The game is about to begin.
Soon, the two of them put down their palms, returned to their original positions with smiles on their faces, moved their wrists and knees, and began to warm up.
"Banner, what's wrong?"
Karen noticed that Banner's eyes turned slightly cold after his return, and asked in a low voice: "What did he say?"
"It's just some overestimating jokes." Banner said lightly, "Don't worry about it. Are you ready?"
"The warm-up is complete."
"That's good."
Banner lowered his head and chuckled, "Let everyone get ready. Whether it's him, his friends, the little girl, or the dog... I want them to kneel on the sidelines and watch themselves defeated!" "
He clenched his palms that were still aching, his eyes filled with rage.
The remaining pain on his palm seemed to seep into his bones, making him feel the long-lost humiliation. That feeling burned his heart like a flame.
He glanced at the enemies on the opposite side, and when he saw the musician wearing a strange hood at the back, his expression became slightly cautious.
If there is anything in the Leshi Department that deserves their careful treatment, it must be that faceless guy.
From the beginning to the present, that guy has never revealed his true identity, has spared no effort, and is able to handle any situation with ease.
An unknown enemy is the most unsettling thing.
"The countdown begins."
Outside the field, the referee's voice came: "5, 4, 3, 2... 1!"
In an instant, the whistle sounded and the game finally began.
Everyone's bodies tensed up.
But then, Banner saw Ye Qingxuan's body suddenly rush forward to grab the ball!
In the early stage, when all the musicians were preparing to play and tended to be defensive, this guy gave up his defense and took the initiative to attack.
Banner sneered.
If musicians from other factions would be frightened by your move, only the summoning faction would not, let alone a school like the Royal School that advocated both.
He closed his eyes, and in the darkness, he seemed to see a pair of beast's pupils lighting up. It is a demon beast kept in the mind.
—Manticore.
"Macassea!"
He recited its true name in a low voice, and suddenly opened his eyes. The pupils of his eyes changed, quickly lengthened, and turned into slender animal pupils.
As he waved his palm down, the ring on his finger lit up, and when he pressed his palm down, a crisp piano sound burst into the void.
The sound of the piano is so sharp and majestic, like a lion's roar.
Five phantoms sprang out from his body, which were the projections of the demons raised in his mind in reality.
But then, a sharp voice burst out from the arms of the boy opposite.
Jiuxiao ring pendant!
collapse!
The numbers and strings were plucked alternately, but the sounds overlapped and became sharp and harsh, making people's eardrums hurt!
This is compound note playing, but one step further because all the notes are struck at the same instant.
This is a complex technique that only multi-stringed instruments can easily achieve. It controls all the strings to sound according to different orders and levels, and blends the sounds into one chord with extremely strong control.
The more strings there are, the more difficult the chord becomes.
After absorbing a lot of spirituality in Jiuxiao Huanpei, Ye Qingxuan was barely able to reach the level of six chords, that is to say... six layers of notes were superimposed and released in an instant.
In an instant, layers of mirrors proliferated from behind the young man, materializing into a vague mirror matrix, and then, fierce light bloomed from it.
In an instant, everything seemed to darken.
Pure light rushed forward like a bombardment, darkening everything. The fierce light stung everyone's eyes, and the light came like a tide. Banner's movements stopped for a moment, and his consciousness went blank for a moment in the intense stimulation.
In just an instant, the manticore that was projecting let out a piercing scream. The shadow trembled under the strong interference of light.
The bright light disappeared in an instant, but the world was still dark.
Football is already at the young man's feet.
"Ye Qingxuan!"
Banner roared angrily, and the beast shadows around him paused and screamed loudly. In an instant, the five beast shadows turned from vague to solid black.
The five black shadows were shocked and suddenly rushed towards Ye Qingxuan.
Although those black shadows are all projections of manticores, they are all different. Some look like giant scorpions, some look like pythons, and some look like the silhouette of a dragon, the figure of a male lion, the sharpness of an eagle... These are the five bestial qualities contained in the Manticore.
Five completely different beasts merge together to form the power of the Manticore. Now they split apart again, projected on the display, and pounced on the boy with five completely different powers.
This is one of Banner's killer moves.
In the previous games, Banner used this move to instantly kill the enemy team's forward several times at the beginning of the game.
While Banner was going all out, his teammates also showed off their skills, took out musical instruments and alchemy equipment, played melodies, and surrounded Ye Qingxuan's remaining teammates.
In an instant, the whole line advanced, like a huge boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain, and the situation of the Leshi Department became extremely dangerous.
In fact, this is what most people expected.
