"The fourth high school, Yang Xiangdi, wins! Points 3!"
Yang Xiangdi's casting speed was so fast and the sequence of consecutive moves was so smooth that even the examiner was confused.
The examiner who reacted quickly declared Yang Xiangdi the winner.
"Damn it, that fat guy can do it! This combo makes my blood boil with excitement!"
"Indeed, that fat man dared to dress up so strangely to take the college entrance examination. He really has two skills."
"Look, that little loli has also won! You really can't tell a person's face!"
Zuo You on the other side, after some confrontation, seized the opportunity and knocked the strong man off the ring with a shield, and also won the victory.
At this point, the eighth round of duels is over.
There are only two final rounds left in the first half of the points elimination round of the college entrance examination.
"Old Ghost Hong, that fat man and that little girl are the students you mentioned before being recommended to Peking University, right?"
"Where on earth did you find such good seedlings? And you found five at once?"
The principal of No. 3 High School couldn't help but ask.
In the past, the fourth high school was always at the bottom in the college entrance examination, and occasionally one or two talented students would appear.
And this time there were five of them. How could this stop him from being curious?
"Hahahaha! What does it have to do with me? It's all students who strive for success. It's all students who strive for success. Hahahaha!"
Principal Hong Jianguo's face lit up with joy. The students were doing well, and he, the principal, was also taking advantage of it.
"Hmph! Old Ghost Hong, don't be too happy too early!"
The principal of No. 1 High School snorted coldly.
“There are five students from our No. 1 High School who have won eight consecutive victories, which is no less than the students from your No. 4 High School! It’s not certain who will be number one in the college entrance examination for the four departments in Sioux City!”
"Oh? Tai Xuezhen, how about we take a gamble?" Hong Jianguo asked with a smile.
Tai Xuezhen is the name of the principal of No. 1 High School.
"What to bet on?"
"I'll bet on that bottle of Maotai you've been collecting for twenty years. I've been coveting it for a long time."
"You're dreaming! Don't even think about it! I'm warning you not to drink from me!" Tai Xuezhen turned his head angrily.
"Well, since you're afraid, forget it. I didn't expect the principal of First High School to have so little confidence in his students."
Hong Jianguo pretended to sigh.
"Am I afraid? Am I afraid? I, Tai Xuezhen, will not have confidence in my students? I bet with you!" Tai Xuezhen said as he slapped the table.
"Okay, what's the point?"
"It's hard to chase the horse!"
"Hahahaha, Principal Tai is so awesome!" Hong Jianguo's face and heart were filled with joy, literally both of them.
I didn’t expect that I could get a bottle of top-quality Moutai while watching the college entrance examination. This trip was so worth it!
He didn't know what others thought of Qiao Yu and the others, but he had full confidence in these students.
These are the fierce men who were able to clear Nightmare Village for the first time after entering the dungeon, and even triggered the hidden mission and escaped unscathed.
"We'll see!" Tai Xuezhen was also confident in his students.
With the strong smell of gunpowder on the principal's desk, the ninth round of duel finally kicked off.
【Round 9】
[Arena No. 59, the second high school (Shi Shaorong) versus the fourth high school (Qiao Yu.)]
Qiao Yu took the stage and waited for a while before a tall girl slowly walked up.
She has long light blue hair, fair skin, and delicate facial features. People can't help but fall in love with her at first sight.
The only flaw is that this beauty's face is indifferent, as if she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.
"Wow! It's Shaorong, the teacher from No. 2 Middle School. She is so beautiful!"
"Yes, if I can marry her and come home, I will break my ribs and make soup for her."
"Come on, your ribs are too thin, use mine, my bone marrow is enough, it will be a great supplement!"
As soon as Shi Shaorong stepped onto the ring, there was a burst of admiration from the audience. Obviously, there is no shortage of suitors and lickers around the beauty.
"The contestants from both sides began to introduce themselves," the examiner said.
"The second high school, Shi Shaorong, level lv11, junior ice mage."
"The Fourth High School, Qiao Yu, level lv11, elementary necromancer."
"Okay, the introductions are over, let's begin!"
After the examiner gave the order, Shi Shaorong immediately raised his staff to guard against Qiao Yu.
In her ranking, Qiao Yu's threat to her was enough to be ranked in the top three.
After waiting for a while, she found that Qiao Yu did not make a move, but stood there in a daze, and the two of them looked at each other as if they were on a blind date.
"Eh? Don't you admit defeat?" Qiao Yu asked curiously.
"...Why should I admit defeat?" Shi Shaorong's voice was as cold as her expression.
"Wow! I've waited for someone who doesn't want to admit defeat!"
Qiao Yu excitedly took out the Shaking Light Finger Tiger, and Master Shaorong's admirers in the audience instantly took a breath of air.
"Damn it, this kid isn't going to use the same method to deal with Shi Shaorong in the first round, is he?"
"He dares! If he dares to break Shi Shaorong, I will fight this kid to the death!"
"This is too much! How can you use such a terrible weapon to deal with such a beautiful girl! Pu Xinnan is so humble!"
Qiao Yu seemed to have heard those shouts and put away the shaking light.
"No, no, how can you use boxing to deal with a beautiful woman in such a violent way?"
He hesitated for a while and felt that it was not appropriate, so he took out the two-meter-long Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
Everyone in the audience: "...Σ(?д?llll)!!!"
Examiner: "..."
To be honest, he has been an examiner in the mage area for more than ten years. What kind of mage has he not seen?
But he has never seen a mage who pulls out a finger tiger with his front foot and a big knife with his back foot...
Master Shaorong himself is also a little confused. What is the concept of a mage wielding a big sword?
It's similar to when you see a giant panda shooting with an AK47 Fire Kirin in the wild.
"Hey, hey! I'm coming!"
Qiao Yu, who had not fought for seven consecutive games, excitedly charged towards Shi Shaorong while wielding a broadsword.
"Ice wall cage!"
Shi Shaorong raised his hand, and eight thick icicles rose up from the ground, trapping Qiao Yu in them. Qiao Yu's forward momentum suddenly slowed down.
However, how could it be possible to trap Qiao Yu at this level? The big knife in his hand swept in a circle, and all eight icicles were immediately cut off.
Qiao Yu moved closer to Shi Shaorong. As long as he could get close, Shi Shaorong would become a plaything in his hands and would no longer be able to resist.
Shi Shaorong obviously knew this. While she was keeping distance from Qiao Yu, she kept releasing skills to stop Qiao Yu.
But what frightened her was that no matter what skills she used, she could only trap Qiao Yu for a second or two at most.
In the next second, Qiao Yu would smash the ice wall she had condensed into pieces.
"You can't escape!"
Qiao Yu jumped up high and quickly closed the distance between him and Shi Shaorong. He swung the Yanyue Sword and slashed at Shi Shaorong.
There was a proud look in Shi Shaorong's beautiful eyes, and the corners of her rosy mouth were slightly raised unconsciously.
Finally wait until you leave the ground!
She has been setting up various ice walls, icicles and other obstacles for Qiao Yu on the ground, just to force Qiao Yu to leave the ground.
No matter how powerful you are, if you have nowhere to rely on without the ground, you are just a rootless duckweed!
"Qiao Yu, you are very strong, but you are too arrogant. Your eight-game winning streak will end here."