The freshmen, under the leadership of the old students, came to this martial arts area with shouts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and Wang Yi and others also followed behind, wanting to see the strength of the old students.

After seeing a large number of old students waiting there, the new students suddenly felt uneasy in their hearts, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that they had obviously fallen into the trap of the old students, but so far they could only continue to bite the bullet.

After making eye contact with the old student waiting here, the thin old student jumped into the bluestone slab ring, and then crossed his waist and said to the audience: "Okay, which of you will come first, or come together?"

"Damn, you dare to underestimate us. The freshmen were furious, and a freshman from the wind system suddenly jumped on the high platform on tiptoe.

"No need, you are also a fourth-level great magician, even if you can't win, but I have no problem protecting myself. The freshman snorted coldly and looked directly at the other person. Naturally, he saw the badge of the fourth-level magician on the other party's school uniform.

"Truly...... Then you can try it. Like a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep, the old man stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, as if he couldn't help but drool.

Seeing him like this, many old students felt silent for this new student, because they knew the strength of this old student, and whenever he showed this expression, that is, he must play and abuse the other party until he couldn't stop in pain.

The same scene happened in other rings, and all the freshmen came to the old students who had taken their luggage before.

Several men dressed as mentors walked slowly into the ring, they are the referees invited by the old students to preside, after all, the school allows competitions, but it must also be recognized by the referee, on the one hand, it is to avoid quarrels between the two sides, and on the other hand, it is to avoid the disability caused by the two sides not being light or serious.

After the referee stood still, he introduced himself: "I am the referee who is in charge of the student competition, are you sure that you are going to have a magic point competition?"

"Of course!" the wind-based freshman gritted his teeth, staring at the old student across from him with fiery eyes. The thin old student nodded as well.

"In that case, both sides will hand over the magic points of the match bets to me first. The referee stretched out his hand and stretched out his magic point bracelet.

The new student of the wind system hesitated, this magic point had just arrived, and he was about to hand it over before it was hot, which really distressed him.

Seeing this, the old student did not hesitate to go to the referee and inject 500 magic points, and then raised his eyebrows at the new student and said: "Lest you say that I take advantage of you, I will also bet 500 magic points, as long as you can hold on to me for ten minutes, in addition to your luggage, I will give you this 500 magic points." ”

The wind freshman's eyes suddenly turned red, and he asked in disbelief, "What you said is true?"

The thin old student shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, I can still lie when the referee is here?"

"Okay!" the freshman of the wind system immediately made a decision, and immediately stepped forward and gave the referee 500 mana points.

After the referee confirmed that it was correct, he said, "Okay, then the game starts, do you want to prepare?"

After seeing that both of them shook their heads, the referee waved his hand and said, "The names of both sides are the same." ”

"Truly...... Jibra, a fourth-level great magician. ”

"Mag, Second Class Grand Magician. ”

"The fight begins!"

Looking at the freshman Mag, who hurriedly recited the spell as soon as the referee announced the start, Gibra smiled and shook his head: "A freshman is a freshman, really urgent." ”

He didn't recite a spell, and he didn't take out his wand, so he just rushed straight towards Mag.

Seeing this, Mag thought that Jibra was a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, and quickly turned around and ran away, and the chanting of the magic spell in his mouth also became slow because of running.

Seeing Mag fleeing, Gibra showed the expression of a cat playing with a mouse, and silently recited the spell in his heart, and actually completed the spell at a very fast speed.

"Earth-walling. Jibra snorted.

Before Mag was running in the lead, a wall of dirt suddenly rose from the ground. But under Gibra's control, only a threshold was raised, just under Mag's sight, and as a result, he accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, and the spell in his mouth was interrupted.

"Hehe, what are you running away from, let the senior teach you the rules of survival in the academy. Gibra laughed.

Mag didn't care about being hurt, and quickly got up and continued to distance himself from Jibra.

"O wind elemental wandering in the world......" he chanted again, ignoring Gibra's language.

"I don't want to be obedient, I don......'t know how to do it," Gibra laughed, and rushed forward again. This time, Mag was focused on chanting the mantra, and he was accidentally deceived by Gibra and approached.

