Chapter 809: Heavenly Restraint

Sir Foyle won quite difficultly.

Even holding the Unbroken Lake Light, his opponent Monk Kose's movement was too agile, and his lean hands could erupt with unimaginable power.

Foyle entangled with him for a long time, and finally relied on his exquisite swordsmanship to seize a flaw in Monk Kose and finally defeated him.

After the host announced the result of the match, Foyle also wiped the sweat on his face.

Although there was no injury in this match, the physical consumption was not small.

As the sword instructor of the Queen's Guard, his swordsmanship is top ten in all of Europe, and it took so long to deal with a bitter monk who is not good at weapon fighting, which shows how outrageous the opponent's physical fitness is.

If it were bare-handed fighting, Foyle was 100% sure he would lose miserably; he actually didn't win this match with peace of mind.

But the rules are like this; since he chose to participate, it means he agreed to the rules of the competition.

In short, he became the winner and also guarded the dignity of the British royal family.

The British royal family sent three experts this time, two have been eliminated, and he is the only one left.

And he also shoulders the heavy responsibility of winning the championship; to be honest, Foyle's inner pressure is quite large.

But heroes are only revealed in turbulent seas.

The more difficult the situation, the more it can reflect a person's will and strength.

Foyle has the confidence to complete the mission entrusted to him by the Queen, win the championship, get the Shroud in advance, and keep the Imperial Crown.

The last match of the second round ended, and all thirty-one contestants who advanced came to the center of the venue; next, they will draw lots for the battle and have a second bye.

Luo Quan and Daoist Yu Ting stood together, chatting one after another.

Suddenly, Daoist Yu Ting seemed to have a flash of inspiration and opened his mouth: "I calculated, it seems something good is going to happen in a while."

"What did you calculate, Daoist?" Luo Quan asked curiously.

"Heavenly secrets cannot be leaked." Daoist Yu Ting smiled mysteriously and sold a pass.

After speaking, on the big screen, the cursor representing the bye began to jump between the avatars of thirty-one contestants.

After lasting for ten seconds, the cursor stopped on the avatar of a Chinese man; who else could it be but Daoist Yu Ting?

"Damn, so magical!" Luo Quan was directly jaw-dropping; just finished saying something good was going to happen, didn't expect it to really come.

Daoist Yu Ting smiled slightly: "How about it, my divination technique is still quite level."

"Awesome." Luo Quan gave him a thumbs up.

Because the two used Chinese to talk, not many people around could understand.

If they understood, they would probably have to suspect whether there was a black-box operation.

This is the last bye; after the third round is fought, there will be sixteen people left, all of them fighting in pairs.

And as the cursor kept jumping, the opponents the contestants would face in the next round were also released one by one.

"Group 7, Luo Quan versus Foyle."

The host shouted loudly, and the nobles on the British side turned pale.

Why did two seeded players meet so early.

And they are both people from the UK; although Luo Quan is Chinese, there are no Chinese nobles participating in the betting this time, so it is not inappropriate to be regarded as one of their own by the British nobles.

Except for the nobles, the Queen's side's complexion is also not very good.

The royal family only had one expert left, and as a result, they met Luo Quan immediately.

Although I don't know how strong this little girl is, looking at how easily she won before, I know the level is not low.

Taking a step back, the title of Chinese national-level martial artist is there; no matter how weak, it won't be that weak.

"Things are not easy to handle." Prince Charles stood by his mother's side and sighed softly.

After the grouping ended, Foyle returned to the box for the first time to ask for countermeasures.

"Your Majesty, should I win or lose in the next match?"

Luo Quan is the own granddaughter of Lord Charles, and it can be said that she is a small half of a royal family member; Eric and Gao Liang were also juniors deeply loved by the Queen back then.

So he himself cannot make a decision on the result of this match.

Losing will offend the Queen, winning will probably offend Lord Charles.

But if the Queen speaks, he doesn't need to have so many concerns and can fight openly.

"What do you think of Luo Quan's strength?" The Queen didn't answer directly, but asked about this matter.

"Very strong, I can't see through it."

Foyle blurted out, obviously quite recognizing Luo Quan's strength.

