Sometimes, people get tired of their current lives. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Back in the day, Fach used to sit by the fireplace in his study, with thick pages piled on his knees, and the fire in the fireplace was warm and bright.

All he had to do was put the book down and he would get a glass of warm milk and a soft and delicate blanket.

Hide his back completely, even if the voice next door is noisy, he will feel that it doesn't matter.

Fah's father was a man who had the ability and liked to build relationships.

So it's a sight like this every night.

The wine glass was poured on the table, and the woman raised her voice and laughed, and the piercing burp made people can't help but take small steps to the music.

Sometimes people ask, "Sir, where is your son?" ”

Faheh's father would just smile awkwardly and say nothing.

Yes, he's always been unrecognized, because he'll just drink hot milk and wrap himself in a blanket and read some useless villain books.

Obviously he is good enough.

He lit his wardrobe at night, he could raise his hand to cut down the trees in the courtyard, he could be admitted to the academy of knowledge, but this man took him around in advance in front of all the examiners.

I felt like I was being held by the neck, like a monkey.

It turns out that a man who has the ability and likes to compare has such a good face.

So in his eyes, Fach is a defective product, because they are not like each other at all.

That's right, after being seriously injured by Gray Fang last time, the man stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at him with his eyes down, and a slight trace of disgust squeezed out of the corners of his mouth.

Why do you want to do this, I'm obviously the best.

Fah thought to himself.

Apparently I got out of that disgusting life and came to this place.

Obviously, the entire courtyard of knowledge, with me, is fine.

But this one, called Gray Fang, when I called him up, he looked at me calmly.

That kind of look seems to have been through the glass window of the study, standing motionless outside the door for a daytime.

He didn't dare to move, Fahe's perennially stiff back seemed to suddenly hurt again.

Then he wanted to open the door and look the man head-on.

Gray Fang smiled coldly, as if to say, "Do you believe it, in front of so many people, I can sentence you to death?" ”

Fah is a spirit, and all daydreams are awakened.

The archmage looked at his face carefully, and many people in the audience were also watching, in order to calm himself, Fahe deliberately diverted the topic: "Hey! Do you believe it or not...... People are so shameless that they will always get tired of their lives? ”

A sentence for no reason, Gray Fang spread his hands indifferently, and the rogue suddenly came up again: "I don't have it!" ”

Fah looked at him, what the hell? This person...... For a while, it was in the sky and on the ground, and in an instant it was like a stupid beep, which made people want to beat him to death.

The archmage coughed lightly: "Today we practice the most basic, who will attack?" ”

Gray Fang raised an eyebrow, whatever, anyway.

Fah took out a coin from his pocket, and now is the time to show his bearing: "I heard that your spells are still not very good, it is better to take a gamble, lest anyone think it is unfair." ”

Good idea!

Fah threw it upwards and gently caught it on the back of his hand.

Gray Fang didn't even think about it: "Anti! ”

The three of them looked down together, it was a positive number, and Fach instantly had a certainty: "I'm sorry to ......"

"I'll give you back this later......" Gray Fang felt that he could do anything, I don't know why, although he didn't bring an angel today, but there was a feeling of victory in the dark, and his whole body was about to burn.

The archmage began to explain the following rules: "After you go in a while, I will watch from the outside, and I will intervene in any behavior that is out of line...... In addition, all fighting techniques, including spells and weapons, are allowed, and I hope you will remember what I just said - take advantage of the opponent's weaknesses......"

The two nodded silently, and the archmage thought about saying something more, but he endured the words again.

I saw him turn around and get off the stage, leaving Fach and Gray Fang standing face to face on the stage, and the lights went out.

All of a sudden, it was dark, and when I opened my eyes again, the rain was blowing.

The wind brought a biting chill from directly ahead, and Greyfang's back was a high wall, and he could only stand in that direction.

Against the wind, he is the one who defends.

The appearance of the sworn just now instantly turned into anxiety.

To be honest, without angels, I can't even activate the spars, and the current odds of victory may not even be half, and my mind is still messed up, and the fighting essentials that I have mastered are all gone in an instant.

But it doesn't matter, who will fight from scratch in accordance with the military body fist in actual combat? It has long been cut into a sieve.

So the theory doesn't make sense at all, but fortunately, in such a thing as fighting, Gray Fang has more actual combat experience, which is his advantage and the opponent's disadvantage.

However, Fahe is a master of spells, and if he really wants to fight head-on, the meat resistance will not work at all.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Greyfang stretched out a hand forward, and the area above the knuckles was completely unclear, as if it had melted into the night.

He gently pulled out his dagger, which was the only thing reliable at the moment.

To be honest, he began to regret it, he just couldn't stand the provocation, just now his mind was completely hot, like a mouthful of hot blood directly over his head.

Magic fighting, the point is magic! Gray Fang thought it was a 1v1 hand-to-hand fight on stage, then he was taller than Fahe, and his arms were thicker, so it would definitely not be a problem to take down with one punch.

At the moment, we can only take one step at a time.

He decided to move along the wall first, standing stupidly like a target like this, something would happen sooner or later.

Off-site.

All eyes were on the stage.

A curved scene appeared there, with a dog-drenched gray fang on one end and Fah casting a spell to make the rain even bigger.

Li Stan didn't dare to look directly, and someone next to him kept muttering: "! Fools? Just standing like that? ”

"You forgot, he's an idiot in every way except fighting!"

Listan almost wanted to cover his face, is this horse still my brother? The situation couldn't be more obvious now, could it be that the ceiling will rain on its own?

Moreover, after the last fight, Fah obviously wanted to use a long-range attack to kill the gray fangs.

I can't figure out such a simple truth, oh my God, what's the difference with a pig!

Everyone couldn't sit still.

Especially Kana, who bit her lower lip and turned her face white.

I saw the gray fangs moving forward little by little along the curved wall.

It's getting faster and faster, it's getting faster.

"Didn't he activate the hedron because he didn't want to be discovered by Faheh?"

"How clever!"

Clever fart! Without angels, he's a monster who can only level A.

But there is also something to be thankful about Listan, Gray Fang seems to have figured out the terrain on the field early in the morning according to the angle of wind and rain.

He was like a black shadow, quietly sneaking over, and then striking from behind, completely deadly.