A man who was clearly not a waiter held his sword and looked at Anglo with a flirtatious look.

This man is in his forties, and his dress is similar to that of Angelo, that is, it is very tattered, and the two look like homeless people everywhere on the street, but there are also similarities, and the things that homeless people do not have, that is, temperament, and a sword hanging from his waist.

The man's ordinary eyes seemed to contain the power to destroy everything, and he was provoking himself.

But Anglo decided to ignore it, he still had the final to watch, but he didn't have time to waste time in this place.

"Ah, thank you."

Anglo reached out to take it, and the white light quickly flashed through Anglo's eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Anglo glanced at the sword, which was less than a centimeter from his neck.

"Don't you understand, Sword of the Wind St. Anglo?"

The fire of war in the man's eyes burned wildly.

He sighed helplessly.

"Well, why do you guys trouble me every time? I've run so far. ”

The man snorted, and said with a burning gaze: "Do you think it will work if you escape to this place, this time I must defeat you, and the name of the Sword Saint will be mine!" And this sword is mine too! ”

Anglo looked at him pitifully: "You don't seem to understand the difference in strength between us." ”

"Less loaded, without this sword, you can't defeat me!"

"Oh? Who told you that I can't beat you without a sword? ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw Anglo's hand clenched into a fist, and in the man's eyes, this fist was flying towards him.

The man sneered in his heart, thinking to himself that with this distance and time, your head is waiting to be cut off!

But he didn't have time to cut off his head, the sound of the sword breaking, this punch was in an instant, at a very clever angle, raised the fist, from the bottom to the top, smashed the sword, and punched the man in the face by the way, the sound of the bridge of the nose shattering clearly resounded in the restaurant, and then the man was knocked away, smashing a table, scaring the guests and waiters into shock.

A group of people also stood up, flashing their weapons, and looked at Anglo with blazing eyes.

Anglo retrieved his sword, drew it gently, and smiled confidently, as if he didn't pay attention to any of these people.

"Hey, Anglo, what the hell have you done, it's going to take so long!"

Gray in the carriage was very upset and said to Anglo, who was walking towards him.

"Haha, sorry! There's something to take care of! ”

"Really, the game has begun!"

Gray complained.

After the carriage left, the inside of the restaurant, unlike the glamorous appearance, was a miserable scene, many people were beaten to the ground, broken hands and feet and wailed, but not a single one died.

………

Sitting next to John, who was sitting in the audience, was Shirley, Parker, and his two disciples, Tiffany and Tesla, and one of them, who was said to be in retreat and didn't have time to come.

With the arrival of the night, a full moon rises, and the finals officially begin under the fireworks in the sky, colorful fireworks fill the sky over the entire dueling arena, and countless people shout excitedly and enthusiastically.

First of all, a beautiful hostess appeared, her slim figure stood on the only wide ring, several mages hidden at the top of the dueling arena made lights fall on her, and she asked the audience in a crisp and moving voice: "Everyone, what is the game tonight?" Can you tell me? ”

"Finals!"

The unanimous shouts of the audience, especially the gay men, startled John.

"That's right! It is the final, which is a one-on-one competition, with a total of 25 rounds and 50 opponents, who are composed of famous teachers and students of our school, and are strong from more than 1,000 students and teachers!

I don't know who the champion of this edition will be! Let's take my time and look forward to their wonderful performances! ”

The figure of the beautiful hostess disappeared with the disappearance of the lights, and when the lights appeared, a person appeared on either side of the ring, and the host stood in the center of the ring, and the sound of her magic expansion was enough for all the spectators in the dueling arena to hear.

"The person on my left is the Auckland senior, who is revered by the students as the mage of the evil god of fire! On the right-hand side is the rumbling predecessor of the water law who is good at gathering the masters! The collision of water and fire, oops, is really exciting! ”

"Don't call me rumble!"

The girl who was called the big rumbling senior without authorization shouted at the beautiful host who was entertaining herself with a red face.

The interest of the beautiful hostess seems to be very high, and it can be seen that her relationship with the contestant is extraordinary.

The competition "started" under the order of the beautiful host, and it was officially carried out.

Brilliant spells bloom in the ring, compared to the previous screening, those who can enter the finals are not easy to deal with, and the battles have become more interesting, not just crushing or ethereal things like luck, which make the audience addicted.

This is the first game, John's game is in the fifth, there is still some time before his turn to watch, watching this duel of water and fire spells, so that John gained a lot of knowledge that he didn't know before, anyway, he watched with relish, and it was at night, when he was in love, his attention was completely attracted by the battle in the ring.

Shirley and they are the same, they are deeply attracted by this opening match, both sides are not fuel-efficient, they are trying their best to defeat and deal with it, when the battle reaches a certain level, the forces of both sides collide, it will produce a very wonderful beauty, no wonder people often say that fighting is actually an art, John agrees with this.

"That's amazing."

Shirley, a powerhouse who has entered the epic realm, is a rare compliment, and she is also assimilated by the atmosphere around her, and she looks very happy.

"If only I could use this spell, that would be great!"

Tiffany, who was full of longing, looked at the ring intently and said, while Tesla, a scumbag, could only nod frantically in agreement.

Parker, an ordinary person, was more excited than them, seeing that he had seen spells, but when the real mage battle appeared in front of him, the shock made his man fire for the first time, and he shouted and cheered with the audience.

In the end, in the first game, under the water vapor generated by the gorgeous explosion, the Oakland senpai, known as the evil god of fire, won the victory, and the beautiful hostess declared his victory despite her reluctance.

There was a burst of cheers in the audience, and John looked back at this time, and found that the number of people in the dueling arena was more than he had imagined, which was at least several times the number of people in the academy, including nobles and students, and some outsiders he didn't know.