For three days, Greon and Bazok were annoyed by Rofes, and that perseverance completely changed everyone's opinion of him. No one thought that the guy who was only hot for three minutes about anything would be so tenacious.

In order to be able to play in the next game, Rofes really did everything.

"I said it, I'm going to play in the next game!" Rofes yelled at Grien, who had just stopped sobbing, and there was still a sparkle in the corner of his eye.

The stalking and crying just now did not shake Bazok's determination, and he already planned to abandon the friendship he had maintained for many years, even if he offended everyone, he would participate in tomorrow's game.

"Shut up, it's not that I won't let you get on, it's the dead fat man who won't let you go, what are you yelling at me!" If it weren't for Bazok's face, Greon would have wanted to rush over and slap him twice to make him stop for a while. In order to cooperate with Bazok, he has patiently persuaded Rofes to give up the idea of racing.

Bazok also lost his temper: "How many times have I said it, it will be very dangerous for you to compete in your current state, and you will burn yourself with magic every minute, I can't let you take this risk." If something happens to you, I can't help you."

"Nonsense! My magic has already returned to normal, you said I was fine a few days ago, why do you change another set of lines now. Besides, it's been so long since the last time I'm in a super-magical state, and I've long exceeded the limit of not being able to use magic for twenty-four hours. I've never heard of someone who has been in a state of supermagic without having a magical burn be banned from using magic for so long!"

After countless attempts, he has learned to refute any reason Bazok has banned himself from racing.

Seeing that Luo Fei was in a hurry to compete, Naxi, who was sitting next to him and reading the book, said with a smile: "I said Luo Feis, is the next competition really so important to you?"

"Of course it is, because it's a promise I made with someone!" said Rofes categorically.

After the last game, an excited Ronfis yelled at one of the beautiful women from the White Rose Academy team, hoping that the next match would meet her bold words. The beauty smiled at the enthusiastic Rofes, and then casually agreed to Rofes's request.

Seeing the beautiful woman's smile on her face, this made Luo Feisi's whole blood boil. So he came back with a run to report the results of another race, hoping that his performance would allow Green to be arranged.

Hatefully, Bazok still insisted on not letting him out, citing that he couldn't use magic yet. So in the past three days, he racked his brains and used various means to force Greon and Bazok to allow him to represent the Ivy League to face the beautiful combination of the White Rose Academy.

"Promise your sister!" a somewhat haggard Claes walked in, he had had enough of someone's tossing in the past two days. He holds a book with a hot cover in his hand that looks like a popular romance novel on the market.

Before everyone could react, Claes slammed the book in his hand in front of Rofes: "Don't think that I don't know that you hid this thing in the room with hidden magic, you little color embryo with a sperm brain! ”

The curious Broken Wind picked up the book that was thrown on the ground, opened it and was stunned by the contents inside: "Wow, it's so exciting, even I can't hold it." It seems that our Rofes has really grown up, hehe. ”

Seeing that the things he had hidden were turned out, Rofes's head exploded suddenly: "Give it back to me! Give it back to me! Claes, I have no grievances with you, how can you harm me like this! Die and break the wind, give it back to me! Woo woo"

After some teasing, Shatter Wind returned the book to Rofes, who was already crying, and then shrugged and stepped aside, waiting for Bazok, as guardian, to deal with the matter.

It took a while for the surprised Bazok to react, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he remembered that he was the guardian of Rofes.

"Ah, this Claes really shouldn't go to your room and rummage through things, but it's not right for you to read this kind of book, so," Bazok said after a long time, "In a word, if you let go of the idea of participating in the next game, this, I won't pursue this book, ahem"

Finding a breakthrough, Bazok wants to use this incident to pressure Rofes to give in and give up the idea of playing tomorrow.

"I'm going to compete!" Rofis yelled, "I can do whatever you like with romance novels, but I must be in tomorrow's competition." Because I am the main lineup of the Fool Group, representing the Ivy League. If you don't let me participate in the competition, I'll find out to the others that someone is manipulating the schedule of this year's Dawn Light Team Competition, and I plan to salvage it!"

"I'll go, it's really a pot that can't be opened, when did these two goods become so shrewd. Greon said to himself, holding his forehead. He knew very well that if this guy Rofes poked this thing out, he would definitely not have good fruit to eat. Elmond of the Legal Supervision Commission is staring at himself to death, if he lets those Ye Falan's hounds fully know what they are doing behind their backs, even if they have Ye Falan's high-level guarantees, they will still get into a lot of trouble.

