"I'll wipe it. I think the leaves are going to be bad."
On the field, when the opponent regrouped and went into battle again, Ciel panicked a little. He whispered, "They might have some dirty tricks up their sleeves! You have to be careful."
Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes at him, "Do you think they are more sinister than us?"
"Junior brother, what you said makes sense!"
“…”
Ye Qingxuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.
He glanced at Brother Shizi, who quietly made a gesture to indicate that everything was ready.
On the opposite side, Karen was stunned. This time, the formation of the Leshi department had changed. This time, the student with the hood ran to the front, center Ye Qingxuan, and concentrated on defense from behind.
Karen fell into silence and thought.
Finally, Charles, Bai Xi and Lao Fei are actually the least concerned about him. Charles has his own limitations. Bai Xi has completely lost his strength and is now sitting next to the ball frame. As for Lao Fei...
No matter how powerful a dog is, it is still a dog and there is nothing to worry about.
Ye Qingxuan is full of tricks, tricks, and insidious moves. But to deal with this kind of guy, as long as he can prevail over him in an upright manner, he will naturally win. He is just a little more difficult to deal with. The power gap between the two sides cannot be made up no matter what.
Unless Ye Qingxuan takes out a magic weapon now and reverses the situation instantly. But if he has a magical weapon, let alone defeating the entire court, he will have no problem even if he goes all the way from the court to the palace... With that kind of power, he can still kick a ball.
Then, the only remaining trouble is the hooded man who has not shown any flaws or weaknesses from beginning to end.
The guy whom Ye Qingxuan calls Brother Stool has never been exposed until now. They can't even tell what his major faction is.
I can't see through it, I can't see through it.
Although he has been the student union secretary for so many years, he has seen many outstanding talents and elites along the way, but in front of this guy, he feels a slippery and tricky feeling.
"Be careful with that guy while you wait."
He glared at the hooded man fiercely, took out his musical instrument, and played a vague melody while playing it - it was a rare organ.
The organ, specially built for musicians, omitted most of its structure and was redesigned to become a geometric crystal suspended around him.
The silver geometric crystal reflects the shimmering light, controls the air pressure, vibrates the piano reed, and emits the melodious sound of the Holy Spirit singing. There seemed to be young boys singing softly in the void, reciting the glory of God.
This is the spontaneous "reciting echo" after the spirituality of the movement is awakened. As the singing spreads, a halo of light falls on everyone out of thin air, instantly boosting their energy and quickly recovering.
There seems to be a dense smell of burning spices in the air, with an indescribable mysterious and distant atmosphere, making people feel as if they are in a temple.
In the college, Cullen was one of the few students who chose to major in the Psalm School. His family has close ties with Westminster Abbey. He served as a choir apprentice when he was a child, learning music and music theory from the psalm singers. , so what you master at the entry level is the most typical mass of the Psalm sect.
This mass, internally numbered OP.35, does not have a special name, nor does it have the characteristics of conferring divine power. It is just widely circulated because of its simple difficulty and good effect of restoring energy.
It is just right to use it here at this moment. It made everyone's fighting spirit high and they quickly recovered from their sleepiness.
Across the center line, they were gearing up and looking at the Leshi Department opposite. Everyone can see that these guys finally started to pay attention to their opponents tactically and became serious.
"There's going to be a good show."
In the stands, the principal whistled, not knowing why he was so happy. In sharp contrast, there is Ingmar sitting in the teacher's chair.
From the beginning to now, he had a gloomy face and said nothing. He just stared at the players on the field, with only the reflection of the student wearing the hood in his eyes.
"..." He whispered something in a low voice.
"Game start!"
The referee blew his whistle, the whistle was sharp.
In an instant, as if it had been agreed long ago, Brother Shit suddenly took a step back, and stone walls and barriers suddenly rose up from in front of him. Then, various rays of light lit up and struck from the air, and the barriers roared. It is constantly broken.
That was when the student union launched an attack in an instant.
The fierceness of the offensive and the rapidity of its outbreak were simply astonishing.
Just behind the halfway line, Brother Stool had no time to grab the ball. The barriers around him shattered and regenerated, and he was completely suppressed in an instant.
Can only defend passively.
Being activated and besieged in an instant, Brother Stool was also caught off guard. He was overwhelmed for a moment and found it difficult to parry.
And in the midfield, Ye Qingxuan just stood there, watching Brother Stool being besieged from a distance, muttering something in his mouth, waving his palms, and light spots scattered, falling into the soil at his feet, and quietly arching up an invisible packet. .
In just an instant, hundreds of light spots floated around as Ye Qingxuan murmured.
I have to say that Ye Qingxuan's technique of note variation is very good.
The application of note variations is only a slightly difficult advance for students, but it is rare to complete so many in such a short period of time. There is almost no gap in the connection between the front and back, which is perfect.
Hundreds of musical notes have all turned into triggering traps after the application of transformation, laying a dense "pit" for the entire midfield. Even if the opponent is well prepared, after stepping on it, they will probably have to scramble to unify it.
