The crystals slowly descended, and the forty players jumped up one after another and ran to the west practice range as instructed. On the way, Zhao Yan was intercepted, and the mad dragon beside him immediately shouted, "Master!"

Clark touched the dragon's head and said with a smile: "Hahaha, good, dragon, you really didn't disappoint me, and now you have wisdom." ”

Clark then handed Zhao Yan a large bowl of food and a few glasses of water, and said, "Take it." ”

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "This is ......"

"The old man knows that you haven't eaten for a long time, you're hungry, there's not much time now, let's eat a little!"

Although he didn't know where Gulphy was now, Zhao Yan still looked back at the building on the large playground to express his gratitude to Grace Autumn.

The next moment, Zhao Yan's heart was warm, and he desperately sent the food in the bowl to his mouth.

The west practice field has been designated as the arena, and after everyone jumped into the arena, they saw 20 circular halos of different colors distributed in the center of the arena, but everyone ignored them for the time being and gathered in front of a row of referees as required.

Zhao Yan looked at the referees, all of them were uniform, but the person standing in the middle had an extra coat on his body, the man had a Chinese face, his eyes were dignified, and after glancing at everyone's faces, he said: "My name is Ronke, and I am the chief referee of the third game." ”

Ronk glanced at the sky, lowered his head again, and said, "It's almost time, so I'll tell you about the rules." Then he glanced at the referee next to him, who held a box in his hand, nodded to Ronke, and walked over to the players.

"From now on, the third race is divided into two phases, and the project is the same in both phases. Ronk pointed to the box on the referee's hands, and continued: "In this box, there are 20 sets of small notes of different colors, each set of two. This means that each of you will draw one, and the one who draws two slips of the same color will be divided into groups in the first stage of the third game. ”

"Do you get it?"

"Yes. Zhao Yan looked at the box containing the note and nodded. He already understood that from now on he was going to enter the duel.

I see!

The bustling reply didn't affect the game, and Ronk waved his hand and said, "Let's get started." ”

The referee walked towards the players with a paper box, and the players reached into the box one by one, then pinched the paper in their hands, and then looked at it slowly.

Zhao Yan pulled his hand out of the paper box, and slowly looked at it, it was an ordinary red note. Hurriedly looked around, wanting to see who got the same note as themselves, but it seemed that everyone regarded the note as a treasure, and held it in their hands for fear that others would see it.

Zhao Yan glanced at the mad dragon, what the mad dragon drew was a red note, and he was in danger, if he met the mad dragon so early, it could only be said that it was bad luck. Zhao Yan wasn't afraid of the dragon, and he had no reason to be afraid of him, he just hoped in his heart that both he and the dragon could win the final victory.

While many people treat notes as treasures, there are a few exceptions.

"Ahaha! It's actually Uncle Ben's favorite red, which one is also red if you're unlucky, stand up and show Uncle I have your bad luck." Hahaha, I met my uncle, but I was really unlucky!"

Zhao Yan's ears moved slightly, just wondering who his opponent was, but he didn't expect to jump out so quickly. Turning his head, the arrogant laughter was made by a man dressed in a fiery red mage robe, the edges of the robe, printed with many strange patterns, but the whole look was gorgeous.

Zhao Yan secretly thought, this guy is also a fire mage! I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, I met an opponent with the same attribute and the same profession as myself in the first game, and it was really a headache! But this is okay, just learn how other fire mages fight.

After all, he knows too little magic, except for the mystery of Graces, he can only shoot fireballs.

Ronk said: "Okay, now each of you has a note in your hand, then follow the color on the note to the halo of the corresponding color in the back!"

After a pause, Ronk said: "The first phase of the third game officially starts now, and after entering the aura, under the instructions of the referee, you can start." The time is one hour and ends when either side of the game concedes defeat or can't get up, and if the time is still tied between the two sides, the lower side wins. ”

When Ronk announced the start of the game, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became tense, and many players who had been calm suddenly became gloomy, but behind the gloom, they couldn't hold back a layer of excitement and joy.

"Old madman, come on!" Zhao Yan and the dragon's color aura were too far apart, and when they parted, Zhao Yan patted the dragon on the shoulder slightly.

The mad dragon smiled at Zhao Yan, squeezed his fist in front of his chest, and said firmly: "Boss, don't worry! My mad dragon is no longer the ordinary C-level warrior I was at the beginning, and now I will definitely be able to win with the boss!"

