From here on, the story will be told by Jiang Xueming’s students.
Mr. Husband Madison is twenty years old and in the eighth grade group. His dream is to marry an outstanding woman like his eldest sister and return to his hometown to talk about the future and the past with his mother.
Mr. Robert Downing is nineteen years old, in the seventh grade group - his dream is to become a man as independent as a gunsmith, who can put Martha down, take a few steps forward, and embrace a new life.
Mr. Bu Liuxing is twenty-one years old and in the eighth grade group - he has many, many dreams, almost countless. The most important thing at the moment is to awaken the power of the soul.
Mr. Liu Weiqiang is forty-three years old and is an over-age athlete on the bench for the first grade team. His dream is to raise his daughter Xiao Min to have extraordinary courage and take good care of his employer.
Mr. Shao Jinghao is thirteen years old and in the first grade group - his dream is to get ahead and make people no longer dare to look down on him.
Mr. Daniel is thirteen years old and in the first grade. His dream is to inherit the family business, win the brutal fight between his three twin brothers, and then become the head of the family.
Miss Cathy is thirteen years old and in the first grade group - her dream is to break away from the shackles of her father, the head of the family, to travel to distant places and become a painter.
There are many, many, many, many classmates. There are also many, many dreams, most of which are difficult to realize and out of reach. It is very private and cannot be talked about with others casually. Here, we put the dream aside first. It
Like scalding hot coffee, it needs to cool down for a while before drinking.
At the opening ceremony of the Sage's Cup, old dean Lu Bang stepped onto the podium step by step.
He looked like a robe wizard in a fairy tale book. He was dressed in traditional festival attire, with a simple robe woven from a thick velvet blanket, and a pointed hat covering his white hair. He was leaning on a cane and holding the stick on his head.
The simple and transparent sapphire slowly ascended the podium.
His eyes were like two clear yellow agate stones, still as innocent and romantic as a child's, shining crystal clear under the headlights of Big Baker Stadium.
"Welcome to Galahad, children."
From under the twelve flags, teachers and students from various schools and departments slowly walked in.
Xueming followed Director Simmons' lead to the referee's seat. Hearing the thunderous cheers and applause, she followed the team and started clapping her hands.
Dean Lupine stood at the highest viewing platform, and waves of profound and long-lasting spiritual power emanated from the auditorium, like a requiem, sweeping away all the restlessness.
By the time tens of thousands of teachers, students, and spectators were seated, each school and branch school had begun to display colorful cultural shirts and arrange the totems of the schools according to the seating arrangements of the crowd.
Dean Lupine immediately continued the previous sentence and the word "child", and joked with the teachers and students.
"I am one hundred and twelve years old. If any of you are older than me, I apologize for the words I just used."
Master Lupine’s humorous little clever expression was broadcast on the big screen——
——When he spoke, his beard twitched, and after greeting each audience member, he began to say beautiful words.
"One hundred years ago, when I was a child, my father brought me to this school."
Lupine waved his hands, circling aimlessly with his palms and looking away.
"You know, it's just like your parents entrusting you with important responsibilities."
"Call my dad Old Hank and me Little Hank - he told me with a sullen face how our family is doing and how our family's economic conditions are. It's like I'm the only one in the family and all the money in the family is gone.
Use it for me to read this book."
Dean Lupine rolled his eyes and told the audience.
"Actually, my family is very rich. Specifically, I have four sisters, four in total."
A loud shout erupted from the audience——
——It was Meteor who took off his shirt and cheered for the old dean’s stand-up comedy in the hot summer.
Lupine pointed in the direction of the meteor; "Yes, yes, yes! This is the energy -"
"——That's what I thought at the time. My family is poor and there are so many women to take care of. I have to look good and settle the sisters one by one. I can't live up to the expectations of my father, old Hank."
Before he finished speaking, the old dean shrugged helplessly, his expression innocent and helpless.
"Who cares? But who cares? This is fake, students, this is fake."
When talking about these old and rotten things in the fluent old London British colloquialism, it seems to be a bit of a cross talk.
