"It's Teacher Kate!"
Ayrin suddenly discovered another acquaintance.
"He's actually the team leader of our Saint Dawn Academy team?"
"Don't underestimate him." Bei Luo glanced at Kate, who was talking to the five-person team of Holy Dawn College, and snorted coldly: "Although he has the nickname of a good teacher, he is also an elite teacher in the college. It is said that he is the one with the best control of 'Shu Yuanli' among all the teachers in the academy. I didn't expect him to lead the team in this year's competition, so it's a bit interesting."
"Ms. Kate is so good?" Ayrin couldn't help sweating when he thought that he said to his face yesterday that Kate was definitely not as good as Teacher Minglu and the others.
"These guys are as annoying as crows."
Bei Luo raised his head, glanced at the stands occupied by the people from South Monsoon Academy, gritted his teeth, and said.
Although in this arena, the number of students of Holy Dawn College is still larger than that of South Monsoon College, the momentum has been completely suppressed by those noisy students of South Monsoon College.
At this time, Ayrin's gaze was already attracted by that little green-haired man from Nanjifeng Academy.
He found that although the little green-haired man looked low-key and didn't speak much while standing there, the other four seemed to always surround him and talk to him. And the leading teacher of South Monsoon College, a square-faced middle-aged man with a very gloomy face, was also talking to the little green-haired man immediately.
Immediately afterwards, the little man with green hair left the team and walked to the center of the field alone.
"Is he the first contestant of South Monsoon Academy?"
Only when louder cheers and cheers erupted from the stands occupied by the students of South Monsoon Academy did Aylin realize that the match was about to officially start, and the first player from South Monsoon Academy to appear was this Belo from New players I haven't seen before.
On the side of Holy Dawn College, a tall and big boy also came out.
This boy's face is very ordinary, but his figure has attracted almost everyone's attention. He can't be said to be strong, but it gives the impression that there is no extra fat, and every muscle line is full of inexplicable explosive power. Feel.
"The first one is Corian." There seemed to be another cold light flashing on the lenses of Bei Luo's glasses.
"Holy Dawn College vs. South Monsoon College, the first game, Corin vs. Zola."
Before Ailin could speak, a teacher who was the referee had already loudly announced the start of the match.
The atmosphere suddenly became dignified.
"It really is Corian. It seems that Holy Dawn College wants to win the first round to gain momentum." In an inconspicuous corner of the stands, five people whispered without any nervous expression. .
These five people are the five-member team that made Moss so scared that he couldn't breathe!
"They're all old faces from the previous world. Corin is the most powerful member of the Holy Dawn Academy team except for Chrissy. It's just that Zola from South Monsoon Academy seems to be very dangerous." Sitting inconspicuously In the five-person team in the corner, the tall boy named Han Sen frowned with reddish hair, "Si Dinghan, what do you think?"
"ah?"
The handsome blond boy who was combing his hair was holding a small mirror and said casually, "The one from South Monsoon Academy? It's not good, it can't beat mine."
"You bastard!" Han Sen and the others suddenly had black lines all over their heads: "You can't take a serious look! Asking how you compare to Corian, not how you compare!"
The blond boy named Si Dinghan put away the mirror helplessly, and glanced towards the center of the venue. His pupils turned a strange green at a certain moment, like extremely pure emeralds. It seems to be similar. But it’s the same whether you look at it or not, it’s impossible to beat me who is wise and handsome, haha!”
"..."
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In the center of the arena, which was full of battle marks and filled Ayrin with a strange feeling, Corian and Zola had already stood face to face.
Corian is the oldest member of the Holy Dawn Academy team, and also the player who has played the most times and has the most experience.
Facing this mysterious member of the South Monsoon Academy team who had never officially appeared before, a hint of danger suddenly rose in his heart.
"It's a pleasure to play against you."
The match had been officially announced, but Zola first said this to Corian very politely.
"I'm also very happy to play against you." Corian replied equally politely.
"Corian come on!"
"Corian must win!"
Although Holy Dawn College has had a poor record in the past few years, most of the students present at the scene now of course hope that Corian can win this game, so when Corian's voice sounded, there was still an eruption in the stands There was a burst of cheering.
"I've made a move." Amid such cheering sounds, the polite and low-key Zola said to Corian.
"Okay." Corian nodded.
hiss!
A sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded.
Zola didn't seem to move at all on the spot, but Corian, who was standing opposite him, had already leaned back directly, with one hand on the ground, bright purple-red magic crystal light flashed in his hand, and his whole body moved at an astonishing speed. Flip back out.
There was an uproar in the stands.
"what happened?"
After Corian retreated more than ten meters and stabilized his figure, Aylin saw a wound on Corian's face, and blood was continuously flowing from the wound.
"Cheating! He used a hidden weapon!" Ayrin couldn't help shouting when he thought of the flash of the knife just now.
