"Since the trial, he has been a very ordinary E-class knight and has been able to defeat many top ten strong men on campus. His victory is not a fluke, but only strength!"
On the large screen suspended in mid-air, scenes of Jiang Li's victories over his opponents in the past nineteen battles were played.
Having said that, there are actually only seven battle scenes.
Due east of the arena.
Everyone from the student union is gathering here at the moment.
Guidedhara Kanata looked up at the picture on the big screen, and saw that he was the first one to be defeated, and couldn't help but frown.
Although it is true, it is too unfair.
After all, she was also the second in the academy last year, but she was defeated in the first battle, which turned into Jiang Li's record and became a stepping stone for him to become famous.
But starting from that battle, the relationship between her and Jiang Li took a further step, becoming a secret lover that even Dao Hua didn't know about.
Not only her, but people like Momoya Samurai, Yemu Kikyo, Kirihara Shizuya and others were sitting in various places in the audience at this moment, recalling the past that was either unbelievable, sweet and sour, or extremely humiliating.
Each of them had been easily defeated by him, and were completely insulated from the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival.
"Junior brother..."
Dongtang Daohua looked at the young man walking into the ring below, with ups and downs in his heart.
No one understands Jiang Li better than her.
But even she didn't know what Jiang Li planned to do in this battle.
"come on!"
"Lord Angel is so handsome!"
"Blow that scumbag!"
One thing to say.
The last words of support should actually be shouted to Kuroyuki Ikki.
"Class one, the legendary Nanxiang Jiangli player, the final disciple of the God of War, has entered the stage now! Let the applause be more intense! Bang bang bang bang!"
The announcer was clearly a fan as well, leading the loud ovation.
"Then there are the players on the other side! If player Nanxiang Jiangli is a legend, then his opponent is incredible! As an F-class fallen knight, he defeated many powerful enemies such as the Red Lotus Princess and the Hunter. He obviously has no talent, but But he has never been defeated so far! And he is the descendant of the great hero Black Iron Ryoma! How can we say this is not a fateful duel!"
"Although I am trapped in rumors, my strength and hard work are definitely not false. Please enter the first class of Ikki Kurogane!"
The announcer is carrying something private.
Tsukuyomi, as one of the few announcers in the trials, has watched Kuroyuki Ikki compete many times and seen his battles. Although rumors are flying everywhere, she still believes in Kuroyuki Ikki's character.
"What a rumor, it's obviously true!"
Akaza muttered secretly.
The pressure from the three people above was too great. Each of them was a famous boss. He didn't dare to say this out loud to his face.
Just in the competition circle.
Kurogane Ikki did not appear.
"Huh? What's going on? I didn't receive a report that Kurogane Ikki entered the preparation room. Could it be that he hasn't come to the arena yet?!"
"Hey, hey, are you running away out of fear of crime?"
"Perhaps he is afraid of Lord Angel's strength!"
There were bursts of laughter from all directions in the audience.
Ordinary students have almost no discernment, and even adults find it difficult to stick to their own opinions under the overwhelming public opinion offensive, let alone them.
Coupled with jealousy of the F-class knights, most people followed their hearts and burst into ridicule.
"Hey, didn't you send the players?"
Shinguji Kurono stared at Akaza below with sharp eyes.
"Oh, this is what we agreed to do. Maybe the people below forgot about it, right?"
Akaza covered her mouth and laughed.
As agreed in advance, they were indeed asked to send Kuroyuki Ikki over, but he naturally broke the agreement and just opened the door to the room where he was kept before leaving.
Judging from his tiredness from lack of sleep every night and his mentality that was severely hit by the black iron, he might still be sleeping now!
Uh-huh, this promotion seems to be secure!
"There are only the last three minutes left before the start of this game. If you still fail to arrive before the start, you will have to lose..."
In the arena.
Jiang Li stood there silently, neither saying a word nor listening to any words.
It's just that his whole body is accumulating a fierce momentum.
He believed that Kurogane Ikki would definitely come.
All he had to do was wait.
Off the field.
People are still discussing hotly Kuroyuki Ikki's escape from the battlefield.
Just suddenly.
A loud noise came from the direction of the school entrance.
Shortly after.
A figure appeared from the blue gate of the arena, step by step, stepped into the battle circle and entered the sight of the audience.
"First Class of the Year, Kurotetsu Ikki has arrived."
The boy opposite stood in the battle circle.
Although there were countless wrinkles in the clothes on the body, the person seemed to be stained with dust and became gray, and the whole body gave people a strong sense of embarrassment.
But his eyes were brighter than ever.
"coming--!!"
"That's great..."
The announcer's excited shout and the commentator's pleased voice came out together.
"That guy actually dares to come?"
"I kind of admire his courage!"
"It's just shameless!"
A wave of waves suddenly erupted in the audience.
There are those who despise and insult.
There are also those who admire it.
But the two people present ignored all those voices.
"It seems your heart is not broken."
Jiang Li stared at those bright pupils and nodded with satisfaction.
"No, my heart was broken once, by my biological father."
Kurogane Ikki shook his head, with a sad look in his eyes.
But there was no trace of despair on his face.
"But someone gave me a new reason and helped me find new psychological support, so I can't live up to her expectations!"
With his entrance.
There was a commotion in the auditorium, and everyone led by Stella and Kuroyukihime Shizuku appeared there. Jiang Li could even see the grateful look from Kuroganetsuju Shizuku.
It’s not that no one supports him or expects him.
He now had a brand new reason to fight.
"Thank you for the potion."
Kurogie Yihui thanked Jiang Li sincerely.
"You're welcome, five hundred thousand, pay me back later."
Jiang Li smiled calmly.
Looking at his wretched appearance, one could tell that he had gone through a lot of torture. If he really went on the field to fight against him in that extremely weak state, Jiang Li would be dissatisfied.
Kurogane Ikki couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He really has no money.
"Half a month ago, I said that, right?"
Jiang Li raised his hand, and with the surge of magic power, a sword that emitted bright silver light like ripples of water appeared in his hand.
"If the time comes, I will never show mercy. This is what I want to tell you now."
"I remember."
Kurogane Ikki stretched out his hand, and in the light blue light, he held the ordinary-looking black sword.
"That's just what I want!"
"Contestants on both sides, take their positions!"
The referee came to the center of the two people and looked at the countdown on the big screen in the sky.
"-Let's goahead!"
The buzzer sounds loudly!
