Out of intense curiosity, more than half of the audience in the hall focused on the battle between Charlie and Bruce.

Bruce is dressed in a dark blue robe, his tall figure fully supports the aura of this robe, coupled with his iconic facial features, long flowing golden shawl hair, and his expression is intertwined with mystery and melancholy, which is a good interpretation of the temperament of a traditional magic apprentice.

Charlie gives people a different feeling, he is holding a thick, metal staff, giving people a nondescript feeling, I don't know if the first round of testing is too impressive, looking at his outfit, I always feel like a gardener sweating in a botanical garden.

Seeing Charlie's outfit, Bruce smiled dumbly and said, "Do you want to change your staff?" Don't be unable to wave it when the time comes, and find a reason for your failure. ”

Charlie laughed at himself: "You have seen through my intentions, so don't expose them in public, okay? After all, it is not easy for me to muster up the courage to stand on the stage." ”

Charlie's modesty made Bruce feel more pleasant.

Bruce smiled elegantly and said, "Don't worry, I'll leave you a strip of bottoms to cover your shame." ”

The conversation between the two reached the royal family's box, and Qian Jue felt like he was about to squirt a mouthful of black blood, and he couldn't help but sigh: "This guy is so shameless, he has to use psychological tactics in the face of the weak, it's really disgraceful!"

said so, but there was a bit of pride in him between the words.

Charles the Great asked curiously, "What do you say?" Do you think Charles will win?"

Qian Zhu nodded and said, "Of course, he himself was the first in the strength score list of the new students of the Arcane Ring last year, and we have cooperated on some missions, I personally feel that his strength is no longer below most of the second-year students in the Arcane Ring, and he can fully adapt to the progress of the second year." ”

Hearing Qianji's description, Prince Weining remained silent, secretly remembering in his heart, the prince's family's shaping of Charlie's image almost made Weining more accurate to find out Charlie's situation, he believed that the prince's family would not lie to his father, if it seems, Charlie may be his most threatening opponent, Weining hid in Charles's shadow, staring at Charlie in the field, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Remember, you can't start chanting spells until I give the order, you can use any rules, but you can't kill anyone, of course, I will monitor the situation from the sidelines, you can rest assured that you can use your abilities, as long as you don't use some particularly powerful contraband, your life is basically not in danger.

One player loses combat effectiveness, or someone shouts surrender, and the fight ends immediately, understand?" the referee was explaining the rules to both sides of the match, and the two nodded their heads in response.

"Game on!"

At the sound of an order, Bruce bounced back, tore open a scroll, silently recited a spell, and quickly unfolded an egg-shaped light shield, and then, he began to chant the spell of the attack spell, which is the usual combat idea of traditional mages, the shield can not only provide the necessary protection, but also ensure that the next attack spell will not be interrupted.

Despite the constant emphasis on tactical creativity, it's not that easy to subvert tradition, at least for traditional mages, who don't have a clue for the time being, so make sure to win the game first.

In contrast, the apprentices of the Arcane Ring are different, due to the constant emphasis on actual combat and the provision of a large number of life-and-death adventures, the apprentices of the Arcane Ring have a more delicate grasp of magic and are more flexible in the implementation of tactics, and as the best of the new students of the Arcane Ring, Charlie is of course different.

At the moment of the order, Charlie suddenly picked up his speed and charged like a knight, and in the middle of a faster and faster run, he raised the thick metal staff, which was given a heavy and hard nature by the Eiffel iron.

Yes!

With a roar, a leaping skull blow slammed into the pale golden light mask, and the power coefficient of up to 6.3 burst out with an impact equivalent to the knight level, and the huge power was absorbed by the light mask, and the residual power pushed Bruce back a few steps, and the chanting spell was immediately interrupted.

This is a characteristic of traditional spells, their casting is particularly easy to be interrupted due to interference, and Bruce's preconceived belief that Charlie is a mage does not leave enough space, resulting in the current awkward situation.

At this point, Charlie could have solved all the problems with a metal staff, but based on the fact that this was a beautiful stage to win and win, he decided to use magic as the final blow.

Frightened by Charlie, who had turned into a beast, Bruce did not react effectively for a while.

The next moment, two fireballs exploded through the crumbling light shield, and the end of the steel staff pressed against Bruce's throat, so cold that he couldn't spit out a word.

The battle between the two was almost completed in a few breaths, and they were stunned inside and outside the field, and they were all stunned for a moment.

After being stunned for a while, Bruce woke up from the shock and showed a bitter smile, "I lost!"

