The real jousting soon began, after the big fat Brad took the stage to give a motivational speech to the college with the fatter whitebeard dean in his arms.

Lear was very worried about whether the wooden podium would collapse under the pressure of the two fat men, but fortunately, what he feared did not happen until the end of the speech, otherwise it would have really been too big.

But after the expected wonderful scene did not come as expected, Lear felt a little faint loss in his heart, and it seemed that his resentment against Brad was not ordinarily deep.

Lear's mental activity had nothing to do with the whole competition, so of course the academy tournament continued to follow the process.

Unfortunately, although Lear was calling for the lottery in his heart, he did not draw the team of his dreams, but his opponent was a weak chicken tour composed of younger students who had just entered the school this year, which made him feel very uninteresting.

This can be understood from the expression of the student representative who was about to cry when he saw the name of their team signed, and it was obvious that Valenck had run the business of being a tiger very well.

There is also a small episode here, when the supervising mentor asked Lear what the name of the team was called, he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem for a while, and blurted out that it was called "Chinese football", which originally meant to make a contribution to the dream of his previous life and make a name for himself in another world, but in the stern eyes of the supervising mentor, he had to shrink back, but he still haunted the final name "Ultimate Magic".

Because Adela deprived him of the right to be the captain, but from the other party's eyes, he could feel that deep humanistic spiritual care, if Adela could speak modern language, then it would be reflected as a damn retardation!

There's really nothing to say about the content of the game, and all Lear was able to do until the end of the fourth game was to stand on the sidelines and occasionally buckle the nose when the referee wasn't looking, knowing that this kind of inelegant behavior on a magician would be considered degrading to the dignity, although he wasn't, but everyone thought he was or he was, which was very depressing.

Guina and Mlak took over the entire battle process, she with the second-level fighting spirit and the first-level peak fighting spirit he was like a god of war in front of those new juniors and sisters, even if he met the same level or even a higher team, as long as the sinister Mr. Valenke found a good angle to throw a weak and weak, then these two yin and yang combined fat and thin warriors also rushed up to solve the problem.

For this reason, Valenque also gained a lot of boos and hatred points while showing his talents, but looking at his elated expression, you know that he will not mind at all, he has never been like this, so the boos from the audience and the wails of his opponents are regarded by him as cheers for himself.

Later, Mrak simply took off his shirt to reveal half of his body that was not particularly standard tendons, put away his wooden greatsword and went into battle shirtless - because it was a friendly exchange and increased battlefield experience, the academy stipulated that it could not be equipped with lethal real weapons, but armor could be owned.

But with Mrak's hammer-like fists and super-fast speed that didn't match his size, the battle was still one-sided towards Lear's side.

"Ah......h

Lear leaned against the guardrail and let out a long yawn, and Adela gave him a roll of the eyes that had been standing beside him without making a move.

Finally, the real fun came, and Lear pulled the original knight's helmet from behind his ass, and the Fujiki armor was already worn by him, and he stepped back step by step until he reached a distance that he thought was absolutely safe.

"What, coward, do you know now that you're afraid to die?"

Locke's taunting voice began to sound from the sidelines.

"The one he wears seems to be a unicorn helmet, the one that increases the mana reserves?"

Brad in the stands felt something familiar to Lear's head, so he turned his head to ask Elleriel.

"Don't ask me, I don't know, he hasn't worn that thing in front of me in this year, and besides, didn't I hear that he was directly sentenced to miscellaneous labor by you when he first entered school?

Aleliel is still haunted by Brad for letting her lovely apprentice spend a year in a slavery, and is sarcastic at every opportunity.

"Hey, hey, let's keep watching, I'm curious to see what surprises this kid will bring us. ”

Although he is a fat man, it does not prevent Brad from having a high gentlemanly demeanor, and never bothering with ladies is a virtue he preaches in the academy, even if he is really a little.

"yes, yes, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid of stepping on shit, please stay away from me. ”

When Lear heard Locke's words, he immediately put on a pitiful expression, and that obscene appearance even Guina, who trusted him immensely, couldn't bear to look at him directly.

"Are you sure you're going to use five against ten? If you change your mind now, I can give you an hour to regroup, and if not, I'll consider you to abstain automatically. ”

The referee walked up to Lear and reconfirmed him.

"Yes, I'm sure, please announce the start. ”

On a field almost the size of a basketball court, the two teams glared angrily, waiting for the final order from the referee.

"The battle begins!"