But soon he said again: "However, if I say hello to the director and prepare for slow motion, I have at least a 70% chance of winning if I go all out.

Luo Quan is good at bare-handed fighting, her swordsmanship seems very ordinary, and in previous matches, she even put down her sword to fight others.

If she encounters an ordinary swordsman, of course, there is no impact, but facing an expert, the situation is different."

The Queen nodded: "Since this is the case, then you go all out, no need to let her."

"Then what about Lord Charles?"

"This is to defend the dignity of the royal family; I believe he will understand. After this matter is over, give Luo Quan some compensation."

The Queen of England decided the result of this match in a few words.

She didn't even notify Luo Quan's side.

Probably because she didn't think she had the strength to defeat Foyle.

And in the 17th VIP box, Charles was also asking similar questions.

He knew Foyle's strength; he was one of the top swordsmen in Europe and held a divine weapon like the Unbroken Lake Light.

The current Albert family cannot find a warrior who can compete with him.

So when he knew his granddaughter was about to face such an expert, he was also quite worried about whether she could handle it.

And Luo Quan's reaction was to smile as brightly as a flower:

"Grandfather, I rarely say anything like 100%."

"But this time I tell you, this Sir Foyle is 100% not my opponent; I heavenly restrain him!"

"Heavenly restrain?" Charles heard this adjective for the first time.

Gao Liang explained: "It can be understood as the natural enemy restraint in the animal kingdom; if Foyle is a mouse, sister is a cat; if Foyle is a fly, sister is a frog."

"What kind of adjectives are these, do you have a junior high school rhetorical level?" Luo Quan looked at her brother with disgust.

Gao Liang rolled his eyes: "The words are rough but the meaning is not rough, why be so entangled."

"So, it's impossible for the eldest niece to lose in the third match, is that what it means?"

Erwin thought: "Then I bet heavily this time, wouldn't I make a fortune?"

Luo Quan smiled softly: "I dare not say anything else, but there is definitely no problem this time."

Eric asked his father worriedly: "The Queen only has this one seedling left, what if she loses?"

The old man blew his beard and stared: "If you are not as good as others, how can there be so many what-ifs? Anyway, the one who wins them is not an outsider; everyone wears the crown, and it's my turn this year!"

"Grandfather, the round of sixteen hasn't even been fought yet." Luo Quan was a bit ashamed.

The old man is too confident; the whole competition has just begun, and she herself doesn't know if she can win the championship.

"In short, everyone relies on their own ability; the Queen is not a stingy person."

The old man waved his hand, looking quite atmospheric.

And both sides tacitly didn't talk to the opposite side about any match-related matters; who is strong and who wins, everyone probably knows.

The third round of matches, Luo Quan and Foyle's match undoubtedly became a focus battle.

This time her opponent is a British Royal Knight, and also a Knight Commander; in China, it is estimated to be an expert like the Jinyiwei Commander or the Imperial Guard Commander.

It sounds like a ruthless character.

But fans have always maintained confidence in Luo Quan, so they didn't take it to heart too much.

They are more concerned about the Oscar ceremony that will be held in a month.

The Spring Festival holiday has passed for nearly ten days in the blink of an eye, and many positions have basically resumed work.

And in the United States, the annual Oscars have also begun to warm up.

The list of movies entering the award candidates is about to be released; through gossip and uncle parties, many selected movies have actually been known by netizens.

"Joker" and "Forrest Gump," Luo Quan's two "American Dreams" have a great possibility of becoming the final winners of this year's Oscars.

And Luo Quan herself, winning the Oscar for Best Actress again has almost become a nail-in-the-coffin fact.

If the competition in London goes smoothly, then she should be able to settle things here before the ceremony, and then rush to the Oscars to win her big award.

Of course, if she carries the title of Europa's strongest warrior, it would be even more perfect.

It is worth mentioning that during the New Year, TCC released the situation of the new world's most beautiful selection.

Luo Quan, as always, defeated the second place with a huge advantage and became the world's most beautiful for the fourth time.

And the world's second most beautiful was obtained by Kalilian, which is also the second time she has won second place.

