Bringing the MC system to Middle-earth

"Oh--!!!"

The following year, in Lubianbao, a large group of people gathered around the arena temporarily built in the military camp, watching the figures fighting on it and burst into cheers.

At the highest point, Levi sat in the highest and best view seat, watching the fierce confrontation on the stage.

The first Lubianbao Legion Individual Ability Competition was launched.

"Come on, come on!"

The audience shouted fiercely.

Ding!

On the stage, two swords were put together. The comrades who could block the knife for the other party without hesitation in the past battles just wanted to knock the other party to the ground at this moment to win.

"Get down, Yawen, I'm going to take the title of champion!"

"You should go down, Alger, I killed a corpse demon alone last year."

"You talk as if no one has done it before!"

The two experienced old rangers gritted their teeth and competed.

"You've really grown up."

Beside Levi, Farodan sighed.

"More than a decade ago, these two guys were beaten to death by a corpse demon and almost died."

"If it weren't for the timely release of the rescue fireworks, and I happened to be nearby..."

Faloddan shook his head and stopped recalling.

If it weren't for this, they would definitely not be able to beat the corpse demon.

And now, in the blink of an eye, these two guys can defeat the corpse demon alone, and they are the captains of two ranger companies respectively.

They have been fighting all the way since the competition, and each of them has knocked down more than a dozen excellent rangers, and the rest of the ordinary commandos and soldiers of the army are countless.

Just to compete for the title of "Legion Champion".

The sword light cut through the air, and the two fought louder than the rain of anvils, and it was always difficult to tell who was better.

"These two people are usually as good as one person, but today... well, they are like two people."

This is almost a fight.

In fact, the two have been fighting for a long time, but they just won't fall.

After all, he was an excellent ranger from among the excellent rangers. You have to know that other excellent rangers are not vegetarians. The two fought all the way up, and they were injured everywhere. If it weren't for the beacon, they would have been lying on the ground and unable to get up.

Because of this, none of them would fall to the ground without using up their last bit of strength and squeezing out their last bit of potential.

The sun gradually shifted.

The movement on the stage gradually became smaller.

Almost all the moves and methods that could be used were used by the two, which can be seen from the various scratches on the ground.

"Hiss---"

Alger's eyes were red, he took a deep breath, and said: "Just this one, how about it?"

"Haha, good."

Yawen responded hoarsely.

"Okay, then get ready, 3--"

Suddenly, the two of them launched a sneak attack at the beginning of the countdown.

"You really want to sneak attack me!"

"I should say this!"

A sneak attack is also part of the tactics.

"Ha, you look good at this."

"You too..."

"Fall!"

Plop.

The two men fell to the ground and continued to fight. One moment, Alvin strangled Alger's neck, and the next moment, Alger elbowed Alvin. The fight was quite lively.

In the more than ten years since they became rangers, the growth rate of these two men has been very fast. Even some experienced and older rangers have to be careful when sparring with these two men. If they are not careful, they will lose.

Any one of them deserves to be the first champion of the legion.

Gululu...

Under Alger's counterattack, Alvin soon foamed at the mouth and relaxed all over.

"Haha, I win--"

Bang!

Just as Alger let go of Alvin and was about to declare his victory, Alvin suddenly elbowed him and knocked him out of his voice.

"You..."

He fell to the ground and had no strength to get up.

"I told you not to finish off the opponent."

Alvin barely stood up and taunted his old friend on the ground.

The shouts of celebration for him resounded through the sky.

"It seems that the winner is determined."

Levi stood up and walked to Yawen.

He put a wreath of laurel leaves on him.

"Congratulations, young man."

"You and your companions are great, and it's worth the extra points I gave you back then."

"Do you remember us?"

"Of course I remember, it hasn't been long."

After saying this, Levi was stunned for a moment.

Not long?

In fact, it has been more than ten years.

The young man in front of him... No, he is no longer a young man. He has a rough black stubble on his chin, his skin has become much rougher, his hair has grown, and his body has become much wider and stronger than before.

It's just that the eyes looking at him are still clear, which gives Levi the illusion that he is still a fledgling "young man".

Levi sighed here, but Yawen, who heard this, didn't feel much wrong. He just thought it was the lord's modesty.

He can remember the little things from more than ten years ago so clearly, he is worthy of being called Lord.

"Have a good rest, I'll wait for you."

"What?"

Yawen, who was still smiling crookedly, didn't quite understand.

"I'll wait for you to challenge me."

Boom!

This sentence caused a huge wave, and Yawen felt a surge of strength in his body, urging him to fight quickly.

But the real physical fatigue and a certain admiration for the legend made him feel weak again.

"Go ahead and adjust yourself. I'll wait for you here."

Yawen didn’t even know how he left.

All he knew was that when he came back, the sun had shifted a few more degrees, and the crowd of onlookers had not diminished at all. And the lord, he casually pulled out a standard steel sword from the weapon rack next to him, was waiting for him on the stage.

Like a tall statue.

A surging fighting spirit surged into his heart.

"fighting!"

brush--

Yawen drew out his long sword, charged forward fiercely, and struck out with the sword with all his strength.

clang!

The swords almost clashed with sparks. Levi subconsciously fought back, but was immediately defused. He was even knocked out of the way, almost causing an accident.

