Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Ninth Man of the Phil Band

Jasmine looked at the scene on the opposite field, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Although Auston and Mick had repeatedly reminded everyone of Rickon's strength as a magician before the game, it was only now that Jasmine understood what Mick and Auston meant by "powerful".

Any tactic pales and is powerless in the face of such strength, and even if the current score is eleven to one, Jasmine does not see any hope of victory at all.

Because Rickon has completely frozen the two rays of light that led them to victory.

The only second-order magic that Jasmine has learned is purification and healing, so she can only slowly run towards the Bertrem team's field to try to rescue Mick or Kenneth.

Rickon then appeared next to Jasmine, and his wand was lightly tapped on Jasmine's body, and Jasmine was immediately covered with ice.

Jasmine exclaimed, and the wand in her hand appeared as a first-order magic array of the water system, and a blue light flashed, and the ice cubes on her body disappeared.

"Oh?" Rickon was slightly surprised, but only surprised, and then used a magic freeze spell to transform Jasmine into an ice sculpture that was indistinguishable from everyone else. Jasmine uses purification to lift the freeze again.

Rickon glanced at Jasmine this time, and used the freezing technique one after another, exhausting Jasmine's mental power.

After doing all this, Rickon continued to take the ball and trot slowly towards the Phil penalty area.

Because of Rickon's strength, this magical football game has become unworthy of its name, and the power of magic has overwhelmed everything. Kevin looked at Rickon as he walked slowly towards him, his face as calm as ever.

Can Kevin stop Rickon? Of course not. Rickon easily kicked the ball into the goal after making the last man on the Phil team into an ice sculpture.

The referee looked at the football in the Phil goal, blew the whistle with a complicated face, and declared Rickon's goal valid.

Rickon turned, and he was the only one left on the field who could move.

"Is this the end still like this......" But Rickon didn't have much joy on his face, but was a little lonely.

At this time, there were eighteen minutes left before the end of the second half, and the score on the field was 12-2, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Phillips team was no different from losing.

Since it was the Bertreme team that scored, it was supposed to be the Phil team to serve, but everyone in the Phil team was frozen, where was there anyone who could kick off?

However, just as the referees were debating whether to declare the Bertlem team the winner, a bandaged Marcus suddenly appeared on the sidelines, wearing the red jersey of the Phillips team, with the number 12 written on his chest and back.

Marcas walked up to the referee and asked for a substitution.

It turned out that Kenneth submitted a new roster to the Student Council Sports Department yesterday after consultation with everyone, which had already listed Marcas as a substitute for the Phil team. And Marcus was a person who couldn't be idle, although his injuries were serious, but he still secretly ran out of the villa to watch the game, and saw that everyone in the Fil team was in a desperate situation, so he hurriedly changed his clothes and ran into the stadium.

The referee agreed to Marcus' substitution request after confirming his identity, although it was not very proper, but this was the only way to get the game going, so the referee agreed to let him and Jasmine exchange after listening to Marcas's request.

So the referee lifted the freezing effect on Jasmine, and Marcus glanced at Jasmine and turned his head and said, "Don't be mistaken, I just don't want to see that guy look so ugly, and I didn't come here to save you miscellaneous fish." ”

Although Jasmine didn't like Marcus either, she still glanced at Marcus gratefully and said, "Please, please......"

"Hmph, who else can you count on?" Marcas snorted coldly, and then watched Jasmine retreat, with a little gratitude in his eyes, after all, she had treated herself.

Marcas stepped on the ball at his feet, waited for the referee's whistle, his eyes fell on an ice sculpture opposite, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you say that you are a man who wants to be a hero?" That's it? ”

At this time, some students in the audience had recognized Marcus's identity and booed for a while, but Marcus just pouted disdainfully, disapproving.

Rickon, on the other hand, stood outside the penalty area, looking at the new player from the Phil team, who was covered in bandages, and thought with some concern: It shouldn't be okay to use magic on him, right?

Only the referee's whistle was heard, Marcas stretched out his left leg without a fracture, and then kicked the ball out to the right with force, and at the same time used his mental power to communicate the elements in the air and use the martial art "Wind Walk". It's just that because of the injury to his right leg, his speed is naturally greatly reduced, and he is not much faster than ordinary people, so he runs to the left side of the field.

Rickon was slightly disappointed when he saw this, and instead paid no attention to the direction in which the ball was rolling, instead using the magical wind to speed up and run towards Marcas.

At this time, Rickon had already used the third-order magic eight times, and the second-order magic had also used at least ten, if Rickon was just an ordinary third-order magician, he should have passed out at this time. Although he is still only slightly tired and has not reached the limit, he has begun to get closer.

Marcus's target is naturally Kenneth, who is frozen, which Rickon also knows very well, although he doesn't know why Kenneth can have such speed, but it is undoubtedly a big threat other than Mick, if he is rescued by Marcus, he may have another effort by Ricken.

