The defeated Schumacher was ignored, and the winner Titus enjoyed the enthusiastic cheers of the fans as if he had lifted the championship trophy.
Maybe his fans really think so.
At this point, Zhou Jinru can no longer hide in the crowd. The purpose of coming here is to defeat the left-hand knight.
When the man in a black coat appeared in front of Titus, everyone was amazed.
"Isn't he a competitive knight?"
"It looks very similar to the Independent Knight No. 111."
"The left-handed knight will not lose, come on, Lord Titus!"
There were shouts and shouts, but the two people facing each other did not make any move, they just stared at each other.
Titus said seriously: "I didn't expect you to actually come, Mr. Four. Your heroic appearance in the reality show still flashes before my eyes!"
Speaking of the reality show, it was a catastrophic event that was covered up by the rulers of the Grand Knights. For ordinary people, it was just a competition.
"So you still remember me."
Zhou Jinru had no impression of Titus.
Titus took a step forward: "Back then, I could only look up to strong men like you. Now, I am standing among the strong men of the Great Knights!"
The momentum is very strong and the will to fight is strong.
Zhou Jinru raised his eyebrows. Titus easily defeated the former captain. His strength was naturally good, but he didn't know to what extent he could reach it.
The left-hand knight roared, raised his broad-bladed spear high, and struck straight at Zhou Jinru!
There are no skills or techniques, just head-on physical strength.
boom!
The strong wind swept by, and the man's black coat was rolled up by a corner. He raised his right arm, and the blade of the spear fell on the surface of his clothes, but did not leave any trace.
This scene was recorded by countless cameras, especially the viewers who were watching the live broadcast, and could even observe the fight between the two people at close range.
Titus roared: "Is this your true strength?! Mr. Fourth, you are stronger than I imagined!!"
His roar shook the earth, like thunder, and he pressed his right arm on the spear with full power, but he was unable to do anything to his opponent.
Zhou Jinru's expression behind the mask froze. He always felt that something was wrong. How could this happen?
It's not because Titus is too strong. On the contrary, the left-handed knight's attack is superficial, and his combat power that actually causes damage is only a little bit, which is in sharp contrast to his violent appearance.
"Am I too strong? No, this is too outrageous, isn't it?"
Titus, however, refused to give up and waved his spear again, with a powerful force that could sweep away thousands of armies.
boom!
The spear was blocked by Zhou Jinru's arm again, but at this moment, the indestructible spear broke in the middle under this impact!
The first half of the spinning spear turned somersaults in the air, and then penetrated into the ground, shaking slightly.
With only the second half of the weapon left in Titus' hand, his movements paused, as if he was in an unextricable shock!
There was silence all around, the flash of the high-speed camera kept flashing, and everyone watched this scene in deathly silence.
As another person involved, Zhou Jinru's mind was full of questions. He didn't fight back, nor did he use any force. He just blocked it normally. Titus's spear definitely broke by himself!
what happened?
what happens?
I did this?
impossible!
The previously arrogant left-handed knight slowly lowered his arm, and the voice under the helmet became frustrated: "Sure enough, compared to geniuses like you, I am just an ordinary person. Even if I reach the limit of ordinary people, I can't reach your height. You win, victory belongs to you, I am willing to be the loser."
At this point, Zhou Jinru finally understood, and blue veins popped out on his forehead!
Titus, how much did you buy this time? !
I have become addicted to match-fixing. Not only do I fix matches, but I also establish myself as an ordinary person who works hard to gain more popularity.
But before Zhou Jinru could say anything, the surrounding media captured the precious footage and swarmed in. They wanted to put the microphone into the helmet of the left-handed knight, and all kinds of questions arose one after another.
"Mr. Titus, do you have anything to say about this battle failure?!"
"Your Excellency, Left-Handed Knight, after losing points and not qualifying for the top 16 of this Cavaliers Competition, will it be a major blow to your career?!"
"Titus, are you going to take the blame and resign from your position in the Knights of the Blades?"
Zhou Jinru was pushed to the edge by the crowd. People didn't care who he was. The audience was more interested in the left-handed knight. Even if there were small anchors who were willing to turn the camera, they would soon follow Titus for more traffic.
"Susan!!!"
The angry man decided to find the instigator to settle the score.
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"Puch, hahahahaha, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I didn't mean to laugh..."
The little fox laughed so hard in her office that she collapsed on the sofa. Wearing only a professional skirt, she didn't care at all because her movements were too large and the hem of her skirt had been pulled up to an exaggerated level.
She waved her hands and, with eerie emphasis, imitated Titus's declaration of defeat: "You win, and victory is yours, and I, too, am willing to give in!"
Zhou Jinru had a gloomy face, grabbed the little fox's wrist, and pressed her down with his body: "You did it on purpose?"
"No."
Susan gasped: "I just wanted Titus to lose beautifully. He is a genius and he lost beautifully. It's a pity that the audience in the live broadcast room voted in favor of interviewing him. This is something we can't control."
Titus is a natural actor, and being a competitive knight is really unfair to him. I believe that after he retires, he will be followed by a lot of film dates.
She twisted her body and lowered her voice: "Do you, Mr. Fourth, want to take revenge on me now? Come on, let me show you what you are capable of. Don't underestimate me!"
A button of the lady's shirt fell off. Zhou Jinru lowered his head and glanced. The ravine was charming, but that was not the point. His eyes continued to move downwards, and the skirt was almost pulled up to his waist. His snowy skin was pressed against a Black string, tied with a delicate bow.
"Susan, I'm not touching you, at least not yet."
Zhou Jinru let go and took out his phone to check his points. He was ranked thirteenth, one place higher than expected.
He opened the door and left without even looking at the resentful woman behind him.
Susan grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it hard, but with her strength, she couldn't touch the corner of the man's clothes.
The angry little fox straightened his clothes, but there was a smile on his lips.
"You're excited, you prude, I know what you like."
She decided to reward herself with a bottle of fine red wine, and she felt particularly happy.
