"Tyger did not notice this!"

"Tiger is not even good at 'spock web bondage' that he is good at, it's not fair at all."

Some second-year students who should have a good relationship with Tiger screamed in depression in the stands.

"The competition has been announced to begin, so you must concentrate on all the actions of the other party. If it is really a battle to carry out a mission, can you still be careless?"

"If you lose, you lose. Ailin's close-fitting fighting skills that are obviously confusing. If he is confused, who can he blame me again!"

"If you really fight, of course your opponent doesn't want you to smash the skills you are good at. If you can't use them yourself, that's a matter of strength."

These people were immediately subjected to unanimous confrontation by the other students of St. Dawn Academy in the stands.

“So strong!”

"It actually defeated the opponent in just one move."

After the initial shock, most of the freshmen cheered and screamed wildly.

Ruofeng's face became a little ugly.

Ailin's strength is far beyond his expectations.

"If you see it, I will knock you down like him!"

However, what made his face look even more ugly was that Ailin, who walked back to the rest area with cheers, actually waved his fist directly at him and screamed like this.

"Do you really think I can pinch a soft persimmon at will? Even if your explosive power is stronger than mine, it's useless. You are just a warlock who has not condensed the magic element!"

Ruofeng's hands made a burst of noise, and he almost screamed like Ailin.

"I must defeat all the opponents! Enter the academy team!"

At this time, Ailin's eyes were no longer on him. Ailin's eyes fell on the competition venue below, on the surrounding stands, on the surging students of St. Dawn Academy.

He likes this feeling!

He likes the feeling of burning blood in the face of his enemies.

I like this feeling of making those who support me cheer for it.

He likes the feeling of fighting for his dreams!

"It's indeed faster than I thought." Liszt couldn't help but touch his chin and laughed: "And he looked like he was enjoying the battle very much."

"Better than I thought, he is a natural combat wizard." Rui, who has always been cherishing words, nodded and said.

"You don't let me intervene and teach him." Minglu said depressedly, "It really makes people feel itchy."

"This is the beginning." Teacher Jialan smiled, "Chris has not made such rapid progress before... So do you still remember how many years have we not watched a freshman's game with such enthusiasm?"

...

"You actually use my inverted dance stake!"

"How about it? You're using it well. Are there any more powerful ones? Just tell me?"

"You dream!"

Ailin and Gibberwei said this, but their eyes were not idle for a moment, and they kept watching the duels.

"Deborah!" "Deborah!" "Deborah!"...

Suddenly, a huge cheer and cheer that almost overturned the dome of the arena exploded.

"What's going on? Is this one called Deborah very powerful?"

Ailin couldn't help but pull the next to him and asked.

Deborah, who was walking on the stage at this time, was a slender boy with a long braid with a pretty face.

"He is the most powerful student in the third grade, and is also the most powerful among all those who participate in this selection competition." Gibberwei looked at the slender boy with a look of awe: "His father heard that he is a powerful elite artist. As for himself, he not only has a powerful 'ground stinging technique', but also has physical skills. It is said that even though the people who are facing him know what skills he wants to use, it is difficult to resist. He also adheres to the family's craftsman philosophy, and does not practice too much technology, but pursues the power of the technology as much as possible. Many teachers have thought that if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely occupy a main position in the academy team this year."

"Specialize without practicing much?"

Ailin's eyes were suddenly nailed to Deborah's body. He did not hear the name of Deborah's opponent, but saw that Deborah's opponent was a short and strong boy with a headband and a little small eyes, and he looked heavy at this moment.

"start!"

With the loud shout from the teacher who was the referee, the entire venue suddenly became quiet.

Deborah, who had a pretty face and a calm face, nodded at her opponent first, and then a dazzling magical element suddenly flowed out from the tip of his right finger.

These magical particles flowed down to the ground like flowing water, but near the ground, a light blue knife tip was first formed, and quickly extended upwards along the magical particles and into his hand, turning into a long light blue knife like ice crystals.

"laugh!"

The moment the light blue sword was formed in his hand, two stone thorns suddenly pierced under his opponent's feet, stabbing the soles of his opponent's feet!

"What a fast speed of casting!"

