She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 274 College Competition (3)

Andre waved the multi-segmented sword in his hand, and threw an electric flower in the air. There was a crisp sound in the air. If you got close, you could smell a burnt smell, and hit Nanna and He directly. on the sheep below.

Because Nanna was lying on top of the sheep, she was beaten on the shoulders and back. With the flow of electricity, she made a wow sound in pain, but the sheep under her burst out with amazing strength, and the sheep's hooves knocked out on the ground. A small pit slammed into Andre.

In an instant, the scene in front of Andre's eyes seemed to be distorted, as if the space was compressed for a short time, and then suddenly opened up. Andre was directly hit by the sheep before he could dodge.

The sheep jumped into the air, the curved horns were extremely hard, slightly lowered, heavy like a hammer, and hit Andre's chest heavily, the armor shattered, the fabric tore, and the ribs were broken.

A sharp pain and suffocation came, Andre vomited blood, and the magic power in the body was also scattered, and the whole body was directly knocked into the air. Immediately, he felt like the sky was spinning, and he hit the ground. Then, before he could get up, it was another impact. After three times like this, Andre was directly knocked off the arena and fell into the icy lake below. Only then did he wake up. It's the feeling of pain coming from all over the body.

"Central school building Nanna wins!"

Before the students in the audience could react, they stared blankly at the hasty end of a game.

"Amazing..."

"Is that really a sheep? Why do I feel stronger than a demon pig."

"Perhaps a special breed?"

Along with everyone's discussion, Nanna also slowly lowered the speed of the sheep, then climbed down and waved in the direction of her own academy, followed by bursts of cheers.

Due to the small number of staff and some natural disadvantages of the original sequence, the central school building rarely won a place in the competition, and this time Nanna has greatly enriched the school. Maybe there will be more newcomers who want to be promoted to the central school this year. Some.

A student from the North Tower College silently looked at the complicated drawings in his hand in the corner. He raised his head after hearing the comments and exclamations of his classmates. He glanced at the arena, and then lowered his head to review the drawings. some data.

He wants to get good grades in this year's assessment and then be promoted to the fourth grade, so every quarter of an hour cannot be wasted.

"Jack, don't study, it's like this all year round. It's rare to have a holiday designated by the school to relax. You make me a little uneasy." The roommate beside me advised.

"Well..." Jack responded, but still didn't stop the pen in his hand.

"Forget it, leave him alone, sooner or later he will be exhausted." Another classmate in the back said.

"What are you pretending to do? It seems like we are all lazy people, showing that we are very hardworking." A small voice sounded from the back of the class. If you look closely, you don't know who said it.

"Although hard work is a good thing, Jack is too obsessed." Some whispers echoed from behind.

It's hard to have a relaxing holiday. Everyone is watching games and shows together. Someone is studying there. Although this is personal freedom, it seems to be saying, I am studying hard, but you are having fun. It's really lazy. .

This kind of situation made some students watching the game feel a little uncomfortable. It was like playing a game with a good mood and turning into a game with an uneasy conscience. It is obviously a holiday, but you are sneaking away. Should I continue to spend the holiday, or should I participate in it and continue to fight?

The chatter in the class has not stopped, but the new game has started again. In this way, the short time is more than 3 minutes, and the long time is 7-8 minutes. The college competition is going on quickly.

In many cases, one side is crushing, and there are only a few really evenly matched battles.

As the twilight gradually fell, the game gradually came to an end.

"Ling Xin, a third-year student of Gaota College, will play against Weilin, a fifth-year student of Chengzhai College." After the host announced, there was a lot of discussion below.

"I didn't expect a third grader to reach the final eight this year."

"Ling Xin was called the fastest student among the Xuehua Seven Kingdoms students last year. As the saying goes, only fast is not broken. That's probably why."

"I don't know if this 'Western Speed' can counterattack against the strongest of the Chengzhai College today."

"It's a bit difficult. Wei Lin was promoted to Sequence 6 last year, and Ling Xin has just advanced to Sequence 6, and she is still unstable. It is estimated that she will suffer this time. Next year, you can expect Ling Xin's performance."

"Unfortunately, Wei Lin will be graduating this year. This competition is probably their first and last duel."

"Okay, stop talking, the game is about to start."

The girl who had met several times in Hopelander appeared again in Roland Hill's field of vision. She was still wearing very cool clothes. Four copper-colored rings, and small copper rings on the wrists and ankles, as if to dance.

However, according to the previous battles, the audience did not think so. Although the cool dress has extremely low defense power, it also makes its activities extremely flexible and agile.

Compared with Ling Xin's slender figure, Wei Lin is much more mature. She is wearing a black and red dress, holding a crimson long sword with precise lines in her hand. trajectory.

"Game start!"

The two sides moved, and the purple and dark red immediately turned into afterimages and began to collide violently on the field. Some low-sequence students couldn't even see what was happening. They saw sparks of metal collision flashing all over the field. glimpse of red

And purple, if you look closely, it disappears.

Rosie was sitting in the audience, watching the rapid duel below, silhouettes flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help being immersed in such a fierce battle.

Ling Xin and Wei Lin both have their own strengths in speed. They are both opponents who are known for their agility, but their focus is slightly different. Ling Xin is more balanced and flexible. With the flexibility of her body, she can even make some Unbelievable action, dodging Wei Lin's attack.

As for Wei Lin, she is practicing a certain position in the Demon Sequence. She can briefly turn her body into red light to move, and the speed limit is a little higher, but most of the flight and movement are straight lines. Not as flexible as Ling Xin, so it is even a bit of a snack in close combat.

The ring wielded by Ling Xin in the arena constantly collided with Wei Lin's long sword. Although it was not as powerful as Wei Lin, the strange attacking route of the ring made Wei Lin a little overwhelmed.

I saw that under Rosie's observation, Ling Xin waved the ring again and met Wei Lin's long sword. In the afterimage, the long sword passed directly through the ring, and then was caught in it, and the ring went back and forth rapidly. The vibration, the force of the shock and the purple electric current made Wei Lin feel a little numb.

She had to turn back and pull the long sword out of the ring. Originally, this was just an extremely simple action, and it was estimated that 0.1 seconds was not needed, but it became a huge flaw in the extremely fast speed between the two.

Ling Xin turned directly to Wei Lin's left, and the ring on the other hand cut directly to Wei Lin's back. The electric light circled like a steaming wheel, directly breaking the black fabric, bringing out a fleshy, burnt smell. spilled into the air.

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