Three days later, at noon, the sun was blazing.

The Helisu arena at Owalker Academy was already crowded, and the audience stage that could accommodate 1,000 people was already full, and more people stood in front of the railing, occupying a good position to watch the game.

The sixth round of the Owalker Academy Big Match is about to begin, with the round of 32 advancing to the round of 16. From this round onwards, it's no longer a petty fight. A total of 1,024 students from the college participated in the college competition, and to this day, only 32 remain. The academy competition has reached the most intense and core competition.

Starting today's round, each match has been staggered, and the playing field has been unified to the Helisu field.

The Helisu Arena was built by Owalker College specifically for the college competition, and the overall magnificence was tall, simple and atmospheric. Around the huge competition venue, there is a rostrum platform, judges' seats, VIP rooms, lounges, emergency treatment rooms, spectator stands, in short, well-equipped and everything.

Thirty-two players compete for 16 qualifying spots in 16 matches, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, with the sixth round taking a total of eight days. The battle list and the specific time have been floated in the air by a giant phantom magic, and the font has taken shape.

The one-meter-long and wide giant granite paved ground was roasted by the scorching sun, exuding a scorching high temperature, but it could not stop the enthusiasm of the students to watch the game. This is the absolute climax of the college competition, the real strong dialogue, every student who can advance to the top 32 is an elite. Every game is going to be exciting!

Luo Feng looked up, and the colorful and changing fonts rippled in the wind in mid-air, seemingly extremely far away, but extremely clear.

Luo Feng just glanced at it, sighed at the mystery and versatility of magic, and didn't look any further. Because of the specific game time and opponent, Marlon had already told him in advance. He came today just to participate in the competition.

Ma Long took Luo Feng to the outside of the Xilisu arena, scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Luo Feng, this is the competition venue, I won't go in." ”

Luo Feng said: "I know the way, if you want to avoid it, avoid it." ”

Ma Long was relieved, with the expression of a prisoner who had been released from prison, three steps and two steps, and fled at an extremely fast speed, as if he was afraid that Luo Feng would regret it, and disappeared in an instant.

The reason why Ma Long didn't dare to watch the game, and he didn't even dare to enter the competition venue, was only because Luo Feng's opponent in this round of the game was very special.

The president of the Golden Union, Mr. Yi Fang Duanhao, is Luo Feng's opponent in the sixth round.

Luo Feng could only sigh like this.

As one of the members of the Golden Union, Ma Long naturally had no choice but to escape in the face of the competition between the president and Luo Feng. And for Luo Feng, whoever the opponent is the same. Of course, Yi Fang was very excited, defeating Luo Feng and being ashamed of the beauty in his heart was a rare opportunity.

Luo Feng also knows a little bit, I heard that because of his holiday with the sexy goddess Weiwei, the president of Yi Fang made a declaration of victory in public.

Of course, this person does have strength. First of all, the Duanhao family is one of the wealthy families in the Owalker Alliance Empire, and most of the ministers of the Imperial Finance Department are from this family. As the future heir of the Duanhao family, Yi Fang is famous for his youth and wealth in the academy. In addition, he was already a sixth-level trainee warrior of the fire system at a young age, and he deserved to be a public lover, the perfect lover of a girl's dreams. A prince-level figure with both a rich and powerful background!

To tell the truth, Luo Feng stood up for a comparison, and he was completely blown up by this person in all aspects, there is really no comparison!

Originally, Ma Long was full of confidence in his president, but when Luo Feng broke through to the sixth level trainee magician in one fell swoop, this confidence was not enough. After all, Luo Feng's speed of promotion is too demonic, and when he just participated in the preliminaries, Luo Feng was only a fourth-level apprentice. How long has it been?

The speed of this promotion is inhuman, perverted, and indescribable.

Even though necromancers have always given others a sense of evil and power, there is no pervert like Luo Feng, and Ma Long can only sigh that Luo Feng may have been born as a necromancer!

However, excluding all other things, the sixth-level trainee magician vs. the sixth-level trainee samurai is still a very attractive match. Coupled with the fact that the mage is a necromancer, and the samurai is fully equipped with bonus supports, the match naturally attracts enough spectators.

As soon as Luo Feng entered the arena, he was shocked by the huge competition venue, and then he was overjoyed. The necromancer just needs a large venue, especially for him, a person who has a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, the larger the venue, the more advantageous.

Just as I was happy, the students of the Peace Mutual Aid Society greeted me.

Xue Li still looked like she couldn't lift her spirits, and just simply said hello to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng didn't say anything more, the classmates of the Peace and Mutual Aid Society would come, and he had expected it.

Ah Chang's hands were wrapped in thick bandages, and he still looked just as happy, and as soon as he approached, he smiled heartlessly: "Oh, you're dead, it's irresponsible to tease other people's goddesses, and President Yi Fang can't wait to tear you alive." ”

Becca looked fine, but her forehead was wrapped around her forehead, and her muscles were still shining the same.

Sheel said hatefully: "Shut up! I want you to do a lot of things! You don't lose if you deserve to lose? I still care about others!"

Ah Chang smiled and said: "Aren't I here to cheer for my brother, besides, I just want to release the water, and someone has to not agree!"

Becca immediately straightened his chest and said proudly, "The unavoidable battle of a man!" "Go all out, it's the friendship of brothers!"

Shell rolled her eyes and said, "I'm really convinced of you." ”

Luo Feng smiled bitterly: "Okay, are you here to cheer or quarrel." ”

"Of course it's cheering!" "Snow has an idolatrous expression on his face, "Luo Feng, you are the best!"

Luo Feng smiled and was about to play. Satuo said, "Be careful of his remoteness!"

Luo Feng asked, "What do you mean?"

Satuo explained in detail: "Although Yi Fang is a fire-type warrior, he is better at long-range attacks, relying on his magic weapons, and his combat effectiveness is very strong, so be careful. ”

Luo Feng nodded and played in the spotlight.

In the deafening cheers, the other party also appeared.

There are a lot more audiences, the venue is much larger, and the only thing that remains unchanged is that Luo Feng's popularity is still very low.

The classmates of the necromancy class arrived, Weiwei from the Golden Union also arrived, and everyone Luo Feng knew a little bit was there. And except for the six classmates of the Peace and Mutual Aid Society, Xueer's hard cheers, Luo Feng still does not have any supporters. The slogan of bringing down the villain is still very loud.

Why is every opponent always very popular?

Even though Luo Feng didn't mind too much, he had to mutter a few words of hatred in his heart.

When Yi Fang came on the field, he was expressionless and staring at Luo Feng coldly.

Of course, Luo Feng was expressionless from beginning to end!