Carol whispered: "It's strange, there are so many soldiers outside the field..."
"Is there anything strange about this?" Wayne expressed doubts: "With so many people watching the game, of course there needs to be someone to maintain order."
Carol said nothing. Most of the people here were experiencing this kind of large-scale event for the first time and didn't think it was strange. They thought it was normal for such an event to have such safety measures.
But some people saw the difference. Those who were used to maintain order outside the venue were all regular troops from the Demon Moon Empire, and they were all ready! Generally, when holding an event, only patrols and peace officers are required to be present. It can be seen that regular troops are used to strengthen security.
How serious the situation is.
As the atmosphere became heated, the game began...
After several games, it was finally the turn of the students from Curantine College to appear. Warm cheers rang out from the audience. Wayne, who had a crazy personality, was already holding a colorful paper trumpet and shouting, "Come on."
The first player on Kurantin's side was Selt. It seemed that the academy wanted to win the first game smoothly and sent the strongest player. Selt walked into the field wearing ordinary protective gear. There were rules for the game.
Weapons and armor that are too powerful cannot be used, and the weapons cannot be sharpened, so some people use weapons and equipment provided by the academy, such as Celtic.
The opponent is a tall and thin mage. In addition to a beautiful magic robe, lined with soft armor, holding a staff, and hanging on his waist is a golden box, which is a 'magic supercharger' made locally in Debilis.
This thing is of no use to magicians who are skilled in magic. For people who are good at using magic, their own magic pressure when casting spells has exceeded the level of enhancement by this 'magic supercharger', but for students, this is a
A very practical 'treasure'. And this item is not included in the prohibited list.
The two exchanged names in the duel, saluted, and immediately entered the battle...
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The two sides were fighting in the middle of the field, and the cheers and cheers outside the field were getting louder and louder. Bimoye and Ursula, who were at the other end of the stands, watched the game with cold eyes. Ursula held her chin with one hand and said impatiently: "Stop."
What the hell is Walter doing? Why don't you deal with the guy on the other side in a few moments? That guy doesn't look like a powerful person."
On the scene, the opponent's lanky magic student was performing magic to his heart's content. After more than ten rounds of fighting, his magic connection and distance control against the knight were pretty good. He used magic with three different elemental attributes, and
During the process, he also cast intermediate magic three times, which shows that his magic ability is close to the level of a junior magician. Some fire magic spells are cast at the "heart whisper" level of silently reciting magic spells, which shows that he is very interested in fire magic.
The degree of familiarity is higher, and the major is the fire element.
A 16-year-old with such strength can be regarded as an outstanding student in other colleges, but this strength is obviously not enough in Kurantin. There are many students around 16 years old in Kurantin who have reached the junior level.
The ability to master the magic of multiple elements at the same time can only be considered average among the students of Curantin. And Selt's strength is far beyond this level, so Ursula will complain****** Moyer is silent
After a few seconds, he said: "Maybe the teacher doesn't want him to show too much strength, maybe... the college doesn't want the opponent to lose too ugly."
"Tch, you can't show your full potential, it's really boring." Ursula curled her lips.
The duel had been going on for a few minutes, and Selt felt that it was almost over, and it was time to win the game. With his mind set, he immediately switched from roaming to attacking, and threw the weapon in his hand forcefully, forcing the opponent to interrupt casting and move his position.
Walter seized the gap and stepped forward, hitting the opponent's door with his leather-gloved fist.
The tall and thin law student was secretly surprised. He did not expect that the other party suddenly changed his rhythm and came so quickly. The staff in his hand was instinctively protected in front of him to cast spells for defense, but Selt's fist moved faster and hit the door in front of him.
The fist was just a feint, and the other fist hit him in the stomach.
"Hmm..." The tall and thin man grunted, feeling that the opponent's punch was very strong, but he held on, trying to avoid Selt's pressure.
"Admit defeat, you can't beat me." Selt didn't give him a chance to move and distance himself. He punched out a series of punches in succession, and the tall and thin man received several punches in a row.
The tall and thin man was angry after hearing this. Seeing that he could not escape his attack, he risked his life to cast the spell forcefully.
"Fire, burning air wave~!" The tall and thin man muttered the magic words silently while holding Selt's fist, his left hand waved a flame in the air, and the staff in his right hand also ignited a fire, and the two flames merged to form a
The ring of air waves and flames is intended to force the Selt in front of him away.
Selt wanted his opponent to give up and lose decently, so he did not use all his strength. It can be seen that the opponent did not accept this, and his subordinates no longer showed mercy: "This move will end the game - punch and flash blast
·Stone crack!" He didn't give the opponent time to fully display his magic. He accumulated the power of earth magic on the single fist of his right hand. He saw that the fist that was ready to go was suddenly pulled out, like a heavy cannon hitting the thin body.
The tall man's staff hit the opponent's chest. The magic power came out of his fist, pressed on the thin and tall man's chest, and washed away in all directions, like mud falling on the ground and blooming stone flowers, suddenly bursting in front of his chest.
Bloom!
"Ah..." A breath of turbid air was squeezed out of the tall and thin man's chest, and he rushed backwards. The stone flowers that appeared on his chest quickly split open, and his chest felt like it was being torn apart.
