"It's such a strong surge in magic power that even I feel shuddering. It seems that this guy, Aya Deathwing, has mastered the even more powerful Baratheon forbidden spell this year."
At night, in the residence of the Golden Stag Academy team, the vice-captain of the Golden Stag Academy team "Magician" Hill stopped from the state of condensing the element particles, and whispered a few words to himself with an ugly face.
At the same time, in Megan's room, Megan, who was juggling the balls formed by five magic elements, was bouncing between her fingers, and smiled charmingly, feeling the sound coming from Aya Deathwing's room. The fluctuation of magic power, he said to himself: "What a terrifying fluctuation of magic power, it seems to be one of the five forbidden spells of Baratheon...I didn't expect you to be so strong, but it seems that Feiqiluo and Alina The group of people is also putting a lot of pressure on you, and you can't even leave your room to practice continuously, and you don't even watch the game between Dragon's Breath Academy and Abel Academy yesterday."
The aftertaste of terrifying mana fluctuations lingered in Aya Deathwing's room.
The remaining mana fluctuations even brought out strands of glow in the dark room, like many dim yellow magic eyes flickering.
But what Hill, Megan and the others never imagined was that compared to two days ago, Aya Deathwing looked extremely haggard, and even seemed to be a few years older, and even her purple-red hair was a little dry.
His cheeks seemed to be thinner, a little sunken, and his face was very ferocious.
"Why...why I almost couldn't use this secret technique! What the hell are these guys from Saint Dawn doing...Why are they obviously unable to defeat us, but I am still unconsciously distracted by the pressure, It's like putting a shackle on yourself invisibly!"
He was a little hysterical, and roared in a low voice, and the magic particles flowing out of his fingertips due to emotional fluctuations crackled.
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"I never thought that the contestants in the national competition would be so strong..."
"It's just students like us. Apart from talent, how much time did they spend on practice?"
In the city of Echmara under the starry sky, crowds of young people were everywhere talking about the game.
After Dragon's Breath Academy defeated Deepwood Academy, the second round of the quarter-finals, between Abel Academy and Winterfell Academy, had already been decided.
In the end, Abel College defeated Winterfell College, the strongest college in the north, with a score of 5 to 4 at the cost of serious injuries to two main players.
Among the students who were talking about the competition in every corner of Echimara, many of them were students from various academies from the St. Laurent area who had come to watch the national competition for the first time.
This level of confrontation will naturally have a stronger visual and psychological impact on them.
Originally, in the imagination of many of them, the battle between the strong in the team was just to bombard each other with skills. You smashed a flame, and I blasted a pillar of fire. It's just to see whose skill is stronger. But after witnessing the battles of these colleges with their own eyes, they realized that their original imagination was completely wrong, and they realized that there was such a big gap between themselves and the top experts of each college.
"Chris is just an ordinary human bloodline. She can fight and even defeat such a strong person through her own efforts. We can't give up on ourselves and catch up with them!"
Many students who originally thought that even if they were lazy, the difference would not be too big, it can be said that they were really stimulated, and they made up their minds to practice hard to shorten the distance between them and these strong men.
"Dragon language spells and strange fields defeated the king of the north, the barbarian king Lei Kai was powerless, and Abel College reached the national semi-finals for the thirteenth time in a row."
On a street not far from the athletes' village, a young man whose arms and shoulders were all fixed with splints and thick bandages gently put down the Blaise pictorial in his hand and continued walking towards the athletes' village.
"Lin Luolan! It's Lin Luolan from Holy Dawn College!"
"It's really cool and handsome!"
Soon many people along the way recognized him, especially many girls let out bursts of happy screams.
"Lin Luolan is still injured like this. Chris's injury is worse than his. Even if he recovers as fast as him, I'm afraid he won't be able to play tomorrow, right?"
"Deepwood Academy and Winterfell Academy are already so strong, and they can't defeat Dragon's Breath Academy and Abel Academy, which were rated as monster-level teams before...Golden Stag Academy is also a monster-level team, and Holy Dawn Academy can perform miracles Is it?"
"Tomorrow is the match between Holy Dawn Academy and Golden Stag Academy..."
After the match between Dragon's Breath Academy and Abel Academy ended, most people felt that they would definitely lose sleep tonight.
Among the quarter-finals, the focused battle between Holy Dawn Academy and Golden Stag Academy is finally coming!
Chris is seriously injured.
Lin Luolan was seriously injured and did not recover.
Ayrin had just recovered.
Moss has been relaxing and not training these days.