"The sense of mission and the hero's journey are all clearly written in a letter from home. When I graduate, I want to return to my hometown and use the knowledge I learned in school to revitalize my family and save my family.
My sisters, go earn money, work, and do chivalry."
Lupine slapped himself in the face——
"——My father left me a fortune of more than 400 million yuan and asked me to live a good life and not to think too hard. At that moment, I felt numb. Students, can you understand this feeling?"
His body language was very expressive, as if his expectations had been disappointed and his life was gloomy.
"That was the saddest period in my life. It turns out that my family is not as miserable as old Hank said when he brought me to school - my sisters don't have to worry about getting married. It's a bit Versailles to say this, and it may offend you.
one time."
Lupine asked the audience one more question seriously, which was very artificial.
"This nonsense won't offend you, will it?"
There were jeers and boos from above the stadium.
Lupine finally sat upright and spoke to the people with a serious expression.
"Later on, I never got married in my life because my father deceived me into thinking that magic would be my life's career. Our family was very poor, and my energy reserve could not accommodate other people, so I could not break into magic in my life.
Other girls."
"When I was studying in Galahad, everything I did was to continue to survive in school. I thought more than once about what magic means to us. Psychic energy is so gorgeous and beautiful.
She is the sexiest goddess in my life."
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Dean Lupine stretched out his wand, and the sapphire-focused rays headed towards Director Simmons.
"——I met this classmate."
Director Simmons looked around and saw the faint blue projection shining on him. Seeing his wrinkled old face on the big screen, this cunning and cunning jackal was also a little embarrassed.
Dean Lupine said: "Without like-minded friends, it would be difficult for me to persevere. Director Simmons has worked with me at Galahad for so many years. I am very grateful to him. Friendship lasts forever and is the most magical magic."
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Then the dean whispered to the audience.
"This is a vivid negative lesson. Go home and ask your parents if they still have dozens of houses and tens of billions of assets without telling you. Don't be like me, who determined to spend your whole life fighting psychic magic since childhood."
The opening speech was almost over, and the old dean finally said a few human words.
"We come to school with various wishes. It is a bridge that connects reality and dreams, guiding you to use knowledge tools to accomplish goals and go where you want to go."
"On the road of life, we seem to find that all kinds of colleagues are not as friendly as the partners we met in school - because childhood friendships have no interests, no intrigues and intrigues."
"Galahad, as a Knight of the Round Table, went to find the Holy Grail, which can keep people young forever. I hope that this game, this knight's joust, will allow children to find the most precious Holy Grail in life."
The whole place was silent, as if he felt that the dean still had something to say -
——Meteor talks more and has a louder voice.
His shouts were like thunder, and the whole venue could hear the cheerleader's shouts.
"Did the dean just give a speech without a script? How could he do such an embarrassing job! Hahahahahaha!"
"Why can the topic suddenly jump from the evil father to four sisters, and..."
Before he finished speaking, the aerial photography drone pointed the camera at Meteor's face——
——Meteor waved his hand and smiled brightly at the camera.
"I'm on TV!"
After the opening speech of the school anniversary, twenty-four splendid fireworks rose over the Big Baker Gymnasium——
——It was an air show performed by the school's astral hybrid unit, including the youngest first-year student, the arakkoa boy from Class 78, who was also roped in to join in the show.
These beast-like hybrid minorities flap their wings. Their average height is only about 160 centimeters, and their arms have a wingspan of more than two meters. The oldest senior is a golden eagle hybrid. As the leader of the flight show, he holds
Holding the largest magic firework tube, it rotates and dives towards an emergency stop at an altitude of about 400 meters.
Most of the contents in the fireworks tubes are specially treated nitrates and sulfur compounds, which are the masterpieces of potion masters. They explode into colorful streams of light in mid-air, simulating the weather in sitcoms, or transform into thunder falling from the sky, spreading out.
Circles of arc light, like lake water patterns in the sky.
The four professors who opened the show for the younger generation on the football lawn are all morpho butterflies in the railway system.
Wearing a red cassock, with clasped hands, and a sheep-headed spirit body standing upright in the air beside him, that is Professor Wood Plunk, with his brows furrowed, and amid the low howl of the Lazuli Guards military band, he spoke with brilliant
The explosion depicts a figure holding a sword.
