Chapter 52: Pershumi, Ex-Boyfriend!
In the days of joy and tranquility, the semi-finals of the freshman class competition came, and the game that few people watched was inexplicably more popular, and it was almost full in the previous semi-finals, in addition to the gimmick of the strongest junior class in history, there are also popular students like Prince Milok who continue to attend, and some careful people have found that as long as there is a preparatory class in the game, he is never absent.
This time, the semi-finals have reached the bottom of a hard-to-find ticket, and many juniors and seniors have come to watch the game as long as they don't go out on a mission, including some royal children and relatives and some nobles in Lent City.
Dean Pooley is still the same lazy old man, a person used magic to move a rocking chair, before the game found the best position to lie down in the sun, seeing that the four classes were almost all there, Pooly stood up and began to preside over the lottery ceremony for them, and the class leaders took the stage: Billund, the first class leader of the fire department, Harros, the first class leader of the thunder department, Ben Gilleton, the class leader of the summoning department, and Filina, the leader of the preparatory class.
The four teams stood still, Dean Pooley took out four signs, threw them into the air, and the golden light drove the four cards to rotate rapidly, and suddenly, they were divided into four light bullets and flew into the hands of the four squad leaders.
One, two, two, one, the light in the hand of the thinking squad leader shoots out a line, which is connected to the corresponding numbers, the rays are crossed, and the group is completed: the first class of the fire department is the preparatory class, and the first class of the thunder department is the first class of the summoning department.
The playing table is directly divided into two fields, with a light-shielded barrier rising from the middle, and a full protective cover on the stands.
The race is about to begin!
The four squad leaders returned to their rest area to discuss the roster and order of their respective classes, and Dean Poole was all golden on the competition table, and he divided into the same figure, he controlled two games alone, of course, there were assistant referees off the field, in case Dean Pooley really couldn't cope with the situation, he could have the fastest support.
"In the first individual game, please come to the stage from both sides," Dean Pooley announced at the same time, his voice signaling the start of the match.
Peel took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and walked towards the competition table, there was a sudden boo on the field, it was normal, everyone saw it in the last game, Peel's abnormal performance was not a matter of strength, but because of personal timidity and weakness, coupled with his usual aristocratic status and the second person in the preparatory class as a domineering conceit, to say yes, the loss of the game caused him great pressure on public opinion.
Now there are a series of topics such as the second person in the preparatory class who is not worthy of the name, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard game, and the soft-footed shrimp that misses the shot, and Peel has also successfully won the title of "soft skin".
Peel didn't care about the ridicule all over the court, he slowly walked onto the stage, in fact, he had listened to countless boos in the past few days, whether it was vicious ridicule or mild ridicule, it made him learn to face all this in advance, from anger to grievance to dazed to cold, just when he was about to be numb, it was Infit's "Come on, I believe in you" that made him firm again.
Determined to prove yourself!
On the opposite side came an amiable-looking senior, smiling, without the flamboyance and violence of a fire magician.
"Hello junior" he greeted Peel with a smile, and at the same time, a tsunami of sound came from outside the field, and the popularity of this senior was not ordinarily high, like a star.
"Who is he?" Infit asked helplessly as she looked at Elsa, who was screaming excitedly and looking like a nymphomaniac.
"O Captain Pershmi!ah!! so handsome!, I'm dead!" Elsa screamed and jumped, and Infit rolled her eyes, not paying attention to her at all, and he knew that he couldn't ask anything from here, so he turned to ask Philina.
"Pershumi Lyle (the holy son in the fireworks), a five-star second-order fire magician, his strength in the last preparatory class was probably ranked in the upper class, and his appearance was the first, as soon as he entered the school, he was fascinated by thousands of girls, the senior sister killer, everyone called him 'King of Beauty Cultivation'" Filina's tone was very calm, as if she was talking about an insignificant person.
"You don't seem to be very interested in his looks," Infit laughed and joked with Filina.
Filina casually looked around and said, "Oh, I forgot you didn't know, he's my ex-boyfriend. ”
Infit's eyes had never been so wide, and she couldn't speak clearly: "You... You said... What?"
Firina didn't care: "Everyone knows that you and Elsa came late, and we broke up by then. ”
"Hmm" Infit whined casually and walked back.
"Are you alright?" asked Philina, seeing that Infeit's state seemed to be a little wrong.
"It's okay" Infeit snorted again, and walked back to Elsa and sat down, Elsa was still screaming frantically, not noticing Infit's state.
On the stage, in the face of Pershumi's friendly greeting, Peel just nodded in acknowledgment, and there was no other response, so there was a large number of boos outside the court, and the words were mostly mocking.
"Mutual name sharing"
"Pierre Lunbi (Flame Demon's Scythe) Four-Star Fourth-Order Fire Mage," Pierre said first, in the past few days, in the face of doubts from all sides, he has instead gone against the current, and his cultivation has risen to a higher level.
