While the merchants in the square were selling their things so hotly, the teachers and students of Alice's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the Colosseum were in a state of silence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although there was an element of performance in the previous assembly, it is also an indisputable fact that the actual combat assessment will start today. So, looking at Teacher Refina who was talking with the other teachers in front of her, Aisha's palms were sweating slightly.

"What, nervous?"

Looking at Aisha, whose expression was quite solemn, Dio, who looked indifferent, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at Aisha.

"Nonsense!" Glancing at Dio, Aisha said a little angrily, "You don't have to participate in the assessment, of course you won't be nervous!" I'm so nervous! ”

Shaking his head, Dio said seemingly nonchalantly, "Well, do you think I'll be nervous if I really need to take the test?" ”

"Uh......" blinked, looking at the somewhat lazy Dio, the corners of Aisha's mouth twitched.

If Dio really needs to participate in the assessment, with his strength, there is no need to worry about anything, right?

"Got it?" The corners of Dio's mouth curled slightly, "Even if the strength is limited to the first order, in my opinion, such an assessment is just a boring game." How could I be nervous? ”

Speaking of this, Dio raised his eyebrows at Aisha again: "In the same way, the reason why you are so nervous is entirely because you don't have much confidence in your own strength, isn't it?" But should you really be nervous? ”

Should I really be nervous?

Hearing this, Aisha was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know how you passed the exam last year, and I'm not interested in finding out. But! Last year, when you were still a magic apprentice, you were able to achieve good results in the actual combat assessment, so as to get the first place in the first year. And now, you're already a one-ring mage, or an extraordinary elemental mage, what else do you have to be nervous about? It should be nervous, it's Edward of the Kloster family, right? Dio's face was full of hatred, and he watched Aisha keep shaking her head.

"You! Don't underestimate people! I'm not nervous! ”

Waving her pink fist and giving Dio two dark circles under her eyes, Aisha turned around a little angrily and pointed the back of her head at Dio.

However, Aisha, who had her back to Dio, was obviously relieved. And she herself soon discovered this, and couldn't help puffing out her cheeks for it. Of course, whether it was because of shame, or to hide the flush that rose from her face, only Aisha herself knew.

"That's it! All the students in Class A come with me! Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Teacher Refina, who had been talking to the teachers of the other classes, waved to Aisha and the others in high spirits.

The students in Aisha's class also quickly understood after looking at each other, and they all followed Teacher Refina happily, and walked to the side of the arena under the envious eyes of the students in other classes.

As one of the largest arenas in the United Kingdom of Malte, the Colosseum on the outskirts of Charlestown certainly doesn't have more than one venue. In fact, in addition to the main arena of the real arena in the center, there are twelve smaller arenas around the arena.

The combination of the thirteen arenas of the twelve small and one is the whole of this Charlestown Arena.

The Grand Arena, the largest and most equipped with magic, is only open for those important competitions. In the early stage of the actual combat assessment, it was obvious that such a large venue would not be needed, so at the beginning, all the students of Alice's School of Magic and Magic were assessed in the twelve arenas attached to it.

However, the number of venues is limited. There are a total of nine classes in the first and second grades, but they are only divided into six arenas for assessment, so which class can be assessed first has become a big problem.

After all, after the initial assessment, all the students were about to take on a more difficult magic competition. Relatively speaking, the class that is assessed first will undoubtedly have more time to rest and adjust than the class that is assessed later.

This is completely irrelevant to the senior classes. But for the first and second years of the general magic apprentice and the first ring magician, it is quite important.

Therefore, the students of Class A of the second grade were very happy that Ms. Refina was able to grab the first place in the assessment. But as they got closer to the arena, the atmosphere of the whole team became more and more solemn.

Unlike the first-year freshmen, who were nervous but did not have much fear of the actual combat assessment, the second-year students who had already participated in the assessment were well aware of the cruelty of the actual combat assessment.

This is a real exam that has ever died!

Therefore, in addition to nervousness, most of the second-year students had some fear and uneasiness on their faces.

At this moment, I am afraid that many people will hope that this road can be a little longer and that time can go a little slower.

Of course, no matter how long the road is, there is an end to it, and the teachers and students of Year 2A soon arrived at their destination: Arena 9, located on the west side of the Grand Arena.

Although there are not many, some of the mercenaries and adventurers who have already bought tickets have already taken their seats. When they saw that there were some little hairy heads about eleven or twelve years old, many people let out a sigh: compared to the rookies of the first and second grades, these senior mercenaries and adventurers naturally prefer to see the competition of senior magicians.

However, according to Principal Alice's arrangement, which grade and which class will be assessed in which arena will be determined by the teachers when the students are about to enter.

Therefore, mercenaries and adventurers who have no predictability can only choose to try their luck and see if they can just run into those senior students who are continuing the assessment.

Unfortunately, the luck of the spectators at Arena Nine was clearly not good.

Many of the mercenaries and adventurers who were a little lost in their hearts booed at the students of Class A. However, the second-year students, who had already had an experience, ignored these spectators and began to prepare for battle on their own.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of everyone, one of the unlucky students who won the first lot in the lottery cautiously walked into the arena.

Under the watchful eye of this somewhat nervous student, the dilapidated gate on the other side of the arena was slowly pulled up.