After getting closer, Jibra didn't use magic, but directly surged magic all over his body, a large amount of magic power gathered on his palm, and an earthy yellow earth-based magic aura enveloped his palm.

A flash of ruthlessness flashed in Gibra's eyes, and as he slapped his palm on Mag's chest, Mag suddenly felt as if he had been beaten in the chest by a sledgehammer, and the whole person was suddenly slapped out.

"What! is he a battle mage?" exclaimed the freshmen in the audience.

"Bang......" Mag was knocked far away, fell to the ground and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Boom...... I got started. Gibra rubbed his hands together and walked over to Mag as if he were about to eat a big meal.

"Vulgar. Fili, who was not far away, saw this and turned his head with a frown, he already knew what was going to happen.

Gibra walked up to Mag, who was still lying on the ground panting for breath, unable to react for a long time.

Gibra grinned and grabbed Mag by the collar and lifted him up, covering the palm of his other hand with yellow magic.

"Pop ......" Gibra slapped Mag in the face, and the magic-covered palm slapped Mag's face, making his face red and swollen, and two lines of blood slowly flowed down from his nostrils.

The bright red color suddenly made Gibra feel a burst of excitement, and he clenched his fist again and punched Mag in the stomach.

"Poof......" Mag squirted out a mouthful, and his eyes fell unconscious.

Licking the blood splashed from the corner of his mouth, Gibra's eyes lit up and he raised his hand to punch again.

"Stop! Gibra won. Seeing this, the referee immediately went up to stop him, but he knew that if Gibra was addicted, he would not be able to stop at all.

"Cut, I can't help but fight. Gibra snorted and threw Mag to the ground. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face, looking extremely hideous.

"Well, who's coming next?" Jibra looked at the freshmen in the audience with a mocking expression.

The freshmen were stunned one by one, a second-level great magician, and they didn't even have time to release their magic, so they were solved by three strikes and two strokes so easily, and if they went up, they wouldn't be able to escape this ending.

After getting 1,000 magic points from the referee, Gibra said to the audience in an extremely arrogant manner: "Why?......? Why are they all shrinking into turtles now?"

"You are a demon martial artist, how did we beat you?" said a freshman who stood up and pointed at him.

"I'm a demon martial arts cultivator?" Ji Bula suddenly laughed: "Who said that I am a demon martial arts cultivator, I am a pure earth magician." ”

"Then why is your palm like a vindictive. The freshmen shouted.

"That's a magician's defensive skill, and you'll learn it when you get in. The referee explained on the side, but he also added in his heart: "The students of the Demon and Martial Arts Dual Cultivation don't bother to rob the new students." ”

One by one, the freshmen stood in place, not daring to step forward to become the second Mag.

"It's boring. Gibra waved his hand, took out the space magic bag, put it in his hand and shook it, "Then you agree to pay me for my labor?"

The freshmen were speechless, and after weighing the pros and cons, they gritted their teeth and accepted the 300 mana point expenditure. After all, if they want to come to power, they will lose 500, and they will still calculate this account.

"Count you wise. Jibra said very proudly: "When you enter the school, you will know that these three or five hundred magic points are not a matter at all, just take on a task, don't care too much about these." ”

When the freshmen heard this, they forced themselves to accept his statement, and then they felt a little better. It's just that at this time, Jibra changed his words and continued: "It's just that you don't believe me, which makes me so sad, and you let me go so far to compete with you, so I have to charge 400 for one person's labor fee." ”

"400! Why don't you grab it, oh, you're robbing it!" the freshmen suddenly burst into a noisy rage.

"What? If you're not satisfied, come up, maybe instead of paying, you can take 500 mana points back." Gibra said with a look of contempt as he flicked his sleeves.

