[All recognition points have been collected, do you want to start the lottery?]
The system's prompt sounded like heavenly music to Jon's ears, which lifted his spirits.
He immediately chose to confirm, and saw three cards flickering, two of them gradually disappeared, and finally only one was left.
The card slowly flipped over, and a sturdy general with a square face gradually emerged.
[General Xing Daorong Experience Card] *3
[Within two hours, you will have all of Xing Daorong's combat experience, physical strength, and martial arts skills]
[Skill: 'Deterrence'; tell your identity to the opponent, and weaken the opponent by 10% if your strength is higher than the opponent's]
Jon didn't have time to think about how powerful Xing Daorong was, because his only impression of him seemed to be the widely circulated joke of "Say my name and make you laugh".
After all, Xing Daorong was the general defending a city. How bad could he be? In troubled times, how could he not have some means to save his life? Moreover, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to fight against two of the Five Tiger Generals at the same time, right?
He didn't think about it anymore and immediately used the Xing Daorong Experience Card. In the blink of an eye, Jon felt a warm power flowing through his body, and his strength was more than doubled than before! He even improved his swordsmanship to a certain extent, and even more magically, the muscle soreness in his body disappeared.
Sometimes Jon worried that his so-called system was just his environment, but now his real experience made him realize that he indeed possessed the strength of a defender.
Seeing Jon kneeling on one knee, leaning on his sword and not getting up for a long time, Grenn became a little anxious.
When others saw Jon struggling desperately, many of them couldn't help but feel sympathy for him, along with the strange thought of hoping for a miracle to happen.
But now Alliser has completely suppressed Jon, and it is hard to imagine any chance of him winning.
Alliser approached Jon step by step, finally stopping about five steps away.
After all, he was a knight and could not take advantage of someone's misfortune, so he wanted to wait for Jon to stand up so that he could break his wrist or ankle.
"Stand up, Lord Jon. How can I bear your kneeling before me?"
Alliser looked at Jon complacently, with a look of confidence that he had won.
However, the next moment, Jon suddenly stood up and rushed towards Alliser. He didn't expect that Jon still had the strength to attack him, so he hurriedly drew his sword to block.
However, something happened that no one expected. There was a clang and sparks flashed where the two swords hit. Elisha was even more horrified to find that his sword almost slipped out of his hand.
'How come this guy suddenly became so strong!'
However, no one could explain to him the reason, and Jon would not say anything to him. One blow after another, the situation began to turn around.
Jon attacked more and more courageously, and felt the power surging continuously. He no longer saved his energy, and used twenty percent of his strength in every move.
But Alliser didn't believe it. He was very sure that Jon's physical strength was almost exhausted under his attack. He could only tell himself that this was Jon's last madness.
So he tried his best to defend himself, wanting to wait for Jon to run out of energy.
The onlookers cheered loudly for Jon's outburst.
"Oh my god, old man...Ser Alliser was actually repelled by him!"
"This guy is really not simple!"
Seeing that Jon was beginning to gain the upper hand, Grenn clenched his hands, as if this could transfer his strength to Jon. He was obviously a head taller than the others and stood still, staring at Jon and Alliser. His chest heaved violently, and if you didn't know better you would have thought he was fighting on the field.
Alliser gradually found himself unable to withstand Jon's violent attack. In order to lure Jon to consume his energy, he had also consumed a lot of energy himself.
And now it seemed that Jon's physical strength was endless, which made him feel as if he might be defeated at any time.
'No! No way! I can't lose to a little bastard like that!'
Alliser fought and retreated, observing his surroundings with his peripheral vision. Suddenly he saw a small pile of snow at his feet that had not been cleared yet. He quickly dodged and kicked the snow pile hard to disperse it to interfere with Jon's vision.
Jon subconsciously stepped back, which gave Alliser a chance to catch his breath. However, in the eyes of others, Alliser had been completely suppressed and even started to use underhanded tactics, which made many people who were dissatisfied with him feel a little contempt for him.
But this only gave him a chance to catch his breath, as Jon's fierce attack came at him again. Finally, Jon's attack style, which spared no effort, completely overwhelmed his defense.
"This guy is a monster!"
Not only did Alliser think so, but some people in the circle of onlookers also realized how abnormal Jon's physical strength was, allowing him to maintain such a high-intensity attack for such a long time.
Seeing that Alliser was gradually losing his strength, Jon decided to make another effort to defeat him!
So Jon activated Xing Daorong's skill and yelled at him
"I'm Jon Snow of Winterfell!"
No one knew what Jon meant by suddenly introducing himself. Only Alliser, whose strength was already on the verge of exhaustion, was frightened by Jon's roar, and even his defensive moves were a little clumsy.
After a few moves, Jon saw that Alliser was full of flaws. Jon tripped him to the ground with a sweeping kick and then put the sword in his hand against his neck.
Feeling the alarming chill on his neck, Alliser now had only one thought in his mind, that Jon had been hiding his strength all along, which made him very regretful.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to be a training officer in the future.
"Oh my god! He actually won!"
"Win?"
"He really won!?"
Jon's victory was so dramatic that the others were not able to react for a while. It was not until a long time later that Jeor announced that Jon had won.
"You win, you can leave the Great Wall now."
Jeor looked at Jon and said expressionlessly
"Then please sign this."
Jon put away his sword and took out a piece of paper from his bosom. He needed official written content to endorse himself to prevent anyone from thinking he was a deserter and causing unnecessary trouble and wasting time.
Alliser glanced at the contents of the paper and said that he would let him take it with him before he left.
Although the others lost some money, they were still very excited to see such a rare competition today.
At the same time, the way everyone looked at him changed, and it was hard to tell whether it was envy or admiration.