After a brief chat with Afra, Cook returned to Sheryl and Elaine, quietly waiting for the next match.

After a few days of repechage, the curtain has been completely hung up, and the teams that broke out of it are not only their team, but there are five other teams, it is worth mentioning that Tatias and Sino have also successfully entered the official round, but they are not in the same squad now.

The squad that can win three games in a row, or win three games in a row after reorganization, is still pitiful.

After the repechage, they quickly participated in the official competition, and not long ago, they just eliminated one of the teams.

"What did the teacher just tell you?" said Sheryl, as if he had nothing to say, as if he had nothing to say, as if he had nothing to say.

"It's nothing, it's just about my abilities. Cook replied, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, he took out a thin glass tube filled with orange liquid from his pocket, shook it, looked at Cheryl, and asked, "By the way, the teacher gave me this thing before leaving, do you know what it is?"

After a glance, Sheryl withdrew his gaze and said, "This is the ability energy, which can restore the problem of the lack of ability energy caused by the overuse of the ability. ”

"It's something like a restorer?" Cook muttered skeptically, narrowing his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't believe what Sheryl said, but he seriously doubts how much supernatural energy can be recovered with just such a small dose?

Moreover, since it can restore the ability energy of the ability, it is the universal ability energy, right?

Inadvertently, Cook became intrigued by the small tube of orange liquid, and raised it slightly above his head, looking at it carefully through the sunlight.

"What are you doing? Use that thing quickly, it's not far from the next game. Just as Cook was taking a closer look, Elaine's dissatisfied voice suddenly rang out.

Cook turned around in embarrassment and asked weakly, "This...... How can this be used?"

It's the first time he's seen this thing, so how can he know how to use it!

Elaine let out a long sigh at first, cast a look at the turtle at Cook, and said, "Just hold him in the palm of your hand and crush him." ”

"Crushed?" Cook opened his mouth wide in surprise, looking at the thin glass tube in his hand, his face full of suspicion.

"Is this a glass tube, won't it scratch your hand if it's crushed?" said Cook, a very serious question.

Elaine's face was already covered with black frost in annoyance, and she now regretted that she had just talked to this guy Cook, and she only felt that her IQ had been lowered a lot.

"That glass material isn't real glass, it's a special ability item, and you won't have any scratches to worry about if you crush it. ”

"Oh, is it so amazing?" Cook sighed when he heard this, he had never heard of this thing in his hometown.

With a slight force on his hands, with a crisp clicking sound, the thin glass tube cracked in response to the sound, turning into a faint fluorescence and gradually dissipating, and the orange liquid flowed between the palms of his right hand, and in less than a moment, it penetrated directly under the skin and quickly disappeared.

The cool and comfortable feeling quickly spread through his body, as if a clear spring was sticking to the surface of his skin and slowly flowing, loosening the muscles that had been tense from the battle.

An orange flame erupted from the depths of his eyes, and then slowly converged and retreated, refining into two orange arcs of light that tightly wrapped around the surface of his eye sockets, and as the arcs of light continued to swim, the orange was gradually replaced by blue, and when it completely turned blue, it quickly retracted into the depths of Cook's eyes and disappeared.

"This! awesome!" Cook exclaimed abruptly, he could feel the surge of supernatural energy in his body, which was rushing towards him like a wave.

I didn't expect that just a little orange liquid would have such a powerful recovery effect!

"Okay, it's time to go on stage. Sherrill walked straight past Cook, leaving behind a voice of indifference.

Cook couldn't help but look up, only to see that on the ring, three black-tie uniformed teenagers had already stepped into the ring from the disc.

Cook, a third-grader, frowned, and his gaze became a little solemn.

Third-graders are different from second-graders and first-graders, and the average strength of third-year students is mostly around the top level of second-year students, and the average data of fit is about 77%.

At this point, it means that the opponent is already very skilled at casting abilities, and there are basically no special situations where the ability casting is aborted or the ability cannot be controlled.

Arguably, the only thing they lack is the difference in the strength of their abilities due to the difference in fit between them.

The higher the compatibility of the same ability, the more powerful it will be released, which is a common knowledge that the people of the empire are familiar with.

Soon, Cook also followed Sheryl and Elaine into the ring together, and the three opposites were far away.

