As for the safety of the game, there is no need to worry at all. Although the magic attack is very powerful, the teachers in the academy obviously consider this level.

Each student who plays the game will be blessed by the same magical teacher with the same degree of magic shield. This teacher has the lowest strength and is also a high-level magician.

Magic shield is a level 5 magic that can only be learned by advanced magicians.

During the game, if the magic shield on either side is broken, it means losing. Therefore, although the magicians' competition seems to be extremely thrilling and full of tricks, no student has been seriously injured since the competition started.

Moreover, the current students are basically junior magicians and magic apprentices, and even the most powerful combat index is no more than 200. Even if they are really broken and hit the body directly, it is not enough to be fatal. So the academy has now let the students compete.

As soon as Sisi showed up, her opponent was shattered.

Who doesn't know the leader of the thunder system? When the two of them blessed the magic shield and walked onto the field, the poor junior magician was almost crying.

"Sister Sisi, wait until my subordinates are merciful and make me lose better?" The little boy with a little sonorous appearance said softly to Beatrice.

"Then you just give in, so we don't have to fight." Beatrice was very flying.

"That won't work! That's even more embarrassing. I mean we played a fake game, and then I pretended to be in a state of strength and was defeated by you with one blow. This game is a bit impressive at least, right?"

"During the game, chatting is prohibited, and you will be disqualified from the game." The teacher in charge of acting as a referee said as he looked at the male student.

"She also spoke, why did she just tell me?" The male student felt so wronged. It was unfair, very unfair. Does being beautiful has an advantage?

"If you don't talk to her, why should she pay attention to you!" The teacher glared at the male student and announced: "The competition begins!"

"Do you admit defeat? If you don't admit defeat, I will kill you." Beatrice flew over with a charming look, and the poor little boy was suddenly stiffened by the electric shock.

Taking this opportunity, a ray of thunder in the palm of his hand struck, and a circle of ripples appeared on the opponent's magic shield.

"It's so naughty!" The little boy watched helplessly as a lightning strike him. He was so scared that his face turned pale. He quickly opened the distance with Sisi, feeling extremely sad.

The distance was just right, and Sisi was flying fiercely, while the thunderbolt attack was attacked.

Beatrice was very satisfied with his strength. He took several strokes to defeat the Magic Shield when he participated in the competition last year. This year, it was estimated that only three strokes would be enough.

The opponent was completely unable to pose a threat to Beatrice. Under the interference of the charm, the magic shield was broken in just a few seconds and lost the game directly.

"Don't even have a trace of sweat." Beatrice went on stage and walked down again. The little boy was pitiful, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"No. 8 win!" The referee shouted, and then recorded Beatris' number and name.

I don’t know how my brother was playing against that super waste and prodigal son? Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw Thunder who was walking over there with annoyance. Seeing Thunder’s expression, he became happy for no reason. But what surprised Beculius was that this beast was actually wearing a shiny magic shield.

"You won't admit defeat directly, do you?" Beatrice looked at Thunder angrily. There was no trace of the battle from this person. There was no other explanation except for directly admitting defeat. Sisi decided that if this guy really admits defeat directly, he would immediately pull him out to destroy humanity immediately.

"No, I won." Out of expectations, Thunder actually told her this answer.

"How is that possible?" Beatrice was extremely different. Why would a magic apprentice who could not even release basic magic win the competition?

"Then what, my opponent had a bad stomach yesterday and is lying on the bed now."

"Then you won?" Beatrice felt that this was too unreasonable. Even Thunder encountered such a thing.

"The referee said I won." Thunder shrugged.

"I'm so lucky!" Sisi was speechless.

"Go and see Eric." The Thunder suggested, and then took Beatries to find Eric's playing field. Eric obviously did not have the luck of the Thunder, and even Sisi was not as good as Sisi. He encountered a fierce battle.

The opponent of Eric is a wind-type junior magician with a combat index of more than 160. Both of them kept moving their feet on the field to avoid the opponent's attacks, and at the same time looked for opportunities to attack the opponent.

However, the wind magician's speed is obviously faster. Although Eric's attack is much stronger, it is impossible to hit the enemy.

The battle obviously lasted for a while, and the two of them on the field were a little panting and blushing, flying wind blades were flying everywhere, and the platinum lightning crackled.

"Eric is a little bad." Thunder said after looking for a while.

"I know." Sisi also worried about her younger brother. If she was beaten in the first round, it would be really embarrassing. However, the opponent was obviously not a bird that was easy to bully. She had a lot of combat experience and never stayed in one place for more than three seconds. Moreover, compared with the magic shields on the two, Eric's appearance would collapse as long as he was hit again, while the opponent's one was slightly stronger.

"It seems that Eric was hit a little more times just now."

Sisi rolled her eyes and Thunder quickly shut up.

As he was talking, Eric suddenly released a palm thunder from a distance. When the opponent saw it, he was so happy. He thought Eric was no longer able to do it, so he actually released a palm thunder from a distance to attack him.

He hurriedly hid to the side. Just as he was about to fight back, a cross-border grid suddenly fell down and blocked all his retreat.

A relieved smile appeared on Eric's face.

"Paste the power grid! Good!" Sisi shouted loudly.

The paralyzing grid is a second-level magic, which does not have much attack power, but it can make people feel paralyzed and affect their actions. When fighting is as close as possible, the consequences can be imagined.

When the wind-type junior magician saw Eric's smile on the corner of his mouth, he immediately woke up. It turned out that the thunder in his palm was deliberately sent out to pull him, and even the direction he could avoid was clearly budgeted, so he was hit by the paralyzed electric grid.

Although I wanted to move, I felt a numb feeling all over my body. A lightning flashed down from my head, and the magic shield was shaking. After a while, another lightning flashed down, and the magic shield collapsed immediately.

If you say that the most painful thing in the world is this, you can't move when you watch the magic attack!

"Nine wins!"

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