Sakora nodded, sat on the sofa, played with the sculpture and asked, "Say, find me something, suddenly come to see me, and give me a gift, there must be a problem!"

"I just want to thank you, thank you for taking me to the prom, it's important to me, and thank you for keeping that secret for me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Uh-huh, for the sake of the sculpture, I reluctantly accepted it, hey, Mogar, I said what are you busy with all day long?"

"I'm busy improving my strength, time is precious to me, I can't waste it on something inconsequential, hey, Sakura, I ask you, what's the 'worst list'?

"You said the list, I haven't checked it for two months, I don't know if there are any new changes..."

"Shakla... To the point, thank you. ”

"What are you anxious about, aren't you talking about it, the 'worst list' refers to a group of 'bad' students who have had a bad impact on Kenston College, caused major accidents, and damaged the interests of the college, this group of people is disliked by most of the instructors, but among the students, they are labeled as 'bastards', 'ruthless', 'unprovoked', 'vicious', etc., and everyone is afraid to stay away. ”

Listening to Sachara's description, Mogar suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw Sakora, and he tentatively asked, "You... Wouldn't it be on this list?"

"yes, it's only ninth, Didley is tenth, haha, you're right... So you're on the list, right? Say, say, what's your number?"

"I don't know, if I know why I'm still asking you, how many people are on this list?"

"Not much, not much, as of two months ago, there were only 51, how did you get on the list?"

"I don't know, I got on it inexplicably, hey, how did you get on the list?"

"Uhhh It's nothing, forget about it, the annual competition is coming, are you ready? I heard that this year's rewards are a bit special!"

"What are the rewards?"

"You... You don't even know what the annual competition is, do you? The annual competition is a competition to test the results of your cultivation this year, the competition is voluntary, but because the rewards are too rich, most people who feel that there is hope will compete for it. In previous years, soul points and magic weapons were usually rewarded, but this year, there will be an additional thing in each year's reward, but the exact thing will only be known when the reward is awarded. ”

"That's right, I get a rough idea, do you want to participate? ”

"Yes, I want to keep the first grade, I'm hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever. ”

......

The next day, Mogar came to the Soul Arena again, this time he was very 'weak', and some unconvinced second-year students flocked to Mogar to challenge him, but Mogar kept 'shirking', and finally 'reluctantly' accepted one of the challenges.

Because it is a leapfrog challenge, the battle platform reward is doubled, with 2,000 thousand soul points, plus the bet of 10,000 soul points per person, for a total of 22,000 soul points.

In this battle, Mogar fought extremely 'hard', and was almost 'hit' the key point several times, and finally killed the opponent with one blow in a broken state.

In fact, Mo Jiaer's heart is extremely lazy, although the other party is a second-level magician, but he lacks actual combat experience, and is weaker than a second-level demonic beast, now he can kill a third-level demonic beast head-on, although the process is extremely difficult, but this kind of combat awareness is far from being comparable to these 'flowers' growing in the greenhouse.

On the first day, Mogar only took one battle, and on the second day, Mogar appeared alive again, because Mogar was seriously injured and near death on the first day, so many people increased their confidence, and more people challenged Mogar.

He still accepted it very 'reluctantly', and the battle table reward was still 2,000 soul points, but the bet on Mogar was increased to 20,000 soul points, and he still won this battle 'very hard', and he was extremely 'weak' and left with 42,000 soul points.

On the third day, Mo Jia Er appeared again, this time many people saw Ni Duan and withdrew from the challenge team, but there were still more than a dozen second-year students who were extremely confident, Mo Jia Er accepted the challenge again, and still left with 62,000 soul points extremely 'weak'.

On the fourth day, Mojar's careful thinking was finally seen through and strongly stopped, and he came to the arena again, but as soon as he entered the arena, he was blocked by someone, and this person he still knew, it was Alex Bill Bing, a large man who had long occupied the entrance to the 'Magma Hell', a third-year student of the Philomea Branch.

This time, Mojar was not 'reluctant', and accepted Alex's challenge very seriously, and wanted to take out 50,000 soul points very happily, but at the moment of starting, he hesitated, after all, this is a real third-level magician, not a third-level magic like Amanda who relies on the innate terrifying soul index to cast third-level magic.

In the end, he only made a bet of 10,000 soul points, plus the reward of doubling again, a total of 28,000 soul points, Alex didn't care about the bet, and from the beginning he looked at Mogar with a smile.

This battle was really difficult for Mojar, and in the end it became a state of being crushed, and the speed and power of Alex's release of magic were not comparable to Mojar, even if Moljar had the advantage of a third-level warrior's physique, but under Alex's 58 times the soul index, Moljar's advantage was greatly suppressed, and at most it caused some trouble to Alex.

Mogar only lasted five minutes, and was forced to release the third-level magic 'Wind Demon Impact', wanting to die with Alex, but only broke his left leg, and his third-level magic 'Magma Blast' directly melted half of Mogar's body, and died tragically on the spot.

Although Mojal still had the last resort to use, that is, the six drops of liquid soul power, he tried the power of the 'Magma Explosion', and he did not have the confidence to pull Alex to die together.

In the end, Mojar was defeated, and he was defeated very badly, although he was a little frustrated, but he was still confident, because he was only a second-level magician and could fight Alex for so long, as long as he was promoted to a third-level magician, he would definitely be able to defeat Alex.

Mojiaer's figure disappeared from the arena for two days, but the discussion about him became louder and louder, the 'confinered' who once 'amazed' the academy for a moment, and once again amazed the entire academy a year later, although few people still know what Mojar looks like, but his practice of 'pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger' makes his title on the 'worst list' more and more eye-catching.

Two days later, Mo Jia reappeared, but he couldn't get to the stage, and there were only two or three of the second grade who could be on the same level as Mo Jiaer, and it just so happened that two of them Mo Jia still knew each other, so no one below the third grade had the confidence to challenge Mo Jiaer, and Mo Jia didn't accept any challenges above the third grade, and this situation lasted for three days.

After three days of not earning any money, he knew that his plan was over, and he left the arena with 56,000 soul points, and it wasn't until three years later that he was once again on the stage that he didn't want to come up again.

Life is still boring for Mogar, refining fire-based battle qi and forging weapons in the 'Magma Hell', refining water-based battle qi in 'Flowers on the Other Shore', absorbing wind elements in 'Dragon Roaring', swordsmanship and swordsmanship tempering, 'Dark Forest' hunting magical beasts, and absorbing wind elements in the Rubik's Cube... It's still back to the crazy mode of a cycle every six days.

Only every time he meets Xia Yi, can he paint his 'gray' life with a bright color, and Mo Jia doesn't realize that Xia Yi... It is gradually becoming a part of his life, an indispensable part, and if it is lost, then his life will also become incomplete, and the picture of life will no longer be vivid, and it will turn into a gray and lonely place.

Time flew by, and there was only one month left before the end of Mojal's first year, and after the last eight days of the annual competition in December, the entire academy entered a one-month break.