The middle-aged man was the tournament director who merged Lan Feng and the others together; At this time, hearing the dean's question, the middle-aged man responded respectfully: "Yes, dean." The black-robed boy was what Lange called a genius boy. ”

"Well, good, good, haha!" The old man looked at the five teenagers on the stage with a sharp gaze, and immediately laughed: "A genius meets a genius, I don't know what kind of battle will it be?" ”

On the side of the old man, Lore Weiss, who looked resolute and wore a yellow-colored robe, turned his head and said with a smile: "No matter what the result is, this is a genius that my academy has managed well, has a good reputation, and has only been recruited; Presumably, with such talents, our alliance college will definitely become the first college of the big 6! ”

"Vice President Lore Weiss, let's watch the game." Listening to the words of the sycophants coming from the side, the black woman on the other side of the old man looked at the stage and said calmly: "Maybe there will be a surprising accident in this competition." ”

As she spoke, the woman's gaze looked at Lan Feng intentionally or unintentionally, and a strange light instantly slipped through her eyes.

Looking at the woman's serious appearance, Lore Weiss smiled and turned her head, a sinister light flashing in her eyes.

"Hehe, was it an accident? I'm looking forward to it. The old man looked at the two of them, smiled casually, and then turned his gaze to the field.

……

"In the fourth game, the Xuanyan team will fight against the Yingfan team-" A deafening voice came from the amplified magic circle in the venue: "The following is an introduction to the Xuanyan team: Captain Lan Feng, team members Ming, Wu Fei, Zi Qiyue, Zi Ang; Due to the age of the team members, the conference authorized the 'Xuanyan' team to form a five-person team;

On the stage, Ying Yan originally closed his eyes lightly and stood quietly in place, but when he heard the announcement that the game was about to start, he slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead with his eyes like electricity.

Looking at Lan Feng beside him, who looked a little sluggish due to excessive nervousness, Wu Fei shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Lan Feng, don't be nervous, start immediately." ”

"I, I, I don't tension ......" After listening to Wu Fei's words, Lan Feng replied without turning around: "I, I really, no, not tension." ”

"Still nervous...... Wu Fei looked at Lan Feng with a wry smile, feeling that he was really helpless; Turning his head to look at Zi Ang on the other side of him, Wu Fei smiled and said, "Just do as you say, let Lan Feng be at the back, he seems to be too nervous." ”

"Drink, O...... Good! Ziang stared ahead, nodded, clenched his fists vigorously in his hands, and cheered himself on.

“…… You're nervous too......" Wufei listened to Ziang's stammering answer, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "Seeing your confident appearance, I thought you were fine." ”

"Stupid thief, let you ignore me!" On the far right of the five, Zi Qiyue stretched out her head to look at Lan Feng, the expression on her face was not only not nervous, but a look of schadenfreude, and she didn't seem to be nervous at all, and she was smiling a little smugly at this time: "This time it's stupid, right?" Who told you to laugh at me, originally this girl wanted to tell you how not to be nervous! ”

Sticking out his head to look at Zi Qiyue's situation, Wu Fei was stunned: "I'm not surprised that I am not nervous, but that little girl seems to be okay at all?" ”

Although it was strange in his heart, the game was about to start, and Wu Fei didn't think much about it; Stretching out his head and glancing at the four people around him, Wu Fei said in a low voice: "Move." ”

As soon as the words fell, the five people came out of the blue wind, and the other four people moved quickly - with the direction facing the opponent, the blue wind was ranked last, and everyone was facing the front, with Ziang as the center, showing a "ten" shaped distribution.

Looking at the actions on the other side, Ming Yingfan smiled lightly, turned his head, and said to the two people beside him: "You two step back a little, we are old, and we can only fight back after withstanding an attack from the other party's children-I will defend the main one." ”

"Good, Captain!" The two behind Ming Yingfan nodded, took a step back at the same time, and replied in unison.

"Game 4 - the game begins - " The loud voice of the magic amplifier array sounded!

"Okay, kids," Ming Yingfan took a step forward, drooped down with one hand, stroked his waist with the other, bent down gently, and smiled politely: "You can release the magic first, and we will defend first in this first round!" ”

"Hmph, arrogant!" Ying Ying looked at Ming Yingfan, didn't move, and snorted disdainfully.

"It's so annoying—" Zi Qiyue tilted her head and pouted playfully.

"Look at me, beat you!" Ziang in the center of the five said proudly.

“…… It's really personable......" Wu Fei looked at Ming Yingfan and smiled bitterly.

"......, whirling winds, whirlwind blades." Lan Feng, who was standing at the end, didn't seem to react because he was overly nervous, but just raised his hand and mechanically chanted the incantation, and a ring-shaped wind blade gradually formed in his hand.

"Let's all use a level 3 offensive magic!" Hearing the chant of the blue wind behind him, Ziang's face tightened, and he shouted in a low voice.

Listening to Ziang's commanding words, the Styx frowned, and although he was reluctant in his heart, he still raised his hand, raised it above his head, and then opened his palm—the dark element in the air quickly formed a bow and arrow that was more than three feet long and the thickness of a wrist.

"Returning to the rocks, breaking through the ground and burning, the flames—" Zi Qiyue clasped her hands to her chest, closed her eyes, and slowly recited a spell—two pale red flames slowly appeared on the ground in front of her; Then, Zi Qiyue squatted on one leg, and her hands quickly pressed towards the flames on the ground: "Dark Swimming Fire!" ”

Looking at everyone's magic, Wu Fei smiled faintly, raised one hand to his shoulder, opened his palm, and instantly formed nine palm-length ice picks on his palm.

"Okay, it's my turn!" Zi Ang nodded, then raised his hands above his head, slowly closed them together, and recited the incantation quickly and in a low voice—I saw that above Zi Ang's head, a rapidly rotating pale green wind elemental vortex with a diameter of one foot appeared in front of everyone's eyes; The whirlpool seemed to be attractive, and it quickly sucked the magic of the crowd into it.

"Wind Clan, combine magic, hide from the sky!" Ziang closed his eyes tightly and said with difficulty.

"Wind Clan, combine magic, hide from the sky!"

Zi Ang let out a low snort, and the pale green whirlwind in his hand instantly spun even more rapidly, and its diameter slowly expanded to three times its original size.

Around Zi Ang, except for the blue wind who had difficulty concentrating due to nervousness, the Stygian Mist Fei watched with some surprise as the magic in his hand was sucked by the whirlwind in the center.

Seeing the magic in his hand quickly swept into the whirlwind, the Styx was slightly startled, and then a fine light flashed in his eyes, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of chapter)