Zuri did not expect that T'Challa would challenge Erik as planned, but now that T'Challa had spoken, he could not refuse his request and could only nod.
"Okay, now Prince T'Challa has decided to challenge N'Jadaka!"
Everyone is looking at T'Challa, as if they are looking at a real warrior.
Under such gaze, T'Challa took off his clothes and came to Erik.
"I thought you didn't dare to come up?"
Erik didn't wipe the blood from his body. He just stood there, looking straight at T'Challa, as if a hunter had seen his prey.
"What am I afraid of?" T'Challa squatted down, put the shield in front of him, and assumed a fighting posture.
Erik looked at T'Challa's movements and guessed this guy's fighting style. His heart moved slightly, but it didn't show on his face.
Zuri glanced at T'Challa, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly, "Start!"
The atmosphere instantly became tense, but Erik did not attack first. Instead, he turned to look at Shuri who quietly raised her wrist. She was startled and quickly lowered her wrist.
T'Challa looked at Erik's movements and knew that his and Shuri's little moves had been noticed. He gave Shuri a look and told her not to use the bracelet later, otherwise Erik would definitely expose her on the spot.
Shuri did not dare to act rashly and could only watch the situation on the field nervously.
Seeing that Shuri was so frightened that he hid behind Ramonda, Erik withdrew his gaze and looked at Erik in front of him.
Thinking of the cool look of this guy he saw that day, Erik looked at the scars on his body and said slowly, "I really envy you."
"When so many compatriots are still being persecuted, you can actually live so freely."
Seeing T'Challa not daring to speak, fearing that Erik would expose his flaws and be killed instantly, Erik showed a contemptuous smile.
He didn't directly go up to defeat T'Challa. Erik planned to play with him slowly. He and T'Chaka hadn't had enough fun just now.
The footsteps suddenly moved, and Erik suddenly took a step closer to T'Challa. He thrust the short spear in his hand, but was blocked by T'Challa.
But there was no relaxed look on T'Challa's face. He could tell that the other party was trying to play a trick on him.
"Look at you, you haven't even learned how to fight, yet you still want to be the king? It's so funny, what ability do you have to protect Wakanda?"
Erik said heart-wrenchingly, going up to give T'Challa a massage from time to time, keeping his nerves highly tense at all times.
At this moment, the rhythm of the battle has been completely controlled by Erik. He was teasing T'Challa quite easily at this moment, but after a while, seeing that T'Challa never fought back made him lose interest.
"Your Highness, can you come up with a decent counterattack and don't let me sing a one-man show? That way the audience will not be happy."
Looking at the elders with different expressions, Erik said helplessly. Seeing T'Challa frowning, Erik suddenly reacted.
"Or is it that His Highness the Prince won't fight back at all?"
Looking at T'Challa's expression, Erik seemed to have discovered something extraordinary. He held his belly and laughed for a while, but in the end his face slowly turned cold.
"You really have a comfortable life. You don't have to work hard for a living or risk your life on the battlefield."
Erik looked at the scars on his body. Every time he killed an enemy on the battlefield, he would carve a scar on himself to remember everything.
After so many years, scars are all over his body, earning him the title of a murderer. And when he was shuttled through the rain of bullets, this guy must be leisurely doing what he likes, right? Even this guy hasn't killed anyone yet?
Thinking of this, Erik had no intention of playing with T'Challa anymore. He turned around and gave Shuri a warning look, who had just poked his head out, and Erik walked towards T'Challa.
After a tentative attack, Erik did not retreat as before, but continued to attack additionally.
The suddenly fierce attack made T'Challa tired of defending, and scars began to appear on his body.
T'Challa endured the pain that spread all over his body and continued to defend. If he counterattacked rashly at this time, he would definitely be killed directly by Erik. He had to wait for a good opportunity.
And looking at T'Challa's appearance, Erik became even more angry.
The talk didn't scare this guy, but actually made him lose control, which also made him very angry.
But after realizing that he was a little out of control, Erik suddenly came to his senses, took two steps back and began to take deep breaths to regain his composure.
T'Challa watched the opponent retreat, and noticed something, and immediately rushed forward. He did not use the dagger in his hand to attack, but directly hit him with his shield.
