Chapter 355 13. First Round
Annan was drawn to the eighth round, and Alice was drawn to the fifth round. Annan, who is looking forward to the plot of "The Law Breaks the Sky", wonders, could it be that he lost all the first seven games and turned the tide in the end?
Before the game actually started, Annan had two opportunities to observe the mage's fighting style.
The first scene was an unknown student from the Sltovis Academy of Magic and an unknown student from the Solz Academy of Magic - in short, when the official of the etiquette department announced the start, the two young mages quickly cast spells.
The battles of low-level spellcasters do not have many magic light effects, and are mainly practical. They occasionally dodge the opponent's spells in a "not so mage" way.
The player wearing a purple mage robe seized the opponent's opportunity to dodge, chanted magic for three seconds, and fired out an arcane missile in an arc.
At this time, the gray-robed player folded his upper body with unusual dexterity and softness, dodging arcane missiles like a knight-errant. But the real ranger is still behind - he seizes the opportunity to use the living rope technique to restrain the opponent who is still recovering, then draws a short sword from the loose mage robe and rushes straight towards him.
Annan seemed to see a new Michael rising.
"I surrender."
The bound mage gritted his teeth and shouted. The young man in gray robe easily turned the dagger a few times and returned to the rest area.
The audience praised the two students for their immature but wonderful duel in just a few dozen seconds. Annan was also disappointed that his side lost in the end.
"I'm sorry..."
The young mage who lost the first game said guiltily.
"It doesn't matter... they want to win and eliminate us all."
"Don't worry, you won't be the only one." Theophilus said.
Annan thought he should interview a sweeper, which would be more in line with his crow's mouth - they lost the next three games.
Alice steps into the arena. She was unlucky because her opponent was one of the two elite mages of Syltovis Academy.
At the beginning of the game, Alice first cast an iron armor spell on herself. As a result, her opponent's soul impact made her lose consciousness on the spot for several seconds. When she regained consciousness, the elite mage was already close at hand.
After hesitating, Alice raised her hand: "I surrender."
No way, more spell slots. A level 1 mage can only use one first-level spell, but a level 6 elite mage can use twelve first-level spells, three second-level spells, or one third-level spell.
If the game hadn't banned casualties, a chain of arcane missiles or three fireballs would have solved all problems.
The cheers all around covered up the sounds of annoyance, but an angry shout came from Solz Magic Academy: "Forget it, your Sltovis Magic Academy has been changed to Sltovis Academy! Because there is no Magic!”
Dean Blehim’s face was expressionless, because his emotions were transferred to the deputy dean’s face.
Alice returned to the rest area, and the vice-principal was about to question her, remembering that her father was one of the most promising epics to be promoted to legend...
"Thank you for your hard work...Ai Liz, why did you hold back at the end?" A straight face was the deputy dean's last insistence.
"I'm unlucky. His elite status is worthy of the name. I will win with my trump card, but I will still lose in the second round."
"But at least it's not that unpleasant..."< br>
"Next time, this is Annan's one-man show."
Alice looked at Annan, and the vice president also looked at Annan.
The vice president didn't know whether Annan could win, but he knew that they would suffer two more defeats.
Solz Academy is not as good as Sltovis Magic Academy. It has become a consensus that all the remaining and unwanted ones from Sltovis Magic Academy will be admitted to Solz Academy. However, losing seven times in a row still made them blush with shame. Face...
The mudbloods all won yesterday's game against the Pal Warrior Academy!
"Mr. Annan Reeves..."
When the deputy dean approached him like Martin was waiting for apple pie, Annan interrupted him: "Ready "
The vice president was stunned for a moment: "What are you preparing for?"
"Tonight's banquet is prepared to be more grand."
Facing the cheers and calls of "complete victory" that did not belong to him, Annan stepped onto the arena. He saw the excited Xina in the front row pulling lazy Suni and her sisters to cheer him on.
It's not all... Leila sat in her seat like a lady, not caring at all on the surface, but secretly clenched her hands.
Losing her home, being far away from her hometown... She was afraid that Annan would lose confidence.
Standing in the arena. Annan watched his opponent, and his opponent watched him.
“I’ve never seen you.” said the young man with a fuzzy beard.
“Me too.”
“I mean you are not from Sltovis?”
“I am from the north.”
Officials from the Ministry of Ceremonies announced the start of the fight. He shrugged, but still didn't make a move: "You are the only one left. Our two schools have a deep friendship, so I should abstain voluntarily?"
"You have to really do this to——"
Suddenly, Annan caught the change in his mood and quickly distanced himself, while a rope emerged from the void where he was standing like a snake.
"Escaped the living rope technique?" the stuffed boy said in surprise.
Annan's response was to release the lower elemental summons, and a wind elemental emerged from the summoning array.
"Despicable."
......
"Despicable."
Leila said, Olmedo just wanted to agree with her before continuing: "It's time You actually want to show off.”
“Annan?”
"Hmm, let's fight him with a low-level element, pretending to be forced to lose, and then suddenly summon a large element and get an exclamation, do I have to say it?"
Olmedo's tone was embarrassing. Ming: "It seems you know him very well."
Leila raised her chin proudly: "I am his sister, Levi... I know what Annan is thinking when he steps up a leg."
As she said this, she glanced at the college students who were cheering desperately, mostly girls, and sneered with unclear meaning.
Annan returned to the rest area, and the second round began immediately: the civil war at Srtovis Academy.
Neither of the two new students admitted defeat, they should be about the same strength. At this time, the vice-president brought the magic potion and hesitated: "Mr. Annan, it was a bit hard for you to win..."
...
"It was hard for him to win."
< br>In the arena, Delphi said while fighting with Gunilla.
"Exactly, if we eliminate him in the second round, the professor can't blame us." Gunilla said in a relaxed tone.
Delphi looked at the rest area of Salz College and saw Annan holding the magic potion and drinking it one sip after another. He suddenly raised his hand: "I surrender." Then he said to the stunned Gunilla: "That man is recovering, don't Give him time.”
Back in the rest area, Gunilla was still complaining that he wasted a chance to fight.
"What's going on, Delphi, why do you have to admit defeat?" asked a young man with a strong mage's robe that could not be covered.
Delphi looked towards Salz College: "Kyle said before that he was a stranger. I'm worried that he is a foreign aid brought in by Salz College. Save your energy by admitting defeat."
“What are you afraid of? How can we lose if eight of us fight against one!”
(End of this chapter)