With the strength of the music history department, it is natural to be killed instantly in the opening moment. However, this time they were destined to be shocked.
Under the attack of five beast shadows, Ye Qingxuan did not panic, dribbled the ball forward, and rushed straight towards the beast shadows.
His fingers flicked, and he instantly played a dark melody.
It was as if sadness welled up from the heart and swept over me, which made people suddenly sad. The voice seemed to be tortured, with unforgettable sadness.
The five beast shadows stopped abruptly in the sound of the music, and the animal nature attached to them actually became sluggish under the influence of ether...
There was silence in the audience, and Ludwig stood up suddenly in the stands, looking stunned.
"'Tragic Overture'?"
He murmured in confusion, "What's going on? Why is that kid playing the "Tragic Overture" of the Summoning School?"
There was silence at the teachers' table, and most of the teachers who were recognized had expressions of disbelief.
Right at the front, Ingmar from the Apocalypse Academy seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became ugly.
No way…
…
At the same time, Banner also felt an oncoming sense of astonishment in his heart.
In the summoning faction, "Tragedy Overture" is simply a required course, but its extremely difficult level is also a huge problem for graduates.
As an auxiliary piece of music, it can greatly enhance the animalistic nature of the fantasy beast, causing it to transform and sublimate. But it also has an effect on the enemy.
However, this effect is reversed.
It’s degeneration…
Degenerate in sorrow!
In the cold and sad melody, the five beast shadows suddenly paused and trembled involuntarily. In the end, they gradually blurred under the influence of the melody.
The originally strong animal nature was worn away bit by bit, and it was no longer possible to maintain it...
How is this possible for him
Banner's expression changed, he subconsciously cursed a slang word, his eyes were cold, and his hands suddenly dropped.
It turned out to be the same melody, the same "Tragic Overture", and the same sound. The two melodies blended and overlapped with each other, but Banner's performance was particularly intense and sharp.
"Macassea!"
He growled the name of the phantom beast, causing the ether around him to fluctuate into chaos. Fluctuate strongly. In the midst of the fluctuation, the fire was ignited.
The illusory silver fire shook violently, and a huge shape emerged from it.
It was a demon named "Macassea", a powerful phantom beast that had been passed down, bred and raised by the Adrian family from generation to generation, and took shape after hundreds of years.
—Manticore!
"Roar!!!"
The lion's roar suddenly sounded out of thin air. Wherever the roar passed, the melody in Ye Qingxuan's hand trembled and collapsed? !
Whether in the East or the West, the lion has its unique status. The monks said that the lion's roar subdues all the voices of heretics.
Immediately afterwards, the manticore jumped out of the void.
This time, Banner no longer projected, but directly placed the magical beast seeds in his mind into the ether, giving them a form.
After hundreds of years of inheritance, it looks extremely old, but there is a dazzling light in its eyes, which is a burning flame.
When you step on the grass, the grass withers, and when you breathe, the wind echoes with the violent echo of a lion's roar.
This is a monster cultivated by the Adrian family by combining the power of several generations and studying the music theory of the Summoning School.
Anyone familiar with it knows that it was created with musicians as its imaginary enemies—musician killers!
He is good at finding the breath of living people, can disrupt the enemy's rhythm, has sharp claws, can easily tear through shields, and is as fast as a shadow...
What it is best at is leaping up from the darkness, tearing apart the shield, and using all its strength in one blow to bite the enemy's throat and crush the head in its mouth to pieces!
The moment the old manticore landed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly his figure blurred and disappeared.
Banner sneered and looked at the enemy: When the manticore appears again, it will be the enemy's death!
But Ye Qingxuan was not as panicked as he imagined.
It was as if he was hesitating, but soon, his palm fell again. However, this time, he played a sharp sound.
The messy sounds echoed around him, like countless swords rubbing against each other, wires being pulled by winches, and chalk scraping against the blackboard, making people's scalp numb.
There was no rhythm, it wasn't a movement or even a melody, just pure noise.
The noise chaotically mobilized the ether, causing the ether in his sensing area to suddenly become turbulent. It was vaguely visible that countless faint silver light spots collided with each other, making crackling sounds.
Everyone couldn't understand his performance.
Could it be that this guy wants to blow himself up
But in that irregular melody, the disappearing manticore vaguely revealed a shadow.
The illusory figure was moving forward quietly. Amidst the extremely chaotic noise interference, the ether was changing irregularly, and its traces were actually revealed.
The boy raised his wrist and put the two rings on the index and middle fingers of his left hand. Pointed two fingers at the manticore.
Then, the two separated fingers slowly came together.
It's like a pair of scissors.