The black boss took out two boxes from the storage ring and said, "The two groups on the left draw a number in the red box, and the two groups on the right draw a number in the white box, a total of 25 balls, and the number will be your opponent, okay, let's start." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the black boss finished speaking, he saw the students under the podium rush up, and Salter slowly stood up, only to find that Elucie was still sitting motionless in her seat.

"Everybody's going to draw lots. Salter was worried that Elucie hadn't listened to the head teacher just now, so he kindly reminded him.

But Elucie glared at Salter and said coldly, "Anyway, no matter who I draw, I will win." ”

Salter waited for the rest of the group to draw before going up to grab the number, and Elusie followed closely behind, becoming the owner of the last ball in the box.

Immediately afterwards, the black boss led everyone to the arena of the academy, which is located at the foot of the No. 4 teaching building, that is, the branch of the auxiliary department, although it looks like some years, but its majestic and majestic momentum has not diminished at all, the arena is very wide, there are twelve passages, and the audience seat is like a silver dragon in the panel, enclosing the entire arena, as if there is a pair of giant eyes in the sky watching the game in the arena, giving the duelist a feeling of excitement.

"One and the two sides come forward!" said the Black Boss unhurriedly. Immediately afterward, Salter saw a thin, weak boy walk out of the opposite line, and on his side, it was the red-haired and freckled boy sitting in front of Elusie.

"The duel will end on the premise that one side is unable to fight, or if one side surrenders automatically. ”

The two of them looked at each other, and the red-haired freckled boy's gaze was obviously a little sharp, and he looked at the thin boy opposite a little uncomfortable.

"William Constance, please advise. ”

"Marfair Luqi, please, please advise. ”

The black boss waved his right hand, "The game begins!"

The red-haired freckled boy named William rushed straight towards his opponent, while Marfair stood in place in fear, chanting a small fireball spell in his mouth.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a pale yellow flame flew straight towards William, and seeing that it was about to hit, a rare smile appeared on Muffel's face.

At this moment, William's right hand stretched forward, and a golden flame barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, only to see Marfair's small fireball lightly point on it, and then dissipate.

"This, this is the Flame Barrier! William even knows other magic!" Salter heard someone talking next to him.

At this moment, William's right hand suddenly retracted, and his left hand immediately stretched out: "Kleckner... Wilrush..."

"Boom!" I saw a fireball at least one circle larger than Mafei's from William's hand, and rushed towards Mafeier, because William deliberately narrowed the distance between him and Mafeier, Mafei now didn't even have a chance to dodge, and the next second, only a weak scream was heard, Mafeier was already lying on the ground, and the black robe was filled with a smell of burning.

"Game 1, winner: William Constance!" the Black Boss stepped forward and announced.

"Wait, Mr. Black, this is not fair!" Suddenly a voice came from Mafei's team, and the Black Boss turned his head to that side, waiting for the problem to arise, as if he had acquiesced to the title of "Black Teacher".

"He's cheating, he's using spells other than the Little Fireball Technique!" said a little fat man indignantly.

"Did I say you couldn't use other spells?" said the black boss with a blank look at the little fat man, a little impatient.

"On the battlefield, or in a life-and-death duel, victory is everything, success and defeat, this is the simple truth, losing is losing, it's a big deal to go back and work harder, and then make a comeback, if you blindly look for excuses, you are only worthy of being a weak person for a lifetime!"

The black boss's words seemed to be a little prickly, but they were indeed very pertinent, Salter nodded thoughtfully, and the little fat man just now no longer dared to talk more, everyone silently watched as Ma Fei was carried down, some of the students were extremely surging in their hearts, and some began to be a little afraid, but no matter what, the game had to continue.

......

"The thirteenth two sides come forward to fight!"

Is it finally time for him to play?" Salter clenched his fists and slowly walked out of the group.

Coming in front of him was a cool-looking black-haired young man, his white face barely had a trace of expression, his right hand was casually in the pocket of his robe, and when he looked up, his bangs were blown by the wind, and a pair of cold black eyes stared straight at Salt.

"Wow, Cassillio is so handsome!"

"Cassilio, you must win!"

There were many girls around who were like nymphomaniac encouragement, and many boys felt very uncomfortable when they heard it.

"Cut, can you eat it as a meal? In my opinion, that kid is just a vase, and he doesn't have much ability. ”

"Hey, don't talk about it, he's the young master of the Simmons family, if he hears it......"

"The Simmons family, you mean, the A-class Simmons magic family?"

Salter listened patiently to the discussion behind him, although he didn't know anything about the A-class magic family, he was sure that the young man named Cassilio in front of him was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Salter Fissi, please advise. Salter was the first to report his name.

"Cassilio Simmons. ”

Salter waited for the other to finish and bowed politely, but Cassilio remained still, motionless.

"Game on!"

As soon as the black boss's words fell, the situation on the stage changed completely, and Cassilio, who was standing still, rushed towards Salt, while Salter made a parrying movement and stood in place.

"Kleckner... Wilrush..."Like many other students, Cassilio performed a small fireball spell as soon as he came up, but his movements were different from the others, and when the spell was finished, he saw his hands stretched forward, and two fireballs actually sent out from his palms and flew towards Salter quickly.

"He was able to release two fireballs at the same time?"

Salter couldn't help but stumble, and then he took his own step, trying to avoid the two rampage fireballs.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared, Salter deliberately dodged a few steps to the left, but who knew that the two fireballs not only failed to dodge, but turned around in the air and attacked Salter at a faster speed.

Seeing the two fireballs getting closer and closer to him, he ran faster, and Cassilio's hands waved forward, controlling the fireballs to chase in Salt's direction.

"How long are you going to run!" Cassilio was probably a little angry, and suddenly yelled at Salter.

Salter smiled and didn't answer, he found that Cassilio's fireball was starting to slow down a bit, and if this continued, his magic would run out sooner or later, and as long as he could hold out until that time, he believed that victory would be his.

"It's game over!"

Suddenly, with a roar from Cassilio, Salter suddenly felt as if his body was tied to something, and became unable to move, and seeing that the two fireballs had approached his eyes, Salter couldn't help but sigh.

"It's over!"