Within the next fifteen minutes, almost everyone in the Academy of Change attacked as if they were desperate.

This group of guys is like they don't want to die, putting life and death out of the way, gambling on their dignity and credits, and they all don't care about their lives.

When he looked at the music history department, his eyes were like looking at the enemy who killed his father.

So angry, so sad. With a mournful music, it is simply a great revenge epic.

The turmoil in the Aether burned most of the stadium to scorched earth, leaving the rest littered with wreckage. Even the goals on both sides have been crooked, and they were almost completely bulldozed by James's self-detonating attack.

Unfortunately, it still doesn't work.

The Le History Department, which had a two-point lead, directly guarded the goal with all its members, and then ...... The bastard of Charles froze the goal directly into an oversized block of ice.

There are also stools outside, which cover up how to make battlefield fortifications, which is exemplary and standard, and even the most discerning teachers can only nod their heads and praise when they come here.

This skill has earned a lot of popularity for the music history department.

In the end, with the referee's sharp whistle, the curtain finally came down on the most humiliating ball game ever played by the Royal Academy of Music.

It's over......

In the audience, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and there was a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives. In this short ball game, all of them felt that their three views were strongly stimulated and impacted.

In just ten minutes, the lower limit was broken through four or five times, and by the time the whistle blew, the group of guys was almost numb.

The eyes that looked at the music history department were even more strange.

There is consternation, disdain, and some of them. It is faintly jealous.

In any case, a music history department that grandma doesn't love and uncle doesn't love, four people plus a dog, against the seed team of the Change Academy, and they can even win with a score of 2:0.

Although the means are despicable and shameless, but in the end. Won.

Winning is a miracle.

It can be called a classic victory over the strong with the weak, which made many people secretly shocked in their hearts, staring at the few young people in the field who hugged and cheered each other, and their expressions couldn't help but be in awe.

In the field, Bai Xi was already excitedly holding Lao Fei and cheering, running all over the ground and screaming. Ye Qingxuan looked at her excited appearance from a distance, smiling silently.

In the back, Charles patted Stool Brother on the shoulder: "Thanks to you." I'm sorry. I even doubted you before. ”

"I just did my part. Brother Stool smiled, but didn't care: "Besides, isn't I trusted now?"

Charles sighed, and looked at the stool brother's eyes and couldn't help but be a little complicated: "Hey, you guy, you can't be a saint, right?"

He always felt that he was so dagged by the light emitted by the stool brother that he couldn't open his eyes: Is this the legendary brilliance of human nature?

"Don't you care about being suspicious and distrusted?"

Hearing this, Brother Stool shrugged his shoulders slightly after a moment of silence. "Perhaps, I'm just used to it. ”-

It's right at the exit. Ye Qingxuan saw James who had been waiting for a long time in front of him.

Seeing Ye Qingxuan coming, James snorted coldly, shook off his companion who was holding him, limped forward, and said in a dumb voice:

"Don't be too happy, it's just two points ahead. ”

Ye Qingxuan looked up at his gloomy expression. But there was no pressure at all, just spread his hands: "Two points are also wins." ”

James suddenly wanted to hit someone, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I want to see how far you can go with that set of despicable means." ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think about it so much." You lost the game, but you won your friendship!"

Friendship is a hell of a thing! Winning hatred is almost the same!

But this did not prevent Ye Qingxuan from chasing after his words of 'friendship first, competition second'.

It's true that there is nothing to take advantage of, but it doesn't hurt to take advantage of it.

Behind him, James roared angrily: "You won't be complacent for long! It is impossible to win the final victory by despicable means!"

Hearing his voice, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

"Win? Who says we want to win. ”

That's right, from the very beginning, Ye Qingxuan's purpose in this round of trials was not to win, but to 'not lose'.

Just look at the lineup of the music history department:

A waste wood that has been stuck in the rhythm level for eight or nine years, Ye Qingxuan, who has just entered the rhythm level and is laying a foundation, and Bai Xi, a little girl who is not interested in musicians at all, is absent from school.

As well as a dog.

Although Brother Stool can be called a strong reinforcement, compared with the massive candidates and golden combinations of other departments, it is inevitably not enough.

To win this game, they relied on the strong reinforcement of Brother Stool, Charles was flexible, and Bai Xi played extraordinary......

But at the end of the day, they won the game by shamelessness.