Erik looked at the opponent's reckless attack, turned around, turned away the attack, and then stabbed towards the gap with a spear.
T'Challa Out of the corner of his eye, he felt a short spear stabbing him from behind. He turned around fiercely and barely blocked the attack with his shield.
But the shield was also deflected, and the short spear in Erik's other hand also pierced T'Challa's neck.
T'Challa didn't hesitate and crashed directly into Erik, sticking close in front of Erik and barely avoiding this killing move.
Now that his movements were completely deformed, and the opponent would not give him a chance to regroup, T'Challa simply dropped his shield, grabbed Erik's arm, and stabbed him in the abdomen with a sword.
Erik's abdomen shrank back, and his other hand decisively threw away the short spear. He directly grabbed T'Challa's wrist and tried to force his wrist to drop the short sword.
But T'Challa is now equally young and strong, but Erik can't hold his wrist, and looks at T'Challa in surprise.
But he didn't have a solution. He directly swept his foot towards T'Challa's lower body. At the same time, Erik lay down and pulled T'Challa down as well. He lost his center of gravity and his hand movements were also deformed.
This time the dagger directly touched Erik's waist and plunged into the soil. Erik smiled at T'Challa, turned around and pushed T'Challa aside, causing water to splash everywhere.
Erik turned over and sat on T'Challa, raised the short spear in his hand, and pierced him.
T'Challa quickly stretched out his hand to block it, and the two of them were in a stalemate.
However, T'Challa's body position made it difficult for him to exert force, so the spear tip slowly pressed down on T'Challa.
"How, how does this slow death feel?"
Erik stabilized his body, put all his strength on the short spear, watched the tip of the spear touch T'Challa's body, and laughed softly.
T'Challa At this moment, all his strength was being used to resist the short spear, and he couldn't even shout for surrender, otherwise he would be pierced by the short spear as soon as he let go.
"Don't be afraid. If you die first, your father will follow you. I still want to avenge my father." Erik whispered, watching T'Challa's face slowly turn purple, knowing that he was suffocating because he did not dare to breathe.
Seeing that the battle was about to end, Ramonda tried to rush into the venue to rescue T'Challa, but was stopped by several guards.
"You can't interfere with King's Challenge, understand!" Zuri quickly turned around and shouted, but when he shouted the second half of the sentence, his eyes kept looking at Shuri.
Shuri came back to his senses and realized that the situation had become very tense. He quickly raised his arms regardless of whether he would be exposed.
Erik has been paying attention to the situation here. He watched Shuri raise his arm, immediately gave up the advantage he had just gained, and directly let go of the short spear. T'Challa's palm was still holding on to the short spear with all his strength. He could not regain his strength for a while and could not react in time.
Erik directly grabbed his neck and made a strangulation motion. At the same time, he dragged T'Challa up and blocked him in front of him.
Shuri didn't know what to do at this time, and looked at Erik who poked his head out from behind T'Challa and looked at her with some surprise.
"How does it feel to let your family watch you being killed?" Erik said softly, and at the same time, his arms began to exert force, trying to directly strangle T'Challa.
T'Challa reluctantly opened his eyes. His perspective was a little blurry, but he still saw the figures of his mother and sister.
Listening to what Erik said in his ears, T'Challa resisted being strangled and said with his last breath, "Your father wanted to hurt Wakanda people, so he was killed by my father."
After barely finishing this sentence, T'Challa passed out directly. However, Erik was shocked by the news T'Challa said, and the strength in his hands also became smaller.
After hesitating for a moment, Erik looked at T'Challa who had fainted, and was thinking about what to do. Zuri over there immediately ran over, "T'Challa has fainted, N'Jadaka wins the challenge!"
Watching Zuri keep looking at him, Erik had no choice but to release T'Challa first. After watching him being carried away, there was a look of surprise on his face.
What did he mean?
No matter how Zuri grabbed his arm and announced that he was the new Black Panther, Erik still couldn't concentrate. Looking at the backs of T'Challa's family, Erik lowered his eyelids to cover his confused eyes.
Forget it, after he becomes the king, he will have the final say whether those people live or die. Let's ask him about the situation first.
Next, let's complete the king's coronation ceremony first.