She Is Not a Witch Chapter 133: College Competition (3)
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Andre waved the knotty sword in his hand and threw an electric spark in the air. There was a crisp sound in the air. If you were close, you could smell a burnt odor, and hit it directly. Nana and the sheep below her.
Because Nanna lay on the sheep, the parts that were beaten were the shoulders and back. As the electric sparks flowed, she made a painful sound, but the sheep below her body burst out with amazing power, and the sheep’s hoof was on A small pit was knocked out on the ground and slammed into Andrei.
In an instant, the foreground of Andre's eyes seemed to be distorted, like the space was temporarily compressed, and then suddenly opened, and Andre was hit by the sheep before he could dodge.
The sheep leaped into the air, and the curved horns were extremely hard, and slightly lowered, as heavy as a hammer, hitting Andrei's chest heavily, the armor shattered, the fabric tore, and the ribs broke.
A sharp pain and suffocation came, Andre vomited blood, the magic in his body was also dissipated, and his whole body was directly knocked into flight. Suddenly he felt the world spin and hit the ground, and before he got up, it was another impact. After three times, Andre was hit directly into the arena, and when he fell into the cold lake below, his consciousness became sober. It is the sensation of pain coming from all over the body.
"Central Schoolhouse Nana wins!"
The students in the audience watched a game hastily ended before they could react.
"Awesome..."
"Is that really a sheep? How come I feel stronger than a magic pig."
"Maybe what special variety?"
Along with everyone's discussion, Nana slowly lowered the speed of the sheep, then climbed down and waved to her academy. Then there were cheers.
Because of the small number of people in the Central School and the natural disadvantages of the original sequence, it rarely wins a place in the competition. This time, Nana is a great addition to the college. Maybe this year I want to be promoted to the newcomer of the Central School. There will be more.
A student from the North Tower College silently looked at the complicated drawings in his hand in the corner, raised his head after hearing the comments and exclamations of his classmates, looked at the stadium, and then lowered his head to review and calculate Some data on the drawing.
He wants to get good grades in this year's assessment and then enter the fourth grade, so every quarter of an hour can't be wasted.
"Jack, don't study it. It's the same all year round. It's rare to relax on a holiday designated by the school. Your hard work makes me a little uneasy." The roommate next to me persuaded me.
"Hmm..." Jack responded, but he still didn't stop the pen in his hand.
"Forget it, don't worry about him, he will get tired sooner or later." Another classmate behind said.
"What are you pretending to be so desperate, it seems that we are all lazy people, showing that we are very hardworking." A small voice rang from the back of the class, and I don’t know who said it if I look closely. of.
"Although hard work is a good thing, Jack is too obsessed." Some quiet echoes also sounded from the rear.
I finally had a relaxing holiday. Everyone was watching games and shows together, but someone was studying there. Although this is personal freedom, it seems to be saying that I am studying hard, but you are having fun. What a laziness.
This situation makes some students who watch the game feel a little uncomfortable. It's like playing a game with a happy mood, turning into a game with uneasy conscience. Obviously it is a holiday, but you are sneaking away. Should I continue to spend the holiday or participate in it and continue to fight?
The discussion in the class has not stopped yet, but the new game has started again. In this way, the college competition is going on quickly for more than 3 minutes and 7-8 minutes long.
Many times, one side is crushing, and the real evenly matched battles are in the minority.
As the dusk descends, the game is gradually coming to an end.
"Ling Xin, a third-year student at the Tower College, is playing against Villing, a fifth-year student at the Walled City College." After the host announced the announcement, a lot of comments came from below.
"Unexpectedly, there will be a third-grade student who will reach the final eighth this year."
"Ling Xin was known as the fastest student among the Xuehua Seven Nations students last year. As the saying goes, only fast is not broken. This is probably the truth."
"I don't know whether this'Western Speed' can counterattack the strongest in the Walled City Academy today."
"It's a bit difficult. Weilin was promoted to Sequence 6 last year, and Ling Xin just advanced to Sequence 6, and she is still unstable. It is estimated that she will suffer a loss this time. Next year, we can look forward to Ling Xin's performance."
"It's a pity that Weilin will graduate this year. This competition is probably their first and last duel."
"Well, don't say anything, the game is about to begin."
The girl who had met in Hopelander several times appeared again in Lorrain Hill’s vision. She was still wearing very cool clothes. There are four copper-colored rings on it, and there are also small copper rings on the wrists and ankles, as if they are here to dance.
According to the previous matches, the audience didn't think so. Although the cool dress was extremely low defensive, it also made it extremely flexible and agile.
Compared with Lingxin's slender figure, Weilin is much more mature. She is wearing a black and red dress and holding a crimson long sword with a precise pattern in her hand. The sword is slashed in the air at will, leaving nothing behind. Bursts of red trajectories.
"The game begins!"
The two sides moved, and the purple and dark red suddenly turned into afterimages and began to collide fiercely on the arena. Some low-sequence students couldn't even see what was happening. I saw bursts of metal collision sparks flashing everywhere in the arena. , I can occasionally glimpse a touch of red and purple, but when I look closely, they disappear.
Luo Xier sat in the audience and watched the rapid duel below, with silhouettes flashing in her eyes, she couldn't help but be immersed in such a fierce battle.
Ling Xin and Wei Lin both have their own advantages in speed. Both are opponents who are known for their agility, but their focus is slightly different. Ling Xin is more balanced and flexible. With the flexibility of the body, she can even Make some unthinkable moves to dodge Velin's attack.
In the case of Wei Lin, I am studying a certain job agency in the Demon Sequence, and I can briefly turn my body into a red light to move ~ IndoMTL.com~ It is even higher at the limit speed, but how to fly The movement is mostly straight, not as flexible as Lingxin, so there is even a bit of a loss in close combat.
The ring that Jingxin waved on the arena constantly collided with Velin's sword. Although it was not as powerful as Velin, the strange attack route of the ring made Velin a little overwhelmed.
In Luo Xier’s observation, Ling Xin once again swung the ring to meet Wei Lin’s long sword. In the afterimage, the long sword passed directly through the ring, and then was nested in it. The ring vibrated rapidly back and forth, and the vibrating force and purple electric current made Wei Lin a little sore and numb.
She had to go back and drew the long sword from the ring. This was originally a very simple movement, and it was estimated that it would not take 0.1 second, but it became a huge flaw between the extremely fast two people.
Ling Xin turned directly to the left side of Wei Lin, and the ring on the other hand cuts directly to Wei Lin’s back. The electric light whirled like a fire wheel, directly breaking the black cloth, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood. The smell of mash overflowed in the air.
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