Relying on thin ice, salt and chili powder, Gao Huan completed the counterattack when his missing body was almost gone, and successfully pushed Zhao Xin, a sophomore senior who was not weak, out of the ring.

This way of winning is naturally not recognized by those who are already prejudiced against him, so when Ye Qing, the student council president, announced that Gao Huan had won, the audience burst into boos.

Gao Huan turned a deaf ear and silently said in his heart, who cares about the opinions of you scumbags.

At this time, the on-site staff helped Zhao Xin, who was severely injured physically and mentally, out of the control seat, and then restarted the instrument after a short period of maintenance.

Zhang Qiling entered the arena at this time, and happened to pass by Gao Huan.

"House slave, good fight!" The girl carrying the big knife patted Gao Huan's shoulder and whispered.

Gao Huan supports his forehead, and God is a special house slave.

He said to Zhang Qiling in a deep voice: "Woman, can you change your name?" I thought you had forgotten about it! ”

Zhang Qiling nodded calmly and said, "I have indeed forgotten, but a reader has been asking this question recently, so the author made me think about it again." ”

Faced with such a calm and unpretentious answer, Gao Huan was speechless.

Zhang Qiling smiled, waved his hand, and didn't say anything more, and strode towards the position of the control seat in a very dashing manner.

And Gao Huan looked at Zhang Qiling's back, and realized that the big knife that this girl was carrying on her shoulder today had changed her appearance again.

The blade of the last technology knife is composed of dozens of small knives, and it looks full of modern industrial beauty.

The weapon Zhang Qiling chose this time was a very quaint crimson simple knife, the handle was not inlaid with any scientific and technological parts, and the knife body was painted with a complex and precise magic array.

This knife doesn't look like a high-tech weapon that fits Zhang Qiling's identity as a liberal arts student, but rather like a high-level magic weapon used by a demon warrior.

With questions, Gao Huan walked back to the audience, still sitting between Ding You and Ge Muchen.

Ding You carefully tugged at Gao Huan's sleeve, and asked Gao Huan in a slightly hesitant and uncertain tone: "Classmate Gao Huan, classmate Zhang Qiling's weapon, did you see it clearly just now?" ”

Gao Huan was also thinking about the uniqueness of that strange weapon, and when he heard Ding You's question, he turned his head sideways and replied, "I can see it clearly, but the strange thing is that that weapon really doesn't look like a technological weapon at all." ”

Ding You nodded lightly and replied, "That, maybe it wasn't a technological weapon in the first place." I couldn't see it very clearly when I was far away, but I thought that the shape of the handle of the knife was very similar to the artifact 'Fire Pleasure'. ”

The moment the "artifact" came out of Ding You's mouth, Gao Huan didn't have time to be shocked, and Ge Muchen, who was sitting on the other side, stood up and was the first to be shocked.

"Artifact! Is it really an artifact? Ge Muchen said excitedly.

Who would have thought that it was just a small campus competition that was not even qualified for the apprenticeship level, and it would be possible to see students using artifact-level weapons.

This is really worth exciting.

Gao Huan hurriedly pulled Ge Muchen to sit down, then kept his face as calm as possible, and asked Ding You again: "Can you be sure?" ”

Ding You hesitated for a moment, but nodded lightly and said, "I'm eighty percent sure." ”

After receiving Ding You's reply, Gao Huan looked at Zhang Qiling's opponent again.

I saw a small boy with a thickened silver mirror holding a book, slowly walked up to the control seat, and looked at the menacing Zhang Qiling opposite him with an extremely nervous expression, and his momentum seemed a little cowardly.

This little man's information,Gao Huan also collected it by the way when he visited the forum.,It's the strongest god of science among the sophomore science students.,It's said that after reading this semester.,I'm going to skip a grade directly to go to the third year of high school.,Take the college entrance examination.。

Xueshen's strength lies in the fact that although he is only a sophomore in high school, he is already like a junior in high school, and with the help of magic amplification props, he can release a single element of single-element magic.

But Xueshen also has the weakness of Xueshen, that is, while pursuing the release of magic power, Xueshen has missed all physical education and martial arts classes.

If this little man is allowed to learn God and compete with Zhang Qiling, the big sword woman, in hand-to-hand combat, Zhang Qiling can press him to the ground with one hand and rub him repeatedly.

"If you look at it this way, Zhang Qiling has a big chance of winning." Gao Huan whispered to the two people beside him.

"Huh? Why? Ge Muchen tilted his head and couldn't understand.

However, Ding You already knew it, and explained in a soft voice: "The most powerful thing about Fire Joy is that it comes with the 'Demon Slayer' passive skill, which can directly cut low-level magic. Qi Ling's use of this artifact against opponents who are good at using magic is indeed very smart. ”

After saying a word, Ding You quietly glanced at Gao Huan, and seeing that the other party had an approving look on his face, he immediately looked away and turned to the ring where the game was going on.

However, it was said that Zhang Qiling and the little man had already established their own thoughts and bodies, and both sides immediately entered the battle state without even saying cruel words.

How could a little man, as a god of learning, not know the famous artifact "Fire Joy"?

But if he immediately gave up his dignity as a sophomore senior and surrendered to the freshman elementary school, he would never be able to do it.

Gritting his teeth, he decided to give it a go, and directly opened the book in his hand at the moment when the thinking body was formed, and on the pages of the book was a magic array that had already been drawn with the blood of magic.

Xueshen stretched out his hand and wiped it on the page, and the thin page of paper was silently annihilated into powder in an instant.

At the same time, a light golden light seemed to be grabbed from the book by the god of learning, turned into a thunderbolt arrow, and projected towards Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling pulled out the sheath, and the crimson blade slashed diagonally through the air from top to bottom, leaving only a shadow of a crimson blade in everyone's eyes.

The thunder arrow came with the momentum of ten thousand jun, but it suddenly dispersed a meter in front of Zhang Qiling, leaving only a few thin arcs of lightning that fell silent after a crackling sound.

When the little man saw this scene, his face was already like ashes.

The "Thunder Arrow" is the highest level of magic he can master so far, and it is also one of the fastest magic.

If there is no way to hurt Zhang Qiling even with this move, then other magic is estimated to be equally hopeless.

"Even if I lose today, I will lose to the artifact, not to you!" Xueshen was extremely unwilling to roar at Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and said with disdain: "A dignified five-foot man, if you lose, you lose, what are you doing with such a sour reason?" It's fucking disgusting! ”

After that, Zhang Qiling didn't bother to say anything more to this little man, so he pounced on him with his knife.