Wearing a black robe, the person who cooperated with the students with her spiritual body and soul power to splash ink in the mid-air of the stadium was Teacher Su Ling. She blew a loud whistle, and the spiritual power of [Phoenix] changed erratically in mid-air, moving the sky.
The azure flames were all collected and formed into a large green-gold wolf - and then divided into more than two hundred small wolves.
The wolves galloped in mid-air, following the mixed-race hawks and falcons as they flew across the auditorium, carrying the hot and violent wind.
The third professor in a blue robe came from the Scholomance. He took the mimicry potion created by the experimental team and gained the supernatural power of metamorphosis. The mouthpiece and mouth that originally belonged to Homo sapiens quickly deformed, and his face also followed.
It distorted and changed, as if it had changed into a cockatiel's appearance.
This is not blood donation, but allows the caster to temporarily possess the power of the blood-donation unit.
The professor sang along with the Lapis Guards' military band, and saw swallows and eagle birds flying from the stadium sky—
——The last professor wore a golden robe and held a magic wand that was a combination of staff and stone, making the birds in the sky and the wolves in the table rise and fall with the rhythm of the flames and music.
When the wolf pack entered the stadium, they rushed into the lounge along the track and hit the iron gate frame, reminding the contestants in the lounge to hurry up and get ready to rush to the competition field.
When the birds in the sky landed on the grass and finished eating the popcorn and potato wedges, they left together with the huge shadow of the wolf.
When the ancient fables told by flame phantoms and fireworks are overturned - it is the story of Van Cleef and the Broadsword Ranger, like a shadow puppet, released through the flame phantoms created by [Sexy Bomb].
Everything calmed down and the four visiting professors returned to the referee's chair.
At the same time, the first round of selection competitions for each grade began. A total of thousands of students competed. Thirty survivors from each grade were selected and divided into six groups to enter the finals and placed in off-campus venues.
Conduct the ultimate [survival] competition.
Xueming's buttocks were not even warm. After the school anniversary ceremony, he was immediately dragged by Teacher A Ling to be an assistant referee.
The duties of the referee in the competition are very simple. They must observe the postures of the red and blue parties, check the mental state of the students, and make a decision immediately if one party is unable to continue fighting.
In the lower grade group under the age of 16, most children fight with each other, which is not dangerous.
In the senior group over the age of sixteen, the use of sticks and pyroxene is somewhat interesting.
The game is about to begin——
——The gongs and drums of the opening match were started by Bu Liuxing.
"Red square, eighth grade group, Bu Liuxing."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Blue square, eighth grade group, Rock Tyson."
On the sixteen-meter-square arena, Meteor revealed the Iron Knight and the Rose Stone. The Big Wolf Mask was broken by the Fly Man during the last combat mission of the Little Brotherhood. Xueming recast this prop for Ah Xing.
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Meteor's opponent is the child of potions tutor Mike Tyson. Unlike his burly father with a scruffy beard, this young man has a clean face, no beard, wears a neat school uniform, and holds a wand that combines a wand and a stone.
The surface of the staff is silver-plated, and it is a Duling prop that was recast and cut by Fool's Workshop. The stone is inlaid on the six-claw platform, which is a bright purple-blue tanzanite.
"Let me check the props." Teacher Su Ling and two students asked for sticks.
She looked at the Iron Knight carefully, pulled out the light sword from the warhammer, and rubbed the blade carefully to make sure it was not poisoned.
"That's it."
Meteor asked curiously: "Teacher A-Ling, can one with a blade also be used?"
Su Ling: "Okay."
Meteor: "Didn't you say you can't kill people?"
Su Ling: "I am a doctor, please respect my profession."
With that said, A Ling cooperated with Xue Ming to push Meteor onto the ring.
When she got Locke's wand, Teacher A Ling hesitated for a while, then asked Locke in a low voice.
"This is a blowtorch. Do you use it to cast spells?"
Locke: "Yes."
A Ling: "How much fuel? How high can the temperature be? Thermal efficiency?"
