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The much-talked-about college exchange competition has finally begun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The exchanges between the major colleges have a long history, and this has actually greatly affected the prestige of many colleges in the mainland. The reason why the four major academies are deeply rooted in the mainland is because for a long period of time, they have occupied an absolute advantage in exchange competitions. It can be said that their reputation is made in this way. The significance of the exchange competition is naturally extraordinary.

For this academy exchange competition, Seawood College has prepared a large arena, which has a complete defensive enchantment and seats that can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators. Moreover, there are only competitive rings, there are twenty-four, and twenty-four competitions can be held at the same time. Therefore, it only takes less than ten days for all the more than 40 houses to completely compete all the events, including the singles and the house competition.

Of course, there are not only about two dozen colleges on the mainland, but it is not easy to participate in the largest college exchange competition on the continent. The strength of the four major colleges is there, and there is no need for any assessment, and the other colleges have all gone all the way.

The opening ceremony was not very enthusiastic, in fact, including Dean Trins, the deans of the other three major colleges simply went through the motions, and it was the dean of the School of Magic of Seaa College who really presided over the entire exchange competition.

I lazily took a seat in the corner and listened to Dean Feintu's welcome speech. Although SEA College has some good seats for its tutors, I just want to watch quietly in the corner. Anyway, with the Colosseum-like layout, no matter where I sit, I can clearly see every game on the stage.

The rules of the exchange competition are very simple, each college can send up to three students to participate in the single competition, and they will be divided into multiple teams to participate, and the elimination system is chosen.

The House Tournament will be held after the final winner is determined in the individual competition, with five students on the court at a time, competing in small groups, and the participating students can choose freely. That is, each student on the field can be any five of the ten representative students. In this case, you can send out multiple different formations, and you can have more tactical options.

Because it was only a competition, in order to ensure the safety of the students and avoid major casualties, Seawood College sent a large number of powerful instructors to act as referees for the competition. Although the competition stipulates that when the referee determines that a side is at an absolute disadvantage, or even in danger of life, he can intervene to protect the safety of the disadvantaged student and then declare the end of the game. However, this is only theoretical, and there are not many opportunities for this to be actually applied when it comes to the real competition. Of course, if I or Tellins were to be the referee, there would be no surprises.

The morning game was very boring, and only the mage Chris was on the field at the Leia Academy, as a middle-level magister, even among the ten representative students of the Leia Academy, he could definitely rank in the top three. It's just that in such an arena, the magician is too disadvantaged, so I'm not optimistic about his ranking in the singles competition. His opponent this time was just a high-level swordsman.

Although the arena is not counted, it is only about 50 meters long, and the distance between the two is less than 30 meters. After the start of the game, Chris did not rush to add a magic shield to himself like an ordinary magician, but with a wave of his hand, three swift wind blades, directly attacked.

The swordsman's reaction was very fast, he quickly approached Chris, and at the same time swung his body to dodge the two wind blades in front of him, and for the third wind blade that was too late to dodge, he directly chose to resist head-on. Obviously, his goal is to get close to Chris as soon as possible, and in his mind, as long as he is a magician, once he is close to him, he can only be slaughtered. Therefore, although these three wind blades could be easily dodged with a dodge, he still chose to resist head-on, just because he didn't want to delay even a turning point.

It's just that the low-level wind blade will certainly not do any harm to him with a vindictive defense, and Chris is just using it as a temptation. Knowing the general strength of his opponent, he began to prepare for his real attack.

When the opponent approached about ten meters in front of him, a huge tornado suddenly appeared in front of him with the wave of Chris's wand. This is different from the low-level wind blade just now, the sixth-level tornado is a mid-level magic with very good attack power, and in terms of stun effect, it is even far more than some seventh-level magic.

