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Chapter 279: Mingdong Junlin City!

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

The cheers were fierce and enthusiastic.

On the side of the stand, the spectators in the area closest to the three participating knights and the target felt anticipation when they saw Morgan in a dark red mighty armor draw three arrows on the bowstrings at once.

It's just that Morgan moved too fast, and the position of the three arrows hitting the target bullseye was amazing and shocking.

This also made the audience who looked forward to him instantly excited and climax when the three arrows hit.

The violent cheers puzzled the audience a little further away from the stand.

"what happened?"

"what's the situation?"

"what is the problem?"

"Did the Morgan make another amazing move?"

"Damn it, who can tell me what happened?"

"..."

Listening to the sudden burst of cheers, the curious audience couldn't help asking.

They were a little far away, they could see the three knights but could not see the target further away.

But soon.

Someone passed the news.

"Three arrows hit by one arrow..."

"The three arrows that Morgan shot all hit the target crosshairs at once. It's incredible..."

"I've seen an archer who can shoot three arrows at a time, but three arrows can hit the same target bullseye, which is really unheard of..."

"I know, I know my Morgan can do it, he is so handsome, I fall in love with him, he is the prince of my dream..."

"Shoot three arrows at once to hit the bullseye? Are you sure you are not joking with me?"

"Damn it, announce their results, I can't wait..."

"..."

Countless spectators around the stadium were talking about it.

The highest, the best position is on a high platform.

King Robert Baratheon, who was leaning on the throne, watched the moment Morgan hit the target with three arrows at once.

He could not help but drank the glass in his hand, then laughed loudly, and said to the heavily armed Captain Balistan Selmi, who was standing beside him, "I knew he could do it."

"In the hunting competition in Winterfell, Morgan showed amazing shooting ability."

"Eh, it's a pity that the northern winter bear I hunted for the first time was actually defeated by this kid..."

"The title of "Marksman" should spread throughout Junlin City this time..."

Robert Baratheon opened his mouth with a smile, his expression in no way ashamed of talking about losing to Morgan in the hunting contest.

Although he was in Winterfell, because his old friend Ed Stark dissuaded him, he did not insist on letting the small winter bear he hunted participate in the competition.

But with his character, being able to speak out in public means that he doesn't care at all.

"What do you think of this Morgan?"

Robert Baratheon asked Barristan Selmi, the captain of the Royal Forest Guard who was looking aside.

"Your Majesty is right."

"This Morgan is indeed a sharpshooter. This is the first time I have seen such a powerful ability..."

Barristan Selmi smiled and continued: "And not only now, the ability to play in the morning "immediate spear competition" competition system is equally amazing."

"I think as long as he can keep playing tomorrow, it should not be difficult for him to win the "archery contest" next."

"Even in the "Immediate Pike Competition" format, I also think he should be a strong contender for the first place in this victory..."

Barristan Selmi, Captain of the Royal Forest Guard, looked at the conspicuous figure in the distance and said with a smile.

Yes, since Morgan easily defeated the Shofu Cavaliers from Erin Valley in the morning, the very gentleman's support of the other side made Barristan Selmi have a good impression of Morgan on the spot.

"Haha, it looks like you and mine have the same eyes..."

Hearing the words of his captain of the Royal Forest Iron Guard, King Robert Baratheon laughed.

"I heard that this Morgan is Lord Stark's retainer?"

Barristan Selmi suddenly asked at this moment.

His relationship with the current imperial prime minister Ed Stark has always been good.

At this time, looking at the conspicuous figure who showed amazing strength in just two matches, he couldn't help but said: "If this is the case, Master Stark would be lucky."

The advantages of being able to recruit or have the strength of Morgan's level of strength are completely obvious.

Having such a strong under his command can no longer be described by pure luck.

Look at the Lannister family behind Queen Cersei Lannister.

A "Magic Mountain" Gregor Clegane, and a "Hound Dog" Sandor Clegane, the brutal and powerful names of these two brothers made many people fearful.

Barristan Selmi, Captain of the Royal Forest Guard, said to fill the glass that the king had emptied.

Robert Baratheon took a sip and continued, "He is the swordsman of Ed and his family..."

"But if it's Stark's retainer, I don't know."