Seeing him so arrogant, Maria rolled up her sleeves and said angrily: "It's too bastard, I'll clean him up." ”

Wang Yi hurriedly grabbed her and said, "No, you can't go up." ”

Maria was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why, just watching him rob?" ”

Wang Yi shook his head helplessly, and said solemnly: "Can you go up and hold on for ten minutes, even if you really win, you can only get back one person's luggage, can you help so many new students get it?" And this is the perennial rule of the Southeast Star, and a certain system has been formed, if you prevent them from 'collecting tuition', it will destroy the interests of all associations in the school, and you will be unlucky in the future." ”

Mariadier frowned and said angrily, "Does the newborn have to be slaughtered for nothing?"

Wang Yi sighed and said: "This can only be the case, this is a necessary process for new students to enter the school, these old students also come over like this, and don't you see the expressions of the old students over there?"

As soon as Wang Yi said this, Maria and Daniel, who originally wanted to rush up, had to give up, and watched the new students go up one by one to "pay tuition" and receive their luggage.

But things are not so simple, Wang Yi, as the biggest "rich man" in this class of freshmen, how could he survive without pulling out a dime?

So just as Wang Yi and the others were about to leave, several figures suddenly stopped in front of him.

At the head is the long-haired young man who led the way for them today, Barcelona.

"Senior Brother Wang Yi, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Barcelona said with a smile on his face, and a few people behind him also moved lightly to block their way, with malicious smiles on their faces.

"Senior Barcelona, what does this mean?" Wang Yi's face became cold, and a chill gradually emerged from him.

"It's not interesting, it's just that I congratulate Senior Brother Wang Yi for winning the first place in the freshman competition, and I also want to compete with the junior brother to see how strong the junior is. Barcelona said with a faint smile.

"You...... Do you want to bet some money with me?" Wang Yi stared at Barcelona and said directly.

"If the junior is willing, we may not have to bet on the lottery. Barcelona nodded slightly, the greed in his eyes undisguised.

"Then I'm not free today, I'm sorry. Wang Yi said coldly, and said that he took Maria and the others to change directions and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Barcelona was not angry, but he threw away a sentence without being salty: "It's no problem if you don't have time today, you can't agree after a month." ”

Wang Yi stopped, turned to stare at Barcelona, and asked after a while, "Why?"

Barcelona smiled lightly and said: "The school encourages students to compete with each other, if someone asks for a challenge, unless there is a task or a doctor's certificate, then they have to fight at least once a month, I estimate that after a month of freshman protection, there will be many people lining up to compete with Wang Yi's junior brother." ”

"How can this be!" Maria couldn't help but exclaim, "Doesn't the new life have to be squeezed all the time?"

Wang Yi's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said: "Senior, I will definitely not be able to beat you if I fight with you, won't you still win the gambling lottery?"

When Barcelona heard that there was a play, he hurriedly waved his hand and pretended to be generous: "That's for sure, we can't win or lose in the competition, just like them, as long as you can hold for ten minutes, even if you win, how about it?"

Maria hurriedly pulled the corner of Wang Yi's clothes and whispered, "You are crazy, what are you comparing to them." ”

Daniel chimed in: "Yes, we are not allowed to compete with them at all, and if we take on a mission in a month, they will not be able to force us to compete." ”

Wang Yi repaid with a smile and said with a confident look: "Don't worry, do you think I will lose so easily?"

Then he turned to Barcelona and said, "Senior, I'm quite interested in the self-defense skills of the magician you just now, otherwise, you and I don't need to defend against magic, as long as you can force me out of the field, even if you win, how about it?"

Barcelona's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "Are you sure?" This rule was almost proposed by Wang Yi as the highest-level side, which was very beneficial to Barcelona, which made him feel both ashamed because he felt despised and unbelievable because he was too relaxed.

Wang Yi nodded and continued: "But I'm only a second-level great magician, and I definitely won't be able to defeat you with attack magic alone, so I want to use some props, okay?"

Barcelona thought for a while, he remembered Wang Yi's special weapon in the freshman competition, although he felt a little troublesome, but as long as he fought quickly, it should be no problem.

So he nodded heavily and smiled generously: "Of course it's no problem, as long as you don't use high-grade magic scrolls or anything like that, you can use as many other means as you want." ”

"That's natural. Wang Yi grinned, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "How many means have you used? I'm afraid that if I don't run out of means, you will admit defeat." ”