The eternal bells echoed melodiously in Gymnasium 18.
There are dozens of gymnasiums of different sizes in the Imperial City Campus, and midterm exams are being held in each gymnasium, but only this one is crowded with visitors.
Because this is the examination room for the children's rocket class, there is a special candidate here, and everyone wants to know whether he can survive three minutes this time.
After Principal Zhang gave his speech, the school superintendent began to announce the examination rules as usual. At the end, he specially added a rule that if an accident occurs to the tutoring students, the examination results will be invalid and the competition will be restarted with another person.
"Giggle..."
Xiao Liuli laughed out loud immediately. Such rules were obviously aimed at a certain guy. Li Xiaofeng could be really proud that he could ask the school to make special rules for him.
The little girl who was endlessly happy sat down next to the overage children, looked across and said, "Have you seen that thin and tall second-year student? His name is Suo Leng. He is already a senior warlock. Not only is he powerful, but he is also famous for being cunning and ruthless.
Spicy, he is an elite member of Sancaitang."
As expected, Sancaitang teamed up with the principal, and they really took great pains!
Li Xiaofeng looked up and met Suo Leng's smiling eyes.
In an instant, Li Xiaofeng also smiled, and the two of them were like old friends meeting again after a long separation, smiling in the air, very cordial, and they continued to laugh all the way to the ring.
"Hello, classmate Li Xiaofeng."
"Hello, classmate Suo Leng."
The gong sounded to start the competition, and the two bowed to each other. Then, Li Xiaofeng suddenly rushed forward.
Close combat is not a warlock's style, but it's really a good way to deal with the weak against the strong.
Xiao Liuli was happy, but the principal and others felt their hearts contract. Li Xiaofeng's "good luck" was already well-known, and they couldn't help but feel worried.
At the same moment, Suo Leng also moved. There was a flash of light under his feet, and the teleportation array appeared out of thin air. Then he passed by Li Xiaofeng and completely distanced himself.
Sancaitang's selection this time was indeed cunning. Li Xiaofeng rushed to the ring and bumped directly into the ropes. When he turned around, Suo Leng had already calmly pulled out a pistol.
"Foul, warlocks can't use warrior weapons!"
Xiao Liuli jumped up into the air, and the sound of protest reached the rostrum.
"Classmate Feng Xiaoli, please don't get excited. It's a magic pistol with crystal bullets in it. It's just an ordinary magic weapon. It's not a foul."
Sun Zhi responded calmly and calmly. He racked his brains in the warehouse, how could he not have thought of this.
Although crystal bullets cannot kill anyone, if they are enhanced with magical power and hit a vital part, Li Xiaofeng will definitely not die or will be seriously injured, but this does not violate the school rules.
Imperial College likes students to explode in adversity. Xiao Liuli could not refute the school rules for a while. She subconsciously looked at Sister Ouyang, but the beautiful teacher's eyes were calm and she did not respond.
In the ring, the gun was pointed at the target's vital point, but Suo Leng was in no hurry to pull the trigger.
As an elite of Sancaitang, he was not only smart, but also extremely cautious. He immediately set up a protective barrier and then concentrated all his strength on weapons.
The magic pistol flashes with light, and mana energy gathers from all directions. The intensity has surpassed the level of an intermediate warlock, and it is still rising.
Principal Zhang in the light and Wang Feng in the dark smiled together. Suo Leng's performance had exceeded their expectations.
The pistol had turned into a small ball of light, but Suo Leng still didn't pull the trigger. He was waiting for the moment when his power reached its peak.
Suo Leng knew clearly that if he wanted to leave a deep impression in the eyes of the First Officer, if he wanted to accelerate his rise to the top, he had to do it—quickly, and kill with one strike!
"Classmate Li Xiaofeng, please be careful."
The mana that approached the great warlock was poured into the pistol. Suo Leng slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, his smile still very friendly.
At this moment, Li Xiaofeng, who seemed stunned, also smiled, and his smile became even brighter.
