At the end of the first game, the whole city was full of discussions.

Magical images from all angles, and wonderful shots of the battle.

Most of the people watching the excitement shouted: "The Fa Ye is chic, the Fa Ye is mighty, the Fa Ye is handsome!"

The people who have the city government calculate that if ordinary soldiers are equipped with magic armor, what kind of combat power can be generated?

Of course, the players of the game also have their own fan bases.

Ranstia and Shengguang Nan have excellent images, and their expressions are eye-catching, becoming a new generation of idols.

Ivy has also become an alternative idol with her sexy and sultry outfit (huh?) and hot and passionate fighting style (huh?), and is sought after by many loving people, especially when many people still remember the impression of the angelic and virtuous Ivy compared to now, she is simply a goddess in her mind, and suddenly shows her wild side.

However, in the eyes of some students, she is a lucky person who only has perseverance and praiseworthiness, but she has beaten the more reliable third-year student council president, and some people even speculate maliciously that she has obtained the qualification through some special means.

"Damn, when you face a martial arts opponent, you'll know how powerful I am!" Ivy held her breath when she heard someone whispering about herself.

And I feel aggrieved!

The red-clothed uncle of the Odin team is actually a fierce man! his skills, strength, and experience are all first-class, and it took a lot of effort to entangle him.

It's a pity that the battle between the two lacks visual effects compared to the magic confrontation, and it hasn't attracted much attention.

And

"Yo, beauty, are you here? Can you please have a drink? Uncle, I'm a little short on money. ”

In the rest area specially designed for the contestants, the uncle in red sat next to Ivy with a smile on his face.

Even if it's stalking, let me have a treat as a matter of course!

"I'm a poor ghost too!, please drink plain water!" Ivy called out to the waiter in a dashing manner, and asked for two of white water.

The uncle poured a glass jar of white water into his stomach, and said with a hazy look in his eyes: "You really look like a friend of mine"

Not far behind these two people, the people from the Odin Institute were also summing up their combat experience.

"In short, we should pay attention to these points, we don't have to pay too much for the pursuit of victory, it is important to show the results of the research in hand," said the blonde woman as she recorded it in her notebook.

"By the way, is it necessary to keep the Stark team?" asked the elder brother of the Wucun Zài siblings tentatively.

"Well, let him go! Anyway, I just shouted from the mercenary union, 'Find someone who can use magic guns', so I came out of my own and hired a number of people at a very cheap price - who told us to participate in the competition because we are relatively good people in the research institute, and we can barely operate mechas, but we can't shoot in actual combat at all." The blonde said helplessly: "In a sense, we are also here to make up the numbers, just operators to show the development results."

"I don't think that man is simple. The tall man interjected: "When he said that he couldn't see the stealth target, I was in a hurry and directly shouted out the azimuth number jù displayed by the magic energy detector, and the man actually hit it!"

"Maybe it's just a coincidence! The detector is accurate to the highest position, and the crosshair marks the heart! And didn't he just scratch his arm, and even if he hit, it was because of the high accuracy of the magic guide firearm we developed!"

The tall man whispered to himself: "Is this the case, it is precisely because the magic guide firearm itself is extremely accurate that it has more extreme requirements for the shooter! ”

"Well, I'm hungry. The white-haired Lori said about the theme of the meeting.

Not to mention the feelings of these people after the first battle, the players of the two teams, including the focus of attention of the whole city, were the second game played in the afternoon: the confrontation between the Burning Sun Martial Arts Academy and the Valkyrie Magic Academy...,

"On the one hand, the Burning Sun Academy, which pursues the ultimate intent of martial arts and gathers the largest number of half-orcs and freelance warriors who travel around, and on the other hand, the Valkyrie Academy, which pursues the most efficient execution and strives to cultivate a magical army to provide mass production of force for the ruling forces? ”

In the VIP room specially set up by the organizers, a handsome and bewitching man gently flicked a slender goblet.

This was originally a picture of 13 to the extreme, but if you look closely, there is a rich layer of red liquid in the wine glass, which is actually formed by this strange man's nosebleed dripping into the wine!

can maintain such a style of pretending to be 13 with such a frustrated image, this man is also wonderful.

In front of the man, there stood a blue-haired beauty with a fiery figure that looked like it was about to explode, and her deep eyes were like a mysterious ocean, as if she could suck people in.

Maybe this beautiful woman is the cause of the man's nosebleed? But the atmosphere at the moment is not ambiguous at all, but very cold.

"Miss Eluti, you almost killed all the companions selected in the first round during the qualification test, do you want to represent Akatsuki alone in tomorrow's school competition?"

The strange man asked calmly, and there was no impatience in his tone.

The blue-haired beauty also replied calmly: "Those who have the intention of killing should also be prepared to be killed." ”

"So, I shouldn't have given the order to make you treat the qualification selection as a real battle?" The strange man tapped the table: "Muller, how many more can stand up, have you counted them?"

"3 scout students who are good at speed and 5 shield defense students who are mainly physical cultivation are still breathing, Instructor Wendell. A burly man as sculpture as he stood by the door replied in a deep voice.

If the burly man didn't speak, almost no one noticed that there was a third person in the room.

"Let them all go, as long as they still have the strength to climb into the ring. Wendell finally placed the wine glass on the table and took out a square towel to wipe the nosebleed from his face: "The organizers have me to convince them." ”

Wendell sneered, why don't you ask about your background, don't ask about your qualifications, and absorb the Akatsuki Academy who wants to become stronger?

In fact, it is a garbage recycling site that uses blood and pain to crush those useless wastes and recycle them into tools that still have some value.

However, garbage is also dignified!

"Also, please don't forget what Jì promised me. ”

Before Wendell leaves, the blue-haired beauty known as Eloti reminds her, "Find someone who looks like this." ”

Eluti pointed to her temple.

"Well, is that the thing again, just say that you want to find someone who looks like you? Are you looking for your sister, or some other relative? Why do you have to express it in such a weird way?"

Just glanced back at Eluti, and Wendell's nose automatically flowed out of a red stream, but he didn't seem to notice his funny appearance, but said in a weird way:

"And I never promised you to help, did you, but you yourself pointed to your head and asked everyone you saw, have you ever seen a person who looks like this?!"

Wendell tilted her head and pointed at her temple, deliberately mimicking Eluti's movements and tone of voice in a comical and exaggerated manner, and then slammed the door.