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Chapter 23 Dream, sure!

Huh... Huh...

St. Dawn College students near the collapsed stands could even hear Chris' heavy breathing.

They could see beads of sweat mixed with a trace of blood gathered on Chris' chin and fingertips, and then dripped down.

This year's South Monsoon Academy team is indeed no longer a team of normal playoffs. Whether it is Zola or Riley, even if it is placed in the national competition, it will definitely be a striking figure.

Even if Chris was not injured by the shadow dust technique before, he had to do his best to fight such an opponent, and the physical energy consumption would be very amazing.

Looking at Chris with his hands supporting his knees, many of the students of St. Dawn Academy present were in extremely complicated and conflicted moods. Of course, they hoped that Chris could stand up again and resolve the remaining two members of the South Monsoon Squad, and bring an exciting victory to St. Dawn Academy, but they couldn't bear to see Chris continue to fight in this situation.

"Two more..."

Chris suddenly made a sound.

The sound in the stands was quiet again.

I saw her hands gradually clenched with sweat dripping, and then her body slowly straightened up.

"Come on! Defeat them both!"

As she stood up, the stands became even more deadly, but there was an excited voice screaming, which seemed a little inconsistent.

"You guy!"

Beiro rubbed his ears that were numb and turned to look at Ailin, who was waving his fists and shouting: "Look, the whole stands don't shout, you just shout here, are you not sympathetic?"

"Compassion?" Elyn looked at Beiro strangely, wondering why Beiro said that.

"She is already like this, aren't you afraid that she will die if she continues like this?" Beiro pushed his glasses and looked at Ailin and said.

Ailin was stunned: "It's not that easy to die."

Beiro looked at Ailin and felt that this guy was really incomprehensible, so he didn't say anything, but just snorted and turned to look at the venue below.

Chris had slowly walked to the center of the venue, and the South Monsoon Team obviously didn't want to give her too much breathing time. The light yellow hair, figure and appearance were very ordinary, Cru had already stood in the center of the venue, quietly waiting for her arrival.

"You have always wanted to dominate the country. Perhaps this is the dream that supports you and allows you to stand up and fight now."

Looking at Chris who approached, Cru, who looked very ordinary, said slowly: "Every member of our South Monsoon Squad also has the same dream as you, so we can enter the playoffs and stand here if we are not as good as others. We are the same type of people as you, so we hope you will join our South Monsoon Academy."

"Yes! Chris, give up! Staying at St. Dawn Academy won't have any good results." Ferdinand immediately patted his chest and shouted: "Joining our South Monsoon Academy can not only enter the national competition, but also gain a perfect love!"

"This guy with developed limbs and simple brains is so annoying." Ailin cursed depressedly, and there was also a lot of scolding in the stands.

"idiot."

Chris raised his head and wiped the sweat from her face. She didn't even look at Ferdinand, but just looked at Cruel who was seriously looking at her, and simply spit out two words: "Come on."

Kru nodded and said nothing.

A dazzling magical element flowed out of his hands and began to rotate around his body.

At this moment, Chris' figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, accompanied by a whirlwind, which had appeared behind him.

The spiraling wind suddenly condensed on Chris's hand and turned into a long blade more than two meters long!

"laugh!"

Before Kru had time to use any technique, this long blade had pierced into his back, and blood flew!

"Tornado Raider and Blade of the Wind!"

"It is possible to use these two techniques in such a short time to combine these two techniques!"

Beiro's hand froze on his glasses again, and at the same time, he let out two low shouts in a cold but fanatical voice.

"Win?"

Ailin was instantly surprised. At the same time, he saw blood rushing out of Kru's back, and he felt a shock in his body. He imagined that if he was hit by such a blow, he would definitely be in great pain.

"kindness?"

However, many people's eyes widened at the same time, and their hearts were full of coldness. Krue, who was hit by a blow like Chris, turned around as if he was consciously.

His pupils were gray and his face was surprisingly calm, as if he could not feel any fear or pain at all.

The magic element that flew around him was not interrupted by Chris's attack. "Boom!" Several yellow wind pillars mixed with dust suddenly appeared between him and Chris, and slammed hard on Chris.

Amid the air-conditioned sound, his and Chris' bodies flew backward like two meteors at the same time!

