When Jueyin Bird sang the spell of "Jingyan and Thoughts" and a light blue spell bloomed on the meditation stage, the young wizards by the Crescent Lake couldn't help but exclaim.
Even above Lishan, the elders of each family and the guests from other countries also slightly reduced the dissatisfaction caused by the male witches' previous reckless appearance, and their attitude became gentler.
The wonderful magic can always surpass others and resonate in the hearts of wizards.
Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Fireworks rose one after another from the referee's seat.
Ten, ten, ten...
Nine of the ten referees gave Zheng Qing a full score of ten points, leaving only the last one, and he did not give a score for a long time, which attracted the attention of the old man on Lishan and the young man on the lakeside.
It was not until the noise gradually rose that the last referee reluctantly picked up the quill in front of him.
Bang!
A big red firework bloomed in the air, and the dazzling "zero points" made the bank of Crescent Lake an uproar. Even on the Lishan Mountain, many elders of many families frowned.
Each referee has his own preferences and dislikes, and the score comes with bias, which is inevitable. Therefore, Shanglin Yuan Chunshou arranged ten referees to score together in order to be as fair as possible.
But when everyone else scored the full mark, someone dared to take the blame for the world and gave zero marks - this is no longer explained by the word "prejudice".
Even if you score three points, what about five points?
The old people on Lishan relied on their identities and did not interfere, but the young wizards by the Crescent Lake did not have so many concerns. The public opinion was like a pot of boiling water, which immediately boiled.
However, as a secret but undisguised news spread quickly, as if a scoop of cold water was poured on the boiling water, the noise around suddenly stopped. Many people then remembered the identity of the male witch on the stage, and their original one-sided attitude also changed subtly.
"The referee who gave you zero points came from the Qingqiu Su family."
Tu Shan Chujiu got up from her big tail chair, stretched out her beautiful laziness, explained with a smile, and blinked at her opponent.
The little puzzle in Zheng Qing's heart disappeared.
Oh, from Qingqiu.
That would be normal.
He looked at the referee carefully, glad that the referee from Qingqiu only gave him zero points, and did not rush to the stage with an eighteen-meter machete and chop him into a human pig.
"But ninety is also very high. Today, the score is one of the best among all the young wizards who participated in the performance, which is a little lower than my highest score..."
Tushan Chujiu gestured the slight gap with two fingers, but his tone was filled with a hint of pride: "Of course, I was also targeted by the Qingqiu family's referee, and she only gave me three points..."
Zheng Qing remembered that Tushan Chujiu got 91 points in his acting style.
If both of them eliminate the scores of the Qingqiu referee at the same time, then they should have the highest score in the game.
The witch on the opposite side immediately realized this. The fluffy white tails behind him swayed slightly in the mountain wind, and his tone was a little emotional: "It is indeed extraordinary to have a chance to let Congressman Su have a baby for you... Since the performance has ended, you can start your challenge."
Only then did Zheng Qing remember that he was on stage as a "challenger".
"Do you need to prepare anything?" Tu Shan Chujiu looked particularly numerous and very tolerant. She seemed to enjoy this strong position facing Zheng Qingshi.
The male witch thought about it, looked at the distance between him and her, and silently took two steps back. Fighting with a strange wizard, choosing an appropriate position is the most important thing.
After a moment of pause, he took two more steps back.
Then he retreated for the third time.
Before the Dharma book was opened, he had already "retreated three times", causing boos by the Crescent Lake. Even Tushan Chujiu, opposite, showed a hint of disappointment on his face, thinking that if the male witch was too weak, what's the point of defeating him?
She casually bounced her fingers.
A fireball suddenly appeared in the void and shot towards Zheng Qing.
This is a opening greeting.
A slightly sharp chirping sounded on the witch, and then a light blue bird emerged from his sleeve, flapping its wings, singing a melodious spell, bravely pounced on the fiery fireball.
Tushan Chujiu recognized at first glance that this was the "transformation talisman" that the male witch had just used. In other words, the boy opposite casted another transformed curse on another talisman in a very short time?
A hint of interest appeared on her face.
call!
The hot fireball collided with the light blue light ball, making a dull explosion sound, and the orange-red light twisted and deformed in the hot air, causing an invisible wave of heat, rolling up the swaying clothes, and the figures of the young witches on the stage became blurred.
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"Call your little lover to admit defeat!"
The pink witch who had greeted Jiang Yu on the lakeside had come to Jiang Yu again at some point and forced her arm to hold her, looking worried: "The sister of Tushan's family is not a joke... If he is injured, everyone's face will not look good."
Jiang Yu had a stern face and said nothing.
She naturally knew that Zheng Qing had other killer moves, but if she argued with the girl next to her that "Alpha's Augustus is also severely injured by Zheng Qing," wouldn't she have verified the three words "Little Lover"?
She brought Zheng Qing to Shanglin Yuan’s spring hunting for those three words.
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"I remember Zheng Qing is very good at using talisman guns, right?"
Although Zhao Qiao, the captain of the hunting team of Jiuyou Academy, did not deal with Zheng Qing much, he still knew a lot of news about this famous public-funded student: "I remember that he shot Sepulano and seriously injured... Why don't he use a talisman gun now?"
As he said that, he looked at the witch on the other side of the stage and added: "For the agility wizard from Yuexia, the talisman gun is actually a very reliable weapon."
"Especially the other party is from Tushan's family, and the space on the stage is very limited."
Zhan Yuchen analyzed the interface: "Zheng Qing can throw out several large-scale 'youhu Suisui' first to control the movement speed of Tushan Chujiu... and then you can shoot the target directly."
"Maybe afraid of fouls?"
Deng Xiaojian touched his chin and guessed: "I remember at the hearing, the information submitted by Zheng Qing showed that the talisman bullets he used were quite special. Perhaps those talisman bullets were not wrapped by him himself, so he couldn't just do it..."
"It has nothing to do with those reasons."
Zhang Shuzhi finally spoke out and interrupted the discussions of several companions. As Zhang Jixin's brother, he naturally knew more than others, so he also had a vague feeling about the young man on the stage. His tone was a little emotional: "Tushan Chujiu felt very proud... But why did she think that a guy who dared to apply for early graduation in the second grade, received the Merlin Gold Medal, and brought out a formally registered hunting team in two years, would he not have the pride of himself?"