Yes, he lost, and he lost so badly that he lost without any hope of winning, and his opponents were not only physically excellent, but also played magic better than himself, how could this compare?! No wonder Peter was afraid of him, and there was a reason for that.

Looking around at this time, the other three games are still in full swing.

"This little guy is a man who has actually been on the battlefield!" Charles the Great gave a succinct assessment.

There was a chorus of echoing voices in the box.

Soon, all four matches were over, and the teams that moved on to the next round were: Millennium Magic, Arcane Ring, Holy Peak Church, Solomon Society, and Royal Magical Society.

The judges did not make an immediate evaluation, but recorded their performance and moved on to the next round of the draw and competition.

The results of the second round of the draw are in.

The Holy Virgin vs Charlie (Holy Peak Church vs Millennial Magic)

Vonster vs Blue Pupil (Royal Society of Magic vs Arcane Ring)

Michelle of the Solomon Society drew the lucky lottery with a bye.

The Holy Peak Church is the most particular about ceremonies and pomp, and different levels of clergy will have different attire on different occasions, and each dress can show the demeanor of the clergy, which is fascinating, and this is the purpose of the church, because for the faith, the first impression is very important.

Especially young people, many young people join the Holy Peak Church, most of them succumb to the primitive instincts of men, and everyone thinks about how to have some unspeakable things with those saints and holy priests in noble clothes, but they don't know that when their desires are aroused, they have stepped into the voice trap of the church, and since then they have fallen into the arms of the church, unable to extricate themselves.

In front of her, the saint was wearing a tight-fitting priest's robe, with white and tender lotus arms, rounded fragrant shoulders, delicate collarbones, deep seams under the chest, and long legs with slits at the hem of the robe, all of which burned people's nerves and made people numb.

Most of the audience on stage was already enthralled, especially the young people, who couldn't take their eyes off it since watching the last game.

"Last time, you helped me out, and I didn't have time to say thank you. The saint smiled rarely, with a serious look of appreciation.

"Then in order to express gratitude, should you admit defeat and repay me?"

The saint was slightly stunned, smiled, and was generous, "You're really welcome." ”

Charlie smiled and said, "I just watched your game, there are so many opponents, but I am not sure about you." ”

"Hmm! I feel honored to be praised by the strongest person here!" the delicate soft words of the saint reached the ears, making people feel as comfortable as drinking a cup of soothing tea on a snowy day, and every pore was full of pleasant taste.

She's such a stunner!

Maybe it felt like the two of them were talking a bit too much, and the referee couldn't listen to it anymore and directly announced the start of the game.

At the sound of an order, the temperament of the two changed suddenly.

Her Royal Highness, who was still smiling just now, didn't know where to find a scimitar, a staff in her left hand and a scimitar in her right hand, and cut it straight to Charlie's neck.

What a ruthless stab!

At the same time that Charlie felt awe-inspiring, it made countless young men in the stands feel very relieved, for any man who sells in front of the saint, it should be cut through, and it is best to cut it down first.

Who would have thought that the skill that the saint was good at would be this set of fighting skills in front of her with wonderful limbs and extremely vicious?!

Charlie's hand flickered, and the heavy scepter instantly turned into a long straight knife.

A blow of drawing a knife and slashing, bringing out a trace of mystical feeling that has never been experienced, it seems that Beichen Yidaoliu showed its unruly undisciplined in the face of this mysterious fighting technique, and this blow brought a trace of the soul of a knife.

While!

The scimitar almost came out of her hand, and the saint took a few steps back before she stabilized her figure, and the tiger's mouth in her right hand overflowed with blood, and she was shocked.

"Family secret technique?" A hint of surprise burst into the saint's eyes, she glanced Charlie up and down, and said, "I didn't expect that your attainments in martial arts are deeper than magic?!

Charlie smiled back, "Each other, who knew that Her Highness the Holy Maiden turned out to be a warrior at least level 12, good at weird fighting techniques, and the divine spell was just a cover-up." ”

The saint shook her head, "I don't understand the level you said, my fighting technique is a priest fighting technique, and the Magic Guild should have a lot of records." ”

"Continue?" Charlie flipped his palm and raised the Tang knife flat, pointing directly at his opponent.

"Of course. "Anyway, the holy woman is here to kill.

The two of them are like butterflies dancing on the stage, the sound of tinkling is endless, the fast-paced offensive is dazzling, and it is a pleasing melody to listen to in the ears.

However, the melody was soon interrupted by a snort.

"Charlie, you are so bad!" The sound of the glamour made people's hearts sway, and half of the audience on the stage were stunned, and there was a sour taste in their hearts, as if some treasure had been eaten for the first time.