"I'm coming!" A male student shouted, "But I'm going to compete with your master." ”

It's a slippery little ghost, Li Wenwen thought to himself, but this is if Ilia is not stupid, with the level of these heroes in the audience, it is almost a certainty to enter the semi-finals.

"I agree." Ilia agreed to the competition.

"Am I really old, I can't understand the thoughts of young people now." Li Wenwen complained, and then Lingzi turned into a Lingzi - on the one hand, it can reduce the consumption of mana, and on the other hand, it can also reduce the pressure on the magic circuit of the Master.

Is Elija strong? In terms of magic circuits, it is first-class (the setting of the moon world is the older it is, the higher the mystery, and the stronger the relative), more than 500 years of magic engraving and forty high-grade magic circuits, which can be said to be rare in this world, not to mention that although the Einzberren family is a declining aristocracy, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the Einzberen family still has a lot of magic collections, and the magic book and magic notes are also relatively well preserved.

"Prove yourself, little ghost," Li Wenwen sent a message to Iliya, "Uncle Ben is so strong, then you, as the master, must not be stupid." ”

"I don't need to say it, I know it myself."

"yes, I always thought my little master was a little fool."

Iliya's face darkened, and she just wanted to reply to Li Wenwen with a sentence of "decadent uncle", but Li Wenwen came first with a sentence of "It's going to start", and directly cut off the topic.

"Ah~ This is, why do I have this kind of heroic spirit, troublesome, and decadent, it's completely a middle-aged uncle."

As she spoke, a short sword appeared in her hand, she took a stance, and began to chant magic spells in her mouth, and interestingly, the Einzberen family was not an ordinary family of magicians, but a family of battle magicians - they did not hide behind people and cast spells, but chanted and slashed people over and over again.

Elija let out a flame first, then grabbed her short sword and rushed behind the flames, and as she rushed out, Ilia quickly put on a defensive magic cover to prevent herself from being burned or injured by the opponent's magic - a set of Einzberen's standard flame charge was shot.

The male student was blocked by the fire, and he didn't see Ilia behind the flames, and probably didn't know that the Einzberen family was a family of battle magicians, so he first released a magic wall, trying to block the flames and buy time for himself to sing.

This is exactly what Elija wants, and the short sword in Ilia's hand is not an ordinary short sword, but a special sword made by the Einzberen family for magic and magicians to break demons.

The magic wall blocks the flames, but it can't stop the short sword that activates the magic breaking style.

The magic wall was destroyed the moment it touched the short sword, and the magic wall disappeared directly, and Ilia jumped out of the flames and punched the male student's lower abdomen, and the male student was bent down by the impact on the lower abdomen, and at the same time, the pain interrupted the chanting in his mouth.

The added step was supposed to be for Ilia to stab the short sword into the male student's head, but it was only an academy match, so Ilia just used the hilt of the sword to give him a hard blow on the head to confuse him.

Li Wengu manifested his body and stood under the stage to applaud Ilia: "Oh, that's good." ”

"It's so much better than you decadent and stinky uncle," Ilia rolled her eyes and complained, "Really, how can I recruit a middle-aged decadent uncle who is so good." ”

"Ahh Little master, you have changed," Li Wenwen said sadly, "What about the well-behaved and cute Ilia who respectfully calls me Mr. Li?" ”

"I'm mad at you." Ilia said angrily.

Li Wenwen shook his head, jumped into the ring, and threw the male student from the ring.

"Now, who else!"

Li Wenwen stood behind Iliya, pressed Iliya's shoulders with both hands, and yelled loudly to the audience.

"Ahhh You're noisy with me. Ilia looked up at Li Wenwen and complained.

"Oops, I really didn't know this if I didn't compare it seriously before." Li Wenwen said with a serious face.

"Huh? What can't you see? Ilia asked curiously.

"Oh," Li Wenwen leaned over and whispered in Ilia's ear, "It turns out that you only reach my chest, you are so short~"

Ilia's heart, which was originally throbbing because of the abnormal temperature in her ears, immediately collapsed when she heard this.

"Ahhhh Die, die. ”

Ilia turned around and kept beating Li Wenwen's chest with her fist, but unfortunately, Li Wenwen's durability was B, and when she finished speaking, she used Tianyu's talent to outwit B-level changes, and her defense increased significantly, and Iliya's thrashing really didn't feel it at all.

"Okay, my little master," Li Wenwen turned Iliya's body right, "There are five more next, if you want me to overturn it, or is it still the little master you are guarding the ring for my uncle~"

"Yes, you'll make fun of me," said Ilia angrily, "Go rest, Uncle Stink, and I'll put on a show." ”

Li Wenwen smiled and applauded when he heard it, and Ilia asked curiously, "Hey, uncle, what are you clapping for?" ”

"Give you some encouragement, and then ......"

"And then what?"

"It's time for the show to begin, and I'm cheering like thunder."

Looking at Iliya's blank expression, Li Wenwen sighed - I'm afraid that others won't understand what you are playing when you play stalks.

Li Wenwen poked Iliya's face, and smiled before Iliya got angry.

It should be said that it is worthy of a family of battle magicians, Ilia is still very good at dealing with magicians, and the three students who came up before and after were all overturned by Ilia with different means, perhaps because these students have lived comfortably in the ivory tower of Weston College for too long, and they have no brains at all, and they are played by Ilia's simple routines.

"There are two more, leave them to me, little master."

Li Wenshu materialized, touched Iliya's head, picked her up, and put her off the stage.

Ilia also knows her depth, after such a long period of continuous vigorous exercise, her body is already at the limit, and the soreness of her muscles tells Ilia that she must rest.

"It's up to you, uncle."

"No problem, there are two more, easily."

Li Wenwen moved his body and said to the audience with a provocative face: "There are two more, you find good teammates, let's go up together, my master is tired, I want to rest, I'm in a hurry." ”

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PS: There was sports this morning, I couldn't code words, and I was talking to the editor about signing a contract at noon, so this update was late, my fault.