Chris seemed a little nervous, looking around the stage warily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dilan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "This guy is too cunning!

Clark shook his head and muttered, "Assassins, alas, if there are a few more guys like Chris on the mainland, what is the need for assassins to exist!"

Chris had a tawny mass of elements in each of his hands, as if to guard against Charlie, who might attack at any moment, and his eyes slowly roamed over the place where Charlie had disappeared before.

Everyone in the square held their breath and stared at the center of the ring without blinking.

Charlie in stealth secretly complained, his current condition is very bad, the injuries to his hands and feet are only small injuries, but his chest and internal organs are faintly painful, the previous opponent's magic, if it were not for the protection of his own fighting spirit and light armor, the sternum was afraid that it would be completely shattered, at this time, every breath will drive the pain between the chest and abdomen, not only to reduce the pain, but also in order not to be recognized by the opponent The stealth, Charlie tried to minimize the sound of breathing.

His head also began to develop some slight vertigo, and Charlie, knowing that his condition would not last long, carefully circled to the right side of Cris, and approached gently, step by step.

Chris suddenly lifted the elemental mass in his hand.

Was he discovered?

Charlie paused.

Chrisse suddenly unleashed a wind blade to the left.

Golden opportunity!

Charlie was overjoyed, and rushed at his opponent with an arrow, raising the dagger in his hand and aiming it at Chris's neck.

Unexpectedly, an earthen wall suddenly rose in front of him, Charlie couldn't retract it, and hit it headlong, and the smoke and dust in front of him were all over the sky, and the earthen wall was smashed to pieces.

Charlie's heart sank, and it was over!

Then, he was kicked in the chest again, "Titica" sounded a few times, Charlie's mouth couldn't help but spurt blood, he was in mid-air, his left hand was tightly pinched, and Chris's right hand swiped, pulled, and shook again.

"Ka"

Charlie, who was already semi-unconscious, opened his mouth to scream, but was blocked by the blood gushing out of his chest, and could only cough up a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", which made him directly into a coma, and the blood stained his whole body red, motionless.

The referee hurriedly stepped forward to inspect it, and then announced it over a loudspeaker: "In the second game, the Lantis Academy of Magic wins." ”

Chris smiled and waved to the people in the audience.

The applause rang out, and many people stood up and cheered loudly.

The Blas Academy of Magic was silent, and Olewich's voice rang out: "Mentor, please let me play the next one." ”

"I'll go!"

"Let me go up. ”

"I'm going to kill that kid!"

Ager's face turned pale, and he slowly shook his head.

I only heard Figura whisper: "Three!"

Ager looked at Figura: "What three?"

Figura's eyes stared at the figure in the ring: "Three different types of magic, qi, wind, earth, three elemental magicians, plus the fighting spirit of the warrior type. ”

He turned his face to Ager: "What kind of monster has Lantis Academy cultivated!"

The cadets gasped.

Ager said: "I wonder if this kid named Chris will be the strongest student among them." ”

Figura said in disbelief: "However, he is only a substitute among the participating students, a substitute student! What kind of strength will those regular students have?"

Ager was silent for a while: "I think, we can't underestimate this kid anymore, otherwise..."

Olevich's voice sounded behind him again: "Mentor, please let me go up in the next game." ”

"No, I'm on. "The deep voice of Sri Lanka also appeared.

Ager and Figura stared at each other, with so many thoughts in their hearts that it was difficult to decide.

"Ask the Blass Academy Third Challenger to come to the stage. ”

The two sighed in unison, only to feel that their faces were hot.

Who is challenging whom!

Olewich and Sri Lanka said again: "Mentor!"

In the end, it was Ager who spoke: "Sri Lanka, you can go up." ”

Sri Lanka nodded solemnly, "Yes, Mentor!" A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and walked towards the ring.

The people at the Lantis School of Magic saw it very clearly.

"They sent Sri Lanka," Clark said. ”

Elandor nodded: "They can't afford to lose anymore!"

Dilan looked a little nervous: "Is this the strongest student among them?"

Gilabson stared at Sri Lanka on the stage and said: "This battle, the outcome is unpredictable!"

Pandice couldn't help but bite her lower lip.

Fryer of the Carlos Academy of Magic said, "Guerrero, do you think which of them can win?"

The trainees also pricked up their ears.

Guerrero pondered for a while before saying: "Sri Lanka is a seeded player of the Blas Academy of Magic, his original level is not low, his combat skills are skilled, and it is when he is full of physical strength; ”

Fryer was noncommittal and whispered, "Look at his eyes. ”

Everyone looked at the stage together, Cris's chest rose and fell slightly, as if he had not fully recovered his strength, but standing in front of Sri Lanka, his face was very calm, and he pursed his lips tightly.

"Look at the corners of his mouth," said Fryer, "as if he was a little excited—I don't know if it was my delusion!"

Guerrero wondered, "Or, is it nervous?"

Flair shook his head slowly.

Sri Lanka stood in front of Chris and stared at him tightly.

His face was calm, but his eyes were extremely aggressive, with a hint of suppressed anger and a rightful arrogance in his eyes.

This arrogance, which Chris could see, was the confidence of victory condensed in many battles.

He is nearly two meters tall, almost half a head taller than Kriss, and his muscles are strong, but when he took the stage, Krisse noticed that his steps were not as sluggish and sluggish as he thought, which shows that this opponent has not overlooked the importance of the next handset either. Facing such an opponent, Chris felt a burst of domineering momentum.

This is a formidable opponent!

Chris's eyes condensed, and he stared at Sri Lanka, not giving in.

Sri Lanka spoke, his voice was rough, but his tone was calm: "Fifth year student of the Blas Academy of Magic, Sri Lanka. ”

Chris nodded and smiled: "Second-year student of the Lantis Academy of Magic, Cris!"

"Are you ready?

Chris smiled slightly. (To be continued.) )