"But I believe that as long as Ed is not stupid, Morgan will not be let go..."

The king shook his head and spoke.

Queen Cersei Lannister, who was sitting on the side with a frown, suddenly narrowed her charming turquoise eyes when she heard these two words, as if thinking of something.

Aristocratic stand area.

"Look, look!"

Arya Stark pointed to the teacher in the dark red armor on the arena and shouted with excitement.

"I saw Arya..."

"This is outside, you are still a girl, you need to pay attention."

Ed Stark on the side got up with a headache and pressed the extremely excited little daughter, and couldn't help but say.

"Can I learn archery with my teacher?"

Arya Stark, who was forced to sit down, seemed to have thought of something, and immediately looked at his father and asked.

"Of course, as long as you are not afraid of tiredness, I can ask Morgan to teach you."

Ed Stark nodded.

They have already compromised and let Arya learn swordsmanship, and it's okay to learn archery again.

It's just that Arya Stark looked at the teacher in the arena, turned silent for a while and said, "Forget it."

"The teacher said that I have a talent for swordsmanship, so I don't need to be distracted anymore."

It's rare to hear the little daughter say such things, and there is a time to think like this.

Ed Stark could not help but said with relief: "Your teacher is right..."

"Aaliyah, if you can think so, it means you have really grown up."

On the field.

Just when countless audiences were talking about it.

The official staff at the side of the arena rushed into the position of the three targets at the moment when the three participating knights put down their longbows.

soon.

When the results of the three knights are counted.

When the official staff announced aloud that Morgan's horse shooting and step shooting scores were all, and all six arrows hit the target, they were the winner of this group.

The overwhelming enthusiasm of cheers once again resounded throughout the Royal Garden arena.

If it is said that Morgan's amazing performance in the first game of the morning is just a familiar face in front of countless audiences in Junlin City.

So now, Morgan's amazing performance once again in this "archery contest" project undoubtedly deepened the impression of Morgan by all the audience on the spot.

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

"Morgan..."

"Morgan..."

Morgan rode a "radish" on the field as a winner, enjoying the call of countless spectators in the stands.

Especially the cheers were mixed with the shrill shouts of some female voices.

Make Morgan feel better.

Speaking of honor.

Morgan was already full of glory in Middle-earth.

Speaking of fame.

Morgan's name in Middle-earth has also spread throughout the continent.

He has enjoyed too many eyes of people's attention, respect, admiration, and even fear.

However, he had never encountered such passionate cheers and fanatical shouts by his name.

This kind of brand-new feeling is somewhat similar to that of a focal star.

Morgan felt an unprecedented freshness.

After all, the foot has been replaced by the new Westeros continent instead of Middle-earth.

Faced with cheers from the stands, Morgan waved with a very cooperative smile.

This also made the audience cheer louder.

Especially among them are many young girls who covet Morgan's handsome beauty.

Morgan's group is the last group in the first round of the "Archery Contest".

When he rode the equally excited shook his head "radish" toward the road to victory track and left the field.

Countless spectators in the stands also began to disperse.

The noon competition can be considered to have come to an end temporarily.

A few hours later.

That is, in the evening, the most exciting and thrilling "group close-up" competition system in the competition will be staged.

These few hours of rest are for the participating knights to rest (many knights participate in more than one format).

Also in order to let the audience who cheered for half a day and several hours have a good rest.

Eat, drink, even go to the brothel to do exercises, relax, and you will be more passionate in the evening.

After half an hour.

Morgan returned to the Stark family castle in the noble district.

The limelight Morgan returned to the castle was immediately entangled by student Arya Stark and asked various questions about the tournament.

Finally, when Arya asked if she could participate in the tournament when she grew up.

It happened to be heard by Ed Stark, the hand of the king, that he cruelly cut off Arya's dream of participating in the tournament for Morgan in the future.

Afternoon time.

Morgan, Ed Stark and the two Miss Stark had another afternoon meal without dinner.

In the evening, once again came to the royal garden in the east of the Red Fort with the Stark family.

When walking into the arena.

It was discovered that all kinds of oil lamps had been hung around the entire arena, filled with oily torches.

A lot of fire light illuminates the entire stadium like daylight.

