Avi replied in an animal whisper before he realized that something was wrong, why did this horse have any special skills?! Could it be that it was going to scare off the other horse with an angry roar? All kinds of strange thoughts immediately appeared in Avi's head, and at this time, the war horse he was holding only let out a roar of unknown meaning, and the war horse standing next to Joan also responded with a horse roar.

"My horses can't wait, don't you still want to change opponents?" Joan jumped lightly and climbed onto the tall horse, and took the wooden cavalry spear that the two attendants held together, he matched the armor for the competition, like a real cavalryman, but now he was training to ride the spear.

Avi asked the horse again in an animal whisper, but this time it failed. When he was in Golden Hoof City, Avi and "Winter" can be said to be opposite day and night, as long as Avi wants to talk, "Winter" will chat with Avi, but one person and one horse can understand each other, and now if you want to communicate with other animals, you really don't necessarily want to succeed, and the "special function" on your body always comes and goes like the wind.

At the urging of the other spectators, Avi had no choice but to turn on his horse, take the spear and wooden shield handed to him by the cavalry, put on a helmet to protect his head, and carefully watch for Ioann's men and horses.

Joan's large, aggressive eyes were staring at Avi behind his helmet, and the rifle in his hand was straightened, the tip of which was aimed at Avi's chest. The war horse is a little taller than Avi's war horse, and its hind limbs are stronger than the front limbs, so the stability of such a war horse will be higher, and the person riding on it will be more comfortable and stable, and it will not be easy to fall off the war horse. Joan also tied himself to the war horse with a leather whip, and the stirrups under his feet were also trampled to death, and it was estimated that it was impossible to use the method just now to make the other party fall off the horse and win, and it was even more unreliable to expect the "trick" of the war horse under his crotch - there would definitely be no shortage of turnips, no matter who was the winner.

Avi decided to test it first, anyway, most of the spear warriors will go back and forth to fight multiple rendezvous, and one rendezvous will defeat the opponent either because of too much disparity in strength, or there is a serious mistake.

Determined, Avi raised his hand, which was not holding the spear, and signaled that he could start the contest before taking the wooden shield. On the other side, Joan was already impatient, and kept whispering in his mouth, probably encouraging himself.

The cavalry spear in Ioann's hand was provoked from the bottom up, which was different from the ordinary straight stabbing attack, and hit Avi's cavalry lance directly. If it weren't for Avi's plan to drive the horse outward, the riding spear in Avi's hand would definitely be knocked out, and being knocked out of the riding spear would be equivalent to failure, but I didn't expect that Yoan's spear-wielding hand had so much power, and perfectly controlled the direction of power.

"You weren't so lucky the second time!" Ioann shouted to Avi as he had been, shouting to Avi as he came. The war horse under Avi's crotch did not use the so-called trick at the critical moment just now, and there was no sign of anything unusual, although Avi was a little disappointed in his heart, but the other party was just an animal after all, and it is estimated that the key to solving this competition is himself, right?

Avi then leaned down, gently touched the horse's neck with his face, and then whispered two words in an animal whisper, to the effect that the horse should relax, just as usual. The horse let out a low whistle in his throat, and Avi couldn't understand it, and he had already figured out a way to end the contest as he got ready again.

"I'm coming!" Joan tugged at the reins, and the horse under his crotch neighed before charging towards Avi, who also raised his spear and wooden shield, ready to meet the blow.

Ioann's mounted spear is pointed directly at Avi's chest, and Avi's mounted spear is pointed at the opponent's mounted spear. The two mounted guns were like two ends of scissors at the moment of contact, just cross-hitting. Seeing that this time the hedge was a draw again, Avi suddenly pulled out his foot on the stirrup when he passed by the other party on the horse, and in an instant, the foot stepped over the back of the horse, and the whole person put his feet together, and the riding gun in his hand swept towards Joan, who had already run behind his war horse! The tip of the mounted spear hit Joan who was running to the side, and his back was hit by the cavalry rifle that swept from behind, and Joan was immediately shot off the horse by this slam blow. But at the same time, the war horse under Avi's crotch suddenly glared at his hind feet and kicked on the ass of the other war horse, and the painful war horse immediately galloped away into the distance, fortunately it did not hit the few of Yoan's followers.

Avi, who had long been accustomed to making any movements on the war horse, was also taken aback by his war horse, but with excellent balance and riding feeling, he just kicked his feet towards the stirrups at the same time, and the whole person turned over and sat on the horse's back, and continued to ride the war horse with the horse's head facing away.

Bradley and all the onlookers did not expect Avi to shoot down his opponent in this way, even the eldest prince Bradley had never seen such a move in a spear contest - with his superb equestrian skills, he gave the opponent a fatal blow to the back after the fight! It is impossible for an ordinary mounted gun to swing more than ninety degrees, but Avi can walk on the back of the war horse as if he were on the ground, even if the sudden back kick of the war horse did not make Avi fall off the warhorse, it is really incredible.

The henchmen immediately ran over to pick up Joan, but Joan had already thrown away his shield and riding gun, and struggled to get up from the mud himself, "You're foul!"

Avi jumped off his stalled stead, and Felistie and Stitch were standing not far away watching with relish, when they also walked up to Avi and stood behind him.

"Isn't the one who gets knocked off his horse the loser, what else is he trying to do?" Stitch shouted to Joan.

Felisti looked at the examiner Bradley, "I don't know how this should be judged? I never said such a case when I was learning to ride a gun, after all, Avi knocked down Joan from behind, but there doesn't seem to be this in the rules of the gun competition..."

Bradley looked at Joan, who was being supported by his attendants, and Joan looked at Avi angrily, but Avi didn't say anything, just waited for his verdict.

"The winner this time is Joan, because Avi fouled," Bradley thought for a moment and announced, and those of Joan's henchmen immediately cheered, but Joan didn't change his expression at all, still with a look of indignation, "Riding spear jousting is allowed to attack any part of the jockey, but it is not allowed to sneak up on the opponent from behind, so Avi is considered to have violated the rules of the jousting rules, because the fight between Joan and Avi has ended when the two horses are side by side, and the next round of the competition should be played, not to attack Joan's back." "Some of the academy teachers also came over, and none of them saw what had just happened.

Felisti was also worried that Avi would not be able to accept defeat, but she didn't expect Avi to nod and turn around and walk in the direction of her warhorse, which was not a normal reaction to Avi's personality. Stitch was still standing there arguing with Joan's henchmen, but Felistie had already followed Avi away.

"You guys don't get in the way here!, there are other students who want to keep playing!" Ioann vented his anger on his classmates, and then turned away without looking at Bradley. Both competitors left, and the Grand Prince Bradley got the result - Avi's spear riding skills may not be as standard and skilled as Ioan's, but his horsemanship and reflexes are rare, and even among his own knights, there are very few people who have the same equestrian skills as him.

Avi walked to the side of the war horse and tried to communicate with the other party in animal whispers, but the war horse still couldn't understand the "human language", shook the horse's head slightly, and exhaled hot air from the big horse's nostrils, as if he was recalling his leg kick just now.

"You were really wonderful just now," Felisti said, patting Avi on the shoulder, "but your life in this fourth class will not be so exciting in the future." ”

"I'll figure it out!" Avi patted the war horse's neck, "Let's go, today's exams are over, accompany me to get a basket of carrots." ”