parentshiftbook Chapter 526 This is very important to me
Chapter 526 This is very important to me
“Why can’t I see it?!”
Sofia yelled like a upset little girl.
"I can't help it. I'm too strong. Are you convinced now?"
Beichen still had a sly smile on his face as he stood in front of Sofia and asked.
"No! We're in a best-of-three format! Since you're so strong, you can fight me with your bare hands!"
Oh no, now I’m really like an elementary school student. After best of three, will there still be best of five?
"Okay, empty-handed then."
Of course Beichen agreed immediately.
"But I'm going to change my weapon this time."
Zofia took out a weapon corresponding to her knight title from somewhere, which was of course the whip blade.
Do you have a four-dimensional pocket? Where do you get the things from?
"Wait a minute, didn't you say that you took your whip blade for maintenance and haven't got it back yet? Then what is this thing in your hand?"
Beichen just remembered this matter at this time and asked in a puzzled tone.
"I never said that. I only have one weapon like this. Watch out!"
This time, Sofia did not ask Beichen whether he was ready, but directly attacked him when he was unprepared.
The whip blade, which was originally about the same length as the training sword, immediately attacked Beichen, but before it stabbed Beichen, its length suddenly became longer, and then longer again.
The sword blade was divided into sections at some point, connected by tough silk threads in the middle. This made its attack range much longer, but correspondingly, the difficulty of operation also increased exponentially.
But Zofia was obviously very adept at this. The sword blade soon wrapped around Beichen's body without him noticing, then quickly tightened, but immediately relaxed a lot.
“I don’t think there’s any scratch…”
Beichen heard Sofia mumbling to herself.
Then she walked towards Beichen and asked with a smug look on her face.
"Well, I am still very powerful, right? Or this weapon is more suitable for me. So, do you want to surrender?"
"Surrender? I haven't lost yet!"
After saying that, Beichen began to pretend to struggle.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't move like that. It's easy to get scratched. This has a sharp edge!"
Sofia was anxious and angry, and quickly retracted the whip.
"Huh? Why is it loose? It's not difficult for me to break free of this. Come on, tie it up again."
"You kid... do you have any special hobbies?"
Sofia immediately gave a strange look.
"?"
You are slandering me again, right? This time I have no choice but to defeat you completely!
five minutes later.
"Uh... no more fighting, no more fighting..."
Zofia's eyes were dazed and she didn't care about maintaining her posture. She just lay on the ground in the training ground, holding the whip blade that could no longer be used normally.
What is this guy's skin made of, D32 steel? How come he was fine after the whip blade wrapped around him, without even a scratch?!
Zofia was completely defeated this time. She couldn't win. She couldn't win at all.
This is what it looks like when strength, speed, and physique are all maxed out.
Looking at Zofia who was lying on the ground and was already giving up, Beichen stood there and thought for a while, then lay down next to her.
Of course, unlike Zofia, I blew away the dust on the ground when I lay down.
"You are really strong. Even when I faced the opponent who disabled my left hand, I never felt so powerless."
After lying there for an unknown amount of time, Zofia finally spoke.
Before Beichen could answer, Sofia continued talking to herself.
"Maybe you can beat Margaret? No, no, I don't think Margaret is your match. Maybe only the legendary Triple Crown Champion can fight you."
"If it were you, maybe you could really make it to the finals of the Special. How about it? Have you ever considered defeating the last champion, Blood Knight, to win the first place in this Special?"
Still without waiting for Beichen to answer, Sofia spoke again, and for some reason she couldn't stop talking.
"Ha, it doesn't matter anyway. To be honest, I don't want to meet you in the next competition. No, I don't think I have registered yet. The staff should not be off work yet. I have to go quickly."
"However, I haven't practiced for a long time now, so I may not even be able to get into the special tournament. I don't know if I will be laughed at by the audience and reporters... I really want to punch them in the face!"
This time, Sofia gave Beichen enough time to express his opinions, but Beichen chose not to speak.
"Huh? Why aren't you talking? I thought the person lying next to me was a wooden man. I've said so much, but you don't have any response? Well, to be honest, I really didn't expect that there would be such a day. I also never thought that someone could really heal my left hand."
"And it was at the beginning of the qualifiers."
Zofia just stretched out like that, not caring at all whether her clothes would get more dust stuck on them.
"To be honest, I'm beginning to doubt whether you have ulterior motives. No, I'm even beginning to doubt whether this is a dream. It's such a coincidence."
Before this, Zofia had actually dreamed of herself participating in knight competitions again, and of course, there was no injury on her left hand.
Then there was another long silence.
Sofia took a deep breath, stood up, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, carefully wiped the dust off her hands, and then reached out to Beichen who was still lying on the ground in a daze.
"Why, are you planning on just lying there like this in my training ground?"
Sofia asked with a smile, Beichen also reacted and then stretched out his hand, and Sofia also pulled Beichen up.
"Huh, I finally calmed down. It's been a long time since I felt this way."
Thinking of her childish words and behavior just now, Sofia turned her head away embarrassedly, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
"What's wrong, Zofia?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to say...thank you."
"Thank you for healing my hand. Of course, thank you for fighting with me and listening to all my nonsense."
Sofia's hand touched the whip blade at her waist, and the feeling she gave Beichen was a little different from before.
Confident, even a little bit domineering.
"this is nothing."
Beichen started to evade.
“No, it’s very important to me.”