Now Rickon no longer has the first half of the joke, he has confirmed Mick's current strength, I have to say, only half a month to improve to the current level, this talent and hard work is enough to make Mick full of hope for the future. Now that the most important thing has been confirmed, it's time to wrap up this game.

Marcus tried his best to get closer to Kenneth, but Rickon, who had no choice but to carry the wind, was obviously faster than Marcus in terms of speed, and after thirty seconds, he was already in front of Marcus, and the ice phoenix in his hand was also replaced with the wand he used at the beginning, and several blue lights shot out.

However, to Rickon's surprise, Marcus, who had been trained as an Assassin since childhood, was covered in injuries, but he was still quite dexterous enough to dodge Rickon's freezing technique, and tried to break through Rickon's resistance with his left foot.

However, Rickon is Rickon after all, I saw him smile slightly, and let Marcus break through from the left side of his body, and then let him step into the frozen trap that Rickon had already prepared.

Marcas wanted to twist his waist and get up in the air to avoid this trap, but the injury on his body did not heal, and he stopped because of the severe pain in his body only halfway through the movement, so the right half of his body was still frozen and fell to the ground.

"It's over." Rickon walked up to Marcus, shrouded him in his own figure, and spoke calmly.

Marcus slammed the ground and let out a loud roar: "Kenneth, didn't you say that you were a man who wanted to be a hero?!" Is the hero just TM like this?! ”

"It's useless, he ......"

Rickon was about to cut off Marcus's thoughts completely, but suddenly he heard the sound of ice breaking behind him, and then heard only a "click", Rickon turned his head to see that the ice on Kenneth's body had shattered to the ground, turning into water vapor and steaming.

"How, how is that possible?" Rickon's pupils dilated, incredulous.

Kenneth pushed a large block of ice behind him to the ground, breathing a little heavily, and said, "Don't think you can beat us this way......"

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Marcas, who was lying on the ground poorly, and his brows furrowed: "Why are you here?" Also, did you just swear again? ”

Now Kenneth was no different from a monster in human skin in Marcas's mind, and he was not surprised by this, and shouted: "Don't be handsome! Go shoot the goal! ”

Marcus's reminder was timely, and Kenneth and Rickon both had a gleam in their eyes, and Kenneth saw the soccer ball parked on the right side of the field at a glance, and with a bend of his waist and a kick of his hind legs, he swept away like a detached bow. Rickon gritted his teeth, but instead of using the magic primary space to move, he cast a blast of wind to accelerate after Kenneth.

In terms of speed, Rickon was naturally no match for Kenneth, only to see Kenneth run behind the ball first, then kick a lob ball, and disappear in place again.

Rickon, on the other hand, immediately gave up chasing after recognizing the difference in speed between the two, and instead returned to the goal, casting a magical wind barrier.

However, a wall of wind naturally could not stop Kenneth. Kenneth appeared below the ball and kicked it with all his might with the superior sense of space and distance given to him by absolute perception.

Although the wind barrier moved the ball up slightly, it didn't let it fly out of the goal, but just hit the net above the goal, and then broke through the net.

The referee's whistle blew to confirm that Team Phil had scored. The score was thirteen to two.

Rickon finally looked at Kenneth with a look of surprise on his face.

Kenneth looked around, and at this time Mona and Lisa's lips were already pale, so he hurriedly raised his hand to signal the referee, and the referee approached to see that the two could no longer continue the game, so he hurriedly sent the two to the infirmary after removing the freezing effect for the two. And Marcas, who was injured and injured, was also thrown off the field by Kenneth.

"Hey, don't lose." Marcus sat on a chair in the lounge area, not having a good airway.

"Hmph, who do you think I am?" Kenneth only left Marcus with a tall back, stinky fart.

As for the other boys on the Fer team, it seems that they can hold on for a while.

Now there are six players left in the Phil team, and Jasmine is playing again, but the one who can really turn the tide of the game is Kenneth after all.

"You're almost going to win," Kenneth said to Rickon after glancing at Marcus, "if it weren't for him." ”

Rickon just smiled and nodded, "It seems that I was careless." ”

Kenneth was stunned, he didn't expect Rickon to be so honest, so he said to Ricken, "Don't think you can do whatever you want just now." ”

"I'll see." Rickon was noncommittal. However, Rickon still has a question in his mind, that is, how did Kenneth break the freezing effect on his body?

Rickon would never have imagined that Kenneth's body temperature was far higher than that of an ordinary person, and then he would rely on brute force to get out of the ice, which Negles knew.

Kenneth slowly walked back to the halfway line and pulled out his wand that he had hidden in his pants.

Not only was Rickon stunned, but everyone was stunned, because so far, no one had ever seen the captain of Team Phil use magic, and some even suspected that he was not a magician at all.

Faced with such a critical situation, did he finally have to use magic?

Only Rickon knew that Kenneth's spiritual power had reached the third-order level, but he had not seen him use magic, and at this time, when Kenneth took out his wand, Rickon also showed curiosity.

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