When the time comes, the formation will naturally collapse, exposing opportunities that can be exploited.
Outside the court, even the most demanding teacher could not help but nod slightly:
After all, there is a teacher from a forbidden sect, and his music theory foundation alone is several times stronger than that of ordinary students. Unfortunately, his teacher can only help him so far.
Right in the midfield, the light spots in Ye Qingxuan's hand kept pouring out like a faucet, scattering all around at an incredible speed. Although it consumes a lot of money, the results are also extremely fast.
In just over ten seconds, the entire midfield was already filled with traps, and trigger-type notes interlocked with each other, turning into a mind-numbing array.
And under the full push of the student union, Brother Stool, who was struggling to hold on, finally showed his collapse and began to retreat, dodging the powerful movements of those students. After all, if you don't do it right, you will be out of blood in an instant...
Finally, surrounded by the student union, Brother Shizi sighed helplessly and stepped back, no longer blocking their attack.
If he stops him again, I'm afraid half his life will really be lost.
Seeing him get out of the way so neatly, the audience outside the venue suddenly felt a little regretful. However, it is not easy to resist unilaterally for so long, and no one will think that he is passive and sabotaging.
Seeing Brother Stool giving up grabbing the ball and getting out of the way, Karen didn't bother to pay attention to him and rushed directly to the midfield. If it continues to be delayed, there may be extraneous consequences.
Who knows what kind of weird stuff that oriental kid can come up with
For the first time in a long time, the student union showed overwhelming strength and momentum, sweeping away the sluggishness and regaining its former strong posture. In the audience, a group of fans suddenly cheered.
But when they looked at the dense traps in the midfield, they also became worried.
Even if they are all one-time notes, they are not very powerful, but after being triggered, it is inevitable that you will be in a hurry.
In particular, the layout of the white-haired kid is particularly sinister. It is basically configured according to chain combinations, and there are basically no dead ends at all. Basically step on one and fry a piece.
It's like throwing nails on the field.
But Karen has no time to care about this anymore. If he dismantles them one by one, God knows how long it will take.
He looked back at his companions. Next to him, the student who had already reached the musician level with telepathy suddenly accelerated, bypassed Banner who was carrying the ball, ran to the front, and actually rushed straight into the trap area!
In an instant, a roaring sound sounded.
But before that, a melody surrounded him and suddenly played. In the midst of the passionate melody, the student's skin suddenly turned into a rock color with a metallic luster.
In an instant, his height doubled and he turned into a rock giant. As he roared, the melody suddenly rose again. Invisible blasts of energy spread from his body.
boom!
The gas blast swept across, and in an instant all the traps were activated under his gas blast, frost rays, gas, fire, corrosion, ice, sonic boom...
Hundreds of notes are activated in an instant, and the burst of power converges at the same place under the guidance of the chain, which is not inferior to ordinary music at all.
But looking at the musician, he actually chose to resist
In an instant, a series of loud noises and lights engulfed him.
When he rushed through the trap area, his whole body was already covered in potholes. His own melody was interrupted, and the backlash from the music theory made him dizzy and staggered. After taking a few steps, he stopped moving and gasped in exhaustion.
There was no emphasis on any restraint or targeting, and no attempt was made to dodge, just a head-on collision. After all, it was the Academy of Change, and he actually walked over to it!
The original trap area, which was already devastated, was completely emptied.
In the stands, Yegor nodded slightly and was not annoyed by this almost thoughtless approach. He just looked at the exhausted and panting musician and sighed softly:
"He is a determined kid."
As an important role in the team, it should also be one of the musicians' responsibilities to make sacrifices for the team when necessary.
In order to defeat the Leshi Department as quickly as possible, Karen made a decision in a split second and now consumes one of his main combat forces here. The determination of the student union is evident.
Seeing that they were coming with such force, each one of them was almost ready to explode. Even though Ye Qingxuan always had many tricks, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.
"Yi Zi, what should I do?"
Charles sent a message to ask.
The young man was silent for a moment and sighed.
"It seems that I thought too beautifully."
Soon, the white-haired boy stepped away from the front of the student union, without any obstruction, allowing the student union to invade.
"Brother, get out of the way. This ball is given to them."
After seeing the determination of the student union, he no longer did useless work, but sighed in his heart: I have been having a smooth sailing recently, and I am a lot naive, thinking that everything will develop according to my own will.
As a result, once the opponent becomes serious, he doesn't know what to do.
Forget it, just treat it as a treat!
He gritted his teeth and welcomed the students' elders to come and play!
There was a sound of astonishment in the stands. They did not expect that Ye Qingxuan would just get out of the way!
But then, a sharp roar came from behind him, leaving them no time to marvel.
An animalistic roar erupted out of thin air, followed by a roar, and something roared towards the back of the white-haired boy, which was completely exposed to the attack and had no defense!
In an instant, everything fell into silence, and everyone looked at the field in shock.
-That is Banner who has completely transformed into a beast.
What's going on here
…
The moment the animalistic roar sounded, Karen's scalp tightened and she instantly felt something was wrong. But when he saw Banner, the main attacker in the front, rushing towards Ye Qingxuan, it was already too late.
