Faras explained, "The lottery is to put together a slip of paper with the names of all the participating teams, and the bishop of the Church of Light himself will draw them one by one. When all the draws are over, the specific opponents of each squad will come out. In the first round, the first and second teams faced each other, and the third and fourth teams faced each other...... The second round is played between the winners of the first and second places and the winners of the third and fourth places...... This continued until the last 8 teams remained. What we really need to do is to carefully study the situation of the opponent after the draw, and we don't need to know all the participating squads one by one. ”

Under Faraz's explanation, Ryan quickly understood the specific rules of Atlético Royale. Speaking of which, Ryan is still a little ashamed, although Ryan aims to participate in the tournament, but before Faras explained it to him in detail, Ryan basically didn't know anything about the specific rules of the Atlético Royale tournament, or in his opinion, constantly defeating opponents is the biggest rule of the game, right?

Ryan asked Faras, "What about the last eight squads?"

Faras smiled at Ryan and said, "Being able to be a member of these eight squads over the years will be reused by the Empire." Of course, these eight teams will have a second draw, this time by His Majesty the Emperor himself, the specific competition method is the same as the previous one, and there will be only one champion in the end. ”

"Don't you get a second place, a third place?"

Farath shook her head and said, "In the words of His Majesty Fernando, if it is a rout on the battlefield, is there a difference between those who run at the front and those who run in the middle?"

Ryan nodded, and he asked, "Fani, that's hard for you, I don't know anything about this, you can arrange it directly." The imperial capital is your home, so you will suffer more. ”

Faraz saw that Ryan was pushing the topic farther and farther away, and she was anxious, she vaguely agreed a few words, and she didn't care that revisiting the old thing might remind everyone of the embarrassing thing just now, and the scene where Ryan used magic to simulate a smiling face shocked Faraz too much.

"Ryan, can I ask something?"

"Fani, why are you so polite? ”

"That, Ryan, that—" said Farras, "what did that smiley face do?"

Hearing what happened to Faras, Ryan said in frustration: "Alas, don't mention it, I've practiced for several days, but I can't form a really similar smile, every time it's vague, it's a real failure." ”

Faras's mouth opened wide, and she wanted to slap Ryan hard. "It's a few days, right, I'm afraid that it will take a few years for others to barely achieve this level, and to be able to accurately control the magic elements to form the patterns they want to compose, what a superb magic control ability is required!"

Faras resisted the urge to hit someone and asked, "Ryan, how did you come up with this?"

When it came to this matter, Ryan was helpless, and he didn't think much about it, maybe in front of Faraz, Ryan, who has always been more introverted, can say what he thinks with confidence, right?

"Alas, don't mention it. Fani, you have to make a carriage. The carriage is so cramped, and it sits for a long time, so boring. That guy Alendor is like a piece of wood, sitting there and not moving, I'm having some fun on my own, making a smile on my face and looking at it. ”

Faras listened to Ryan's words, and almost fainted, is this person still in front of him? Because he is bored of making carriages, he wants to get some new tricks, but this result is too shocking, right?

Generally speaking, a magician can change the direction of the attack after the lightning spell flies out, and being able to control the range of the fireball spell explosion can be called a powerful magician, but this guy in front of him has subverted all this, although the lightning and flame power he controls is very small, but I'm afraid this is the reason why he doesn't want to make it too big, right? Didn't you hear him say that the carriage is too narrow? With such exquisite magic control, can he control a fireball to chase after others?

Thinking of this, Faras cautiously asked, "Ryan, can you control the power of the fireball after it explodes?"

Ryan didn't think about it, and said directly: "This is too simple, isn't it?If you can't control the power and range of the fireball explosion, can you still be called a magician?" As he spoke, Ryan stretched out a hand, and with a dip of his fingers, a small fireball flew towards the wooden cup on the table.

The small fireball swirled around the glass for half a circle under Faraz's surprised gaze, and then exploded on the other side of the glass.

The force of the flame explosion pushed the cup against the large kettle, so that the cup was just clinging to the large kettle, and the power of the explosion was completely controlled, without affecting the other wooden cup placed side by side with this cup.

With a trembling hand, Faras picked up the wooden cup that had been pushed to the large kettle by the power of the fireball explosion, looked at it over and over, then picked up the large kettle, poured a full glass of water into the cup, and drank it all with his neck up.

Faras placed the wooden cup heavily on the table and said to Ryan, "This is the most expensive glass of water I've ever drunk." ”

Ryan was puzzled and asked Faraz, "What? expensive? This wooden cup is just very ordinary, and the water is also ordinary water, I specially ordered them to prepare it, I am not used to drinking wine." ”

Faras shook her head, she wasn't going to explain anything.

Ryan muttered, "Fani, you're acting really weirdly tonight. ”

Faras didn't hear Ryan clearly, so she asked Ryan, "What did you say?"

Ryan said, "I've worked so you. ”

Faras waved his hand uncharacteristically, "It's okay, I thought, this should be my honor, right?"

Ryan was even more strange, this Faras not only behaved strangely today, but also spoke incomprehensibly, could it be the scene just now? Thinking of the slippery feeling just now, Ryan's face turned red.

Faraz's heart was completely full of shock, she even had some inferiority, compared to Ryan, what is she a magic genius? haha, it's ridiculous, Ryan can only be a magic apprentice who has not been a master, and he does it with peace of mind, he is a magic genius in the eyes of others, or just a magic idiot. Ryan is right, you have to keep a low profile in your work, and when you think you're on top, it's just because your eyes are on top of your head.

Faraz said mechanically, "Ryan, you should rest early." Tomorrow we will go to the barracks and pick up my sister to stay for a few days. ”

Without waiting for Ryan to answer, Faras walked out.

Ryan touched his forehead, it's okay, could it be that there is something wrong with Farath? He didn't dare touch Faraz's forehead. After only a short moment of being in a daze, Ryan thought about it, and he took a deep breath to forget all these things that he couldn't figure out.

Faras walked out of Ryan's room like a walking corpse, the breeze outside hitting her face, sobering her up a lot. Faras suddenly remembered her purpose for the day, and she quickly turned around, only to find that Ryan's room was already dark.

"This Ryan. Faras stomped her right foot hard, she wanted to say a few cruel words to vent, but she didn't know why her heart was full of tenderness.

Faras stared blankly at the full moon in the night sky, and after a long time, she suddenly let out a long sigh and slowly walked back to her room.