188th Palm Caesar in a bad mood
In the academy medical room, Caesar and the others gathered around Albert's bedside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, Albert was lying on the hospital bed, with bandages wrapped all over his body. Beneath those bandages were wounds that had long been blurred with flesh and blood. Albert himself remained unconscious, showing no signs of waking up for a few hours after the match.
Caesar's face was still gloomy, and he stood motionless like a volcano that could erupt at any moment, making people unconsciously frightened.
"Shhhh
At this time, there was a sudden throbbing pain from the hospital bed.
Everyone looked at Albert.
I saw Albert, who had finally woken up, frowning and writhing unnaturally.
"Don't move, don't let the wound open again. ”
Brigitte hurried forward to stop Albert from continuing to stir around.
Albert opened his eyes, looked at everyone around the hospital bed, and said with some embarrassment:
"I'm sorry, everyone, for letting you see the joke. ”
After Albert said this, everyone quickly shook their heads, indicating that it didn't matter. Caesar was the only one still standing behind the crowd, his face sinking like water.
"Caesar......
Albert called Caesar's name.
"Where's your game?"
Caesar looked at the time, and there were still more than twenty minutes before his afternoon game.
"Twenty minutes to go. ”
Caesar spoke truthfully, and could not hear anything from his words.
"Go and play, don't delay. ”
Caesar nodded, turned and walked out the door.
"Caesar!"
Just as Caesar was about to walk out of the room, Albert suddenly spoke again.
"Huh?"
Caesar turned his head to look at Albert, who was about to speak.
After all kinds of thoughts, Albert didn't seem to know what to say, and after thinking for a long time, he blurted out only two words:
"To win!"
Caesar gave him a deep look, did not speak, did not move, and simply left silently.
But Albert saw something in Caesar's eyes before leaving, which he had never had, absolute confidence.
The spectators in the training arena were still talking in their free time before the game. And the focus of their conversation was the bloody torture that had just ended in the morning. From time to time, some people laughed at Albert in the special recruitment class, to the effect that "he is obviously in the special recruitment class, but he has to be embarrassed in front of the students of the whole college".
The afternoon game is about to begin.
If there's one game in the afternoon that will attract more attention, it's Caesar's.
Since Caesar and Nicole's love affair was exposed in front of everyone, everyone began to pay attention to the poor student of this "special recruitment class". Although he entered the limelight with the best score in the entrance exam, he ended up with a "magic circuit damage".
When he returned to everyone's field of vision again, he was as "Nicole's boyfriend", which naturally aroused the public outrage of the whole hospital. Many people challenged him, but they were defeated. At this time, he was no longer injured, and at this time, he was already the young talent with outstanding magical talents. It's just that at this time, no one pays attention to his magical attainments, and everyone seems to be concerned about his love affair with Nicole. No one sees him as a strong man, and even his short-lived performance in the academy training camp can't divert the attention of others.
The students came to see his game, more to see the goddess Nicole's demeanor, and some watched his game as a reconnaissance of the enemy.
And now, more people just want to see how Caesar, who represents the "special recruitment class", has made a fool of himself again. Because in the round of 16, no one believed that he would be able to continue to win.
In the ring, Caesar's opponent was already the first to arrive.
Jesse Garcia, the 34th ranked master in the academy.
In the top 16, he is naturally not the most favored, but he is also not the last.
Jesse also knew what Caesar was, and he also knew that if he could defeat him, his name would definitely become the talk of the whole college in the short term.
His pale eyes were also full of confidence, and he didn't seem to have this Caesar in his eyes at all.
He is the absolute elite of the academy, and the opponent is just a grandiose liar who does not know what kind of rhetoric he has deceived the heart of the goddess.
Maybe Caesar did defeat a few people, but in the eyes of the true elite of the academy, the people he defeated were not visible at all.
Jesse believed that if it had been under him, Caesar would not have lasted a few rounds at all and would have been defeated.
As the minutes ticked by, the time for the start of the game was getting closer and closer.
At this moment, a burst of chatter from the crowd told Jesse that his opponent had arrived!
Caesar weaved through the raucous crowd around him, his face filled with calm. But this calmness seems a little too much. From Caesar's eyes now, nothing can be seen, the dark pool is bottomless, and if you look closely, you will be sucked into it.
Caesar stepped into the ring step by step, and all the students around him were pointing at him, but Caesar didn't care.
Seeing that both sides were already on the field, the referee asked if the two were ready. After receiving an affirmative answer, the horn of the race was officially sounded.
As soon as the countdown ended, Jesse, a wind mage, immediately began to cast status blessing magic on himself. As the attribute with the most status magic, this is naturally the consistent style of all wind mages.
Of course, Jesse saw the moment the game started, and Caesar wouldn't start casting spells if he didn't attack him right away. Finding the right time to cast status magic on oneself is also a must for wind mages.
The emerald green light suddenly lit up, and a circle of magic circles lingered around Jesse's body.
Jesse's spell casting speed is not unfast, and as the thirty-fourth ranked master in the house, his spell casting is smooth and impeccable.
But at this moment, a faint blue light was like lightning splitting the sky, "clicking", shining in the eyes of the world.
It was just a flash of light, but it split the sight of everyone present in half. The afterimage left by that blue light could not disappear from sight for a long time.
Wait until everyone has reacted, and then look into the field.
I saw Caesar standing in front of Jesse, and the two were no more than half a meter apart.
And the staff in Jesse's hand had just been lifted into the air, and he was still in the posture of blessing himself with state magic. At this time, his expression was already frozen in horror.
In the light pupils was the figure of Caesar, a figure that lingered for a long time.
"Bang!"
Jesse fell to the ground with that panicked expression.
The sound of the system sounded, the game was over, and the winner was naturally Caesar, who was still standing there.
There was silence in the audience, no one could make a sound, and everyone seemed to be choked by the throat.
Caesar didn't even look at the fallen Jesse, put his hands in his pockets, and left the scene in silence.
There is one more name in the list of the top eight - Caesar!