Although he had been carefully guarding for the appearance of magic, the tornado that was directly delivered to him obviously made the swordsman a little confused, and he didn't even have time to dodge before he was completely swallowed in. No one else may be able to see it, but I can clearly watch this unlucky guy being carried around by a tornado. The direct lethality of a tornado is not terrible, and on this platform with nothing, a simple whirlwind can only make him dizzy. However, Chris didn't give up, and then funnily added a few dirt balls to it, so the unlucky opponent was smashed by the dirt balls mixed in the tornado.

"Chris wins!" the referee announced as he sympathetically looked at the swordsman who had fainted on the ground after being smashed all over his head. Chris didn't feel anything about it, and just got off the stage with a flat face.

I couldn't agree more with Chris's tactics. If the tornado is used on the battlefield, it may not be really useful, after all, it is only a sixth-level magic, it can be said to be between solo magic and group attack magic, and the lethality is not great at all. It is in this kind of competition that the goal can be achieved at the same time, and the audience can be entertained very well. No, I've seen Alice leap at the hapless swordsman's big head like a Shakko's mooney. Because I came late, she couldn't wait, but she followed Filia and the others to come to the opening ceremony early. With Melina's identity, she can naturally easily get a relatively high position.

I didn't look at the other battles carefully, and the students of the four major academies were all stronger than those ordinary academies. Even if there is an occasional master at the level of a great swordsman in those academies, they are all at a lower level, and they are still one level behind. It seems that these academies are only accompanying the prince to study this time.

After watching it for a while, I left the arena feeling bored. In this singles match, the three people sent by the Leia Academy are Turk, Mirin and Chris, and these matches at the beginning should not be difficult for them. Now there is not much chance of encountering a strong enemy, and it will probably take a round or two of opponents to eliminate before the battle will become fierce.

The academy was in a state of gloom in the winter, and now most of the students had gone to the arena to watch the games. At this time, the inside of the huge academy seemed to be a little empty, and it seemed extremely quiet. Walking in it, my heart is peaceful.

There was a sound of sparse footsteps coming from behind, and I didn't have to think about it to know that this was Camila who was assigned by Filia to take care of me. The two sisters had to position themselves as my slave girls, and the usual arrangement was to follow Alice and take care of Alice, and the other to follow Felia or me. In this regard, I can only let them, anyway, no one really sees them as female slaves.

"Why, you don't want to see it?" I asked indifferently, turning around and putting my hand on her soft waist.

"I'm going to follow the master. Camila was shy, and although she knew that there was no one around, she still checked carefully.

I smiled and said, "I don't think there will be too many exciting games in these two days, so I don't want to watch it." However, their game should be of some help to you, and this opportunity should not be missed. ”

Camila shook her head and said, "I just want to follow the master." ”

I shook my head, I knew she would answer like that. However, if you don't look at it, don't look at it! The performance of some of the participating students is really miserable. If I watch too much, I'm afraid it will affect their understanding of the skills I teach!

"Well, since you don't want to see it, don't look at it. I suddenly felt a powerful and familiar aura approaching from the air, and I couldn't help but sigh. It seems that this quiet day is coming to an end.

"Master, the slave is back!" a familiar firestorm body jumped out of the air and slammed into my arms, two plump and soft balls squeezing unreservedly on my chest.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Have you forgotten the three chapters of our covenant?" I said as I pushed her away.

Feng'er pursed her lips slightly, snorted dissatisfiedly, and twisted vigorously in my arms before she said: "The master is so stingy, everyone has been away for so long, and you won't let me lean on for a while." ”

I shook my head and said, "Say, where has this time been?" I haven't seen her for half a month, and to say that I don't have the slightest worry about her is just an empty word, but I'm more worried about what trouble she will get into. After all, with her strength, the Terrans are now afraid that no one will be her opponent. If any disciple meets her, it will be self-defeating.

"Master, I see that you and several sisters have their own demonic beast mounts, so Feng'er also wants to find one by herself. But, though they could not reach me, they would not agree to be my mount. Or is the master right, there is no way to control them by force alone. It took me half a month to finally get Xiaohong to agree. Feng'er said excitedly. "In this way, when I go out to play in the future, I will not only look at your master and envy your mount. ”

(To be continued)