"Ahh

Her ridiculous fist slammed into the bridge of James's nose, easily piercing through the scorching flames, the raging winds, and the molten armor around James.

It's like a shovel stuck in the dirt.

Boom!

James's eyes went dark, and the man flipped on his back and fell to the ground, as if he had hit an iron wall. In the midst of the pain, his eyes widened blankly, but he didn't understand what was going on.

Could it be that he was overturned by a little girl?

"No, that's not right......"

He rubbed his numb face, looked up sluggishly, and then saw Bai Xi in front of him.

In this thick water vapor, he vaguely saw Bai Xi facing him, posing in a strange pose.

It seemed to be incomprehensible, but it seemed to have some esoteric meaning and terrifying power.

"Ahh!!h

She screamed, rushed up, and punched James in the face again.

The defenses were like papier-mâché and pierced again. James' eyes went black and he fell to the ground again. was brutally trampled on the ground by Bai Xi, punched and kicked.

The tricks and formulas looked decent, but they were undisciplined and clumsy.

If it was seen by the samurai of the East, he would definitely be furious and clear the door for this poor imitator in the place of the master.

It can be used here, but it can't be said to be useful.

The fluctuations of 'Swing' wrapped around Bai Xi's palm, like an iron hammer, constantly shattering the defenses around him with Bai Xi's movements.

Whether it's the Storm Enchantment or the Lava Armor, Fire and Frost don't work.

It was the talent at the top of the faction of change, the power of turmoil in the blood of the dragon vein. The score that several of James' men put together is almost like a three-legged cat compared to it.

In front of it, in addition to its own strength. All the other movements struggled to maintain their own structure, and could only collapse themselves in the frenzied turmoil.

It's just that there's no way to fight back.

In the end, Bai Xi's hand hurt, so he took out a wrench from under his skirt and smashed it directly.

James can't even scream anymore-

In the audience. Everyone waited with bated breath. Look at that thick water vapor.

In the dancing whiteness, only a terrible loud noise could be heard, followed by a shaking of the earth.

Eventually, a thawed soccer ball rolled out of the mist pitifully.

She jogged in the back with a small step, looking relaxed and calm, like a little girl who had not happened anything.

Behind her, the vapor gradually dissipated, revealing a man lying on the ground, with a blue nose and swollen face. Like James who was trampled by a group of mammoths.

What's going on?

"Isn't that right?"

"James lying down?"

There was a commotion in the crowded audience, and even the students of the Change Academy froze, dumb and unable to shout.

In the end, everyone's eyes looked at the Academy of Change strangely:

"Could it be that all of them just now are like goods?"

In this regard, the School of Change is also completely overwhelmed. I don't know where to refute it.

Who would have thought that the original confidence would crush the music history department with a wave of attack. In the hands of a little girl, the halberd sank into the sand?

Just when everyone was stunned, Bai Xi trotted and kicked the ball, crossing most of the field.

Passing through the stunned players, they kicked the soccer ball all the way into the penalty area, and kicked the soccer ball into the goal with the last kick.

on the side. The goalkeeper didn't react at all, there was no way, the impact was too great. Who can guarantee that if he stops him, he won't be beaten up by her like James?

In the midst of all the silence, Bai Xi turned his head and looked at the equally petrified referee in the field:

"That's it. Did you score?"—

In the stands, there was silence, but some people applauded and cheered.

"Okay, yes!"

The blond man clapped excitedly and slapped the headmaster beside him vigorously, "This little girl is so spiritual! I like it! Which department of which college? I don't know which master taught it, it's just amazing!"

"Ahem. ”

The headmaster coughed, glanced at the guy, and asked in a low voice, "Hermes...... Are you so idle?"

Others don't know, but how can he not understand the big enchantment? That little girl is simply shining with the brilliance of gold coins!

He wears a necklace to protect against water, firewalking boots on his feet, a ring of eagle wings hidden under the hairband that binds his hair, and a pair of gloves on his hands are also the hands of gravediggers who are hard to find.

Even if a dog is dressed neatly, it can take ordinary elemental damage as if it were normal.

Not to mention the blood of her dragon veins.

