Due to the exhaustion of Siwa and Mark, the third day of the game was between me, Muzi and Haiyue.
Muzi and I won the first two games relatively easily. In the third game, Haiyue, who had never played before, played.
Haiyue's mood seemed a little low, and she walked into the venue lightly. She looked up and couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart. Her opponent actually looked similar to Fengliang. Haiyue was stunned and looked at it intently.
Thousands of thoughts surged into the opponent's mind. For a moment, the ups and downs came to his mind, and he just stood there fixedly.
Due to our previous strong performance without losing, Haiyue's opponent was extremely nervous. He didn't notice anything was wrong with Haiyue. He just lowered his head and chanted his own spell. I was surprised to find that he actually produced an energy ball.
Come on, it seems that this kid has the strength of a magician.
Since he was a wind magician, the energy ball he created was cyan. However, it was very difficult for him to support this magic. With great difficulty, he condensed the magic energy ball into shape and slowly flew towards Haiyue.
Mark's concern for Haiyue was unmatched by anyone. He had long discovered that something was wrong with Haiyue. He shouted to Haiyue loudly, but Haiyue in the audience turned a deaf ear and was focused on his own concerns.
I secretly yelled, "The power of the energy ball condensed by magic power is very powerful. Even if she deals with it with all her strength, she may not be able to defeat it, let alone if she is unsuspecting."
I used my magic power to condense my voice into a thread, and shouted to Haiyue loudly in her ear.
The huge sound woke up Hai Yue, who was in a dream. Hai Yue was startled. When she looked up, the green energy ball was already approaching. Hai Yue was not a magician. It takes time to chant spells using magic. She knew that,
There was no way I could avoid this magic. I felt so sad that I gave up any resistance and looked like a generous sacrifice.
Seeing that Haiyue was about to be hit by an energy ball that could kill her, suddenly, a red figure flashed in front of her and blocked the attack of the energy ball with his body. This red figure was none other than Mark.
I exclaimed in the audience: "Mark." The energy ball collided with Mark. The energy ball successfully broke through the simple defensive magic that Mark had applied to himself before coming on stage, and hit him hard on the chest. Mark said
With a scream, Haiyue was hit and flew backwards. Haiyue was already stunned by the scene in front of her. When she saw Mark's flying figure, she quickly gathered her magic power to catch Mark, but the momentum was too strong and the two of them were killed together.
The arena was broken.
The surrounding audience burst into an uproar, and Vice President Senlong ran over and said, "What's going on? Why did you two get in there?"
I didn't have time to pay attention to him, so I just said: "We admit defeat in this game." and ran towards Mark.
I was no longer in the mood to blame Haiyue, and immediately used a high-level light healing magic to cover Mark. The white halo enveloped Mark's whole body, pulling his life back from the hands of death.
Siwa is already on the field. He was not used in the original plan, but in this situation, he can only take action.
I checked Mark's breath, pressed his veins, and breathed a sigh of relief. At least for the time being, he couldn't die, but the meridians in his body were shocked by the powerful magic power. The most terrifying thing was that the fire element was shaken.
It was messed up and flowing around in his body. I sighed and had no choice but to wait until I got back to continue treating him.
At this time, Siwa had already come down. He dragged his tired body over and asked, "How is Mark?"
I glared at Haiyue with sharp eyes and said, "I won't die for the time being, but it will be hard to say in the future."
Hai Yue hugged Mark steadily, with tears streaming down her cheeks. She murmured, "Mark, why are you so stupid, why do you want to save me."
I said bitterly: "Mark is stupid, just stupid. He knows you don't love him, but he still uses his life to protect you."
Although we won the final victory in the third game, we lost Mark as a general. At the same time, Haiyue will definitely not be able to play in tomorrow's game. Who dares to let her go? Without Mark
I was shocked for her.
Back at the hotel, everyone was in an extremely heavy mood. Haiyue struggled to carry Mark back with her own strength, and she didn't let any of us interfere.
She gently put the pale Mark on the bed, suddenly walked to me and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly: "Longbow, I beg you, please save Mark."
Muzi quickly helped her up and said, "Haiyue, don't be like this, Longbow will do its best."
I sighed and said: "Mark is my brother, will I not save him? But he was too seriously injured, so I can only temporarily protect his heart. We will not participate in the competition and will leave immediately to return to the academy.
, only Teacher Zhen has the possibility to cure Mark."
At this moment, Mark let out a faint groan, and we quickly gathered around him, leaving a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. He reluctantly opened his eyes and said to me: "Boss... Boss, this time... brother...
I said anxiously: "How can this be done? You need good treatment immediately."
Haiyue rushed up, touched Mark's face and said, "Mark, why are you so stupid? Get well soon."
Mark raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the tears on Haiyue's face, and said with a smile: "Haiyue, you...can...cry...for me...I...have...been...very...happy...
Now, after I... die... you... have to... treat yourself well, and don't... keep thinking... nonsense."
I took Mark's hand and said, "Don't keep thinking nonsense, you will be fine."
Mark smiled slightly and said: "Boss, I... know... about my... injury... and you... don't... need to... comfort me. I... beg... you... for one thing...
Things, you...must...help me...take good care of...Hai...yue, and...and...this...competition...must...get...the final...
Victory, this is our mission, and it is very likely that it will be my last mission. You must
...You have to...help me...finish it. I...know...with your...strength...you will...be able...to...do it..."
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