If the next round of the enemy goes all out and fights steadily, as long as there is no such a major strategic mistake of the Change Academy, he will never lose.

After all, the hard power is there.

The number of people itself is an unsurpassable moat, a fatal shortcoming. It is also a weakness that Ye Qingxuan has always been unable to avoid.

He is not afraid of skills, he is not afraid of brains, he is afraid of muscles......

Ye Qingxuan relied on the exhaustive method to come from a background, giving up the ethereal feeling, but choosing to study the experience with the interpretation method, which is a little more difficult, and the speed of getting started is much slower, but he has never been afraid of anyone in terms of skills.

That's the beauty of interpretation, as long as you know it, you can't make a mistake.

But now he is afraid of this kind of tough occasion!

Since his debut, whenever he does it, unless he can't force it, he has not had the habit of facing off with others.

On the one hand, the effect of knocking the stuffy stick is good, and on the other hand, it is also because of the limitation of strength...... If he didn't bring any equipment with him in front of the gong and drum, he would simply be delivering food.

But once you bring that iconic set of iron bones and the eye of Indra, it is undoubtedly a declaration to the whole of Avalon: 'Sherlock Holmes is me'.

"It hurts. ”

Ye Qingxuan sighed, covered his face and sighed: "This feeling of not being able to advance or retreat." ”-

In the current competition, the favorites to win the championship are all from the four major branches, two teams from the Academy of Change, one from the Academy of Summoning, two from the Academy of Revelation, and one from the Royal School.

In addition to these six strong, armed to the teeth, there are other scattered teams that are self-sufficient within the department, as well as teams formed by students from each other.

After the first round of selection, a total of more than 30 teams successfully squeezed credits from their opponents and advanced. It's just that when everyone looks at the current list, they can't help but look at the bottom of the list.

- Music History Squad, 5 people.

Whenever they saw this name, the students who had gone through the previous round of trials couldn't help but feel palpitations, and a strong sense of unease emerged in their hearts.

Obviously, the name was trampled on the bottom, but they always felt that it would be like the last round of trials, soaring upward, stepping on everyone's heads and standing on top of them.

I have to say, it's a bad feeling.

And it's bad-

"You've seen this round as well. Any thoughts?"

Around Bart, an ethereal voice rang out.

It was Ingmar's voice. At this moment, Ingmar was still sitting in the stands, seemingly watching the game intently, without saying a word. But his voice sounded from the void, coming from all directions, as if wandering in the room, low and clear.

This is the means of the Apocalypse, which has information and almost all means of communication. After reaching the level of the Scepter, the Enlightenment Musician is even able to transmit sound from thousands of miles.

Today, the communication network that spreads throughout the world was built by the School of Revelation and the alchemists of the School of Change, and most of the functions in the Aether Sphere are borrowed from the movements of the School of Revelation.

Hearing the teacher's question, Bart pondered for a moment before announcing the names of several teams: "These people will be our fierce rivals, and there will be Banner." If the Royal School prepares to raise Banner, and Gavin uses the power of the Student Council to help his brother, it will be difficult for us to win. ”

"It is natural that in Anglo the position of the Royal School is unshakable. You're a freshman this year, don't think about touching the royal school's brow. ”

Ingmar said lightly, "Your purpose is to show your mark in this trial, so that the school committee can see your potential and be included in the list of 'seeds'."

Next, in order to suppress civilian musicians, the school committee will tilt most of its resources towards seed students. You have to take advantage of this opportunity. I will ask this year's graduates of the Academy of Revelation to cooperate with you. ”

"I promise. ”

"Good. But don't forget, don't let those crooked guys show off in front of you. ”

Who Ingmar was talking about, Bart naturally understood in his heart.

He subconsciously pinched the bone joint, and his expression became gloomy: "I have already watched their match, if we meet on the field, I will let them understand the gap between us." ”

"So, do you have the confidence to win?" Ingmar asked lightly, stabbing him with hatred as if unintentionally, "Until now, you have never won against that little oriental imp, have you? ”

Bart lowered his head, bit his lip, and looked unwillingly: "Yes, teacher." ”

"How, then, do you have the confidence to defeat them?"

"Strength, teacher, because of strength. ”

Bart said, "The musician department can't dream of keeping up with the foundation and strength of the Revelation Academy. Whether it is the provision of exercises and materials in all aspects, or the teaching of precious movements, we have the greatest advantage.

What's more, they have a fatal heel. (To be continued......)