The martial arts test hall is empty in the audience.

Two girls, one fat and one skinny, sat in their seats, watching the only open stage today, and no one was around them.

"Is that classmate you're waiting for really the last one to take the test?!" the fat girl laughed, "I guessed it right, maybe I still have the talent of a prophet." Ha ha. But I've been really lucky lately and should go to the gladiatorial arena and take a gamble. ”

It was Bai Ling's friend Jin Sanmei who had just made a friend, and after the two girls killed a bunch of food together, they successfully became good friends who could talk nonsense.

"I didn't expect him to be the last to be assessed, ahhhh......h......h It's almost eight o'clock now. Cultivation can't be left behind for a day. ”

Jin Sanmei laughed, stretched out her hand in front of Bai Ling, and asked her for the gambling money agreed before.

There are a total of 1,209 second-year students in this class of the Persian Junior Magic Academy, which was told to Bai Ling by Jin Sanmei, and she mentioned it by chance by the teacher who listened to the lecture. Just now, it happened that the 1207th assessment was over, and was about to broadcast the 1208th candidate, when the two girls made a bet before the broadcast, betting on whether Xiao Wen would be the last. However, it turned out that the 1,208th candidate was still not Xiao Wen. Bai Ling couldn't believe it, did this Xiao Wen ever offend the announcer? If not, it was shit luck.

That Jin Sanmei just guessed that Xiao Wen was the last one in the last two games, so she planned to go to the gladiatorial arena to gamble. And what about Xiao Wen? He was the last of the 1,209 people, and this luck was simply ......

The two of them didn't gamble much, only one gold coin, and it turned out that Xiao Wen was really the last one...... Bai Ling pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and gave her a gold coin. Secretly glared at the preparation hall, as if complaining that Xiao Wen not only caused himself to wait for him for so long, but also cheated his own money.

Now the auditorium is mostly empty, and the only people who are still here are some teachers and third-grade volunteers who came to see the game. The only third-graders she knew were Abu and Daimun, who had only seen Abu come here from a distance to see the assessment, but left shortly after she had finished the assessment. Maybe I went to dinner, and I never came back.

has to watch another assessment that has caused aesthetic fatigue before Xiao Wen will appear, Bai Ling can't help but feel bored and want to leave. It's really tiresome to look at the same moves over and over again.

But since he had been waiting for so long, and now there were only two games left, Bai Ling finally decided to insist on waiting. What's more, there is Jin Sanmei with him, although he has only been with Jin Sanmei for a few hours, Bai Ling found that she is a very humorous and interesting person, and with her by his side, fortunately it is not too boring.

......

At this time, Xiao Wen, who was half-lying on the bench, was already a little drowsy. The slightly tense nerves have always brought him a lot of pressure. Although it was not very tight, even if it was five, six, seven, or eight points of tightness, which lasted all day, before he fought, Xiao Wen already felt a little haggard. It was good to have his companions with him before, but now he is the only one left, which accelerates the fatigue in his heart.

It was the fifty-seventh time that Xiao Wen's eyelids were slowly closing uncontrollably. The broadcast that made him want to pierce his ears finally sounded: "The second-year actual combat assessment of the Persian Junior Magic Academy, the one thousand and nineth, starts now. Xiao Wen, please come to the stage. ”

Who was the radio talking about? It seems to be Xiao Wen?!

Chauvin bounced off the bench with a thud, and the mezzo-soprano repeated the broadcast. I finally heard it clearly, and it was finally "Xiao Wen's turn", no...... It's finally my turn...... Ha ha!

Although he waited from the sun to the sunset, but was finally able to leave this place, Xiao Wen quickly cheered up. The teachers on the stage saw Xiao Wen happily walking out of the preparation hall, and they all nodded to him with a slight smile. They all laughed, and their faces were a little stiff.

Xiao Wen stepped onto the stage and bowed to the teachers. The 1209th game finally began, and the two girls, who had been drowsy, were a little refreshed. Jin Sanmei looked at Xiao Wen's appearance curiously for a while, and said with a slightly sarcastic smile: "The last one to appear...... I can still laugh so happily. It looks like it's wider than me, silly. ”

Bai Ling smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and explained, "Haha...... That's how he is. ”

Then they saw Li Yun's lips move slightly, probably speaking, every student has to speak on stage, everyone knows this. After the words were finished, it was the first round that I had long been tired of watching. Although it was the assessment of her good friend Xiao Wen, not only did Jin Sanmei not have any interest in watching, but even Bai Ling yawned again and again.

At this time, Jin Sanmei made an exaggerated gesture and said, "Normally, at this time, I should have started my evening cultivation, but if I don't practice today, I feel sleepy and panicked." ”

"Me too. Bai Ling nodded in agreement.

Looking at the stage again, Xiao Wen had just dodged the attack of the first round, slowly chanting magic, which looked like a prelude to the release of the Double Cloud Curse.

"Huh, I remembered something quite interesting...... Bai Ling said suddenly, "I had a bet with Xiao Wen before the assessment. ”

"What kind of bet?" Jin Sanmei's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became energetic, and her eyes flashed with a strange gossip light.

"Uh......" Bai Ling sneered, "You're so excited, I just don't want the two of us to be too boring...... It's just a bet to see which of us has the higher score. ”

"Who is he higher than you, but you're the highest score so far...... That guy can't be a fool, right?" The gossip light in Jin Sanmei's eyes obviously dimmed a lot, and she rolled her eyes at the air.

"I'll just tell you what you're excited about. Bai Ling shook his head and said.

"Then what are you gambling with?" Jin Sanmei asked again reluctantly.

"The loser copies a week's worth of notes for the other party. The expression on Bai Ling's face did not fluctuate.

“......”

At this time, the slightly awkward atmosphere between the two is something that even a person with high emotional intelligence like Jin Sanmei doesn't know how to resolve it. In other words, Jin Sanmei's almost indifferent mood to Bai Ling was completely defeated......

Alas...... Forget it, let's watch the game. After reading it, go back to the dormitory and go to sleep.

But at this moment, they all suddenly noticed an extremely fast figure running in from the gate of the martial arts test ground, so fast that they couldn't see the human form. Huh, who's breaking in?

Not only them, but also many students in the martial arts test room noticed it, as well as most of the adult magicians.

A third-year volunteer standing nearby instantly conjured his wand, and then, a thin black wall protruded from the ground, just in front of the figure, which was very close to the front, but the figure immediately turned around in a strange huge arc at random, but instead of rushing towards the stage, it rushed towards the audience.

Now there are not many people in the audience at all, it seems that they are coming for them, and a lot of restricted magic has appeared, but they have all been cleverly dodged by that figure. Confirming that the figure was coming towards them, Bai Ling and Jin Sanmei glanced at each other in tacit understanding, and the wand was already in their hands.

"It's me!" the illegible figure suddenly shouted, but it still didn't stop moving forward like a phantom.