Chapter 87: School Competition(32)
"Alan, well done!" Saul said, giving Alan a high-five in the face, and if Eren won the battle, he was much less stressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Hey, it's nothing!"
"The other party is known as a genius freshman, Alan, if you defeat him, doesn't it mean that you are a genius freshman who is even more genius than a genius freshman? Rosa said with a grin.
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Alan smiled awkwardly, this kind of title, let's let the more capable live in it, as for him...... It's better to be an ordinary freshman.
On the rostrum, Mr. Mayor's face was a little ugly, in addition to worrying about his nephew's injury, he was more embarrassed, just now a group of people were still desperately praising him, and in a blink of an eye, Mark was defeated so badly. It's not because of poor strength that he lost, but because he lost because of the carelessness of the enemy, and his face as an uncle was really shameless.
Principal Davis was an old man, and as soon as he noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong, he immediately laughed, "Haha...... The strength of this year's freshmen is really good, but I didn't expect that there would be children who are proficient in martial arts to study in our school. ā
"Yes, yes," the mayor also hurriedly used laughter to hide his embarrassment, "I'm afraid that kid's martial arts skills are not ordinary, it seems to be a little familiar!"
The mayor just said this casually, but someone in the back row said: "You are right, such a domineering martial art is indeed not an ordinary road goods, speaking of which, I was unfortunate enough to see it once when I was young." ā
"Oh," the mayor looked back, only to find that it was a school trustee, a famous maritime merchant in White Deer Castle, and the mayor asked curiously, "Mr. Bill, do you know what kind of martial arts it is?"
"Well," Bill nodded, revealing a look of memory and fear, obviously his experience back then was not pleasant, only to hear him say slowly: "The vast sea, the slightly fishy sea breeze, the blood-colored warships that come and go like the wind, the hideous and terrifying skeleton banner, the nightmare of the maritime merchants of the four continents, the terrible pirate group that crosses the Pacific, the famous pirate king - Ragnar Ross, the fighting technique he used is the fighting technique that the young man used just now." ā
Bill looked at the sky, paused, and continued to say in an emotional tone: "I think back then, I was only in my early twenties, and I was still an ordinary seaman. Fortunately, the captain surrendered in time, and Ragnar was not very murderous, so he was lucky to save a small life. At that time, I hid in the cabin and witnessed with my own eyes that the fighting skills used by Ragnar Rose when he was empty-handed were exactly the same as the martial arts of the young man just now, except that Ragnar's fighting style was more savage and domineering, and this young man's momentum was much worse than that of the Pirate King!"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked, except for Jensen, who obviously knew the origin of Allen's martial arts for a long time.
After a while, the mayor of White Deer Fort muttered: "I have also heard what you said, it is said that Ragnar, who is known as the king of pirates, has reached the peak of martial arts - the realm of the Templar, and the fighting technique he uses is called Tiger Batao, could it be that the martial art used by that young man is ......"
"I'm afraid it's the Tiger Batao!" Bill, who had already worked hard from a seafarer to a maritime merchant, used a speculative sentence, but his tone was very firm, obviously the experience of almost dying back then made him particularly impressed by the Tiger Batao.
"Losing under the Tiger Tyrant, Mark is not unjustly defeated," Mr. Mayor pretended to sigh.
Everyone here is a human spirit, who doesn't know the intention of Mr. Mayor's words, and everyone is not interested or open-minded, and they all nodded yes.
"Not wronged, not wronged......"
After such a discussion on the rostrum, poor Sol Jun in the ring had already been defeated as expected, and the Shadow Academy pulled back a city, and the score became 1:1.
In the third game, Cohen, who finally returned to the game, faced Cisse of the Shadow Academy, although Cohen had worked very hard, but he still lost to the strong Cisse, which not only lost the game, but also added a layer of injury, and it was not serious, and it should not affect the next game.
The score was 1:2, and the Summoning Academy was temporarily behind.
"Rosa, it's up to you!"
After Cohen got off the court, Kai patted Rosa on the shoulder, and said so, with a sense of trust in his heavy tone, the two have known each other for so many years, and they have been competing together for so many years, and they have already cultivated a tacit understanding and trust.
"Senior Rosa, come on!" Alan waved his little arm and encouraged.
Rosa didn't see a little nervousness on his face, smiled, the corners of his mouth slanted upward, and said, "Don't worry, as long as there is a chance to play, Uncle Ben will not lose, you just wait to play, Kai!"
After Rosa finished speaking, he walked into the ring without looking back, although his tone was as arrogant as ever, but at this time it sounded extremely reassuring.
"It's worthy of Senior Rosa, and I'm really confident!" Thor smiled.
Alan touched his chest, his heart was beating so hard, he also wanted to be calm, but the current situation was that as long as the Summoning Academy lost one more game, it would have to pack up and go to the losers' group, how could he not be nervous at such a critical moment!
Turning his head to look at Kai, who was the main general, Alan was surprised to find that Kai didn't seem to be nervous at all, his face was still calm, he sat upright in his seat, his waist was straight, it seemed that he was infected by Kai, Alan couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and his heartbeat didn't seem to be so fast.
It's really reassuring to have such a main general!
The careless Alan didn't notice that although Kai was sitting upright, his hands on his thighs were clenched tightly, and his fingers were deeply embedded in his thigh muscles.
As soon as Rosa stepped into the ring, someone on the side shouted: "Rossa, if you lose this game, you will wash my socks for a month!"
Rosa squinted and saw that it was Ander who came out of nowhere, and when he heard Ander's threat, Rosa just smiled disdainfully and said, "You better put away your stinky socks, I'm not interested in washing socks for men." ā
Instead of getting angry, Ender continued: "If you win, I'll wash your socks for a month, how about it?"
Rosa's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Deal, you just wait to wash my socks, hahahaha......"
Thor explained to the confused Allen: "Senior Ender and Senior Rosa are roommates who live in the same dormitory, the two of them are about the same strength, neither of them obeys the other, they have the reputation of the fourth-year twin stars of the summoning academy, and there are ......"
Saul added: "Both of them suffer from severe athlete's foot, and their socks stink after a day!"
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Alan had a black line on his head, and said in his heart: I don't need to tell him the last sentence.
The beautiful host reported in a beautiful voice: "After three wonderful games, the two teams finally came to the match point, and the fourth game of the game was played against the two sides: Rosa of the Summoning Academy and Chekhov of the Shadow Academy, and the game is now ...... Let's go!"
"Rosa, come on, Rosa, come on!"
"Chekhov, win, Chekhov, win!"
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At the beginning of the game, Rosa quickly took out the red and white beast spirit ball, skillfully pressed the button, and shouted: "Come out, my partner, Triangle Blade Dragon!"