He flew out of the ring and hit the guardrail. The wooden staff in his hand clicked, and the solidified and cracked stone slurry covering the staff and chest fell, and the dust fell on the ground.
Disperse earth elements and scatter in the wind.
Selt stood in the ring and shook his wrists easily, tilted his neck and said to him: "Are you coming again?"
The tall and thin man's chest was now in burning pain, and he was holding on to the pillar just to keep from falling. He glanced under his collar. Although his clothes were not torn, and his body was not torn by the stone crack just now, there were already wounds under the skin on his chest.
It was bright red. Apparently the other party kept his hand and did not embarrass himself too much. He also knew himself, endured the pain, bowed, said: "I lost." and left sadly.
Kurantin's classmates were very happy and cheered enthusiastically. Luo clapped his hands and felt uncomfortable. Although he had not competed with Selt yet, the combo just now showed the difference in strength between him and himself.
With his damaged self-esteem, he didn't want to see Selt step down from the stage amidst cheers. He looked around unnaturally and suddenly found that there was someone missing next to him. He took a closer look and said, "Hey, where is Bing Zhixie?"
"He just left." Donna Boya's tone was still unhappy because of the previous incident, and she kept looking at the ring below. However, no one noticed when Bing Zhixie left, but she did.
Luo glanced around and found that Bing Zhixie had not gone very far, but was not far behind him. To be precise, he was stopped by someone.
Three rows back, Bing Zhixie, who was not interested in boring competitions and was about to leave, was blocked by Sufina who had just entered.
"Are you leaving?" Sophie asked, looking down at him.
"Ah, I haven't had breakfast yet and I'm a little hungry." Due to the previous incidents, Bing Zhixie felt a little guilty and didn't want to face Teacher Sufina, so she wanted to leave first.
"Oh." Sufina nodded, and suddenly took out a lunch box with her hands behind her back: "I just brought some food, give it to you."
Bing Zhixie looked at the enamel lunch box in her hand. There was still moisture under the transparent lid. It was a real lunch box, not a snack. Bing Zhixie was wondering, it was already past nine in the morning, how could she
Would you still watch the game with something like this? It seems like it was deliberately prepared.
Seeing Bing Zhixie looking at the lunch box in her hand, Sufina frowned slightly and said with a slight smile: "What are you thinking about? This is what I brought to you."
"Yeah!" Bing Zhixie raised his head and looked at her, with a somewhat stunned expression.
Sufina said calmly: "I guessed that you didn't have breakfast today, so I brought it to you specially. It's a nutritious breakfast. Take it and eat it while it's hot."
Bing Zhixie took it hesitantly, and Sufina handed over another bottle of milk. Bing Zhixie looked at the two things in his hand: "Is it Big Luo who told you that I didn't have breakfast?"
Sufina pursed her lips and smiled: "Uh-huh."
"Teacher Sofina..."
"Um?"
Bing Zhixie hesitated and said, "Teacher, you seem to care about me very much?"
"Caring for students is what a teacher should do, and Luo was also taken care of by me before." Sufina said with a smile.
Bing Zhixie raised his eyes and looked directly at her: "But I feel like you care too much about me."
"Really?" Sufina looked to the side unconsciously, leaned down and touched Bing Zhixie's head and said with a smile, "Because I treat you as my little brother."
Bing Zhixie instinctively took a step back and avoided her hand: "Teacher, don't treat me like a child. I am not an eight or nine-year-old child."
"Oh~!" Sufina chuckled: "Sorry, I forgot that you are a boy. 14-year-old boys no longer like teachers touching their heads."
Bing Zhixie felt a little uncomfortable. She took her lunch box and said, "I'm going to find a quiet place to eat. Goodbye."
"Don't leave~!" Sufina put her hand on his shoulder: "Just eat here and watch the game with the teacher."
There were no visible seats nearby. Sofina leaned against the outermost guardrail and looked at the competition on the ring from a distance.
What was going on in the arena at this time was a Vought student versus a student from an external college in Moyue. The person competing in the match was Barr from the Vought country, who had been widely spread in the academy.
"This student from the Water Country is very brisk and has a fierce offensive. If he doesn't use ten moves, the students from the outer college will lose." Sufina commented at the right time. Sure enough, in less than ten moves, a student from the outer college of Moyue was defeated by Baal.
He was defeated with a series of air kicks. Sufina continued: "I remember this student's name is Baal. At this age, it is really rare to have such strength."
Bing Zhixie was also watching the game and couldn't help but say: "He underestimates the enemy too much. If a guy named Baal meets someone who is not much different from him in strength and has rich experience, he will easily lose."
Sufina glanced at Bing Zhixie from the corner of her eye, and said with a faint smile: "You are right, most students can't see this, but you see it very accurately. You have a lot of practical experience.
"
Bing Zhixie realized that he had talked too much and stopped talking. When he turned around, he saw diagonally across the way. Among the people watching, the owner of the pet shop Quincy was also paying attention to the game, but he left after a while.
Bing Zhixie frowned and looked down the field. A new pair of players had already entered the field. He thought thoughtfully and muttered: "Baal?"