"The physical skills have just been used in the hand, and there has been a magic particle flowing out of the feet. Activate this attack!"

Gibberwei's face turned pale, and he knew that the rumors were true, so he would definitely die when he met Deborah.

"kindness?"

A tsunami-like scream and shout suddenly rang out in the stands.

There was no scene of blood piercing the soles of the feet. At the moment when two stone thorns hit the soles of the short and strong student, two blue air balls suddenly appeared on the soles of the short and strong student's feet, as if two air cushions that would not leak at all. The two stone thorns pierced the air ball, which made the short and strong student's body jump up at a very fast speed.

"Wind Escape!"

The short and strong student was obviously targeted. When he jumped up, a cold light flashed in his eyes. A strong wind suddenly rolled up outside his body. His body disappeared in the strong wind. When he appeared again, he was already behind Deborah.

Deborah turned around.

"Air blast!"

A white ball of air had already flowed out of the hands of the short and strong student. This short and strong student was actually an unknown master, but his strength was amazing!

Seeing that even Deborah's sword could not keep up with the speed of the air mass explosion, at this moment, Deborah was still calm and he did not use the sword.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

Two more stone thorns pierced out from the ground, and at this moment the short and strong student's feet were stabbed.

The short and strong student's feet were still wrapped in air mass, but when they were rushed by the power of these two stone thorns, his body jumped up.

A huge explosion of "Boom!"

A ball of air exploded above Deborah's head. The broken wind flow formed by the explosion just made several red marks on his fair face. If he was blown up by this ball of wind, he would definitely be seriously injured by the blow.

But his face was still extremely calm. He stood there motionlessly, but his long knife in his right hand slashed towards the short and strong student.

"ah!"

The short and strong student exclaimed. In such a rapid time, his seemingly heavy body could still react like lightning. When his palms were closed, he wanted to accurately hold the knife in the palm of his hand.

However, just as his palms were about to come into contact with the knife surface, Deborah's knife seemed to melt ice and snow, and disappeared inch by inch, at an astonishing speed, and "grown" out of his left hand again!

"hiss…."

A sound of gasping sounded.

In the next second, Deborah's left knife was already placed on the neck of the short and strong student, pressing the short and strong student's body back to the ground.

The short and strong student had a snow-white face, and cold sweat dripped from his face.

"I lost!" It was not until a few seconds later that the short and strong student could speak out and admitted defeat with conviction.

"So awesome!"

Ailin let out a sigh of relief, but turned his head in confusion to ask Jibuwei beside him: "How did he do that last move? It seems that he didn't see the magic primordial coming out of his hand, and how could it be so fast..."

"That's the magic sword flow!" Gibberwei also said with a cold sweat on his face.

"Steps change? I know it's a knife change, so I asked him how he changed the knife."

"Idiot, I'm talking about the illusion knife, not the exchange!" Jibuwei cursed depressedly: "This is a unique physical technique. When you see that the knife is generated in his right hand, it is actually just an illusion reflection caused by his technique. His knife was actually on the left hand from the beginning. In fact, the knife in his right hand itself is fake, but the image of his left hand! His magical pellets were also in his left hand. Otherwise, it would be impossible to erupt the magical pellets again in such a short time and condense into a knife like this again."

"Is it a technique to deceive the eyes?" Ailin finally reacted and said in surprise: "At the beginning, the knife was just a phantom, and the real knife was always in his left hand, but it was hidden?"

"No," Gibberwei wiped a cold sweat, his face looked a little better, "But the most important point of this kind of magical sword flow... is that when you fight against him, it is difficult to know which sword is real. This time the sword in his right hand was fake at the beginning, but the next time his sword may be real at the beginning. Especially when the speed is fast, it is even more difficult to tell which sword he is real. This is a powerful physical skill that cooperates with the body!"

"I didn't expect that there were such a great person among the people who did not join the college team in our St. Dawn Academy." Ailin nodded and immediately cheered.

"What's so happy about this guy? The other party is so powerful. Are you not worried about meeting it in the game at all?" Gibberwei turned his head depressedly and looked at Deborah who was walking back to the rest area. The more he looked, the less confident he was.
Chapter completed!