In the long stands, the audience kept entering the venue amidst the noise.

Tournament event center.

Morgan has gathered with a group of contestants and Cavaliers for the final draw.

In the three competition system of the tournament, the "group close-up competition" is somewhat different from the other two competition systems.

This competition system is composed of four participating knights concentrated in a certain range to fight each other.

Until the last one is left, it is the final winner.

This can also be regarded as the Westeros Continental Edition Chicken Mode.

Four people fight together.

If acquaintance contestants are assigned together, once they form a team, it is undoubtedly unfair to other contestants.

So the lottery model is adopted.

In this way, even if something similar happened, I can only blame my bad luck.

Of course, if you feel that you are not strong enough, you can also team up with other people.

Anyway, there can only be one person left in the end, there is only one winner.

There are a total of 24 people participating in this "group melee competition" competition system, and a group of four can be divided into six groups.

Following the orders of the white-haired old man I saw during the day.

Participating knights came forward to draw their own numbers.

Morgan stood behind the crowd.

His eyes were swept across the contestants in front of him.

After reading the last one, he couldn't find one familiar.

However, he knew few people in Junlin City.

In this competition, he knew the hunting dogs Sandor Crigan and James Lannister in total.

One of them can be regarded as an enemy.

Although I couldn't see acquaintances.

But Morgan saw several knights who had participated in the other two formats during the day.

Of course, there may be more.

After all, today is a big day. Many knights are fully armed with armor and their heads are wrapped in helmets, making it difficult for people to recognize them even if they have seen them.

The knights who had drawn the participating numbers were registered together.

It didn't take long before it was Morgan's turn.

Morgan stepped forward and found a ball of paper in the sealed box.

Open the paper ball, there is a number sixteen on it.

According to the grouping rules, he belongs to the fourth group.

Twenty-four participating knights were divided into groups.

With the soldiers brought the order of His Majesty the King.

The first group of four knights also stood in front of the track on horseback.

Then, in the beginning of the white-haired old man.

The four horses rushed out together, hurriedly towards the direction of the arena.

The sky has dimmed.

The entire arena illuminated by a lot of fire is bright.

Long stands.

Countless audiences were talking, chatting and drinking, noisy and noisy.

In the noisy stadium.

"Boom boom..."

At this time, the sound of horseshoes began to come from the distant track.

The originally noisy grandstand was immediately quiet.

Everyone is waiting.

finally.

When the first group of four heavily armed knights rushed into the arena on horseback.

Incomparably warm cheers resounded over the royal garden once again.

With the explanation and rules before the game.

The four knights first saluted in front of the King and Queen's stands, and then after running a circle around the arena, they chose their respective directions and jumped off their horses, and quickly walked into the center of the arena, which was circled by white lime with a diameter of about 20 meters. Inside the large circle ~www.readwn.com~ this circle is also called the circle of death.

Because whether active or passive, as long as you take a step outside the circle, you will be eliminated.

The first thing the four of them did when they stepped into the circle was the long sword they each drew, and they waited in full battle.

Maybe they didn't know each other, or maybe the time was too tight. None of these four had an alliance or combination.

However, there is no time limit for the "Archery Tournament" competition system.

But the patience of the audience is extremely limited.

Once the participating knights are found to show signs of delay, they will boo the first time to urge the knights to fight.

They are the best supervisors.

Right now, in the arena, when the four knights in the first group began to show signs of delay because of mutual scruples.

Boos started to sound from the stands for the first time.

Aware of the impatience of the spectators in the stands, the four knights in the arena immediately changed. At the same time as they accelerated their probing, the battle broke out.

After half an hour.

When the last armor was broken, the helmet fell, and even the knight with a **** wound on his face stood alone in the center of the arena.

The first winner of the team melee competition appeared.

Next is the second group...the third group...

When the more enthusiastic audience sent away one after another winners.

There was another rush of horseshoes.

The audience looked at the entrance of the track expectantly again.

With the first, second and third knights rushing out of the track one after another.

There was a warm cheer from the stands again.

When the last knight, who was tall, dressed in dark red mighty armor and ponytail, rushed into the arena.

The cheers over the entire arena suddenly became loud and fierce!

"Ah ah ah ah ah..."

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