Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 22 Pre-locked places

"..."

"I lost"

Guo Xiaoxiao lowered his head, willing to admit defeat.

How can she fight with a middle-level mage as an elementary magician~
She would try it if it was an ordinary parallel import, but this sister
Just the majesty of magic's opening hand makes him breathless, how can he play if he doesn't admit defeat?
"It's a pity for this little girl. She met a middle-level magician. Otherwise, she would be almost invincible at the first level with the talent of Yi Nian Xing Gui." Professor Gao expressed regret. Without the pervert Mo Yinge, he will definitely get a good ranking in the end.

Unfortunately, it stops here.

"What's the name of that mid-level magician?" Dean Qiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

She knew that every year there would always be some talented people who had broken through to intermediate magicians before going to school, but it was impossible for her to pay attention to them all, and some people even deliberately did not reveal their cultivation, preparing to make a blockbuster.

No matter what, there are some lovely children in front of her, and she will naturally cast more eyes on those children who are outstanding.

"Dean, that student is called Moyingge, from Bo City." A teacher felt like looking up the information, and reported the basic information of Moyingge.

"Bo City? I've never heard of it. It's a small city, and there are really talented people out there." Some people exclaimed. If they were descendants of aristocratic families, they might only sigh, and they would never be surprised.

"Specially recruited, the magic theory is almost full, and the cultivation has reached the elementary level three early." Dean Qiu looked at the information in person, and his smile grew stronger.

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"Sister, you are so amazing, you are already an intermediate mage!"

Guo Xiaoxiao showed a look of admiration, and it was not too uncomfortable to admit defeat, but she even ran over and hugged Mo Yingge, did she gain a little girl?
Skilled in performing head touching skills, Mo Yingge likes to rub this kind of young girl the most, her body is soft and fragrant.

Guo Xiaoxiao was really amazed by Mo Yinge's profound cultivation, and guessed that she was a child of a hidden family, otherwise why hadn't she heard of the family with the surname Mo?

If Mo Yinge wanted to know what was going on in this little girl's mind, she would probably admire her imagination, this child must have read too many novels.

Taking advantage of my little aunt who was in a daze for some reason, Mo Yingge touched it quietly for a long time, um, what kind of shampoo is this, it has a little fragrance, and it smells good.

The two of them didn't know that the expressions of the onlookers on the side had gradually changed, their smiles were gradually rampant and perverted, and some even made hey hey sounds, which made the people around them panic and quietly isolated them.

"Sister, please continue to work hard!" Guo Xiaoxiao made a cheering gesture, which was extremely cute.

Mo Yinge made a comparison, no problem, and left gracefully, walking to the winner group on the other side.

Some people are embarrassed, some are eager to try, and some are gloomy.
Undoubtedly, Moyingge, who is an intermediate magician, is no longer at the same level as them to some extent. How could a junior magician beat an intermediate magician?

You have to pay attention to the conditions below and above, otherwise what ranks are there?
They asked themselves that they were all geniuses, and some even possessed special talents. It was not impossible to defeat an intermediate magician, but when the opponent was also a genius magician, how could they compare with others?It's better to admit defeat obediently, so as not to suffer some flesh and blood.

Of course, mid-level magicians are not invincible, and some people even hope that someone can consume Mo Yinge's physical strength so that they can pick up a peach.

Mo Yinge just wanted to send a word to these people.

The game continues.

Those who played next were also outstanding in the elementary level, they were excellent young mages, but unfortunately, some people left the stage sadly, and some received applause.

Although Moyingge is an intermediate-level magician, he doesn't think that other people's battles are just pecking at each other. A true master always has an apprentice's heart. Some people's countermeasures are worth learning a little, while others Possess special talents.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the Tianwu Academy, a sacred place of the fire element, and the quality of the students is surprisingly high. Mo Yinge guessed that there must be hidden middle-level magicians, but they have not been exposed, and she will not underestimate the people of the world.

Moyingge found it interesting. At most, she fought against Zhan Kong and was basically beaten. Otherwise, she hunted down some monsters. She had never really fought a battle between real human mages, so she was always interested.

This is a great opportunity to learn!
Mo Yinge will not let go of any opportunity to improve himself, even if it is just more experience and one more idea.

As the game continued, the number of people was soon reduced by half, leaving 100 people out of 50 people.

Moyingge saw that a human demon was far superior to others, and his "mana" seemed to be endless, and he forcibly exhausted the opponent to death.

There is also a person whose magic power is obviously stronger, and it seems that no matter which magic power is used, it will be inexplicably increased.

Mo Yinge frowned, it was similar to his own bracelet.

Some people's flames have their own bursting effect, and he used the first level of fire to burn into a third level of bursting, which is violent and yuppie.

It really opened Moyingge's eyes.

Next is 25 into [-], and then cut off half of the people.

Mo Yinge's opponent is a boy with glasses, he looks gentle, but he is quite ruthless in his shots, and he is not at all sympathetic.

Mo Yinge was naturally not polite, he dodged a few fireballs lightly, and threw waves of fire at each other back and forth. The man with glasses knew that Mo Yinge was not something he could defeat, but he still dragged it until he persisted. until you live.

For this, Moyingge can only say that his courage is commendable and worthy of praise.

Fifty into 25, with fewer people and faster fights, Mo Yinge ushered in the next round before long.

No wonder there is only one day for the exam. With such a simple and rough competition method, there is no knockout match, and half of the players will be lost in one game. Isn't this the end of the game?

There are still 25 people left. There is no such thing as a bye, and they are directly divided into five groups. A group of five people will choose the top two to form the top ten in the grade, and they will receive a lot of rewards!

Mo Yinge took a look, hehe, that "blue bar" ultra-long man was in a group with her, Mo Yinge showed a meaningful smile, which made the man tremble in fright.

"Sister, I just want to be in the top ten, and we won't fight with you, so let me go?"

Although his consumption is low, and the "blue bar" has been increased in disguise, but no matter how low the consumption is, it is impossible to compare the "mana" with a genuine mid-level magician, let alone that he has not yet released mid-level magic. , he didn't want to be the first to hit the bullet hole.

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I can only start over again, and I will never use a writer's assistant again, pit!
So this chapter feels a bit problematic, don’t blame it

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