Du Yuhan's session was scheduled for the afternoon, after lunch, and seeing that there was still some time to leave the game, the two took a slow walk along the artificial lake that runs through the city.

The midday sun was incandescent and dazzling, casting tiny frecks of light through the leaves. Looking at the people who were trying to sell by the river, Du Yuhan chatted with Kevin without saying a word. Although he wanted to concentrate, he still couldn't lift his energy for some reason.

"Han, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Everything."

"Is it better to eat barbecue or sandwich cakes, or stew?"

"Hmm...... It seems like it's all good. ”

"Let's sandwich the cake, I've been eating too much meat lately. Your favorite butty lamb is out of stock, and the recent Montenegrin split-hoof beef is quite good. Are you used to the smell of split-hoofed cows? ”

"It's okay, not too disgusted."

"What sauce do you like to dip into? Sesame pepper or sweet pepper? ”

"Whatever, pepper."

"What about the side dishes? Is there any designation? ”

"I love ...... both"

Slowly swaying to the destination, I heard a cheer from the dome in the distance. The closer he got to the arena, the more apprehensive Du Yuhan's mood became, and when he stood at the entrance of the arena, he felt that his limbs were a little cold, and his body became more and more stiff.

The last game is over.

What opponents will you meet?

What is the question? Will it be hard?

With one more win, you can participate in the semi-finals of the Lindot country as a representative of the division, then the final, and then the ...... Champion. Just one more win......

"Huh."

"Huh?"

Feeling that his hand was gently gripped, Du Yuhan turned his head to look at Kevin absentmindedly, but froze when he met the pair of silver-blue eyes. was a little embarrassed to be seen by the other party with a doting and tolerant look, he touched the tip of his nose, "What's wrong?" ”

Kevin didn't speak, his hands wrapped around him gently. The slightly cool fingertips touched the warm back of his hand, groping the calluses in his palms, itchy, Du Yuhan felt that the restless restlessness in his heart gradually calmed down.

Seeing his lover slowly relaxing, Kevin smiled and leaned forward to imprint a light kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"Believe in yourself, it will be fine."

“…… Well. ”

Shaking his white palm back hard, Du Yuhan showed a hearty smile.

Yes, it must be fine.

******

Since this was also the last round of the tournament in the Français Division, the organizers did not follow the same two occasions as they did on two occasions to separate the venues with enchantments, but instead turned the large open space into a playing field. The number of spectators was also larger than the previous two times, and even the temporary additional seats were packed, and some people were even willing to squeeze two people in one seat just to watch this triennial event.

After filling in the necessary formalities, Du Yuhan came to the special box under the guidance of the staff. Unlike the previous waiting room, he was the only one in the box, and a one-meter-wide light curtain hung from the wall, on which the matches in the venue were broadcast in real time, and a variety of tea snacks and relaxing magazines were provided next to it.

Without the heart to flip through, Du Yuhan sat on the comfortable soft leather sofa with his head bored, closing his eyes and sorting out his thoughts.

Modeling, shaping, line addition, direction, adjustment......

Repeating the idea of modeling in his mind, repeatedly recalling the places that needed attention at each step, he caressed the dog in his arms for a while, until it almost fell asleep comfortably, and the staff walked in gently.

"Mr. Du Yuhan, please."

"There is labor." Slowly opening his eagle-like eyes, Du Yuhan smiled slightly and walked towards the gate.

As soon as he entered the competition area, Du Yuhan was immediately calmed by the sound. The audience didn't seem to have recovered from the fierce competition, and they were even more excited to see the contestants enter the arena.

The sweltering temperature, the turbid air, and the piercing cheers made his already calm mood begin to become excited. There was an enthusiastic look on his face, his clear black eyes revealed a resolute will, and the blood in his veins seemed to be rushing fiercely.

He subconsciously wanted to find Kevin's direction, but found that this was a difficult thing to do in the dense sea of people. Du Yu didn't stop any longer, and stepped into the huge barrier in the venue. For a moment, all sounds were silenced, as if the noise just now was just an illusion.

The hot mind quickly calmed down, and Du Yuhan hooked the corners of his mouth arrogantly.

Come on and be my stepping stone!

It didn't take long for the space opposite to stir up a circle of ripples, and a handsome young man walked in casually.

Then, Du Yuhan was stunned.

"How are you?!" Du Yuhan was dumbfounded, and his high fighting spirit quickly wilted.

"You know me?" Rayleigh frowned.

“…… I don't know. "That's weird!

This contest produced two dark horses, and they were still two handsome horses.

If you want to talk about who is the dream lover of most girls in France during this time, this young man in front of him is definitely the first. If it wasn't the first, it must have been his brother, Reilly. Since the start of the competition, the competition area of Française City has simply been a stage for these two brothers, and all the other players have become green leaves to foil.

Their handsome appearance, strong strength, and distinctive personality left a deep impression on them in the audience. Whether it is a girl who is in love for the first time or a gambler who spends a lot of money, they all have super popularity.

And Du Yuhan tragically discovered that he seemed to be about to become one of the green leaves......

Strange, isn't this Rayleigh a mid-level modeler? Why did he match with the low-level him? Could it be another mistake this time?