The most handsome Sting Han who keeps calling me is also wandering around Achimara all day long.
Everyone couldn't understand how Holy Dawn Academy could win Golden Bucks Academy, but most people felt that Holy Dawn Academy would not necessarily lose.
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"Tomorrow is the match between them and the Golden Stag Academy. Although I don't know what kind of conspiracy Kate is up to, but this fellow Ayrin has improved so fast, maybe they can really beat the Golden Stag Academy."
Standing in her room, Charlotte, who had just completed a set of training and wanted to condense the magic element grains, couldn't help but stare in the direction of the players' village, and couldn't help but hear such a voice in her heart.
"Others don't know how strong Aya Deathwing and the group are, you should know better than anyone else." In a tavern not far away, Ivan looked at Fei Qiluo with a calm face, " No matter what Kate's plan is, do you think Holy Dawn College really has the possibility of defeating Golden Stag College?"
"I don't know how likely Holy Dawn Academy is to defeat Golden Stag Academy." Fei Qiluo glanced at Ivan and said softly, "But I can be sure that if Aylin really meets Aya Deathwing, he It’s really possible to win.”
Ivan's body shook suddenly, and he opened his mouth for a moment, but he couldn't say anything.
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"Morgan."
Morgan, the team leader of Dragon's Breath Academy, had just walked out of the contestants' village in the dark when he heard someone calling him.
"Jingka Miao?"
Turning around, he saw a man with black long hair over his waist, who looked very quiet, and even looked like a girl like Lin Luolan, but there was always a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, walking towards him, Morgan was stunned, "You Did you come this time?"
Jing Kamiao didn't answer his words, but looked at him with a smile all the time, "Yes, you are still not behind... There is still an existence in the Aiqi Kingdom that can threaten me."
"You guy..." Morgan laughed a little, but he immediately thought of something, looked at the boy whom he called Jingkamiao and said, "Jingkamiao, even if you don't take Aya Deathwing and the others seriously , now Aiqi Kingdom can be worthy of being your opponent, but I am not the only one."
"Oh?" Jingka Miao habitually glanced at her white hands, "Did a genius like you really emerge in this national competition in the Aiqi Kingdom? Which team is it from?"
"You should be able to see it tomorrow." Morgan said with a smile.
"Really? Then we really have to wait and see." Jingka Miao also said with a slight smile.
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Ayrin's hands and fingers kept interlacing each other, using logic fingers at a high speed to concentrate.
Brilliant Juyuan particles were continuously compressed and formed in his body. After watching the Dragon's Breath Academy team's game yesterday, he had stopped other exercises and continued to condense the Juyuan particles.
At this moment, the two art gates he could perceive were almost completely filled with the bright art element particles.
The secret technique of the Holy Gate of Life can evenly distribute the compressed nuclei particles to the gates in the body, which also means that although he cannot perceive the other five gates, the spells in the other five gates are now Yuan granules are almost full.
"It's not good, it hurts, my body is beyond the limit... cramping!"
All of a sudden, Ayrin, whose hands and ten fingers looked terribly flexible a second ago, suddenly froze and turned into twisted chicken feet. on the ground.
"ah….."
After another full minute of twitching in a strange posture on the ground, Ayrin finally let out a breath, and lay flat on the ground.
"Tomorrow we will face off against the team of this fellow Aya Deathwing..."
"It's been such a short time since I met this guy in St. Lauren, but it seems like a long time has passed. Is it because I met a lot of people and a lot of things happened?"
"No matter what, fighting against such a powerful opponent, I really can't sleep just thinking about it... I must defeat them tomorrow!"
Although Ayrin was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get up after convulsing because of the continuous condensing of the magic particles for too long, his body exceeded the limit, but the filling of the magic particles in his body and the thought of the skills he had mastered these days However, Ayrin can be sure that after resting for a night, he will be extraordinarily strong tomorrow.
"Aya Deathwing, let me see how strong your Golden Stag team is!"
"It feels like too much time has passed... The real reason is because I can't wait to beat you!"
Aylin, who couldn't get up for a while, couldn't help but let out a loud cry full of fighting spirit.
"How is it, it should feel good?" At this moment, Kate was in Moss' room, looking at Moss who had obviously gained weight these days, and asked.
"It doesn't feel good..." Moss's hands suddenly clenched into fists, and the bones made noises due to too much force, "Because I can't help it anymore, and I really want to fight right away." He looked at Kate, Said with blue veins on his forehead.
"Very good." Kate smiled slightly and patted Moss on the shoulder, "I believe you won't let us all down."