Chapter 329: Three Minutes
Moslian's challenge only caused a small wave in the academy, because with his strength, it was simply not enough to attract too many people's attention.
However, the Academy's observers are very much looking forward to Moslian's challenge.
As for Carl Baker, he took the challenge first, skipping many of the challengers.
One of the challenge rules is that if the points are twice as different from the challenger, you need to queue, and if the points are equal or less than double, you can jump in line to challenge.
As for Moslian, the points difference was doubled, but it was still first accepted by Karl Baker, and there must be something wrong with it.
Moslian guessed correctly, at this moment, Carl Baker had just sent off the investigators and fell into deep thought.
No wonder Moslian will be concerned, in a village with such backward resources, he has cultivated to such a point, and he is not a simple character to hang so many noble children.
But can such a big change really happen in less than half a year? Before that, Moslian was very ordinary, just an ordinary person.
In the group of children, he wants to get attention, but he doesn't have the ability, and he is willing to succumb to Gagro's fists, and he doesn't resist just to avoid harm.
Can a person's temperament really change overnight, and without any warning......
All of this is full of doubts, Carl Baker can't figure it out, and the academy must not understand it, no wonder he will accept his challenge, because he wants to see how far he can go, or he wants to observe and observe.
"Well, I'm curious about you, too." Carl Baker took a sip of his coffee from his cup, then dipped it in water on the table and drew a pattern.
Soon, a one-eyed flying insect appeared in the array, and after Carl Baker had said a word to him, it flew out of the window.
The date of the competition was set for a day later, and Moslian was still planting herbs the day before, not that he didn't want to prepare, but that everything that should be prepared was ready.
All we have to do now is to adjust our mentality, after all, strength will not suddenly increase one day, and people with such expectations will not survive more than two episodes in a year and a half.
The accumulation of ordinary times can make the decisive moment more calm, and Moslian is like this.
However, as he was mixing the formula, he sensed an unusual fluctuation, and when he turned his head to look in a certain direction, he saw an inaudible one-eyed flying insect.
Above, Moslian sensed the fluctuation of mana, then got up and grabbed the flying insect with a quick movement, during which the flying insect did not dodge.
As he was pinching and exploding the flying insects, a voice appeared in Moslian's head.
"I'm looking forward to tomorrow's showdown."
Moslian destroyed the insects with flames, and then returned to the garden.
"Temptation." This is Carl Baker's scheme, and being discovered is just to observe the opponent, and if he is not discovered, he can actually observe the opponent.
If it weren't for the fact that he was sensitive to magic fluctuations, he might not have spotted this flying insect with a weak breath.
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The next day.
There were more people who came to watch this battle than Moslian imagined, in addition to the other eleven people in the class, some of the people in the sparring hall came, including the elf girls who had met almost every day before.
The others are observers from the academy, and there are some inexplicable people who eat melons, and in general, the number of people watching the game this time is more than 100.
It should be said that the first time he stood on the stage of being watched by others, Moslian should be nervous.
But now, he doesn't have the slightest sense of tension at all, and it seems that he has long been used to this kind of battle that is watched by onlookers.
"When we first met, I was Carl Baker and I just called me Baker." Carl Baker introduces himself.
He is a relatively white person, compared to the warriors who often fight, he is more like a scholar, his elegant temperament is fully displayed, and he is dressed in white, attracting the attention of countless girls.
It can be said that most of the girls in this battle are here for him.
"First time we met, my name is Moslian, please advise." Since the other party is polite, Moslian will not pretend to be cold, and naturally introduce himself.
But underneath this peaceful conversation, there was indeed a repressive pre-battle relaxation.
Neither of them has the slightest way, the biting dog does not bark, and sometimes says some wild words before the game, which can relax the mood and make him more confident.
However, such an ordinary conversation between the two put more pressure on both sides.
In the silent countdown, both of them finally stood in their positions, standing in the yin and yang positions of the competition table, and then took their own actions after the end of the "game starts".
Moslian didn't delay time, he released the puppet at the first time, and blessed himself with two low-level enhancement magic in the next moment.
The next moment, like a bolt of lightning, came to Carl Baker in the blink of an eye and slammed his fist into his face.
The tactic he chose was a quick victory, since the opponent was a rune formation master, the longer it dragged on, the lower the chance of victory.
Carl Baker also understood that he was weak three minutes ago, so he did not force the fight, but stepped back to defend.
A punch slammed into Carl Baker's palm, and most of his strength was removed!
This is the body method he learned in order to survive three o'clock, something similar to Tai Chi, the body method of unloading the force, which is enough for him to survive the early stage.
He's got that kind of punch that gave a lot of challengers, wasted those three minutes, and then gradually fell into Carl Baker's grasp.
At the same time, Kalbeck, who received the next blow, left a rune on the field, and he was already starting to set up the array, at this speed, I am afraid that it will take less than three minutes, two minutes will be enough, and draw the first rune array.
Of course, Moslian would not let him succeed so easily, and with all his attributes strengthened, his speed and strength have increased by more than one notch.
With a sudden upsurge, coupled with the flanking attack of a puppet, Moslian gradually gained the upper hand.
The punch-to-flesh attack caused many bruises on Dekar Baker's body, but his face did not change, as if he didn't care about the injury at all.
Thirty seconds had passed, however, and Moslian struck Carl Baker with another whip kick.
In the moment that Carl Baker took it, a footprint was dented on the floor, and you can imagine the power of Moslian's kick.
Following the research that needed to be won three minutes earlier, Moslian relentlessly threw another series of whip kicks that kicked Carl Baker into the floor.
"Boom, boom!"
This kind of cracking sound continued to sound, and this kind of real fighting method caused a burst of cheers in the field.