The atmosphere of the scene was a little awkward, and Naxi and Shattered Wind, who belonged entirely to the spectators, were looking forward to the further development of the situation, after all, the current people in the Ivy League were Greon and Bazok.

"Don't make a fuss, Rofes!" Bazok was also a little angry, "Go back to the room and stay!I'll talk to Greon to see if there's a chance for you to play tomorrow." ”

"I don't believe you can negotiate a result!" "Rofes, who has been deceived twice in this way, no longer believes Bazok's excuse, "I want you to make it clear to me now, whether I can participate in the competition tomorrow, otherwise I won't be done with you!"

Breaking Wind, who felt that something was about to happen, quickly held down Luo Feis, who was still scolding, and then half-coaxed and half-dragged him away from the scene.

When Rofes was about to leave, Claes looked at Rofis who was bowing down viciously and said, "Look, go back to sleep!"

"You're just a little color embryo, your whole family is a little color embryo!" The furious Luo Fei didn't care about the pull of the broken wind, and insisted on scolding back, "Claes, you deserve to have no girlfriend!

The curse faded away, and all those who did not leave were black-faced except Grien. I have to say that the last sentence of Luo Feis just now is really hurtful, no girlfriend hits every magician's death hole.

It took a long time for Naxi to break the air that was about to freeze: "Anyway, what should we do, tomorrow is the game, we can't let Rofis make trouble." "To be honest, Naxi is actually quite in favor of Rofes playing, Xiao Zhengtai's elemental magic is more than a notch stronger than him. If he can play, it will definitely increase the chances of winning.

"Let's let him go up and play. "I've been tossed by him for two nights, and that little color embryo hides in the quilt and cries and kicks the wall." If I do this tonight, I can't help but go over and clean him up. ”

Bazok said a little angrily: "He kicked the wall and made you sleep, won't you use a mute technique to hide those noises?"

"I don't usually use such low-end magic. "And I'm not going to let him develop bad habits that he can't break." Sometimes you have to let the bear know that there is a price to be paid for doing something!"

The absent-minded Greon had already begun to weigh the threat of Rofez: "I said fatty, is that bear child really not going to play?"

"Uh. Bazok stammered a little again, "Actually, it's actually fine, all the indicators are normal, and it can be regarded as completely recovered." It's just that I'm worried that there may be super magic sequelae, so I don't let him play. ”

"It's okay, let that guy get on tomorrow if there are no accidents. "If I'm not mistaken, I should only have three chances to play, and I've already used up one in the last game, and I don't want to waste it on the shrews at White Rose Academy." ”

The new rules were added to the rules, and the substitutes were limited to three appearances, and Claes, who had already used up one appearance, was eager to face the Wizard of the Grey Tower from the Acropolis of Isu in the final, which was his only interest in participating in the Dawn Light Magic Team Event.

"This, how can this work?" Bazok panicked, "Even if Rofes can play, Naxi and I may not be able to win the Women's Academy of Magic." ”

Bazok, who has always been not good at competition and is afraid of crowds, has no confidence in the next game at all, and the stumbles in the group stage have already made him feel very difficult. If you still play in the group stage, there should be little hope.

"I don't care about you. I forgot to mention that I just looked at the schedule and it is very likely that we will meet them in the semi-finals. I'm just going to make it to the finals, but without me on the field, are you sure you'll be able to beat the White Academy of Magic in the semi-finals?" Claes asked rhetorically.

The other three were lost in thought. Compared to the White Fan Magic Academy, the female magician of the White Rose is indeed much easier to deal with. Green's calculation hopes to win the championship, create the biggest upset of this competition, and then harvest all the money in the market.

The answer to the question of how to choose is obvious.

"If you don't play, how can we win tomorrow's game. "Bazok has no confidence at all.

Claes smiled: "It's not difficult to win tomorrow's game, the key is up to you." ”

Seeing Claes's somewhat mysterious smile, Greon and Naxi suddenly came to their senses, and said in unison: "That's right, tomorrow's game will be up to you!"

Seeing that the three of them were looking at him at the same time, Bazok shouted at the top of his voice: "Why are you pressing everything on me, what are you all thinking about!"