As soon as the mentor's words fell, Locke and Field, who had been carried away by anger, immediately brandished their great swords and rushed towards Lear, and the four people with fighting spirit behind them rushed towards Mrak and Guina in groups of two, while the remaining few ordinary warriors approached Valenk and Adela.

It seems that this is a tactic they have negotiated a long time ago, in order to let Locke and Field directly dismantle Lear's bones.

It would be a disaster for any mage below the second level if two warriors with a second-level fighting spirit were close together, as they simply did not have time to organize effective magic spells, and their thin bodies were no different from lambs to the slaughter in front of the warriors.

"Ahh

In the stands, Elleriel couldn't help but exclaim in worry, because from the beginning of the battle, she found that her apprentice no longer had any helpers around to protect him, how dangerous it was to be a magician to face the surprise attack of two vindictive warriors on the battlefield alone, if this was a real war, then Lear would only have two endings: being captured alive or beheaded.

How big is a basketball court, and how fast are the fighters?

Then the distance was simply not enough time for him to recite any of the incantations.

Instead, Brad smiled and comforted Ailere: "Don't worry, be patient, I think all you need to worry about is that the referee is not fast enough, and your apprentice is afraid that he will accidentally cause a fatality." ”

"Say, what else do you know that I don't know. ”

Elleriel is like a frothy she-cat at this point.

While it's true that a basketball court isn't too far away, it's more than enough for Lear.

Without seeing him chant any incantations, an aqua blue magical light appeared in front of him, but the strange thing was that the moment the magical light appeared, it actually split into two smaller ones, and then rushed towards Locke and Brad respectively.

This time Lear didn't mess with any more strange spells, and he wasn't in the mood for that.

"No !!"

Looking at the rapid attack of the magic arrow, Locke and Field let out an exclamation at the same time, no one told them that the magic apprentice in the distance could actually do magic instantly, even if they did, they wouldn't believe it.

That's something that only magicians above level 3 can do when casting lower-level magic, and how many levels does Lear have?

No level!

After estimating the possible damage caused by the two tiny magic arrows, the referee stopped rushing towards the field.

There is no way to avoid it, Locke and Field can only desperately urge their fighting spirit to wave the wooden sword in their hands and slash towards the oncoming magic light, the close warrior is a disaster for the mage, the distant mage is not the same for the warrior, and what is even more terrifying is that the mage can also be instantaneous!

"Boom!" After two explosions, the wooden swords in the hands of Locke and Field turned into fragments, and finally the two not-so-powerful magic arrows that passed through this block also turned into scattered streamers.

"Suffer death!"

Locke roared, although he had no weapons but he still had a fighting spirit, and they had already rushed through half the distance of the school's martial arts field, as long as one more charge they could catch Lear's body, they didn't need the wooden sword that got in the way, they could tear that skinny little mage to shreds with their fists.

Unless the other party can still send out instantaneous magic, but this kind of thing happened to a ninth-level magic apprentice twice and really killed him, he wouldn't believe it.

Then he saw a sneer on Lear's lips and a magical glow that appeared in front of him again.

Despair.

This time Lear held up his right wrist with his left hand, his right index finger and thumb were straight at right angles while the remaining three fingers were bent inward, he narrowed his left eye and aimed his right index finger at Locke's head, making a "PIU" sound in his mouth and flicking his finger at Field again.

"Bang bang. The light of the magic arrow shattered the last of their protective fighting spirits, and Field fell straight down, and Locke's strong back began to bend in pain.

The referee glanced at Field's eyelids and signaled for the match to continue, but asked Lear not to use any more offensive magic, to which Lear agreed.

An obscure spell came out of his mouth, and then a little bit of green light began to gather around Locke's shaking body, until half a minute Lear finally finished chanting the spell.

"Weakness. ”

After a thud of a heavy object falling to the ground, Locke lay in the middle of the field and became like a puddle of mud.

Estimating that he still had enough mana left, Lear added a Holy Spirit Blessing effect to himself, a spell that allows the recipient to achieve or exceed maximum lethality in hand-to-hand combat, and Lear also knew that this was what Adela was good at, and she applied this effect to Guina and Mrak at the beginning of the fight.

Therefore, at the end of the battle on Lear's side, Guina and Mlak also easily put down their enemies, and the ordinary warriors who were chasing Adela and Valenk wisely chose to lay down their weapons.

Then I saw Lear walking towards the two enemies who collapsed in the arena with a sneer on his face.

"Come on, come on, there is revenge, there is revenge. ”

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