Locke: "It won't be life-threatening. I know the rules of the Sage's Cup."
A Ling: "OK, come on stage."
Game start--
——Xue Ming made an opening introduction for both parties.
"The blue stone man, Rock Tyson, is good at fire magic."
"The red stone man steps like a meteor and is good at fighting."
Meteor urged: "Open it!"
Teacher A Ling gently knocked on the bell, and the competition began——
——In the first moment, Meteor raised the Iron Knight and threw it towards the target!
Locke Tyson never expected that his opponent would be a 195-centimeter strong man who would have to compete with a shooting star in a 16-meter-square arena. He had several sets of blockade designs and magic pictures in his mind, all of which seemed to be called this.
A flying hammer shattered everything.
As soon as the stick in his hand was brought to his mouth, he heard the roar of the Iron Knight coming through the wind. He lowered his head and rolled around in a panic. He was still physically strong and had the nerve reflex to dodge. There was a little dust on his cassock, so he was unhurried.
When the staff is blown, a flame tongue of more than 700 degrees emerges from the azure sapphire pedestal, and then spreads outward, like a screen feather fan.
——That’s it! Yes, that’s how we win.
Brother Locke just recovered from the rolling situation. The flying hammer behind him hit the ground with an astonishing splash of gravel. His head and eyesight finally became clear. With the flash of flames, the strong wind blowing in front of him gave him a chill.
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Mr. Tyson, who was sitting in the audience, lamented that his son lost in the first round. He deeply regretted it——
"——I told you to drink some medicine! Drink some medicine! You don't listen! Why don't you drink some wine! Food supplements can pass the drug test! And it's not cheating! You stupid thing!"
Wait until Brother Locke comes to his senses——
——He had fallen to the ground, his nose bone was broken, and two teeth flew out.
"How did I lose?!"
He was puzzled, so he had to cover his mouth and go to Teacher Xueming to ask for Mrs. Bai's products to heal his injuries.
"How did I lose? How did I lose? Teacher? And Teacher A Ling, can you tell me how I lost?"
Teacher A Ling retrieved the drone video for the students at the referee’s table——
——The whole process is very fast.
Bu Meteor throws Iron Knight's flying hammer, Locke Kid dodges, but the flying hammer misses.
Kid Locke stood up and blew fire to force Meteor to move, but Meteor refused to give in and threw a pyroxene wolf mask, hitting Kid Locke in the face, breaking two front teeth, cracking the bridge of his nose, and losing his will to fight.
"How can you throw out your pyroxene as a flying prop in the second round!" Locke opened his mouth, and his words were leaked: "This guy is too reckless!"
Teacher A-ling’s face was expressionless and she couldn’t make any expression: “It’s a pity.”
Teacher Xueming had no expression on her face and followed A Ling: "Yes, it's a pity."
Meteor finally picked up the stick and pyroxene, punched and kicked the air all the way, and was in high spirits when he rushed down the ring.
"Hey! Locke! Damn those sparkles! They're so fucking cool! Gandalf can't even use such powerful magic!"
It was difficult for Locke to accept Meteor's praise for a while——
——He couldn't quite understand the opponent's pyroxene magic, or stone-throwing magic, or stone-swinging magic.
But the children in Class 78 know that this is the art of shooting that Teacher Xueming has taught countless times.
Meteor took the White Lady's product from Brother Ming's hand, helped his opponent heal the broken teeth in his mouth, hugged the boy Locke, and wanted to ask him for a fire blower - you must know that this kind of staff and stone are very rare.
, is a very strange toy.
the other side--
——Teacher A Ling hasn’t seen Jiang Xueming for a long, long time.
She suddenly stretched out her hand, put her hand on Xueming's head, and used [Phoenix]'s super power to pull out a long list of common game titles, as well as character panel attributes, and the recently added additional description field.
Xueming was still wondering why Teacher A Ling had the heart to check his body.
"Any questions? Teacher?"
Su Ling gave herself a "surprised" expression, it felt like she had seen a ghost.
She pointed at the phoenix caption.
[Last login·Bai Zijin]
[Total play time·Four hours and thirty-six minutes]