"Wait a minute, I'm getting off!"

After knowing that Bingyan was a person from the training camp, the girl's attitude changed drastically, and she hurriedly wanted to get off the carriage.

However, as soon as she spoke, she noticed that the carriage had moved.

"No!" The girl suddenly panicked, this time the matter is serious! The boy who pestered him just now may go to Bingyan's trouble!

It turned out that the boy who had just pestered her was actually a person from the training camp. He has been pestering himself for a long time, and in order to make this person completely dead, she also came to this square, wanting to find someone who can pretend to be her boyfriend.

finally found Bingyan, but found that he was also from the training camp......

If the two of them met in the training camp, wouldn't they have made him miserable?

"Miss, where are you going?"

Just when the girl was panicking, Bingyan, who was sitting next to him, slowly spoke.

"What?"

The girl was stunned, thinking that she had misheard.

"Since you're in the car, I'll give you a ride. Bingyan said with a flat face, anyway, the carriage has already been grabbed, and it will not be delayed to send more people.

"Thanks, I'm going to training camp too!"

The girl's heart warmed when she heard this, although this handsome guy is like wood, but he still has a gentlemanly demeanor!

"You're also from the training camp?"

Bingyan raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised. He glanced at the badge on the girl's chest and saw that she turned out to be an eighth-level magician.

"Yes, I'm in camp five, what about you?" the girl nodded.

"Number eight. Bingyan also said lightly.

"Then we're very close!, my name is Lena, what's your name?" the girl asked again.

"Bingyan. ”

"Ice Flame...... You're not going to be that Bingyan!" Lena was stunned for a moment, then became very surprised.

"What, do you recognize me?"

"Of course you do! Your name has gone crazy! When we went to get the rookie handbook this morning, Mr. Langer let us go over to watch your game!" Lena continued.

"Watch my game?"

"Yes, don't you have an exhibition match with Lan Lin tomorrow? Mr. Langer said that you are a legend, although you are a fourth-level magician, but your strength is far superior to that of a sixth-level magician, let's learn from you!"

Lena continued.

When he went to pick up the rookie handbook this morning, Langer kept repeating the message. All the people who went to get the newcomer's manual were brainwashed by the word "Bingyan".

However, what she didn't expect was that this legendary figure called Bingyan turned out to be the handsome young man in front of her.

"Legends? Thank you for the compliment. ”

Bing Yan sneered, and with his old experience, he could see at a glance that Lange was going to kill him. What a legend, what to learn from him, all of this, is to let more people see him ugly.

Hold yourself to the highest point, and then fall down hard, I have to say, this guy is still a little scheming.

However, in his eyes, this is actually not a thing, because he can't lose.

"And that's not all, this learning activity is mandatory! Lange asked all the people in the training camp who were above the level 4 mage to come and watch your game!" Lena continued.

"Thank you, Mr. Langer, for helping me become famous. Bingyan smiled slightly.

"Bingyan, can you really defeat Lan Lin? I heard that he is a very powerful sixth-level magician. The girl also frowned, she didn't think that Lange had such good intentions.

"Whether you can win or not, we'll know tomorrow. Bingyan didn't answer directly, no matter how much he said, it was better to come up with facts.

"How can he be so confident?" the girl was also a little surprised.

To be honest, she wasn't interested in this game at first. Because he felt that Lange was bragging, a fourth-level magician could beat a sixth-level magician, how could this be?

But seeing Bingyan so confident, she suddenly looked forward to tomorrow's game.

After that, Bingyan separated from the girl and returned to the No. 8 training camp.

"Feng Zhen, I'm back!"

Bing Yan shouted as he walked over to the training camp. Feng Zhen went to investigate the matter in the morning, and he didn't know if the result of the investigation was.

However, when he shouted a few words, he did not hear any reaction.

"The investigation is important, but at least we have to have lunch. ”

Bingyan smiled bitterly. It seems that Feng Zhen is also very hard-working. This guy is a man with a strong sense of justice, and it's not too strange to do this.

"Forget it, I'll eat it myself. ”

Bing Yan said and walked into his tent. However, when he first entered, he was suddenly shocked.

He saw that Feng Zhen had passed out on the ground, covered in bruises, and looked very miserable.

"Feng Zhen!"

Bingyan hurriedly went up to investigate Feng Zhen's situation, and his expression also turned cold during this investigation.

Although Feng Zhen appeared to have only suffered a skin injury, in fact, the situation was much more serious than that.

In Feng Zhen's body, there was a powerful wind elemental force that was running wildly, wantonly destroying his body. If left alone, or treated later, then Feng Zhen will be severely injured by extremely difficult to heal, his cultivation will regress, and even the stigma will be abolished!

It seems that the one who is ruthless is a wind magician, and at least a sixth-level magician.

But how could Feng Zhen, a person who has no quarrel with the world, provoke a sixth-level wind magician?

Thinking that Feng Zhen was going to investigate this morning, Bingyan probably knew the answer. Could it be that the Langeists did it?

"No matter, let's save people first!"

Bingyan didn't think much about it, and immediately put his hand on Feng Zhen's body to drive away the strong wind element for him. Although this wind element is strong, his strength is not weak either.

Soon, Bing Yan also drove away the strong wind elemental power and rescued Feng Zhen.

"Feng Zhen, who did this?" asked Bingyan with a solemn expression.

"It's Lan Lin. He found out when I was investigating, and he told me not to investigate any further, otherwise the end would be worse than this one......" Feng Zhen replied weakly.

"Lan Lin? I see, you have a good rest, I'll call the priest." ”

Bing Yan walked out of the tent, and the expression on his face was two points colder.

The next morning.

In the middle of Camp 4 and Camp 5, there is a huge arena. This is the largest playing field in the entire training camp, with enough capacity for more than 1,000 people.

This was supposed to be a place that was not opened until the time of the assessment, but today, he was lively in advance.