Andrei waved the sword in his hand and threw out an electric flower in the air. A crisp sound came from the air. If he was close, he could smell a burnt smell, which directly hit Nanna and the sheep beneath him.

Because Nan Na was lying on the sheep, the parts of the beating were their shoulders and back. As the electric flowers flowed, she made a sound of pain, but the sheep under her burst out with amazing strength. The sheep's hooves burst out with a small pit on the ground and crashed into Andrei.

In an instant, the scene in front of Andre seemed to be distorted, as if the space was briefly compressed, and then suddenly opened. Andre was hit by the sheep before he could dodge.

The sheep jumped into the air, and the curved horns were extremely hard and slightly lowered, as heavy as an iron hammer, hitting Andre's chest hard, his armor shattered, his cloth torn, and his ribs broke.

A sharp pain and stuffyness came, Andrey vomited blood in his mouth, and the magic power in his body dispersed, and his whole body was knocked away. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and hit the ground. Before he could get up, there was another impact. After three times, Andrey was knocked away from the arena and fell into the cold lake below, his consciousness woke up, and then the pain came from all over his body.

"Nanna of the Central School Building won!"

Before the students in the audience could react, they watched the game end in a hurry.

“So awesome…”

"Is that really a sheep? Why do I feel more fierce than a demon pig?"

"Maybe what special breed?"

As everyone was talking, Nanna slowly lowered the sheep's speed, then climbed down, waved her hand to the direction of her academy, and then bursts of cheers came.

Because of the small number of staff in the Central School Building and some natural disadvantages in the original sequence, it rarely won rankings in the competition. This time, Nanna has added all the benefits to the college. Maybe there will be more newcomers to be promoted to the Central School Building this year.

A student from Northern High Tower Academy silently looked at the complex drawings in his hand in the corner. Hearing the comments and exclamations of the classmates around him, he raised his head, looked at the arena, then lowered his head to review, and calculated some data on the drawings.

He wants to achieve good results in this year's assessment and then advance to the fourth grade, so every quarter of an hour cannot be wasted.

"Jack, stop studying, it's like this all year round. It's rare to relax on a designated holiday in the school. You work so hard that I feel a little uneasy." The roommate next to me persuaded.

"Yeah..." Jack responded, but still didn't stop the pen in his hand.

"Forget it, don't worry about him, he will be exhausted sooner or later." said another classmate behind.

"What are you pretending? You're so hardworking, it seems like we are all lazy people, showing that we are very powerful and hardworking." A small voice sounded behind the class. If you look closely, you don't know who said it.

"Although hard work is a good thing, Jack is too obsessed." Some whispers also echoed in the back.

Finally there was a relaxing holiday, and everyone watched the competition and show together, but someone was studying there. Although this was personal freedom, it seemed like he was just saying that I was studying hard, but you were having fun. I was really lazy.

This situation makes some students watching the game a little uncomfortable, just like playing games in a happy mood, turning into playing games with uneasy conscience. It is obviously a holiday, but you are running away. Should I continue to spend the holiday or participate in it and continue to fight?

The class talk had not stopped yet, but the new competition began again. In this way, the college competition was going on quickly, more than 3 minutes in a short time, and 7-8 minutes in a long time.

Many times, one side is crushing, and the battles that are truly evenly matched are actually a minority.

As the twilight gradually descends, the game is gradually coming to an end.

"Ling Xin, a third-year student at Gaota Academy, is against Wei Lin, a fifth-year student at Chengzhai Academy." After the host announced, there were many discussions coming from below.

"I didn't expect that there will be another third-year student to reach the final quarterfinals this year."

"Lingxin was called the fastest student among the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua last year. As the saying goes, only fast is not broken, probably this is the reason."

"I wonder if this 'Speed ​​of the West' can counterattack when facing the strongest person in Chengzhai Academy today."

"It's a bit difficult. Weilin was promoted to Sequence 6 last year, and Lingxin has just advanced to Sequence 6, and it's still unstable. I guess I'll suffer a loss this time. I can look forward to Lingxin's performance next year."

"It's a pity that Weilin is about to graduate this year. This game is probably their first and last showdown."

"Okay, stop talking, the game is about to begin."

The girl who had met several times in Hoplane appeared again in Lorrain Hill's vision. She was still wearing very cool clothes. Her upper body was a breast wrapped around her chest, and a purple skirt on her lower body. She held four copper rings on her hands, and small copper rings on her wrists and ankles, as if she was here to dance.

However, based on the previous battle situations, the audience did not think so. Although the cool dress had extremely low defense, it also made its activities extremely flexible and agile.

Compared to Lingxin's slender figure, Weilin is much more mature. She is wearing a black and red dress, holding a long scarlet sword with exquisite patterns in her hand. The sword body is randomly passing through the air, leaving behind red traces.

"The competition begins!"

The two sides moved, and purple and dark red suddenly turned into afterimages and began to collide fiercely on the field. Some students in the low-sequence couldn't even see what was happening. They saw sparks of metal collisions flashing everywhere in the field. Occasionally, they could glimpse a touch of red and purple, but if they looked closely, they disappeared.

Luo Xier sat in the audience, looking at the rapid duel below, and figures flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but immersed in such a fierce battle.

Ling Xin and Wei Lin each have their own advantages in speed. They are both opponents who are good at agility, but their focus is slightly different. Ling Xin is more balanced and flexible. With the flexibility of her body, she can even make some incredible actions to avoid Wei Lin's attack.

Wei Lin's words are practicing a certain vocational in the Demon Sequence, which can briefly turn the body into red light and move it. It is even higher in extreme speed, but the flight and movement are mostly straight lines, which is not as flexible as the bell heart, so it is even a little bit of a loss in close combat.

The ring that Ling Xin waved on the field constantly collided with Weilin's long sword. Although the strength was not as good as Weilin, the strange attack route of the ring also made Weilin a little overwhelmed.

In Luo Xier's observation, Ling Xin waved the ring and ran into Weilin's long sword again. In a afterimage, the sword directly passed through the part of the ring and was then put into it. The ring vibrated rapidly back and forth. The oscillating force and purple current made Weilin feel a little sour and numb.

She had to turn her hand back and pull the sword out of the ring. Originally, this was just an extremely simple action, and it was probably not necessary to use 0.1 second, but it became a huge flaw between the two people who were extremely fast.

Lingxin turned directly to Weilin's left, and the ring on her other hand tangled directly to Weilin's back. The electric light circled like a steamer, directly breaking through the black fabric, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood, and the burnt smell spread in the air.
Chapter completed!