"Classmate Suo Leng, you have to be careful too, haha."
Before he finished speaking, the overage child's hands were already waving at the same time. He flew out a level 10 fireball with his left hand and a low-level fantasy beast with his right hand.
As soon as the fireball appeared, Principal Zhang's brows immediately knitted together and then relaxed.
The waste has actually entered the ranks of junior warlocks, but his opponent this time is the elite of Sancai Hall, and he will definitely be able to drive this annoying guy out!
Human emotions can always defeat reason. The principal's resentful heart has long forgotten the fact that a student who became a warlock in half a semester can still be called a waste?
Looking at the dazzling fireball, Xiao Liuli's big eyes got even bigger. The little girl's heart trembled, and she suddenly remembered Li Xiaofeng's confident and charming smile.
Feeling the fluctuation of the tenth level of mana, Ouyang Qianli's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the fiery beauty observed more carefully, and a trace of expectation emerged involuntarily.
At the same time, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd who came to watch the show; this Li Xiaofeng is always surprising, I hope he can come up with a special surprise this time.
Suo Leng didn't want to see any surprises, so he pulled the trigger decisively, and the radiant bullets whizzed out, and then hit Mao Qiu's body.
The moment the bullet exploded, the furball pounced forward and blocked the muzzle of the gun with its fat body.
Using a fantasy beast to block a gun?! Is this okay? It's too shameless, too despicable, and... too cunning!
With a snap, countless jaws fell to the ground.
Looking at the extremely brave phantom beast and the shameless young man, a premonition of surprise began to spread among the neutral crowd.
Principal Zhang and Wang Feng's expressions turned gloomy. Although there was no reason, the confidence in their eyes dropped rapidly.
The bullet was shot into the fur ball, and a spot of light immediately flew out from the bullet hole. The body of the phantom beast began to shrink, but the fur ball was still extremely brave and clung to the muzzle of the gun.
A bad premonition also appeared on Suo Leng's face. In anger, he pulled the trigger continuously, focusing all his strength on the pistol.
The barrel of the gun vibrated violently, and bullets were shot out wildly, but the sound of the gun was extremely dull. The brave fur ball was not only a human shield, but also a silencer.
It's all a long story, but the reality is only in the blink of an eye.
The moment Suo Leng pulled the trigger for the second time, the level 10 fireball also rushed in front of the target. With a bang, the fireball hit Suo Leng's protective barrier.
The barrier mask showed no response, and the fireball dispersed in response, turning into a dozen small fireballs.
The next moment, the dozen small fireballs suddenly changed, and with a whoosh, they merged into one big fireball, followed by a violent explosion that reverberated loudly.
"ah!"
In an instant, countless exclamations appeared around the arena.
Is that an advanced fire explosion technique...? It's very similar, but a little different. It feels almost the same, but the circuit of the technique is specious.
The light of the explosion dissipated, and everyone's eyes were focused on the barrier light barrier.
Hey, the barrier is not damaged at all. It is indeed not an explosion technique, just a somewhat abnormal "firework".
In one second, Principal Zhang's mood was like a roller coaster, ups and downs violently several times, and hope returned to his eyes again.
In the ring, Suo Leng seemed normal, but he was complaining in his heart.
In the eyes of others, the fake exploding fireball had dissipated, but Suo Liang felt that one force after another was hitting the barrier light barrier.
If the tenth-level fireball is one punch, then this substandard explosion technique is ten consecutive punches. One punch has little power, but the accumulation of ten punches in an instant is definitely not to be underestimated.
Breathing tight, Suo Leng's magic circuit suddenly became disordered; in desperation, he resolutely withdrew his pistol, his hands quickly transformed magic spells, and used all his magic power.
The reaction of the Sancaitang elite was definitely above the standard, but he overlooked one thing. The phantom beast blocking the gun was "connected" with the warlock's pistol.
The fur ball suddenly jumped up, following the enemy's gesture of retracting the gun, it rushed into the mask of light and jumped into the enemy's arms.