It's over.
He only felt his eyes darken, and felt a deep regret: Banner had no intention of obeying the order from the beginning. He had fallen into hatred and could no longer see anything.
So much so that he even used the taboo method of "Beast Fusion"!
In the midst of the crazy melody, the manticore roared, turned into a wriggling shadow, and jumped into Banner's body. In an instant, Banner's eyes turned red and he let out an animalistic roar.
From a skinny boy, he turned into a huge demon with flame wings on his back, black hair all over his body, and scales all over his body!
"Beast Fusion".
This is a skill that musicians acquired from werewolves - since Romulus was destroyed by natural disasters, the remaining Romulus people wandered around the world and were called the people of wolves.
Because they were cursed by natural disasters and lived in pain all their lives, their bodies contained beastiality that was hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary people.
Every month, one day their animal nature awakens and they turn into crazy werewolves, unable to suppress their bloodthirsty desire to kill.
The summoning musicians dissected and analyzed a large number of wolf people, extracted the "animal transformation" skills from them, and transformed them into themselves.
By forcibly merging their fantasy beasts with themselves, they instantly gain animalistic power and turn into killing machines.
But the power of animal nature is too strong, and it is too easy for people to fall into darkness and become black musicians. As a result, this technique was quickly sealed. But privately, there are still many musicians from the summoning faction who will learn this dark technique and use it to explode at critical moments, or... for the future.
No matter what, it is a taboo, a forbidden area that the calling musicians cannot touch.
But now, no one expected that Banner would learn this technique and use it in public, just to... tear the young man who no longer stopped them into pieces!
He originally thought that Banner would be convinced even if he was unreasonable, but he forgot that Banner was not his subordinate, he was Gavin's younger brother.
That guy never took his admonishment seriously...
There was no time to be angry. He wanted to stop Banner, but it was too late.
late.
late.
It's too late.
He saw Ye Qingxuan turn around in shock, Banner, who had turned into a beast, was reflected in his eyes, and the huge shadow swallowed him up. He was even caught off guard and had no time to resist...
With a roar, the wild ether fluctuations turned into hurricanes, lifting up the broken turf on the ground. The light of fire that spewed out of Banner's mouth stung everyone's eyes.
They only heard a continuous animalistic roar, followed by a shattering sound.
Loud bang, loud bang, loud bang, and loud bang.
The crazy movement, the sharp melody, and the hoarse roar of the boy at the end.
All the spectators' faces instantly turned pale, and the girls who had reacted screamed in horror.
In the stands, Yegor jumped up from his chair subconsciously, holding wind, water, fire, and earth in his hands. The power of the four elements flashed and circled, intertwining into a vague black hole.
Thunder and light brewed in the dark cave.
Although he didn't like the heresy in the music and history department, he still couldn't tolerate a student being killed so cruelly in front of him.
Ludwig's eyes also lit up with the light of a beast, and he roared, calling for the dragon vulture to swoop down from the void and separate them.
Ingmar remained motionless, but his eyes were not filled with pleasure. Instead, he became more and more... angry
"A farce."
He stood up and walked away.
The principal also did not move, sitting firmly on his chair. Not only did he not move, but he forcibly cut off the interference of the two coaches.
Yegor looked back at him in astonishment, "Mr. Principal?!"
"Don't worry."
The principal laughed softly, "Something interesting is about to happen."
…
Right in the middle of the scene, there was a sudden loud noise, billowing dust, flames and animalistic roars. In the midfield, that one-sided brutal killing finally came to an end.
A charred figure rolled out of it.
Everyone exclaimed in low voices, staring at the scarred figure, but soon, an uproar arose. Both in the stands and in the auditorium, there were shouts of astonishment.
The man who was covered in bruises and blackened body...
—It turned out to be Banner!
On the ground, Banner rolled awkwardly, as if he was thrown out by some terrifying force, hit the ground, and almost rolled out of the field.
The manticore bounced out of his body, and the state of animalistic fusion was forcibly released. Immediately afterwards, the figure of the phantom beast disappeared into the air.
He raised his head crazily, roared, and stared fixedly into the billowing smoke, looking at the figure gradually walking out. There was no resentment in his eyes, only fear and astonishment.
"You are not Ye Qingxuan!"
He growled hoarsely and glared at the figure who was gradually walking out.
"You... who are you..."
In the thick fog, someone walked out slowly, unhurriedly. The clothes on his body were burnt, and he choked and coughed in the thick smoke.
"who I am?"
The figure stepped out of the dust, revealing white hair:
"Am I not the unlucky guy you want to kill?"
Just under the sun, the scarred young man's figure flickered, revealing the shadow hidden behind him.
Then, there was another flash, and the face and white hair became illusory and blurry, as if through a blurry lens.
Then, a final flash.
The illusion completely fell apart.
Finally, the person hidden under the disguise finally reveals his true identity. Under the sun, the concrete cube above his head that had been burned to black had faint signs of cracking and shattering.
The whole place was in an uproar.
—Brother Stool!