Wu Shixun was involved in hundreds of orange aiqi branch stream explosions, and two ribs were directly blown off, rolling off the edge of the ring, snorting, raising his head and staring at the orange aiqi branch stream light explosion.

The orange Aiki branch stream of light exploded and fell, and Wu Shixun's eyes were fixed on a pink Aiki cocoon-shaped protective shield sitting in the center of the ring.

"Impossible, impossible, Aiki Medical is simply a monster among monsters" Wu Shixun looked at the pink Aiki cocoon-shaped protective shield and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The pink aiki cocoon-shaped protective cover spread out, Xuehua's face was full of anger, and he came to Wu Shixun angrily, and his slender legs kicked out of his head, and Wu Shixun screamed and fell directly into the ring.

The referee glanced at Xuehua meaningfully, and immediately announced: The fifteenth Xuehua student played against the sixteenth third-year student Wu Shixun, and Xuehua won.

The whole audience was silent, there was no Aiki Medical in the entire third year, and there was no Xuehua, the third-year student, the third-year student only found out until now, because if you want to enter this space domain, you must get the consent of Principal Ma, and Principal Ma does not agree, and it is impossible for the God of War and several people to enter the space field to participate in the third-year graduation competition anyway.

And the eyes of the teachers in Aiki Academy will now inadvertently look at Jia Ziwu, Jia Ziwu's face does not change to meet these eyes, the strength between students needs to determine the strength and weakness, and the teachers decide the face with the strength of the students.

Aiki Academy can be described as a mixed bag this year, more than 20 third-year Aiki students have reached a graduation rate of 90%, creating a record for the highest admission rate of Aiki Academy, every teacher is a participant in it, and naturally feels as if he has achieved a great thing, which makes the entire third-grade teachers very inflated, Principal Ma let the god of war, Xuehua, and Zhang Xiaoxiao join the third-grade graduation competition, undoubtedly to suppress the self-confidence of the third-grade students and third-grade teachers.

Seeing the students taught by Jia Ziwu, all the teachers of the third grade understood that Yishan would really be taller than Yishan, and was severely hit with confidence and inflated feeling, thinking that these students had such good achievements and progress after only one year of enrollment, and they were full of hatred and admiration, hating Jia Ziwu for meeting these students in advance, not taking the lead in accepting these students as their own students.

In the teacher's world, there is a set of rules that students recognize, students who are born to learn things faster than anyone else, that is a natural talent, and some students are a little stupid, and they always have to work hard to make up for the lack of talent.

Teachers in the teaching world understand that talent is the most important thing to pay attention to the innate talent of Aiki people, and teach talented Aiki people as their own students, these students will be able to rely on their talents in the future, and they will soon be able to make a name for themselves on the Aiki Continent, and at that time, not only will the students themselves gain glory and fame, but the teachers will also be respected by all forces.

The referee teacher was full of surprise and praise in his heart and immediately announced: In the next game, the referee glanced at the direction of Jia Ziwu, and continued: "The seventeenth student Zhang Xiaoxiao will fight against the eighteenth student Promise Ling, and the students from both sides are invited to play." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao walked into the ring slowly, and the eyes of the third-grade teachers and third-grade students immediately focused on Zhang Xiaoxiao, looking at Zhang Xiaoxiao who was also wearing a black school uniform, and immediately understood that Zhang Xiaoxiao was also a first-year student.

A girl wearing a red school uniform, a cold face, a light blue lipstick on her lips, and a slender figure walked into the ring, Promise Ling is thirteen years old this year, her thinking is very mature, that touch of blue lipstick represents her personality, seeing Zhang Xiaoxiao's cute messy face, and a black school uniform of the first year student of Aiki Academy, Promise Ling's face can't help but show a trace of shyness, she is looking forward to Zhang Xiaoxiao will show a strong side in this game, or a cute and strong side.

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the big sister, she was usually used to following Xuehua, and her personality was no longer so shy and timid, "That, I'm sorry, big sister, that, can you let me do it?" I haven't participated in a few actual battles, and I'm very nervous now, but please believe me, I can adapt to this tension soon." ”

"It's Sister Promise Ling, little ghost, it's not big or small, I really want to pinch your face and see what it's made of" Promise Ling's voice was a little angry, this was because Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't call out her name.

Promise Ling usually wants to go up and pinch some cute little animals, or cute things, smell it, touch it, this is Promise Ling's private hobby, Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't know that this big sister with blue lips and a cold look actually wanted to touch her face, and she would like cute things to the extreme.

"I'm very sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Promise Ling, I will do my best to deal with the battle" Zhang Xiaoxiao's cute face changed as the expression of the apology changed, and the cute color became more vivid.

This cute little face broke the last casserole, revealing the yellow mud-colored sand grains inside, and directly overturned the heart of the promise spirit.

