On the challenge platform, the red sun is rising.
Compared to yesterday, no matter what the specific mood was, a larger crowd gathered around the ring.
There was a big change in today's opening.
More than thirty the Warriors in full plate armor were the first to stand on the ring, forming a triangular formation.
Standing alone at the front of the formation was a man as fat as a flesh ball.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
Suddenly, a war cry erupted in unison on the stage.
The more than thirty plate armors the Warrior on the stage seemed to have burst out with an aura that was not inferior to that of a thousand-man regiment.
The noisy crowd was immediately frozen in place, as if they had seen a dangerous battlefield filled with flesh and blood.
Attracted by their movements, the surrounding crowd instantly lost their voices.
The music sounded, and the Reach common musical instruments were combined to create a song that was very unfamiliar to the Reach people.
Although the song is unfamiliar, the rhythm is very addictive.
The plate armor the Warrior on the stage made the sound of metal collision according to the rhythm, and the movements were uniform and full of power and beauty.
Especially the fat man standing in the front, I feel that his movements are the most powerful and dexterous.
This flexible fat man is Mutton·Waters who won the C position with his strength.
The people dancing in full gear on the stage are none other than Crabb's clan soldiers.
What Crabb Clan Soldiers dances is the group dance that Crabb Territory became popular not long ago, called Crackclaw Point Victory Dance, also known as Crabb Victory Dance.
This group dance was slightly improved by Gryn based on the previous "Axe Gang Victory Dance" and promoted in the territory in the name of retainer knight Pell.
Crabb Territory, who lacks entertainment and has simple folk customs, quickly accepted this kind of group dance full of fighting atmosphere.
Gryn originally thought that the knight Pell would get a title like "Dancing Knight", but it turned out to be exactly the opposite.
Because of the name of the dance, the Pell knight won the title of "Knight of Victory".
After learning about this in private, Gryn paused for a while, and then patted the Pell knight who looked grateful.
At the end of the group dance, the clan soldiers of Crabb roared, raised their weapons neatly, and pointed directly at the sky. Their astonishing momentum seemed to break through the sky.
Oops!
Oh!
The Reach The crowd temporarily forgot about the contradictions existing in the ring and cheered for Crabb Clan Soldiers's wonderful performance.
Under the explanation of the "explainer", they quickly learned the name of the group dance, Crabb Victory Dance.
The Reach person's favorability increases by one.
Gryn nodded slightly with satisfaction, and he had to relax when doing things, so that he could reach his limit.
Gryn stood on the ring, holding his sword with one hand.
Today, Gryn's face has a touch of gentleness, and time seems to have returned to the first day of the challenge.
Each game will not exceed five rounds.
Soon, the first challenger on the third day stepped onto the ring.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The collision of swords and swords made waves.
The challenger couldn't even attack with his sword and could only block passively, Gryn slashing with sword after sword.
The force of each chop is gradually increasing compared to the last chop.
With a clang, the sword in the challenger's hand fell down.
The challenging swordsman stared blankly at the long sword that fell to the ground, with a look of defeat on his face.
He is so heartless!
The crowd around them briefly defended the challenger who was defeated in three sword strikes.
But this emotion is very short-lived. They are more concerned about the next challenger. They will not always sympathize with a loser. What they are looking forward to is the challenge victory of the Reach Swordsman.
Brother and sister Highgarden Samwell·House Tarly arrived last night, and with the help of the guards this morning, they occupied a position with a very good view.
The younger brother Dickon·House Tarly waved his little fist excitedly. "Oh oh oh, what a strong sword skill!"
The kind-hearted sisters Talla·House Tarly are more concerned about the defeated and frustrated challengers, secretly praying that they can cheer up soon.
Samwell·House Tarly The fat man who led the dance was all in his mind. They were both similar in stature, but why was that fat man so agile?
His wide and fat body shape and weight do not seem to hinder his flexibility at all.
The excited younger brother Dickon asked Samwell: "Brother, can I invite Lord Gryn to have lunch together?"
Samwell wanted to answer that it should be no problem.
Because Samwell knows that their father Randyll·House Tarly is known as the first Westeros general and has a great reputation.
Lord Gryn are both military aristocrats, so they are very likely to be willing to make friends with the descendants of Randyll·House Tarly.
Samwell's lips moved, but he didn't know how to speak.
The current situation is that Lord Gryn is challenging the swordsman the Reach. At this time, he took his younger brother to make friends with Lord Gryn. He was worried that House Tarly would cause public outrage and cause big trouble for his father.
"Brother?"
Brother Dickon saw that Samwell was silent for a while, so he couldn't help but urge him again.
Samwell finally made a decision in his heart. My brother is still young, and everyone knows that his father doesn't like him.
Although he is the eldest son, he cannot represent his father and House Tarly.
For the sake of his brother, he is willing to take a risk.
The worried Samwell just in case, wrote the last letter to his mother last night.
Samwell mustered up the little courage he had for his younger brother.
Samwell showed his big white teeth. "Dick, let's watch first and find an opportunity later."
Brother Dickon couldn't help but cheer when he saw that Samwell agreed to his request.
Sister Talla·House Tarly saw this in her eyes, with a smile on her face.
Samwell wiped the sweat with the back of his hand and caught Talla's gaze.
Samwell and Talla looked away almost at the same time.
His sister hadn't smiled at him for a long time. Samwell Although he didn't know why, his mood suddenly improved and he suppressed a lot of the fear in his heart.
King's Landing, Garrison team.
The scrawny Dick, even though he changed into the uniform of Gold Cloaks, still doesn't look more heroic.
Dick was hiding in one place, his eyes were dazed, and judging from his trembling body, he seemed to be in some kind of fear.
Yesterday I obviously made a good promise with my sister, but today when I reported my name to the garrison, it was as if I was controlled by White Walker, and I used the surname Crabb.
He didn't even remember what he said after that, but everyone present at the time already knew it.
His name is Dick·Crabb, and he is from a noble family.
"Dick·Crabb" was assigned to a relatively safe area and had several subordinates. He was already a small boss when he arrived.
Dick finally came to his senses, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed.
He wants to seize the opportunity, and he wants to hold on to the position he finally gained.
"Dick·Crabb" decided to hide this matter from her sister for the time being.
He will be careful. If he is careful, there should be no problems.
He believes he can handle it because everyone calls him Clever Dick.
The second update will be a little later, I estimate it will be around 12 o'clock