Although the girl's voice was light, it was full of provocation, and Star Rail and Lisa's expressions changed slightly, slightly surprised.

They had just been discussing that in a noisy hall, and someone had heard it? It was obviously not accidental, but had been deliberately observing them.

The two looked back and saw two figures standing behind them, one stout and tall, the other slender and petite.

The stout and tall man was a burly man, with a scruffy beard, unkempt and unkempt hair, a pair of big eyes that were not angry and self-murderous, quite angry, with a bite in his mouth and a rough smile at the corners of his lips, staring at the two of them.

And the slender and petite is a delicate girl, with long frost-white hair like waves, thin eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a cold expression.

The one who just said those provocative words was naturally the girl.

Star Rail glanced at Lisa, and the meaning in his gaze was self-evident.

"It's the other two people from the Thunder Squad. Lisa's soul channeled, "The man is 'Thunder Fury' Monel Gro, and the woman is 'Judgment Death' Jea Jones. ”

"Jones?" Star Rail's eyes moved slightly, he still remembered that the 'Wind Thunder Dragon Fang' just now was also surnamed Jones.

Lisa knew what he meant, and nodded, "They're brother and sister." ”

Seeing their eye contact, Jie Ya seemed to know very well that they were transmitting their souls, and her hands were folded around her waist, and she was cold and indifferent, "It seems that you have a lot of information to investigate, Lisa Van Lentell." ”

"Each other, each other. Although Lisa was a little surprised that she had also found out her identity, there was no difference in her expression.

"The eldest lady of the dignified Van Lentel family, are you here to compete with us poor mercenaries?" Jieya's eyes were cold, and her words were not without sarcasm, "With your identity, shouldn't you hide in the hotbed of the academy to be protected?"

"People have their own aspirations, how can they generalize. Lisa smiled faintly, her tone was calm and gentle, but not angry, "The intelligence of the Thunder Squad is so accurate, it doesn't seem that a poor mercenary can do it, right?"

Jieya's eyes closed slightly, and she snorted lightly, looking at the trackball equipment, "With this ability, do you also want to join the goblin mercenary group?" ”

"If your information is accurate. Lisa smiled faintly, disapproving.

"Whether the intelligence is accurate or not can be seen by the poor performance of your two teammates. Jeunya looked at the burly man beside her, and she meant something.

Moner grinned and nodded, "Do you want to show some strength to these little sheep?"

As he spoke, he stepped over to one of the cubicles and pressed the button at the entrance with his right hand to start the competitive game.

"Take a good look. Jieya's cold eyes were provocative, "Weak flowers should stay in the greenhouse." ”

Lisa's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was actually an undercurrent surging under her unfazed expression, Star Track glanced at her, and then the soul voice just now said: "As far as I know, the trackball competition should be a difficult magic game that pays equal attention to magic control and magic output, and this strong man has a strong control ability?"

"Quite the opposite. Lisa said, "According to the information I have obtained, the magic output of 'Thunder Fury' Mon is top-notch, but the control ability is not very good. ”

"Then why is she so confident?" Star Trail glanced at Jieya.

"That's what I wondered about. Lisa looked at the arena thoughtfully.

At this time, the Mon Er had already started the game, the trackball shot out, unpredictable, Meng Er grinned, his fists thundered and surged together, and he shouted, only to see the fist shadows in chaos, the thunder and fire flowing, his attack was strong and powerful, like a tiger descending the mountain, and the power was surging.

With such a furious attack, his magic control was so precise that none of the trackballs slipped past him, and his score skyrocketed.

Star Rail's expression changed slightly, this person didn't seem to be talking in vain, but really had a few pounds.

In trackball competition, each magic sphere has a different level of magic and a different trajectory, and the player must use the right magic power and control it in order to properly defeat them.

If the mana is insufficient, the mana orb may have remnants to break through behind you, and if the mana is excessive, the mana will hit the probe at the end, causing a loss of points. And its trajectory is ever-changing, which has higher requirements for the control of its own magic.

Both of these are relatively difficult qualities for Magus to cultivate, so trackball competition is also listed as one of the most difficult Magi games.

Mon's attacks seemed to be more than furious, but each attack, both in terms of the amount and measure of mana, was extremely precise and flawless.

On the other hand, Kidd and Kyle, both of whom are powerful attack types, are obviously slightly less able to grasp these two qualities, which is why they come to play this magic game. Magic games aren't just games, they're also a great way to train.

Compared to the vast majority of powerful attack-type players, the two are already outstanding, so they have attracted many similar magic warriors to watch the battle. But they were clearly not able to do it without leaks, and they were far from Mongol's performance.

At this time, the two of them also noticed Mon's sudden rise, and their expressions changed, and they became more focused.

Mon Er glanced at them and laughed, "Tied up, like two old ladies, just because you also want to be mercenaries?"

"What kind of arrogance is the big pimple, I haven't used my real strength yet, master!" Kyle couldn't stand the provocation the most, he was angry, and his mistakes increased.

Kidd didn't speak, just glanced at Meng Er coldly, and Meng Er happened to be looking at him, raised his thick eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Good eyes, it seems that you are a little better than this little girl next to you, at least not like a child of a family." ”

"Phew!" Kyle was even more annoyed when he was mentioned that he was not as good as Kidd, "It's kind of a one-on-one with the master!"

"Just you?" Mon Er grinned, "Lao Tzu alone can destroy your team, believe it or not?"

"Grandma doesn't believe it!" At this time, Yi Lushi, who was watching the battle in the audience, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly in protest.

Moner glanced at her disapprovingly, and at this time, everyone realized that this person could break the trackball with accuracy without needing to see it.

Could it be that his demonic sense is also amazingly high?

The star track is dark, is this burly man a well-rounded wizard?

In the arena, Kidd suddenly stopped playing and walked outside.

"What?" Meng Er couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, "Admit defeat?"

"A cultivation game doesn't mean anything. Kidd looked at Monel coldly, his gaze as sharp as a knife, "I will tell you in actual combat that your sideways may not be able to save you." ”

He saw it. Lisa couldn't help but smile.

"See what?" the star track is unknown.

"The reason for the extraordinary quality of the Thunder Flame. Lisa's gaze swept over Jeya, meaningfully.

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The first shift, the next shift tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning!

(End of chapter)