Danilo and Xizi, dressed in black, walked slowly to both sides of the lawn.
As the royal bodyguards of Lord Ramon, there is no doubt about their strength. However, as "Judge", they are really overqualified to watch the competition between the two little guys on site.
The two of them stood upright and nonchalantly.
"Although it is a fight without rules, both of them are disciples of the Fahan Family and should abide by noble etiquette. Do not attack the opponent's vital parts, such as the face, back of the head, throat, lower body, etc."
Ms. Xizi folded her hands, placed them on her lower abdomen, and spoke lightly.
Her dark brown eyes scanned the two blond young men.
"If you fall to the ground for ten seconds or voluntarily admit defeat, it will be considered over."
"Ms. Xizi, please start."
Prince clenched his fists, twisted his shoulders, and said with a smile.
Xizi glanced at him and then looked at Gilan to inquire.
"Let's get started." Gilan nodded towards her.
The lady with a ponytail hummed, and after waiting for three seconds, she said loudly:
"Start!"
Bang!
Prince stepped on it and his whole body shot out like a sharp arrow.
In the blink of an eye, he covered a distance of five meters.
Looking at the other party's always indifferent look, I just feel annoyed.
He swung his strong right arm and hit his opponent with an uppercut with a whine.
Snap!!
Gilan arrived first, raised his hand, and easily grabbed Prince's fist like a ball.
"Huh?!" Prince was startled.
He felt as if his fist had fallen into a swamp made of molten iron, unable to move forward at all, and unable to pull it out.
The next second, he felt pain in his calf, and his body lost balance.
Immediately afterwards, a feeling of weightlessness came, and the whole person flew into the air. He was forced to do a backflip, face down, and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.
Plop!!
Prince's pupils shrank, his eyes were in disbelief.
The green grass pricked his skin and hurt him. He looked up suddenly and saw the blond young man standing upright in front of him, looking down at him calmly.
Everyone watching the battle was astonished.
They originally thought that this would be an exciting and evenly matched showdown, but no matter what happened, Prince won after several rounds.
But I never expected that Prince would be knocked down by a face to face!
Just now I saw it clearly.
Prince took the initiative to attack with a swift and violent attitude, but Gilan just grabbed his fist just right, followed by a light whip kick, and actually kicked Prince back and flipped on the spot, planting him on the grass.
"Ten."
"Nine."
"Eight."
Ms. Xizi raised her eyebrows, glanced at the young man standing, and opened her mouth to count.
"Huh!" Prince held up his hand and stood up quickly.
Whoosh!
Without saying a word, he turned around and launched a spin kick, trying to injure his opponent's left leg and retaliate with the opponent's previous attack.
Prince feels secretly aggrieved and wants to regain his place.
The shadow of a leg flashed, and the sound of breaking wind started.
Phew!
However, this kick was missed.
The next second, he felt a flash in front of him. Gilan was already within half a meter of him. He raised his hand and pressed the heel of his palm on his chest.
Bang!!
Priss felt a huge force coming!
He screamed, flew backwards three to four meters, landed on his butt, and fell heavily on the lawn.
Poof!!
Prince rolled around for a week, covered with grass clippings, and was in a miserable state.
Several ladies watching the battle exclaimed.
The third son Joann's eyes widened even more. No one knows the strength of his elder brother Prince better than him. The two are equally strong. Although they are both better at stick skills, they are not weak in hand-to-hand combat. How come the eldest brother from the countryside is so powerful?!
Black City Can that small place really be so good at training people?!
The most calm person present was Lord Ramon.
He was smoking a cigar, puffing out the smoke, his eyes fell on Gilan, wondering what he was thinking.
Even Mr. Danilo, who is Judge, and Ms. Xizi, both showed a hint of surprise at this time.
They looked at each other and saw something.
This young man named Gilan is definitely not a Instructor level fighter.
But Emblem level!
It is said that such a young Emblem level fighter was born in a remote area, which is really rare and even a bit unbelievable.
"Seven."
"Six."
"Five."
Xizi gathered his thoughts and reported the number in a cold voice.
"Bah!" Prince spit out the grass roots in his mouth and stood up in anger. "I haven't lost yet!"
The veins on his forehead were clearly visible, but he didn't lose his wits and rushed forward blindly.
After losing the first two rounds, he also saw that this big brother's strength was not simple. If he took action rashly, he might really lose.
Prince saw that the other party did not take the initiative to attack, but still dropped his arms by his side, standing quietly in a very relaxed posture.
He took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
Ugh!!
Prince rushed forward with a cold face.
When he was three meters away from the opponent, he caught a glimpse of Gilan and raised his hand to grab it.
I couldn't help but be surprised.
Prince seems to have a conditioned reflex like a snake's shadow, fearing that he will make the same mistake again and reappear the scene of a dog eating shit.
He quickly leaned over and bowed his head.
He narrowly escaped his opponent's grasp.
At the same time, raise your left arm, hold the inside of your left arm with your right hand, use your right elbow as a spear, and make a horizontal swing.
In an instant, his arms formed a "cross" in front of him.
This is an ancient secret technique he learned from a fighting teacher, integrating defense and offense, called "Cross Elbow".
Woo!!
Prince's eyes were fierce, and he used all his strength to deliver this blow!
The opponent must be beaten until he vomits blood and faints!
But the next moment.
He saw an incredible scene.
The blond young man who was about the same age as him turned sideways at a terrifying speed, bent his legs, and then kicked him violently.
It was as if at this moment, his own movements were still, and only the other party was moving.
Prince knows that this is simply because the other party is too fast!
It's so fast!
Several times faster than myself!
Woo!!
That kick broke the air, making a sharp sound that gradually amplified in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in both arms, followed by a majestic force!
Bang!!
Although Cross Elbow was blocking in front of him like a shield, the kick hit both arms and then hit his own face.
"Ah!!"
Prince screamed and flew backwards at a speed faster than when it came.
He rolled over on the lawn, and finally fell down seven or eight meters away. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't muster any strength to get up again.
"Four."
"Three."
Ms. Xizi stared at the young man standing in the field slowly retracting his legs and reported the number.
After a brief silence.
The three young ladies watching the battle came to their senses.
"Brother Prince! Stand up quickly!" Yaomei Milinda called out sweetly. "You won't fall down like this, will you?"
"You are the most powerful brother in Milinda's heart!"
She shouted, but there was no trace of worry, and instead her smile became even bigger.
"That's enough, Milinda!"
Lady Xenia Farhan turned to look at her daughter and scolded her.
At the same time, Ms. Xizi's report also ended:
"Two."
"One."
" Mr. Gilan wins."
Xenia didn't care about winning or losing. She turned to her third son Joann and said:
"Go and see if your brother is injured!"
"Ah, okay, mother."
Joann recovered from the shock and quickly stepped forward and rushed forward.
At this time, Gilan also silently walked back to Miss Sparrow. In her flashing eyes, he took the hat and coat and dressed neatly again.
"You... are not a Instructor level fighter."
On the side of Miss Sparrow, the second daughter Nancy frowned slightly and said to Gilan.
Gilan glanced at this sister and said calmly:
"When did I say I was?"