Chapter 0357 I'm in charge of speaking
The waste squad team performed like clowns in the ring, and the serious game was extremely entertaining, and the audience couldn't stop laughing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As soon as Brother Qiang's flying kiss came out, he immediately killed an audience.
The magicians of the fourth-grade team were very angry, but at the moment of the competition, they did not want to be distracted, and soon finished chanting the mantra and gesticulating, and in a burst of laughter, the magic wands of the five people pointed together, and countless magic spells were thrown out.
Advanced earth-based magic seismic.
High-grade fire-based magic meteor shower.
High-grade gold magic vajra formation.
A salute to high-grade wood magic life.
Advanced water-based magic tsunami technique.
The five systems of magic were thrown out at the same time, except for the wood magic, which was defensive in nature, and the other four systems were all offensive magic.
For a while, the magic elements in the ring were thick, and the visual effect was remarkable, and they threw them towards Brother Qiang.
Brother Qiang was unmoved, and after adding the next defensive magic to himself, he actually stood in place with his eyes closed, and chose to carry it hard.
Xuanyuan Que's eyes suddenly moved slightly, and then, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, yawned big, reached out to cover his mouth, and took the opportunity to shout softly: "Brother Qiang, move in front of me." ā
It turned out that he suddenly noticed the five magic element seeds in his body, which were very active, and he was very interested in the magic elements on the stage.
Brother Qiang didn't know why he wanted to move over, but he didn't think about it at all, and immediately ran up on the stage, seemingly dodging the magic attack, and after running for a while, he came to the front of Xuanyuan Que and finally stood still.
Xuanyuan said in a low voice: "Don't move, let them throw more magic, and you don't care about the rest." ā
Brother Qiang knew that there must be a demon when things went wrong, so he simply stood in place and shouted loudly: "Haven't you eaten? The magic is so weak, get out of here as soon as possible, don't be embarrassed here." Lao Tzu stood here and didn't move, let you bombard for ten days and half a month, and you can't do anything to me. ā
The two companions beside him actually cooperated very well and stretched out their big fingers, and then slowly turned them back and pointed to the earth.
It's a gesture that is universal across the universe and anyone can understand it when they look at it.
The audience laughed loudly, only thinking that the classmates of this waste class were very interesting, and this game was also very interesting, and they were happy to watch, so the audience did not hesitate to applaud.
The audience's support for the waste class made the fourth-grade magicians lose their faces, and in a fit of rage, they used their magic power and threw them out one after another, and countless magic flew in the air and threw it on the five-person team of the waste class with unmistakable accuracy.
Xuanyuan Que and Tong Tong had nothing to do with themselves, hung up high, leaned on the pillar of the ring, slept and slept, watched the excitement and watched the excitement, and didn't pay attention to the magic attack at all.
Brother Qiang simply clasped his hands to his chest, and let the magic fall on him without care, his expression was extremely contemptuous and rude.
However, Brother Qiang's heart was shocked.
So much magic, falling on the body, actually has no power, except for a little light and shadow effect, not even the ability to tickle.
Xuanyuan Que closed his eyes, his mind had already sunk into his body, and he was looking at the five magic element seeds, like a starving ghost, hungry and thirsty to pounce on the rich magic elements outside his body, and swallowed them hungrily.
The five little ones are all getting bigger and shinier.
Brother Qiang and the other two noticed this strange change, and couldn't help but go crazy, and shouted loudly: "On the other side, come on, you can't do it." ā
The audience saw it, although they didn't understand why a few wastes could withstand the magic attack so easily, but they were very relieved and applauded the strength of the waste class.
And the fourth-grade magician team was devastated, their faces were dull, and their faces were a little unbearable, everyone knew that if they were defeated in the hands of the waste class, they would become a joke for the rest of their lives.
They didn't want to be a joke, so they all threw magic at any cost, and later, they even threw magic items at their opponents.
Only attacking, attacking frantically, the magicians didn't even think about defense at all.
And the strange thing is that Brother Qiang didn't fight back at all, just stood there coolly, occasionally sneering and sarcastic, which stimulated the opponent to stop......
Xuanyuan Que has been happily devouring various types of magic, and the five little guys have grown up, but unfortunately, the other party's magic power is getting weaker and weaker, and the effect of tonic is no longer obvious.
Tong Tong suddenly shouted: "Brother Qiang, fight back, the time is coming." ā
Brother Qiang was taken aback, and immediately rushed forward quickly with a powerless magic, and halfway through, a magic was thrown over, just a simple fireball technique, and it was accurately smashed on a magician.
The magician had already run out of mana, and he didn't expect the other party to fight back suddenly, and he didn't have time to dodge, he was hit by a small fireball, and with a strange scream, he was smashed away, and his body was on fire, and he screamed in horror.
Brother Qiang's confidence doubled, his forward speed was raised to the limit, and after throwing two more fireballs, he had already approached the other party, holding a short sword in his hand, like a tiger descending a mountain, rushing into the enemy formation......
The magicians reacted quickly and immediately shouted, "Throw in the towel, admit defeat, we admit defeat." ā
This team, without any meat shields and blood cows, was approached by the samurai, and there was really no other way than to admit defeat.
The audience cheered loudly and cheered for the waste class.
The referee quickly rushed up, blocked in front of Brother Qiang, and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop." ā
Only then did Brother Qiang stop, put his short sword backhand behind his back, raised his head high, his chest was straight, he was very excited, and shouted: "Waste class, come on." ā
In the audience, Teacher Sophia had already jumped up, hugged the students around her, cried silently, and shouted loudly: "Come on." ā
The classmates have never raised their eyebrows like today, they only feel that there is blood boiling in their chests, and their fighting spirit is high, at this time, they don't roar and don't ...... happy, so they shouted neatly: "Come on, come on"
Although the number of people was small, only about twenty, the voice was high-pitched and bright, and the intense joy and unyielding determination soared into the sky.
Thousands of spectators applauded them in return.
This time, I finally have a little respect and no longer treat them as jokes.
After Xuanyuan Que withdrew his mind, he looked at the excited Brother Qiang, and couldn't help but smile softly, he pretended to be woken up, walked to the referee step by step, and asked, "We won, is it time for me to speak?"
The referee was stunned for a moment and said, "I thought he should talk about it." He was referring to Brother Qiang.
Xuanyuan smiled shamelessly: "We are a team, with tacit cooperation and a clear division of labor, he is responsible for fighting, and I am responsible for speaking." ā
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