"Isn't this little girl a mage? How do you have this strength......... It's a bit crooked. ”

Andrew said depressedly, Zoe in the ring also forced to break through the opponent's defense with super fast movement speed and strength at this time, and was injured, but it was worth it to be able to get close to the other party, only to see Zoe grab the opponent's shoulder with one hand and throw the person out of the ring vigorously.

At this point, the victory was already in sight, Zoe won, and the lady on the other side was thrown into the audience and smashed on the body.

It's not that Anglo is short-sighted, the mage in his impression should be holding a staff and scolding each other, a powerful mage, he usually remembers some muscular men, even if it is a woman, he is also a tall and strong man, so Anglo thinks that this is the crooked way of the mage.

However, to tell the truth, the physical mage is really powerful, and this game has fully illustrated this, and the attack power is high, if you can't do it for a set of seconds, you will feel good.

On John's side, the panicked crowd around him, and Parker, who had already left his seat and was about to escape, breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death, I'm almost smashed." ”

And John looked unhappy, holding the unconscious blue-haired girl who fell from the sky, he caught it, if it weren't for him, everyone would have been smashed, what if Tiffany was injured?!

"Teacher, are you alright?"

Tiffany asked with concern as she looked at the unconscious blue-haired girl in John's arms.

"Is she alright?"

"She's fine, she's just fainting, she'll wake up naturally"

John got up from his place and placed the unconscious blue-haired teenage girl in his place, while Tiffany was taking care of him.

"Teacher, where are you going?"

Seeing that John was leaving, Tiffany, who was taking care of the blue-haired girl, asked out loud.

"Of course it's a game."

As soon as he finished speaking, John's men flew towards the ring.

The beautiful hostess under the light saw John falling on the side of the ring and said, "Okay, now the fifth game is about to start, and the first person to arrive now is Teacher John from our academy's spell class!" Let's welcome this dueling arena destroyer with a round of applause! ”

Then there was scattered applause from the audience.

What kind of dueling arena destroyer, this little girl is really unpleasant, give me the title of unauthorized chaos! You'll be waiting for me next time! John thought to himself.

The beautiful host also felt John's dissatisfaction, diverted her attention and topic, and a new contestant came to the ring at this time, which was a lifesaver for her.

"Not much to say, this red-haired handsome senior is the last champion in our academy! A dual genius who masters magic and spells - Ural senpai!! ”

There was a cry and loud applause from the audience, there was no harm without comparison, John, who had no fluctuation in his heart, suddenly had a very unhappy mood at this moment.

In John's field of vision, a red-haired man who looked really handsome stepped on the stairs and walked into the ring step by step, not wearing a mage robe, but wearing an aristocratic and elegant retro-colored costume, with a bright red flower on his chest, a tall one-meter-nine figure, handsome to scum, but John thought to himself, will wearing this dress really not hinder the battle?

Generally speaking, the mage robe is the standard for the mage, it seems that the handsome guy in front of him can't be measured by normal standards, since it is the champion of the previous session, it must be true, people can't just look at the appearance, who knows if it will be a lich under the appearance.

Just when John raised his spirit and planned to deal with this handsome red-haired guy with all his might, his sudden move made the serious aura created by John instantly destroyed, and John immediately entered a state of doubting his life, and he was still wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"Teacher, you're really cute, are you interested in having a drink with me after the competition?"

Ural took out the bright red flower placed in his breast pocket and winked at John.

Well......... Is this guy a?

For a long time, John came to this earth-shattering conclusion that he couldn't remember that the world was so open, and he could generously admit that he was a, although it wasn't a very obvious date, it was just a sentence of please drink tea, but John felt that this was not a simple tea, looking at his appearance, he really wanted to anal himself......

And the female classmates in the audience, as well as the beautiful hosts in the ring, all had excited expressions, which made John feel that they all understood.

It turned out that the world was more open than he imagined, and looking at the handsome red-haired guy opposite him and the charming and enchanting flower-holding movements, all made John tremble.

John doesn't have any so-called homosexuality, but it doesn't mean that he likes to be analized, although he is a skeleton, but deep down, he still longs for Nunako!

A real man, no matter what he will become, even if he doesn't have that thing, he must also remember his duty.

"Hey, referee, when is the game going to start?!"

shouted to the beautiful host who entered another state, John had already made up his mind, he was going to beat the on the other side hard, there was no reason, it was that he himself didn't want the on the other side to continue to flatter him, it hurt his eyes too much.

The beautiful host was recalled by John's voice, and quickly adjusted her state, and the beautiful host asked both sides.

"Are you ready, both players?"

John clasped his hands on his chest coldly and did not speak.

Ural was holding a bewitching red flower in his mouth, full of coquettishness, and looked at John with a look in his eyes that seemed to contain a thousand words, but he did not speak.

The beautiful host acquiesced, she raised a hand as before, and after glancing at both sides, she cut it off.

"The game is officially on!"

The beautiful hostess quickly stepped back.

But the expected fierce collision did not happen, both sides stood in place and looked at each other motionlessly, and the melon-eating crowd in the audience was unusually quiet.

Expressionless, indifferent John had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart:, why didn't this guy make a move first? Otherwise, how can I fight back handsomely!

The picture that John envisioned was that at the beginning of the game, the opposite Ural would throw spells at him, and then he would dissolve it in a handsome manner, and then it would be his turn to make a move......... Director, this script is wrong, why is the guy on the other side standing stupidly.

Ural was also desperate, he expected the picture to be John roaring towards himself, and then throwing a powerful spell, and with a random wave of the flower in his hand, he held up a protective shield on the surface to counteract, and in the deafening explosion, he stood alone in a chic and handsome manner......... Ahhhhhh

Don't!

The two of them thought of one thing in unison.

Is he holding back (savings) the ultimate move?!