However, Du Yuhan quickly calmed down again.

Although the opponent is at the intermediate level, if the Cheng dù of the competition is still at the beginner level, it will definitely be inseparable from the proposition of modeling. It's a big deal that the difficulty goes up any further, it's just some elements and other materials, and he is still very confident.

However, the judge's words quickly shattered his illusions.

"What?! Spell fighting?! ”

Du Yuhan was so shocked that he stood there and was a little at a loss.

"That's right, the way the game is played by two sides, until one of them concedes or decides that they can't continue to compete." The formulaic baritone explained gently.

"But isn't spell fighting what mid-level modelers are competing in?" Du Yuhan frowned.

"On the field, there is no middle and low level, only victory and defeat." The judges said slowly.

Du Yuhan was silent.

What he didn't know was that after many days of competition, he was the only low-level modeler who could enter the third round of elimination. Although Wagner told him about the matching of ranks, this is only a rule set by the organizers, and in fact it is still based on the general principle of randomly assigning opponents.

So unfortunately, Du Yuhan was selected to compete with the mid-level Rayleigh.

At the moment when Du Yuhan was messy, Ruili's face on the other side was not very good-looking.

Depend on! A strange old man suddenly came last night, saying that he wanted to kill the opponent he had fought with today, and that he would give him a big bounty afterwards. Although he wasn't interested in the money, he was curious about the person the other party was talking about, who would have expected that he would be a low-level rookie.

Disgusted, he looked up and down at the tall man who was judging the theory, and Rayleigh snorted. I thought it was a powerful character, who knew it was this kind of goods, and he had a little bit of expectation last night.

Cut, boring!

"If you really feel embarrassed, you can also choose to abstain." Seeing Du Yuhan's depressed face, the judges kindly gave him a smile. In fact, in the past, there were often cross-level confrontations, and many players felt that the chances of winning were slim, and they would choose to fight again next year, which was better than being injured recklessly.

However, this is a normal mention of yì, but in Du Yuhan's view, it is a kind of unwillingness.

After a lot of hardships, I can finally get to this point, how can I give up easily? No matter how you say it, he also has mid-level strength, but he is only assessed at the first level. Although the other party is indeed very strong, it may not be impossible to try it yourself.

"I—"

"Hey, are you still fighting? If you don't fight, forget it. Interrupting Du Yuhan's words loudly, Rayleigh frowned impatiently.

Half-raising his eyebrows, Du Yuhan glanced at the other party and squinted dangerously.

Hmph, it doesn't matter if you're a black horse or a white horse, everyone who gets in his way has to get out of the way!

"Any questions?"

"Nope."

Seeing that there was no objection from both sides, the judges continued to choose irregularities: "There is no limit to the time of the game, only the magic skills of the model master can be used on the field, and other types of attacks are all banned." If found, the competition will be disqualified immediately. Do you have any questions? ”

"Nope."

"Nope."

"Now declare-"

Pull out the wireframe.

"The 1329th Model Artist Contest of Lindotte Country, the French Division-"

Infuse with energy.

"Match 6 of the third round of the semi-finals—"

Crush the beads.

"Let's get started!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist-sized fireball swooped away, colliding with another palm-sized ice bullet in midair. With a bang, white snowflakes several meters high exploded between the two, and the bursting flames were entangled with the bone-chilling ice and snow energy bucket, making a sizzling sound, and a thick white mist rose up, blocking everyone's sight.

"Hmph, carving insect skills." Du Yuhan sneered, and quickly pulled out a two-meter-wide plane in front of him, and at the moment it was transformed into a white mold, a layer of light blue transparent liquid was immediately attached to the surface.

Sure enough, before the white mist completely dissipated, another fist-sized fireball rushed out of the white air, hitting the pale blue water shield with a bang, and immediately broke a hole the size of a bowl.

Taking advantage of the poor vision, Du Yuhan pulled out a basketball-sized white mold, and the next moment it turned into a raging fire, and with a wave of his left hand, the fireball surged towards the opponent and submerged into the white air mass.

After a "bang-" sound, there was no movement on the other side.

Before Du Yuhan could breathe a sigh of relief, four or five thumb-sized fireballs flew from the white mist, knocking through the water shield with a bang. As the white spots on the water shield increased, there was a crisp sound, and the entire water curtain shattered into specks of silver-blue particles and disappeared into the air.

He was stunned, no matter how this water shield is said to have a fifth-order spell level, it is more than enough to resist the flame explosion bombs below the sixth order, how can it be dispersed by these few small fireball techniques?

But the other party didn't give him time to think, an ice arrow with a diameter of three or four inches shot straight at Du Yuhan's face in the next second, he was taken aback, and hurriedly rolled and dodged. The next moment, the ice archery smashed a small hole the size of a palm in the ground. He suddenly felt a tingling pain on his face, and when he touched his left hand, he saw blood.

"I didn't expect you to have some level." A lazy voice slowly came from the ice mist, and the fog in front of him gradually dissipated, and Rayleigh slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision, with three or four fist-sized white molds suspended in his hands at the same time.

Du Yuhan's eyes flashed, and he was secretly a little frightened.

Instant white mold!