She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 66 Unexpected Opponents

In the Rising Stars competition, the top sixteen were eliminated into the eighth promotion round.

The scorching fire waves spread outward like a circle, reflecting the dark basement like daytime. The dazzling and gorgeous flames licked the air, and the scorching breath made it difficult to approach.

Standing in the center of the fire circle was the young man who had competed with Eloi before. The short pale golden hair undulating slightly in the fire wave made it even brighter.

Since he was defeated by Eloi last time, he has also been a lot more careful. Coupled with his outstanding talent and aptitude, he quickly rushed into the top sixteen again. The successive victories brought his confidence and momentum back again.

Looking at the black-haired girl in the distance, he smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, strands of golden light particles gathered from the air, and a golden fiery fireball began to take shape in his hand, and the terrifying heat distorted the surrounding air.

Facing the oncoming fire waves, Roland Hill opened the hexagonal red shield like a hive to isolate it from the outside.

The power of the demon sequence is not suitable for defense, and the shield composed of many hexagons can't last for long, and the opponent happens to be a genius who is good at manipulating magic and flame.

We can only attack, Roland Hill thought.

The blood-red spear emerged from the air, the delicate spear body had a spiral anti-slip pattern, and the spear tip was a sharp triangular blade, flashing with an icy and bright light. Its own bright red magic power flows in the gun body, and the escaping magic power burns around the gun body like a bright red flame.

A flash of red light flashed, and she rushed directly in front of the short-sleeved boy. Behind her, there was a fire wave that was separated. The sharp point of the gun cut through the boy's hair, which shocked him, and the fireball stored in her hand also exploded. Come on.

With the expansion and vibration of the atmosphere, the golden scorching currents scattered in all directions, and some hit the ground, melting into small pits, and glass-like translucent substances could be seen in the pits.

After all, the game is a game, and you can't kill people. At the last moment, Roland Hill deflected the gun blade, otherwise his head would have already flew up. But the short-sleeved boy didn't even know it, thinking that it was because of his quick reaction that he exploded fireballs in a hurry to deflect the opponent's attack.

After rolling to the ground, he quickly stood up again, and then his body moved quickly. Several fireballs began to circle around him. This time he didn't fly into the air. Although he was handsome, he lacked the means of air combat. Just like a target in the air, there is nowhere to dodge.

After the golden fireballs were charged, they flew out leisurely. Seven or eight fireballs baked the air and quickly approached Roland Hill. The flight path also blocked a large area to prevent them from dodging.

Then the series of golden fireballs exploded, the flames shone, and the deafening sound constantly echoed in the basement, blasting deep pits directly in the basement.

After the explosion, the smoke filled the air, and the short-sleeved boy was about to throw another fireball to disperse the dust when a pain came from the back of his head, and his body fell softly and fell unconscious on the ground.

Lorraine Hill, who was slightly shorter than the teenager, stood still in the open space, and then the referee's voice came from the ceiling.

"No. 309 wins, the battle is over."

In this way, Roland Hill entered the quarterfinals. Although it only takes a few glory credits to establish a club, it is not bad to look forward.

The next day's break, in the classroom, some students started talking.

"This Rising Star Competition is about to end."

"Well, I don't know who will win the championship. Many people participating in the competition are quite secretive."

"I told you not to laugh. In fact, I also participated, but unfortunately I was eliminated on the first day."

"Haha, tell me, which big guy did you meet?"

"It's not a big guy. The opponent is a very cute girl. Unfortunately, I was knocked out by the opponent when I first met, and I didn't even remember what it looked like. The only thing that impressed me was the pair of cat ears I saw when I fell down. Knee socks are so pretty."

"I understand, I understand, haha."

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"Okay, no kidding, who will win this time, have you heard any news?"

"It's not clear yet, I only know that Isaiah from our class should be in the top few places, because I saw him enter the channel yesterday. In addition, Rock from the next class should also participate. In today's class, listen to the class next door. His classmates said he had more bandages and scars on his body."

"Did you fight like this... Well, yes, if I were him, I would fight too. After all, there are not many opportunities for us civilians to turn around. If we really get the top few, we can do it in the future. Joining some elite clubs will have many benefits after joining.”

"Yeah, not only the credits for glory, the resources in the club, but also the connections and connections after graduation are all enviable. Unfortunately, those elite clubs generally only recruit peripheral personnel, and it is still difficult to become core members."

"I heard that some girls only want to join the elite club and want to get in and meet some noble children. If they get better in the future, they won't have to worry about it for the rest of their lives."

"This is also true. If it is outside the school, it is difficult for ordinary people to contact those young aristocratic young people, but it is different in the school. Besides, the love on campus, the ordinary noble parents will not be too objectionable, because they can enter Emena. It's not bad, and no matter how bad it is, he will still be a high-level extraordinary person, so it won't be too embarrassing."

"So, being able to get the top four is very powerful. If it were me, I would definitely expose myself when I won the award and make others envious."

"I think so too, haha. But there are people who don't care about this kind of competition. For example, the eldest Miss of the Landsworth family didn't participate."

"The Landsworth family is very concerned about appearance and etiquette. It is normal for their family not to participate."

Jingle Bell-

"Okay, stop talking, the teacher is here, I hope you don't ask me to answer questions."

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Although the game is gradually coming to an end, this year's freshmen seem to be relatively low-key. Only 2-3 of the top eight were exposed, and the others still hide their identities.

Teaching hall, underground battle room.

There was still a lot of dust on the ground that had been simply renovated a few times, and some traces of the bombing could still be seen. On the gravel-paved ground, two young girls were standing opposite each other.

"Bumantha?"

Looking at the girl in casual clothes opposite, with curly chestnut-blond hair on top of a white dress, Roland Hill was really surprised by her harmless appearance.

What should I do when the next-door sister I usually remember is a peerless expert as my opponent.

The thoughts in the brain began to quickly make up a hundred thousand words.

And Bumansa, who was standing opposite her, was also very surprised. The 16-year-old girl who was slightly younger than herself didn't look like she could defeat those orc classmates. Her slender legs and weak face were only the same. It will make people feel pity, how did she enter the quarterfinals?

Just when the two were full of doubts, the referee's voice came from the ceiling.

"Battle begins!"

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