No, you can't be careless. Each of these guys is no longer the young man back then.

Li Wei immediately adjusted his posture and fought with Yawen again, but the result was even.

This is a battle between warriors and warriors, and a battle between the most outstanding and the most experienced.

When Yawen struck again quickly, Levi couldn't help but block and disarmed him.

By accident, Yawen's sword was snatched away, and the crowd screamed.

However, Yawen did not panic. He reacted almost instantly, immediately drew out his dagger and skillfully blocked Levi's attack.

"Attention."

Levi's reminder came, and Yavin suddenly felt bad. The next moment, Levi made an [upward move], which incredibly knocked him into the air.

Then, he slowly took out the bow and aimed at Yawen - just kept aiming until he landed.

"You lose, kid."

"No."

Yawen stood up and retorted quite boldly.

"I didn't lose, sir, you try again."

He showed a confident smile and looked at Levi.

"oh?"

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So Livi knocked him away again, strung his bow and drew the string, but this time out of trust in Yawen, he shot the arrow out.

At worst, I'll give him a bottle of healing potion...

clang!

A crisp sound came from mid-air, and Yawen threw the dagger, accurately hitting the arrow and blocking it.

This hand really shocked Li Wei.

Because he may not be able to do it himself.

thump.

Yawen landed, and Levi immediately shot a second arrow.

At this moment, Yawen had no weapons on him, and it was difficult for him to——

Snap!

The arrow was blocked again.

——Almost the moment he landed, Yawen quickly drew out his bow and shot an arrow.

That arrow hit the arrow shot by Li Wei and stopped it.

"oh--!!"

"Yawen! Yawen!"

"interesting."

Levi couldn't help laughing.

This accuracy is almost comparable to Bard.

As for technology like this, it seems that quite a few qualified and outstanding rangers can do it...

This guy is really tricky to fight in the normal way...

Yes, tricky.

Levi threw the sword he handed over, and Yawen caught it steadily.

"Come on, continue."

Yawen smiled.

The two continued to fight together, and this time Levi's offensive was much more fierce. He gave up off-board sword skills such as disarming and raising sword energy that others could not master, and instead only used his normal wild fighting style.

Boom!

To be honest, Yawen felt a kind of pressure, because every sword struck by Li Wei was his greatest strength, and he didn't even know what staying power meant.

In battle, the purpose of retaining your strength to deal with the enemy is to make full use of your physical strength and use your strength where it should be used, so that you can kill with one blow at the critical moment.

But Levi doesn't have to.

He can do it with all his strength every time.

Zira——

The sword rubbed against the floor, scraping sparks and approaching Yawen, compressing and re-compressing his space. Yawen could only keep moving and busy dealing with it. Many times he seemed to find an opportunity to take action, but it always felt wrong and he retreated abruptly. go back.

It's like no matter how he moves, he will definitely be put at a disadvantage in the end.

Click!

Levi took a step forward again, but his cut was in vain. He raised his head and saw Yawen gasping and retreating, looking at him in horror.

The sword struck the floor just now.

And after the sword went down - it broke.

This sword's durability finally ran out after being severely damaged by Li Wei.

Looking at the frightened Yawen, Levi smiled awkwardly.

The durability of equipment... is actually relatively vague in other people's hands, but once it's in his hands, it's extremely clear. It can be broken when it needs to be broken, and no more will do.

In other words, a sword like the 'Nemesis', which was extremely durable and could even recover on its own in the First Era, could withstand his ravages. If it were replaced with another weapon, it would not be able to survive even half a battle unless it was repaired by experience.

Levi smiled with his hands empty, but this smile seemed particularly scary to Yawen.

The sword is broken, the lord is here to kill people!

"I don't--"

"then!"

Farodan on the side threw a brand new sword in time for Li Wei to continue fighting.

Yawen choked back on his words.

‘My instructor! ! ’

He shouted in his heart.

This was a battle that lasted a long time.

The end result was that Yawen fell to the ground exhausted.

Yes, exhausted. His fall is more suitable to be described as 'exhausted' rather than being knocked down.

I tried my best, really tried my best.

When Levi left, a hand reached out.

"Well done, champion."

"Alger..."

Yawen grabbed the hand and stood up with difficulty.

"The Lord's power is really unfathomable."

"Isn't that natural? Don't forget that the Lord has killed a dragon - a dragon over a hundred meters long, not a little guy like Xiaofen."

"If you don't have bottomless strength, how can you fight against a dragon?"

"Okay, you're right."

Yawen was relieved.

"Except for the beginning when I could barely tie with the Lord, I was basically chased and beaten afterwards."

"You saw everything else."

He shared his experience.

"If it were you, what would you think?"

"What do you think? Of course it's the same as you."

"I can't do better."

At this moment, Alger was also relieved.

If you didn't win, you didn't win. At least you didn't get beaten up.

"Anyway, congratulations, our legion champion."

He looked at the laurel wreath on Yawen's head with envy.

Under the setting sun, the laurel wreath shone with a golden luster, and the ever-fading leaves on it seemed to have turned into real gold at this moment, quite dazzling.

Of course, the champion should be treated as a champion.

The next day, Yawen changed into a cloak with a green leaf pattern. The pattern was unique and represented the highest level of glory.

This year was a lively year.

It dispelled some loneliness.