Seeing someone being beaten, many students passing by to watch the excitement were noisy, some exclaimed, and some even whistled.

The fat man wanted to break free from the hand that was grabbed by Zhou Xiaofei, but he couldn't move, knowing that this guy might not be able to beat the three of them, you must know that before you learned magic, this guy who had practiced with the master of martial arts, his own side was at a disadvantage. No matter how his heart churned, no matter how tears flowed because of the pain, he didn't dare to do it.

Zhou Xiaofei gave him a slap, and seeing that he was very well-behaved, he didn't make a move, so he let go of the hand that grabbed him, and said: "You will be polite to her in the future, she is my sister, if you move her, I will not let you go." After speaking, Zhou Xiaofei took Yi Xiaoxiao's hand and walked to the classroom.

In Yi Xiaoxiao's eyes, Zhou Xiaofei's slap just now was not only angry, but also brought the relationship between his brother and sister closer. In Xiao Xiao's heart, I was thinking, how majestic my brother is today, the more powerful my brother is, if I take this brother to play in the mountains and rivers in the future, I am not afraid of being bullied.

"Let's see! stupid! Waste! You're dead, hillbilly!" The embarrassed fat man took two followers with his two followers in the laughter, and saw Zhou Xiaofei walking away, barking like a mad dog in a mad rage, but he didn't see them rushing up to bite him.

In fact, as early as Zhou Xiaofei, when he showed that kind of look just now, the three fat men knew that this guy was really crazy, and the crazy poor are no different from crazy people, and the rich people dare not provoke them.

In the classroom, Yang Zaiwang's expression was really different from usual, and he brought a set of strange instruments and put them on the steps of the podium. And his eyes didn't look directly at the ceiling, but directly looked at Zhou Xiaofei. Zhou Xiaofei knew that he would not be able to escape the doom of being tested today.

There are still a few minutes before class, and Zhou Xiaofei's heart has been turned upside down, he thought of his grandfather's advice to him when he went out, he thought of Zhao Yi's advice to himself when he tested out that he was full of surnames, he thought of all kinds of classmates from different places in the mainland in this class, some people such as the fat three, still have a grudge against themselves, and even today's slap must have made them hate themselves to the core, how to face it now? It is definitely not possible to do without testing, after all, the qualification of a magic apprentice is to have a magical caste that can be cultivated, and he can't say that he does not have a caste, which is even more troublesome.

"What should I do?" Feeling Yang Zaiwang's gaze, and hearing the voice of the fat man not far behind him, Zhou Xiaofei's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he was worried about how to deal with it, he tried hard to recall the whole process of Zhao Yi testing his magic caste, and felt that his eyes were dim, and he had never been so anxious about starting over.

Finally, the world of classes has arrived.

"Today, before class! Who doesn't remember their surname! Also, students who haven't been tested in the academy yet! Come up and test it first!" Yang Zaiwang pointed directly to the topic, except for those dazed students, Zhou Xiaofei had already decided that it was inevitable. As he spoke, Yang Zaiwang opened a small wooden box, took out a transparent, but small crystal ball that tested his magic power, and shook it in his hand.

A bunch of little fat people in the classroom began to talk loudly. "It's a shame to have some scrap material now, hehe!"

"Brother, show them that you're not some kind of waste. I really want to go over and beat them. Yi Xiao Xiao said, and swept away the people behind him who were laughing and talking with fierce eyes.

Zhou Xiaofei didn't say a word, Yang Zaiwang's words, he named him to test it himself, who let him ask about the magic surname before before, and blamed himself for not being too careful about these questions before, and asked without thinking too much. He doesn't have any hope, just test it, anyway, he is in this academy, with Zhao Yi in them, he doesn't worry about others harming him. So, he got up and walked up to the stage, and stretched out his hand to hold the crystal ball.

"Try to use all your own mana to transfer it into the crystal ball!" Yang Zaiwang said to Zhou Xiaofei.

"All?" Zhou Xiaofei frowned and asked.

"Haha, of course, all of it! You scrap, is there anything to keep?" said the fat man with a mocking laugh.

Zhou Xiaofei thought of his grandfather's words and Zhao Yi's words, and knew that he couldn't expose his full strength, but what exactly was he going to do? So at the moment, we can't let this test appear in the situation when Zhao Yi tested himself last time, so Yang Zaiwang brought a more advanced test crystal ball, isn't it impossible to hide it? But listening to what Yang Zaiwang said just now, if you don't output all the magic power, you can make this crystal ball shine a little brightly, then won't you be able to protect yourself from the danger of being invited out of the classroom? But such a small crystal ball? Obviously much smaller than the junior one when Zhao Yi first used to test himself last time, obviously it can't be compared with the one used by Zhao Yi in the test that day, is the output of his mana that he can control just right? How much mana do you have to output, and this crystal ball can react? What should I do if I can't control it? What will happen? Will it be very bright in an instant and then overload and burst, or will there be no response when Zhao Yi tested himself? That is the primary, intermediate, and then advanced? Then won't my strength be tested? No way!!

"Hey, waste materials also have the courage of waste materials, what are you still stunned about? It's waste materials, you have to show it bravely! Hahaha. After the fat man finished speaking, the classroom was in an uproar.

Zhou Xiaofei, holding the crystal ball in his hand, began to work hard to control his mana, trying not to output too much and too violently, but he couldn't output it at all, this painful expression, together with Yi Xiaoxiao, thought that Zhou Xiaofei was trying to output his mana, instead of trying to output as much mana as possible to make the crystal ball shine to the strongest.

"It's really incompetent! If you don't have it, you can't do it! and you pretend to be so scary. ”

"It's just that at first glance, it's a waste material. The expression of holding the stool is used. ”

“............”

Someone in the classroom started talking.

I don't know who laughed at the joke as soon as the sound fell, I saw the crystal ball in Zhou Xiaofei's hand starting, emitting a little light. With this glow, Zhou Xiaofei found that he was more difficult to control, and the magic power in his body seemed to be pulled by this leaked magic power, and it seemed that he was getting bigger and bigger, the more he wanted to control the flow, the more he had to use strong control to force the control. This is like a large reservoir with a small wormhole, and it is inconceivable to keep this small water flowing out of the huge reservoir unchanged. Now Zhou Xiaofei's feeling is as if he can't control the embankment, and he is in danger of bursting the embankment at any time.

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