This year’s college entrance examination is destined to be a little different from the past.
When I mentioned mages before, everyone would think of this picture.
Wearing a black robe, he looks mysterious and elegant, and with a raised hand, stars move, mountains collapse, and the earth collapses.
But today, Qiao Yu has redefined the profession of mage...
"The goddess scatters flowers!"
"put all one's eggs in one basket!"
"Ignore your mother!"
Stones of different sizes were continuously thrown from Qiao Yu's hands, and the intensive attacks made it impossible for Du Ziteng to make an effective counterattack except to dodge.
A mage fights by throwing stones? This is a fight between children, right?
"If you have the guts, don't throw stones!" Du Ziteng's face turned red with anger.
"I won't!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another stone flew towards him.
Bah!
The sharp edge of the stone scratched Du Ziteng's cheek, and a stream of blood flowed down his face.
"You are simply a scum among mages! As a mage, you actually rely on throwing stones to fight against the enemy? Don't you feel ashamed?" Du Ziteng scolded angrily.
"It doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat. If it can catch mice, it's a good cat. If it can win, it's a good cat."
Qiao Yu was not embarrassed at all.
"Besides, you can't even beat a stone thrower, so what kind of mage are you?"
When the audience who originally looked down on Qiao Yu heard this, they suddenly felt a light flash in their minds.
This horse-riding argument seems to make sense!
They cast strange looks at Du Ziteng, it would be a shame if he couldn't even beat the one who threw stones...
Doesn't that mean that the spell you cast is not as powerful as someone else throwing a stone?
Feeling the changes in the eyes on the stage, and looking at the dozens of cameras shooting 360 degrees around the arena, Du Ziteng's face turned blue and white.
You know, the game will be broadcast live.
By then, wouldn’t everyone in Sioux City know that they were defeated by a few stones?
But the power of this stone is really terrifying!
Du Ziteng was now riding a tiger with a hard time getting off him. He couldn't get hit again and again. Even if he managed to hold on, he would be shot down by Qiao Yu sooner or later.
Just when Du Ziteng was hesitating, Qiao Yu below had already made a new move.
I saw Qiao Yu squatting on the ground, lifting up a floor tile of the arena, squinting one eye and looking at it.
This floor tile is manufactured according to the standard specifications of one meter by two meters, long and square, with a straight plank.
"Well, not bad, very straight! If you use it to squander it, it can be said to be worth a dozen or so!"
"Come! Eat my bat-wing reincarnation move!"
Qiao Yu picked up the floor tiles, turned around with his feet as the axis, and then threw the arena floor tiles in his hand like a discus.
Examiner: "..."
He has never been so speechless in his entire life as an examiner. In the mage competition arena, someone was specially found to apply magic immunity, just to prevent the venue from being destroyed.
In the end, who would have thought that a bastard would use the floor tiles of the arena as a means of attack.
"are you crazy!"
Du Ziteng was so frightened that his hair stood on end. Such a big floor tile could cut everyone in half.
"Wings of light! Extreme speed!"
With a strong beat of his wings on his back, Du Ziteng's whole body was suddenly lifted upwards, and the floor tiles thrown by Qiao Yu slid along the soles of his feet.
The strong friction even made the soles of Du Ziteng's feet feel hot, which shows how fast the floor tile flew out.
"so close!"
Du Ziteng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. When he came to his senses, he smiled ferociously.
Because at this time, Qiao Yu has no stones in his hand!
"Qiao Yu, I won't give you any chance again!"
However, the picture of Qiao Yu panicking in Du Ziteng's imagination did not appear.
Qiao Yu sighed, shook her head, and spoke in a lower voice.
"Oh pulse digging ink - Xingtiaoyi Road."
"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost, you will lose! Holy light purifies!"
Just when Du Ziteng was about to take action, a violent sound of breaking wind came from behind him.
He turned his head sharply, his pupils tightened instantly, and he saw that the floor tile that had just flown out had actually flown back again!
"This is impossible!"
Boom!
The floor tiles that came quickly hit Du Ziteng's stomach hard, making a muffled sound.
Du Ziteng opened his mouth instantly, but the huge pain prevented him from making any sound.
He only has one thought in his heart now: My name is Du Ziteng, and my stomach is hurting to death.
Du Ziteng couldn't figure out why the floor tiles that had obviously flown out could fly back again?
Could it be that this is the spell of the man opposite?
Du Ziteng's eyes turned white and he fainted, but the floor tile continued to fly back without losing its force.
Snap!
The floor tiles that flew back were caught firmly in Qiao Yu's hands, and the wind blew up Qiao Yu's black bangs.
At this moment, Qiao Yu can only describe it in one sentence. The beauty is wearing yoga pants and going up the mountain - showing off her stunning style.
The whole place fell into silence, and the spectators were all stunned by this miraculous operation.
Is this really an operation that a necromancer can perform?
"I never thought I could come back!"
A flash of interest flashed in Qiao Yu's eyes. When he used to play poker, he could make the cards fly out and come back again.
And in the other world, his strength has become so much stronger. Aren't the floor tiles just like a large playing card to him?
"The Fourth High School, Qiao Yu, successfully defended the challenge! The number of successful defenses - 3 times!"
The examiner announced the result with a strange look on his face, and then left quickly.
Taking advantage of Qiao Yu's rest after successfully competing in the competition, he had to have a meeting with the examiner Jin Tong to discuss it.
Should Qiao Yu’s behavior of publicly destroying property in the examination room be stopped?
After all, this kind of behavior has never happened before. Which mage would have no time to smash the ring and buckle the floor tiles?
"Old Jin..."
Qiao Yu's examiner had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Jin Tong raising his hand.
"I know what you are going to say. I watched the game just now. Let him go."
A rare smile appeared on Jin Tong's serious old face.
"The rules of the college entrance examination do not say that candidates cannot deduct floor tiles."
"Young people have ideas and know how to innovate. This is a good thing! Only when young people know how to innovate can this country have new hope!"
"But Mr. Jin..." The examiner was stunned by what was happening on the ring.
"Listen to me!"
Jin Tong was very dissatisfied with the examiner's behavior of interrupting his speech and scolded him directly.
"Only innovation can liberate the mind, update concepts, eliminate disadvantages and create advantages; only innovation can overcome constraints, be proactive, rise to new heights, and achieve new leaps."
"do you understand?"
The examiner's expression became even weirder.
"Mr. Jin, I understand, but do you want to see what the candidate on the stage is doing first?"
"Isn't it time to rest now? What else can he do besides taking drugs to recover? We can't tear down the ring..."
Jin Tong looked back at the ring. He choked on his words before he could finish his words. His eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his blood pressure soared instantly!
That kid named Qiao Yu is actually tearing down the ring!