"Hey, Sheryl, be merciful for a while!" The three people on the other side seemed to be very familiar with Sheryl, and waved their hands from afar to say hello to Sheryl.

"You can run fast enough!" Sheryl also replied loudly, and the grim look on his face was actually reduced a lot.

Cook glanced at Sheryl in astonishment, and then skimmed towards Elaine, who gritted her teeth and turned her head away with a frosty face.

Cook only felt as if he had discovered some new world, and exhaled in shock to gather his emotions.

Could it be that Sheryl's stinky face is only so real in front of Elaine?

That's too much, isn't it?!No wonder Elaine has been so cold and arrogant in front of you, isn't it all your own fault??

Perhaps, the real character of these two guys is not what I see.

"Sheryl, I'm coming!" Just as Cook fell into deep thought, one of the black-collar teenagers actually held his hands weakly, as if he was holding something transparent, and rushed straight towards Sheryl.

Sherrill couldn't help but grin excitedly, the stone surface on the soles of his feet suddenly cracked, and with a deafening roar, Sherrill had turned into a rapid shadow and rushed straight towards the person.

Elaine used the [Backtrack] ability at the right time to help Cheryl heal his injuries.

"Cut!" the black-collared young man's clenched hands suddenly crossed and slashed forward, and the two strong hurricanes took on a huge fork under the split, leaving two deep cracks and ravines on the ground, and flew straight towards Sheryl.

Sheryl's eyes flickered, and just as the hurricane broke in front of him, it was strangely stagnant for a moment, and Sheryl seemed to have expected it, and quickly dodged from the side of the hurricane.

"Sheryl! What's the point of fighting like this!" the black-collared young man was dissatisfied, and he swung a few hurricanes fiercely, spinning and slamming towards Sheryl.

The speed of the hurricane was very fast, and in Cook's eyes, it was like a spinning streamer, and before he could react, it had completely penetrated within half a meter of Sheryl's body.

But, bizarrely, no hurricane can escape the stagnant stiff movements, which always allow Sherrill to find a flaw in it, and then quickly dodge it.

"You used [backtracking]?" asked Cook, turning his head towards Elaine.

"No, that's because he's building up the resistance of the wind. Elaine vetoed it directly and replied, with a little worry on her face.

"Oh, can even the resistance be increased?" Cook couldn't help but sigh, looking at Sheryl's figure constantly swimming and dodging, he was actually a little envious.

"Amplification drag is different from other kicker forces, and if you use resistance as a medium, his ability efficiency will be greatly reduced, so the amount of ability energy spent is also amazing. Elaine suddenly made an explanation for Cook, who raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Is there anything else like this?" Cook muttered to himself, he didn't expect that the various forces that Cheryl's abilities work on would actually have different effects depending on the force.

"You're cheating!" the black-collar boy yelled at Sheryl as if complaining, extremely dissatisfied.

"Cut! You let Ipp and Ash hang up for you yourself, and you're embarrassed to say that I'm cheating!" Cheryl glanced at the other two black-collar teenagers in the distance, and snorted angrily.

"Hehe, there's no way, who makes my teammates strong?" the black-collar boy smiled, and waved two hurricanes again.

The spiraling hurricane no longer swirled straight away in a straight line as before, but drew two curved paths above the ring and struck from both sides of Sheryl.

This time Sherrill didn't increase the resistance again, and after a loud roar, the whole person jumped directly into the air, leaping horizontally above the hurricane's strength.

"What's the matter? Is it because the ability energy is not enough?" Looking at Sheryl flying through the air, the black-collar boy laughed excitedly, his weakly clenched hands bent slightly towards the inside of his body, and then crossed and slashed out towards Sheryl again.

Sherrill was in the air, looking at the tenacious hurricane that swept towards him, his face as calm as water.

"Retreat. Elaine's whisper sounded suddenly, and under her voice, the hurricane's energy retreated strangely, dissipating again in the black-collared boy's hands.

"Haha, Elaine's ability is still powerful, but you know exactly what Ash's ability is, right?" The black-clothed young man laughed and let go of his hands, and a cyan air flow slowly dissipated from them.

He looked at Ash on the side and nodded slightly at him, and after receiving the signal, Ash stretched out five fingers to Elaine from afar, and then clenched it suddenly.