"Don't be ashamed of screaming." Bello pushed his glasses, and his eyes were fixed on Zola's hands. "It's the wind blade. It's a technique that uses magic particles."
"Wind Blade? He was injured and bleeding profusely, stop the bleeding quickly!"
"Idiot, no one will heal him." Bello looked at Ayrin with disdain, "It is precisely because of the injury that he has to fight... It is precisely because he will be injured if he participates in this kind of competition, and even if it is serious, he will pay the price of his life. That's why many people dare not participate in this kind of competition, so this kind of competition is called the Starry Sky Brave Cup Academy Tournament. This is a competition that only brave people will participate in."
Aylin was stunned: "At the price of life...won't the teacher stop the competition?"
Bei Luo snorted coldly, "There are always times when it's too late to stop. Some guys' strength even shocks the teacher, and some people use some techniques that will cause great harm to themselves in order to win. They are afraid of getting hurt. , Without the courage to go all out, it is impossible to become a powerful combat artist."
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"It's the Shadowless Whirlblade. It's been a long time since no one in the South Monsoon Academy has learned this secret art. I never thought you would have learned it." Blood dripped from Kerian's face, and the expression on his face became more serious.
"Yes, this is indeed the Shadowless Whirling Blade of our South Monsoon Academy." Zola nodded, but didn't say anything else.
Corian lowered his waist and exerted a sudden force.
The fuchsia particles surged crazily on his feet, and his body directly turned into a series of afterimages that could not be seen clearly at all.
At the same time, Zola, who had been standing still, suddenly burst out bright purple-red magic particles from his feet, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.
His speed seemed to be even faster than Corian, and Corian, who was chasing him frantically, couldn't close the gap between the two of them at all.
hiss!
The sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded again.
This time Ayrin could see clearly that during the rapid running, Zola's right hand palm seemed to be burning instantly, and many purple-red magic particles were entwined, and in just a moment, all these magic particles were compressed into his body again. The palm disappeared, but a nearly transparent thin blade spun out of his palm, slashing towards Corian's figure who was following him!
"Boom!"
Corian punched out, and the entire right arm was filled with dazzling lightning, and the thin blade was shattered with one punch.
One after another, thin blades that were too fast to be seen flew out of Zola's hand, slashing towards Corian.
Corian's fists alternated constantly at an astonishing frequency, and the dense shadows of the fists formed a lightning shield in front of him.
The gust of wind overflowed, and all the thin blades that hit him were shattered.
"This is the Thunder Armor Bending Fist!"
"Corian has actually practiced this technique to such an extent."
"Continuing like this is not an option. The Thunder Armor Bending Fist definitely consumes more magic particles than the opponent. Senior Corian can't close the distance with the opponent. If this continues, the opponent will consume him to death!"
Waves of discussions and exclamations reached Ayrin's ears.
"What should I do? Can you think of a way to remind Corian?" He saw that there was always a certain distance between Corian and Zola, who were running all over the field, so he couldn't help but turned his head and asked Bello.
"What can we do?" Bello sneered, "Do you think what they say makes sense? Although this green-haired kid has mastered a powerful secret technique from South Monsoon Academy, I don't believe that Corian, with his level, would Losing to this kid so easily."
Almost at the moment when Bei Luo said these words, Corian suddenly shouted: "You have been fooled!"
At the same time as he let out an indescribable and steady low drink, his feet trampled on the ground fiercely.
Two yellow air currents rushed into the ground fiercely like two giant pythons.
The ground under Zola's feet surged up suddenly, and the ground was torn apart, and his figure advancing like a ghost suddenly staggered.
At this moment, Corian jumped up like a projectile.
Obviously, all the power of the magic particles he could condense had gathered on the trampled feet just now.
The lightning on his hands also disappeared, and two whirling blades cut through his body, leaving two wounds on his chest and ribs. But his body seemed to be stretched into a bow in the air. With a "woo", he punched Zola who was standing unsteadily on the head!
"So strong physical strength!"
Ayrin involuntarily let out an exclamation. He could see that Corian's blow was completely too late to mobilize more magic particles, and it was completely tyrannical physical strength.
"So that's how it is." Bello pushed his hand towards the glasses and said to himself at the same time.
From Beiro's point of view, this battle is coming to an end, and Corian will surely win.
However, at this moment, Zola's quiet face suddenly became ferocious, and he was also very simple, with a fist like an arrow, and ruthlessly smashed towards Corian.
"Snapped!"
There was an ear-splitting sound of skin and flesh crashing.
The sound of two fists colliding firmly made everyone watching feel uncomfortable.
Corian's face froze suddenly.
His entire arm was completely numb!
The whole person also felt as if he was suddenly hit by a bull, unable to resist.
"boom!"
Another fist appeared in front of him and hit his chest.
His body flew straight backwards!
The audience was suddenly dead silent.
Ayrin was stunned for a moment, and Bei Luo was also instantly petrified. His hands were habitually placed on the glasses, but he stopped any movement.