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I said anxiously: "That's your injury."
Mark gave a dry smile and said: "It doesn't matter... Boss, didn't you... say you want to... let it go...? If... my... really... life... shouldn't... be cut off, then... no matter... how... ... I will... die... please... you... must... win... the final... championship, let... those... colleges... see, we... are... the strongest..." After that. , and fainted, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
I yelled, "Mark, Mark!"
Haiyue lay on Mark and cried bitterly. I sighed, straightened my body, and secretly vowed to win the championship this time. I looked at Haiyue and thought to myself: If I had known this, why would I have done it in the first place
I said: "Haiyue, please help me. I'll leave it to you to take care of Mark. He has a fire-type physique. Your water-type healing magic should be effective. I'll treat him first and stabilize his condition." Regarding the injury, we will return to the academy to treat Mark immediately after the game is over in two days.”
Haiyue nodded.
I began to chant the strongest recovery magic I could use: "Great light element, use your endless holy light to heal the injuries in front of you, and use your compassionate heart to save the life in front of you - the heart of holy light."
The surrounding light elements quickly gathered towards me and gradually surrounded me. The white light gradually turned into gold. The light was not aggressive, but full of kindness.
I compressed the light element into a heart shape, and a shimmering golden sacred heart gradually appeared on my chest. I stretched out my right hand, and the golden heart floated up and flew towards the pale Mark. With a swish, it flew from Mark drilled into his chest. Mark's whole body emitted a dazzling golden light just like when I concentrated my magic, and a faint blush appeared on his pale face.
After a long time, the golden halo disappeared. I probed Mark's pulse gate and felt that his chaotic meridians were a little clearer and his energy and blood were slightly smoother. I let out a long breath and shook my body. Using this level 8 healing magic consumes a lot of money on me.
Muzi quickly supported me, and I said to Haiyue: "The rest is up to you. You treat him every two hours, which should be able to temporarily stabilize his injury. I'm going to take a rest."
Muzi helped me back to the room. He wiped the sweat on my forehead with a wet towel and said worriedly: "Longbow, how are you?"
I said: "I'm fine, but my magic power consumption is relatively large. I'm most worried about Mark now. I can't cure his injury with level 8 healing magic. I'm afraid that Teacher Zhen won't be able to do anything if he returns to the academy."
Muzi sighed softly: "Now I can only try my luck. I hope Mark will be fine."
I smiled and said, "This is Mark's fate. If he can get through it smoothly, he will definitely win Haiyue's heart. Mark, brother, you must get through it."
In preparation for tomorrow's fourth game, Muzi and Siwa meditated all night to quickly restore our magic power.
The next day, we took a look at Mark, whose injury was relatively stable. Without telling Haiyue, we quietly walked out and went straight to the competition venue.
As soon as we arrived at Senlong Square, the vice-dean came over and asked in surprise: "Why are there only three of you?"
I gave him a wry smile and said, "Our companion was seriously injured yesterday. Another companion stayed to take care of him, so naturally there were only three of us left." When the vice president heard what I said, I saw in his eyes He found a hint of joy. Did he think he could win us easily this way? I hate it secretly in my heart, I must give them some color today.
During the game, I showed no mercy and severely injured my opponent with thunderous momentum, and won the first victory.
Muzi's opponents were very strong. Apparently they saw that there were only three of us, so they put the strongest players in the front. Muzi won the final victory with great difficulty. When she came out of the field, she fainted. into my arms. I found that Muzi's magic power was consumed an unusually large amount, and it will definitely not be restored tomorrow. Tomorrow, we will face the strongest Senlong Magic Academy. What should we do? Mark has been seriously injured. I can't let my beloved Muzi get any harm.
The opponent Siwa faced was the strongest person we have encountered since participating in the competition. He was a fire magician. It was said that he was the leader of the fire magic teaching and research group of the academy. He was extremely powerful and was probably in his 50s.
Due to the strong strength of the opponent, I also saw Siwa's strong defense for the first time. From the moment he appeared, he did not attack. He used his tenacious defense to consume the opponent's magic power. The two sides' fantasy beasts were quite powerful, and both sides suffered losses. . The whole match lasted for more than three hours. Finally, the opponent's magic power was exhausted, and Siwa reluctantly used a spear technique to knock him off the stage.
Although we won the final victory in the fourth game, my heart sank to the bottom of my heart. Tomorrow will be our last battle. Only I have full combat effectiveness, but our opponent is unprecedentedly powerful.
Back at the hotel, I settled down Muzi and Siwa who were exhausted, and then went to Mark's room. Haiyue fell asleep lying on Mark's body, obviously very tired.
I checked Mark and found that his injury had not worsened, so I felt relieved.
I sat on the sofa in the hall and thought about how to play tomorrow. Both Muzi and Siwa were in bad condition. I was afraid that even half of their magic power would not be restored tomorrow, and playing on the court would only increase the defeat. I gritted my teeth and made up my mind.
The next day, early in the morning, I called Muzi and Siwa to the hall. From their tired looks, I could see that their magic power had not recovered much.
Siwa said: "Longbow, it's time for us to leave. If we don't go, it will be too late."
I nodded and said, "Don't go, I can go alone."
Muzi was surprised: "How can that be done? How can you compete alone?"
I smiled bitterly and said: "Look at the state of the two of you, can you still fight? Even if you go, what's the use? Don't forget, I am a magician. I will discuss it with Senlong and the others and try to fight alone. After three games, we will definitely win the final victory.”