"It's so cute, I can't stand it, I must touch it" Promise Ling shouted presumptuously in his inner world, overflowing with blue aiki, his strength was exposed, and he was in the realm of Aiki Ling, and the soles of his feet immediately stepped on the blue aiki, and he approached Zhang Xiaoxiao very quickly, in fact, he just wanted to pinch Zhang Xiaoxiao's cute face to relieve the itch of longing for cuteness in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't expect that the Promise Spirit would be so powerful, reaching the strength of the realm of the Aiki Spirit, and her temperament was still so anxious, she didn't give her a chance to prepare, and she was slightly nervous and panicked, but after this year of cultivation, Zhang Xiaoxiao not only improved the level of realm strength, but also increased her courage a lot, and although she was nervous in the face of actual combat, she still reacted immediately.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's whole body overflowed with yellow aiqi, and the soles of his feet instantly stepped on the yellow aiki, and a yellow aiqi light ball floated in the palm of his hand, and threw it towards the promise spirit that was using super speed to approach him.

The promise spirit had been carried away by Zhang Xiaoxiao's cuteness, thinking that the yellow aiki ball did not have the power to threaten him, and his body bloomed with blue aiki, easily dispersing the yellow aiki ball.

Zhang Xiaoxiao looks harmless and cute, but the promise spirit underestimated Zhang Xiaoxiao's true strength, Zhang Xiaoxiao at this time with the help of the yellow aiki blessing speed, the figure came to the top of the promise spirit in an instant, the body rose into the air, the palm wrapped in the yellow aiki fell, and the strength and aiki blessing smashed on the shoulder of the promise spirit.

Promise Ling resisted this palm, her body suddenly fell, her shoulders seemed to be pressed by a mountain, she didn't expect Zhang Xiaoxiao to be so cute, and she actually had this kind of fierce explosion and huge power to attack in one, and her steps were immediately unsteady and she wanted to use Aiki to get out of Zhang Xiaoxiao's attack range.

However, because of carelessness and the desire for cuteness, it was too late at this time, Zhang Xiaoxiao used a trinity attack, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt that splitting legs in the air was not very civilized for girls, so the legs were replaced by hands.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's right elbow successfully condensed the amount of aqi at 0.01 second, mixed with yellow aqi, and was facing the Promise Lingtian Spirit Gai, "Sister Promise, you lost." ”

Promise Ling was shocked at first, because Zhang Xiaoxiao actually gathered two aiqi in a few seconds, and she firmly believed that it was impossible for her to gather several aiqi and launch several attacks in three seconds, and she really realized that this group of first-year students were all little monsters, no wonder they could participate in the third-grade graduation competition.

"Don't look at your cuteness, you can call me by the wrong name twice, my sister is called Promise Ling, not Promise" Promise Ling pushed Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand away, rubbed Zhang Xiaoxiao's cute face to his heart's content, and the itch in his heart was finally relieved.

Now the game doesn't matter to the Promise Spirit anymore "Little ghost, I lost, but you're really cute, see you later." ”

"It's not the first time that Zhang Xiaoxiao has been pinched in the face, but she feels that she can't be cute at all, but in the eyes of others, Zhang Xiaoxiao is indeed cute to the extreme.

The cute point touched by the promise spirit was satisfied, and left the ring in a silent environment where everyone was silent, ending this short game that couldn't be shorter, Zhang Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "I'm actually not cute, but I think I'm so happy to win the game." ”

The game ended with everyone's surprised expressions, Promise Ling's teacher was very angry at Promise Ling's behavior, Promise Ling was taught, but he didn't regret it at all, although he lost to Zhang Xiaoxiao, he got the happiness of touching the cute thing.

The three of the God of War entered the semi-finals with three wins and no defeat, and the third-year students suddenly poured out a lot of pressure, Xuehua, Zhang Xiaoxiao, and the God of War are undoubtedly the biggest variables in this game, giving the third-year students a shot in the arm, telling them that we are stronger than you.

This shot was like a slap in the face of the third-year students, and the third-year students wished that they would jump into the ring now and win the three gods of war, and tell them that you are still the defeated soldiers under the hands of the third-year students after all.

But the competition also has competition rules, and the students dare not make trouble in the Principal Ma space realm, so they can only tolerate the God of War team and the third-year winning students to enter the next round of elimination.

The referee said: "The next game will be played by Liu Chang, a third-grade student on the nineteenth, against Tang Xuanyuan, a third-grade student on the twentieth."

Liu Chang's appearance is very small, exuding a feminine atmosphere, hiding a heart that will win, Tang Xuanyuan is as his name, his whole body is full of masculinity, his figure is slightly thicker than Liu Chang, and he also has the determination to win.

Liu Chang knew that this was the last game of the primary, and the victory was in his own hands in order to advance to the next knockout game.

Tang Xuanyuan also knew in his heart that this was the last game of the preliminary round, and if he lost to Liu Chang, he might be affected in the future.

Because Aiki's people need a document and information to enter a college of higher learning, this information and information are handed over by Aiki College to the college of higher learning, and the college of higher education will consider whether to admit the student after the information and information.

Moreover, everyone wants to fight to the end to win the top three in the competition and get the place of Aiki Academy to guarantee Huayi College.