"Bang!"

After flying backwards for more than ten meters, Kru, who was surging blood behind him, stood steadily on the ground.

His face was still surprisingly calm, and he could not see any fear or pain.

It was not until a few seconds later that he slowly fell backwards.

On the other side, Chris couldn't stand firm, and his hands were supported on the ground, and drops of blood began to drip from the corner of her mouth.

"What the hell is going on?"

"How could he launch such a counterattack after being hit by such a blow and being injured so seriously?"

"Impossible! Even a powerful combat wizard cannot control the magic element perfectly by being stabbed into the body by such a force!"

It was not until Kru fell backwards that the medical team appeared quickly beside him, and there were unbelievable screams in the stands.

"I…."

Ailin didn't know what he was calling at this time. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Beiro, but saw Beiro frowning and shook his head at him. "Don't look at me, I don't know what kind of secret technique this guy used."

"It's the Southern Monsoon sealing technique."

At this time, at the top of the arena, Liszt, who was standing on the edge of the high dome, said to the other elite teachers: "A secret technique that can temporarily close one's pain and even fear feelings. Unexpectedly, this little guy from the Southern Monsoon Academy, who seemed ordinary, also had the courage to sacrifice his life... He made plans to both lose money from the beginning. It turned out that he was also the most important part of the overall plan of the Southern Monsoon Team."

"Do you want to end the game?"

Jialan, who was wearing a red scarf, ripped his hair in the wind, nodded, looked down and asked quietly.

"She has the courage to take her life, why should we stop her?" Liszt shook her head and laughed: "Jialan, are you old and you are actually worried about this kind of problem."

"Liszt, do you want to die?"

...

There was already a dead silence in the stands again.

Chris, who supported the ground with both hands, slowly stood up again.

Her whole body was trembling, and everyone could see that she was approaching the limit. It seemed that any freshman could easily push her down, but she still stood up and faced Ferdinand, the captain of the South Monsoon Academy team, whose body size was completely different from her.

"Give up."

Ferdinand kept shook his head, "You may have beaten me normally, but now you can't be my opponent. You'd better prepare to transfer to our South Monsoon Academy. You've also seen that every member of our team is not a waste..."

"It's finally over."

But his voice was suddenly interrupted by Chris's voice.

"What does it mean?" Ferdinand looked at Chris blankly. From Zola's defeat of Corian, the whole plan went smoothly. But for some reason, looking at Chris who could no longer support him, he suddenly felt extremely dangerous.

"Bang!"

Ferdinand had a bad premonition in his heart. When he was stunned, Chris, who was standing shakingly, suddenly fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone's hearts in the stands hopped violently.

A referee flew towards Chris. Everyone saw that Chris, who fell to the ground, shook his head at the referee, and then supported his hands to stand up, but for a moment he couldn't stand up.

"call…"

Ferdinand and several teachers from the South Monsoon Academy on the sidelines were relieved, thinking that no matter how powerful it was, he was still a normal person after all. It was impossible for him to fight like a god.

"Chris, stop beating! If this continues, you will die!"

In the stands, a girl from St. Dawn Academy suddenly started crying.

The vast majority of St. Dawn College students seemed to have their chests blocked by a big rock, and they were indescribably sad.

From Zolla to Cru just now, every battle between Chris was very difficult and his performance was perfect. However, after all, she was just a small girl. No one gave her strong support at such a big St. Dawn Academy, which actually made a girl like her fight to this level. In such a game, the honor and hope of the entire academy were all pressed on her alone.

Stop hitting!

As the girl from St. Dawn Academy cried, most of St. Dawn Academy students even shouted in their hearts, wanting Chris to give up.

However, what made everyone difficult for breathing was that they saw that Chris in the center of the venue still stood up slowly and tenaciously.

Bello was surprisingly quiet, and there seemed to be layers of flashes on the lenses of his glasses.

Just as Chris swayed and stood up again, Ailin thought of many scenes.

"You can pursue your dreams freely..."

"What is your dream?"

"Courage is the door to all dreams."

"Belo, I thought of what my dream is." At this time, Ailin suddenly whispered to Beiro beside him: "My dream is to help her defeat all her opponents and win the national championship."
Chapter completed!
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