"Oh, don't look at me like that. ”

Hermes covered her mouth and smiled, "After all, it's just that the tunes they play are too rubbish." ”

On the other end, Yegor's face changed when he heard the words, and his already gloomy face became more and more ugly.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

Hermes glanced at him and said lightly: "This kind of adaptation that abandons the essence is just a hysterical vent. ”

"'Change' is the essence of the school of change.

Fire is transformed into water, water into wind, and wind into earth. This is a faction born out of the early four-element theory.

Liszt's symphonic poem uses the death of the legendary hero Matepa, but the idea goes one step further, implying that the original sin of mankind is turned into redemption, and directly points to the ultimate goal of the school of change 'turning death into life'. ”

Speaking of this, Hermes couldn't help but sneer: "Those little boys, they can't even find the way anywhere, it's boring."

Losing is simply a matter of course. ”

Yegor's face was red and white, but he was speechless to refute.

Thinking of the identity of this guy, he could only endure his anger, sat down in silence, and looked at the field with a grim face.

Soon, the teacher next to the court received a message from the coach.

"Tell those bastards if they can't win this game. Then you don't have to think about graduating this year!"

Soon, the regrouping team changed and the academy temporarily requested a five-minute pause.

James, who was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, was also carried over, and after the treatment of the chantor next to the court, he was finally able to move, but his eyes were still dull, as if he had not recovered from the impact just now. Soon. The other two graduates, who were struggling to bear the pressure of Majepa, were replaced, and two new players came on.

Seeing that this group of guys shrank, the audience suddenly scolded like a tide. There is a handful of bats that have begun to take the lead:

"Fool for fool, more and more fool!"

Since ancient times, Anglo's style of play has not been good, and a game in a tavern can cause a large-scale brawl, and drunks who have drunk too much will smash and burn the same regardless of whether you are an Avalon Ranger or whatever. It's a cancer of law and order.

Now, for the first time, this feeling of humiliation rose in everyone's hearts.

was scolded like this. James was much more sober, and after summoning Qing Shui to wipe his face, his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy:

"This time, I'm afraid we're going to capsize in the gutter of the music history department......"

"Do you really want to lose?"

Several students looked at each other, and some looked down at the time and found that there was not much time left for the half-hour game.

After all, it's not a regular ball game, there are a total of 37 teams, and the school has to think about the next game. It is impossible to leave them too much time.

"Looks like that's the only way to go. ”

James held a few of his companions in a circle, and drew a circle in the air with his fingers. Suddenly. The companions are all colored:

"Wait, if you use this trick, even if you win, you will be scolded to the point of blood, right?"

"Are you still going to compete with them?"

James was furious, looking sad and resolute: "They are shameless, we can only be more shameless than them!"

Soon, the break ended. Everyone is on the field. Gritted his teeth and looked at the four people and one dog on the other side.

Now the music history department has fully reined in defense and abandoned the midfield.

Ye Qingxuan had a premonition of the next fierce counterattack from the opposite side, and decided to defend after careful discussion.

As a result, when the opposite side of the Change Academy launched a general attack, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This time it was his turn to feel: something seemed wrong......-

This time, it was still James who carried the ball forward alone. But the twelve students who were saved formed a strange queue......

How do you describe it, that formation...... Well, in simple terms, it forms a dynamic circle to move forward.

That's right, in the middle of the melody, this group of guys carried the strongest shield, connected to each other, formed a circle, surrounded James in the middle, and pushed the ball forward.

It looked like they were going to push the entire formation into Ye Qingxuan's goal......

How the hell is this going to be played?

You can't even touch the ball!

"Wait, this formation is foul!"

Ye Qingxuan was completely dumbfounded.

The referee glanced at them, calmly flipped through the rules in his hand that were still the version of the rules from ten years ago, and shook his head:

"It looks like a foul, but it's not written in the rules, so it doesn't count. ”

Although this tactic of the Change Academy has been brazen to a new level, it has been forced out after all.

Besides, who told the academy that the rules used were the version from ten years ago?

In the audience, the students who originally supported the change academy also suddenly scolded: It's not that they are not tolerant enough, it's that today's game has continuously refreshed their offline line.

By now, their lower limit has been broken three times in a row.

Hell knows what moths will come up in this next game!

Say good football, say good fair play, say good friendship first!

Now, Ye Qingxuan watched the group of bastards from the Change Academy push towards him like an iron wall, and he was suddenly a little blindsided.

"Hey, who of us is the shameless one?!" (To be continued......)