Last year's "Forrest Gump" gave her a big wave of heat; now her status can be said to be quite stable, sitting firmly in the position of top female star.

After staying in Luo Quan's company, although she took fewer plays, the quality of the plays has improved, and every appearance leaves a very deep impression on the audience.

And the brokerage company Kalilian was in before is going from bad to worse; fans directly shouted that she walked the right way.

Backed by Luo Quan, this big tree, Kalilian herself can be said to be quite worry-free.

And because Luo Quan has been in London for too long, domestic fans have become quite nostalgic.

Promised to live stream full-time for everyone during the New Year, now there are only a few hours a day, which is really not enough to watch.

Although Luo Quan said she would compensate everyone after returning and live stream for a longer time.

But the time waiting for her to return is really a bit hard to endure.

In addition, everyone has been waiting for the new album for a long time. The live broadcast room asks about this every day.

Although Luo Quan didn't respond, pretending not to see it is definitely not okay.

But she is now divided and has no time, so she still has to pretend for a while.

After the match is fought and the Oscars are attended, then talk about other things.

Rice must be eaten one bite at a time, and things must be done one by one.

Two days later, after letting Foyle get enough rest, the first match of the third round officially started.

Luo Quan stood on the field, wearing the Fleur-de-lis Armor, holding Da Hei in her hand.

After Foyle appeared, I don't know why he was a bit restless, always feeling that this match today would overturn.

"The match begins!"

After the host introduced the contestants with the same enthusiastic voice, he announced the start of the match.

Foyle held the sword and drew the Unbroken Lake Light with a clang.

And Luo Quan, at this moment, raised her sword and pointed it over.

"Hum~~"

At this time, the Unbroken Lake Light seemed to be a loyal minister in front of the emperor, involuntarily lowering its head.

Foyle found that the sword in his hand was falling uncontrollably.

He hadn't realized what had happened, just trying hard to raise the sword head.

But the Unbroken Lake Light was like a savage bull, no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't turn back.

Foyle finally couldn't beat it and had to let the sword hang down.

And Da Hei was trembling slightly at this time, as if saying to the Unbroken Lake Light across the air:

"Haven't seen you for hundreds of years! You kid dare to bare your fangs at me?"

"How dare I, please forgive me, King!" The Unbroken Lake Light roared aggrievedly.

Of course, these were all things Luo Quan made up in her mind.

But the actual situation is estimated to be not much different.

Just as she estimated, the Unbroken Lake Light couldn't even raise its head in front of Da Hei.

How could a knight dare to draw a sword against a king?

Unless he has betrayed his monarch.

And a knight who has abandoned his promise is no longer a knight.

The Unbroken Lake Light belongs to being held firmly by her.

And Sir Foyle asked about the situation of the sword in surprise.

The Unbroken Lake Light didn't have as high intelligence as Da Hei, and could only spit out a few intermittent words.

"King... cannot... be offended..."

"King?"

Foyle was stunned, then looked at the sword in Luo Quan's hand as if he understood something, revealing a shocked look.

"What is the name of this sword of yours?" Foyle pointed his trembling finger at the sword in Luo Quan's hand and asked.

"Excalibur."

Luo Quan didn't hide it and said the name she had given Da Hei before during the live broadcast.

In fact, this is its original name, but no one knows it.

Hearing this name, Foyle shook all over, looking at the golden hair fluttering in the air, as well as the heroic and beautiful face, he almost knelt down.

"I admit defeat!"

When the king comes out, who can compete.

Although I don't know if the sword in Luo Quan's hand is real.

But seeing the Unbroken Lake Light perform like this, Foyle had already guessed it was not far from the truth.

There was no need for this match to continue.

Letting the Queen know about this as soon as possible is the top priority!

"Admitted defeat just like that?"

Luo Quan was stunned; she thought Foyle would throw away the sword and fight her with fists and feet.

"These wins and losses are no longer important." Foyle looked at Luo Quan with a smile, "Miss Luo Quan, I wonder if you are willing to go to the Queen with me?

She must really want to see you."

"Lead the way." Luo Quan knew this couldn't be avoided, so she nodded and agreed to Foyle's invitation. ===== CHAPTER 810 =====