"Awesome, junior brother, you're making such a fast progress," Pershumi smiled and exclaimed, and then reported his information, "Pershumi Lyle (the Holy Son of Fireworks), a five-star second-order fire magician, haha." ”
"Game on," Pooley said and vanished.
"Come on, junior" Po Xiumi didn't immediately attack, but stood there and smiled, as if he didn't care about winning or losing this game at all, when he came up, it was like a friendly senior practicing with juniors, in other words, he didn't think he would lose as soon as he came up.
Two-star Aoyi Flame Spray!
In the light of the fire, a cloud of red flames under Po Xiumi's feet immediately erupted, and Po Xiumi seemed to have foreseen it, and jumped back lightly: "Hmm~ This mystery is not bad, junior brother, you are very powerful." ”
The red ring on Peel's hand lit up, and two fireballs burst out of his hands, which were thrown into the air by Pershumi, and after throwing it, he didn't even look at whether his magic hit or not, and immediately began to shift his position, constantly running.
In the air, Pershumi took out his magic weapon, the gem scepter, which is a magic weapon with a length between the staff and the wand, a bit like the gem scepter held by the king to symbolize power, so it is called a scepter.
The scepter protrudes from a line of fire and curls into a fire disc that blocks Peel's fireball.
"I'm going to attack, junior, be careful. Pershumi said softly with a smile, and with a wave of his scepter, the red flame spewed like a dragon and rushed straight towards Peel.
"Wow, Senior Pershmi is such a gentleman! so personable!" exclaimed Elsa.
Infeit's face was unhappy, and he couldn't wait to come on stage and give this person who had been pretending to be a smirk from beginning to end a good time.
Peel pushed flat with his right hand, and Horton dismantled Pershumi's attack.
"Here's the next move!" the red magic array under Pershumi's feet lit up and gathered into a rising fire dragon, roaring, hovering overhead, and the entire sky was dyed with red brilliance, which was very gorgeous.
Filina didn't want to read it, so she opened a book she brought with her in the corner and read it, and Xitu shook her head after reading it: "This kid, it's still like this after a year, it's a disadvantage to always work these flashy things, and it's a disadvantage to be praised too much." ”
One-star Armagind Fire Dragon Pantian!
The dragon bearer coiled in the sky burst into flames and rushed towards Peel on the ground, and the dragon's roar was deafening.
"It's over, although this mystery is only my first mystery, but it took me a lot of effort, he should not be able to resist, it's almost, use a mystery for each other, and it doesn't make him lose face too much, just say some words of comfort and encouragement later." Pershumi muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
The sound of crackling stone exploded the arena, and the huge earth dragon hammered into the ground, engulfing Peel in an instant.
The dust dissipated, and gradually we could see what was going on after the Upanishads, and I saw a huge fireball spinning in place, and after a while, the fireball dissipated, and Peel, who was wrapped in it, walked out, unscathed.
Samsung extends the shield of Aoyi Yanli!
Po Xiumi was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and said: "Junior, you use high-level mysteries to resist my low-level mysteries, a little desperate, seniors respect you, and you have to exert yourself." ”
With a finger of the Scepter, a huge ball of fire brewed in front of the scepter, and in an instant, the magic skyrocketed, and with a "bang", the fire ball shot out an extremely thick wave of flames.
Two-star Aoyi Yan Longbo!
"It's almost now," Pershumi thought to himself, and his men still had a little bit of strength.
Samsung extends the shield of Aoyi Yanli!
The ring on Peel's finger glowed, and with a wave of his turn, a curtain of flame enveloped him, turning into a fireball of all-round protection, without any flaws.
The flame dragon wave hit it, and there was a violent vibration, and the fireball protecting Peel continued to fluctuate, but it just couldn't be broken until the flame dragon wave disappeared, and the fireball fluctuation also disappeared, and it calmed down, as if nothing had happened.
"What?" Pershumi really couldn't believe it this time, could this be a four-star mystery? It stands to reason that his three-star mysteries shouldn't have the ability to fight with my two-star mysteries, didn't he lose to a three-star warrior in the last game? I thought he used some potion to improve his cultivation, but now it seems that he should really be serious, otherwise his classmates won't think I have the strength if I win, alas, it's too difficult.
Thinking of this, Per Xiumi's mouth was beautiful again: "The junior brother is really good, beyond my expectations, come on, let's have a hearty fight." ”
Filina was so angry that she wanted to drop the book when she heard it on the sidelines, but finally held back, and Leah next to her said quietly: "Hehe, squad leader, you are not the only one who wants to beat him, there is also a vinegar bag there that is holding back a belly." ”
Filina followed Leah's gaze and saw that Infit had already stood up, her hands in her trouser pockets, and from the outside, you could see that the trouser pockets were clenching him.
"Don't talk nonsense," Felina said with a sneer.
"Hehe, you two~~" Leah glared at Filina, stopped talking, and played with her own rag doll.
Peel stood on the stage and looked at the senior of the previous session, his momentum began to rise, and he finally said the second sentence in this game in addition to introducing himself-
Senior, I'm asking for advice!
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