Zhao Yan was slightly stunned, and the confidence in the dragon's eyes deeply infected him. What kind of magic did Clark have, or what tricks did he teach, that made the dragon so confident in ten days? Moreover, the mad dragon is also extremely confident in Zhao Yan, and it can be heard in his words that Zhao Yan will definitely win.

Kindness!

Zhao Yan nodded, clenched his fist and touched the dragon's fist slightly.

"Hahaha! What's wrong? What's wrong? Who is holding the red note, why hasn't it come yet? Is it that I am scared when I see my uncle?"

The shouting in the distance made Zhao Yan very unhappy, among these forty people, there would be such an arrogant guy.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, walked towards the man, and said in his heart, This may be your tactic! Use words to make the opponent angry and noisy first. Hmph, isn't it a good indication that you don't have self-confidence at all?

Zhao Yan's fists clenched tighter, a man with no self-confidence, I, Zhao Yan, will not lose to him no matter what!

The contestants entered their respective color auras in their respective places, and the twenty referees around Ronk also went to their respective auras circle. The referee stood outside the halo circle, raised his hands lightly, and the light on the edge of the aura circle extended upward, and finally closed in the air, forming a closed crystal, and the entire crystallization space, with a diameter of more than 100 meters, was enough for the players to play.

Feeling the red light around him slowly rising, Zhao Yan unfolded the red note towards the man and said with a smile: "Are you in a hurry to find me?"

Zhao Yan's calmness made the fire mage slightly stunned, looked back and forth on Zhao Yan with a gloomy face, and finally laughed again: "It turns out that my opponent is a kid like you, uncle!hahaha...... What's your name?"

Zhao Yan erected his index finger, shook it, and said, "Impolite and arrogant guy, don't you know that you have to report your own name before asking someone else's name?"

Hum!

The fire mage's arms opened slightly, and suddenly a raging fire rose from behind him, pointed at Zhao Yan and said loudly: "It doesn't matter if you tell you first, boy, you can listen to me! Uncle I'm an A-level mage, Uncle Brad, I'll let you taste defeat right away!"

The referee also seemed to hate this arrogant guy, glanced at him, closed the crystal, and said, "Okay, you can start, remember, the point is over!"

Begin!

Accompanied by the referee's starting voice, Zhao Yan said coldly: "My name is Yan!"

Rumble!

Brad's arrogance was not unreasonable, at least the fire energy emanating from his body was still very powerful. Suddenly, the temperature inside the crystals increased a lot.

Big Fireball!

After a brief moment of accumulation, the large fireball broke away from Brad's staff and shot straight towards Zhao Yan. Judging from the time Brad was charging, the Great Fireball was already a very simple war magic for him.

But the distance between the two was relatively far away, and it was launched head-on, and the big fireball could only be helplessly dodged by Zhao Yan.

Opening the enchanted equipment of the whole body, Zhao Yan stared at Brad coldly, and put on a posture with his bare hands.

Brad glanced at Zhao Yan suspiciously, and said, "Well, you don't even have a magic staff, you can't afford to be poor, right?"

With such a rampant person, Zhao Yan didn't need to swallow his anger to make him sarcastic, and sneered: "To deal with you, do you still need to take weapons?"

However, Zhao Yan also sighed slightly in his heart, his fire energy was too strong, and ordinary staff couldn't bear his magic power at all. Think of the time in the anthill, where the mage was burned by himself.

Brad gritted his teeth, pushed his staff to his chest, and shouted, "Damn boy, I really don't know how thick the sky is!

Hum!

Zhao Yan made a preemptive strike and shouted, "It's my turn!"

Rumble!

As Zhao Yan only charged for a second, a small fireball the size of a fist sent out from Zhao Yan's palm and rushed towards Brad.

Brad sneered, and also launched a small fireball, colliding with the small fireball launched by Zhao Yan. Just wanted to attack Zhao Yan again, but found that another fireball appeared in front of him, which quickly enlarged in his eyes, and he couldn't regain his breath anymore, so he hurriedly dodged.

Whoosh!

There were two whistling sounds rubbing against the air, and as soon as Brad stood firm, two small fireballs rushed again, blocking Brad's left and right roads.

Brad was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his staff above his head.

Flame Shield!

A red light flashed, and a red shield suddenly appeared in front of Brad's body, and two small fireballs collided with it, exploding two sparks.

Brad behind the shield smiled: "Hmph, although I don't know how you fired two small fireballs at the same time, but the destructive power seems to be a little smaller, only 2000." Even if it's two, it's only 4,000, but unfortunately, my flame shield can withstand 5,000 fire attacks. ”

"Next......" Brad smiled coldly and shouted, "It's time to see Uncle Ben!"