The young man frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about what trick he should use next.

But Jiujiu wasn't ready to give him any more time to think, she waved the green staff, waving it as she ran.

Hand-to-hand combat has always been her forte, and she doesn't like this kind of battle that can be vividly demonstrated by waving the wooden stick in her hand from a distance.

Young Mu Ne's face finally had a hint of color, and he frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why the other party was running over, but in order not to be fooled, he had to wave his arms twice and erect a few walls woven of vines in front of him.

Jiujiu smiled slightly, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, if he used offensive magic at this time, maybe he could still lose a little slower, but this kind of defensive magic could only allow her to get close to him quickly.

Although the warrior has always been inferior to the mage, this is to say that the long-range combat, in terms of melee combat, the warrior has always been the nemesis of the mage.

"Sparks!" Jiujiu's red lips opened lightly, and a few wisps of flames that seemed to be small but terrifying burst out.

"Brush, brush!" A few wooden walls dissipated between heaven and earth in an instant.

All the students were puzzled by Jiujiu's approach, because the battle between mages has always been as far away as possible, but she had to get close to the other party, and she really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

The tutors of Minoan Academy were also puzzled, how many competitions they had watched, this kid was indeed a wonder.

The young man looked at Jiujiu who was close at hand with some puzzlement, but he was still not ready to let Jiujiu go like this, and his hands quickly began to dance.

The dense fireball rushed straight towards the façade of Jiujiu.

"Water Mist!" This time the water mist technique was not as large as the last time, and this time it just wrapped the two of them.

But the dense small fireballs couldn't support the form at all in the mist, and they all dissipated.

This time, it's Jiujiu's turn to see the move.

The young man quickly took two steps back, the white mist blinded his eyes, making him almost unable to see Jiujiu's figure, and wanted to take a few steps back, away from the distance of the mist.

But how could Jiujiu not know what he was thinking? Taking advantage of the mist to cover everyone's sight, she secretly used the phantom footwork, and in just a moment, she was close to the young man.

"You've lost!" Without giving the young man time to be shocked, Jiujiu hooked his lips with evil spirit, raised his right foot in a chic manner, and slyly instilled a certain amount of fighting spirit into his right foot.

"Boom!" The young man was kicked out of the ring without mercy.

Everyone present was shocked, they would never have thought that it would be a teenager with small arms and legs who won the championship this time, this Nima is too terrifying, okay?

That young man obviously looked so tough, how could he be kicked down by the young man so easily?

No matter how they guessed, they would never have thought that a young man with both water and fire would actually be a warrior, and the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is really a good skill for sneak attack, killing people and stealing goods.

Of all the tutors and students present, only Uncle Mei's deep eyes showed a hint of clarity, and he obviously saw Jiujiu using his fighting spirit in that moment just now.

But the more powerful the little guy is, the more things he knows, the happier he is.

When the beautiful uncle thought of this, he smiled softly again, which made the tutor next to him tremble and tremble.

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The second watch, there are three more!