Eudora was frozen in the ring and there was no frost explosion! Dafa looked at the referee under the ring and said, "Can you decide?"

The referee paused for a moment, and then announced the result: "Ah! O, Group A No. 4 Storm Academy Dafa wins! ”

Dafa waved his hand, and the ice cubes on Eudora's body shattered little by little, and then melted in the ring!

"It's cold! It's so cold! Eudora wrapped her arms around her body and curled up in the ring!

"Eudora! Are you okay! "A few students from the Holy Light Academy jumped into the ring, wrapped Eudora's body in a blanket, and carried them down the ring!

"It's cold! It's cold! Wrapped tightly in a blanket, Eudora still felt extremely cold!

"Mentor Badland, come and have a look! Eudora: What's wrong??? ”

Badland, who was sitting in the audience, looked at Eudora with a gloomy face! The others sitting next to him stretched out their heads to look.

"This is, frost and cold poison !!"

"Could it be that the student just cast a frost nova!"

"I started to think that there was something wrong with my brain, but I didn't expect this student to hide it!"

Several of the students of the Holy Light Academy around were a little anxious. "Mentor, what can I do?"

"Alas! Give this to Eudora to drink! Badland gritted his teeth and took out a bottle of potion in distress and handed it over.

"Badland, you actually have an elite-grade fire potion!"

"Oh my God! Such a good thing is so wasted! ”

"This is the holy medicine of the fire demon swordsman! Increases the damage of all Fire skills. It turned out to be just to understand a frost cold poison! ”

Everyone sitting on the side was a little surprised. Although the fiery potion can detoxify the cold, it is a knife to kill chickens! What a waste!

Eudora drank the fiery potion, the frost on her brow faded, and her pale face regained a little blood.

"Mentor Badland, I'm sorry. I'm eliminated! Eudora lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Badland's face, and her hands tugged at the corners of her clothes.

"It's okay, the individual competition is over, and what about the group stage? Let's do more in the group stage! Badland looked at Eudora helplessly and comforted softly!

The knockout rounds are going fast! There are only seven teams left from Storm Academy, and there are still ten teams left from the Holy Light Academy!

"You're doing a great job! After all, the enrollment time of the Holy Light Academy is two months faster than our Storm Academy! Don't be discouraged, work hard to improve your strength, and reach the Fa as soon as possible, and become a mage in the tenth stage of the Heavenly Order! Lua softly comforted the eliminated students, and then arranged for the students to leave the backstage lounge and go to the audience to watch the next semi-finals.

"Cut, what a bunch of shit!" Mogosa, who successfully entered the semi-finals, pouted disdainfully as he looked at the eliminators who had gone away.

"What are you talking about, Mogossa? It's just that I was lucky enough to run into a few scum of the eighth and ninth stages of the acquired order, and I just got lucky. How much do you think your strength of the ninth stage of the acquired rank can still advance? Fitz, who was sitting in a chair not far away, heard Mogosa's voice and spoke sarcastically.

Mogotha heard a voice behind him and turned to see Fitz sitting in a chair looking at him.

"Fitz, don't think you're qualified to criticize me by passing the knockout rounds!!" Mogotha came up to Fitz in a rage, pulled him by the collar, and yelled!

"Get out of here!" Fitz roared angrily and struggled to break free of Mogosa's hand, "Mogosa, do you dare to compete with me in the semifinals!?" Fitz pointed at Mogotha and said viciously.

"Even? Who gives you confidence! Dafa? Mogosa asked with a smirk.

"You don't care who you do! Just ask me if you dare to fight with me! Fitz spoke impatiently.

"Okay! As long as you don't get beaten by me, crying dad and calling mother, it's okay. Mogotha smiled contemptuously and agreed without any care!

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The knockout round has ended, and the representative team of the Holy Light Academy has a clear advantage in numbers!

The most important team of the Holy Light Academy actually has five first-turn mages of the tenth stage of the acquired stage, and one first-turn mage of the first stage of the innate stage! There are also four acquired rank nine-stage strengths.

On the side of the Storm Academy, there is only one Fitz and Dafa of the tenth stage of the acquired level, and the other five people are all at the strength of the ninth stage of the acquired level! The break is rushing, and the semi-finals are about to begin!

"The most important thing in the individual competition is based on the height of individual strength! to measure the gap and lack of strength between yourself and others! Fitz, don't be sad even if you lose! Your talent is very good! Dafa looked at the confident Fitz and couldn't help but say.

In fact, during the break, Dafa checked the attributes of all the competitors. Only then did I stumble upon Fitz's basic intelligence that had reached 17 points! Compared to Dafa, it is only 3 points short! I have to say that it is the son of a merchant! This intelligence is not much worse!

"The semifinals are about to begin!"

Sure enough, the door to the lounge in the backstage was opened! All those who advanced to the semi-finals are standing in the big ring! Seventeen in total!

The referee made a round and said, "Everyone comes forward to draw lots!" Those who draw white can directly enter the finals! ”

Seventeen players stepped forward in turn to draw lots.

"I'm Black 2!" Dafa glanced at the signature paper in his hand and pasted it under his name on the bulletin board!

"I'm the Red 8!"

"I'm Black 8!"

"Haha! I'm white! Mogosa looked at the white signature paper in his hand and couldn't help but laugh out loud! Then he looked at the pale-faced Fitz and said, "Fitz, since you want to fight with me, please trouble you to enter the finals first!" Ha ha. ”

"! How is the goushi luck of this cheap goods so good! Fitz was in a very unhappy mood.

"Let's see how much your lottery is!" Dafa reminded Fitz from the sidelines.

"I'm Red 3! It's good that I didn't run into you again" Fitz opened the signature paper in his hand, and a big 3 was written on the red paper!

"I'm Black 3!" A cold voice reached the ears of Dafa and Fitz!

The two of them looked towards the voice, and a long light blue hair came into view! Dressed in the uniform of the Holy Light Academy, he carried a long sword lying in a scabbard on his back! Dressed as a warrior. The man seemed to notice something, turned his head and met Dafa's eyes, and it flashed again!

"What a sharp gaze!" Dafa avoided the sword-bearing man's gaze.

"Fitz, the strength of your opponent is a bit unusual! Remember, if you can't beat it, you will admit defeat! Be sure to stay safe! Dafa whispered a reminder to Fitz's ear.

To be continued