Full-time mage: start from the lottery

Chapter 117
Xiamen University!

As the largest university in Fujian Province, it is ranked among the best in the country.

In addition, its geographical location is close to the seaside, so every student here has been trained to have rich experience in dealing with sea monsters. Just like in the ancient capital, even the students are part of the fight against the undead.

At this moment, there are hot spots in this magnificent institution.

Although there was only one day left before the actual start of school, on the morning of August 14th, a large number of freshmen quickly poured into the school where they would spend four years, immediately crowding the wide school gate. It's too tight.

Seeing this scene, several guards were dumbfounded.

The fat doorman stopped a new student and asked, "Isn't school officially starting tomorrow? Why are you freshmen here so early? The school hasn't allocated dormitories yet!"

"Hey, uncle, you don't understand, we are all going to the theater!"

The freshman wearing glasses responded hastily.

He was holding the campus card attached to the admission notice and was currently queuing up at the entrance of the university. The crowd made him very depressed.

"It's only 08:30, how come there are so many people?"

The freshman wearing glasses muttered annoyedly.

The guard, who could only maintain order in the queue, said in a loud voice: "Don't be anxious, everyone. There are only so many places. If the queue gets messier, it will waste more time!"

His voice was so loud that it drowned out the noise all at once.

The team calmed down a little, but the dense crowds still gave many people a headache.

There were a few old students in the crowd, and the handsome boy with flaming red hair said: "Is this incident such a big sensation? If this trend continues, most of the freshmen will have to come in."

"This is also normal. Even us people know it. Can they, who are already in this circle, not make fun of it?" said the girl wearing a bow-knot headband.

"We're not interested anyway. The ranking match in the courtyard is much more interesting than this fight." A tall fat man said nonchalantly.

"That's right, we're just here to register for credits."

The handsome boy with red hair smiled.

He subconsciously took out a certificate with the military seal from his arms, which impressively recorded some cases of resisting sea monsters, including the number of monsters killed and defense missions...

……

inside the gym.

Lin Guangbei came in early.

Just yesterday, he called Xu Qing and asked him to arrange it. Unexpectedly, the old man was a good person, and he borrowed the gymnasium from the school very readily.

When it came to the city of Bo that had just been massacred, the school staff didn't have much hesitation about such a sensitive word, and quickly vacated a space in the gymnasium under the supervision of the honorary principal.

Since it was during the summer vacation, a large number of old school students had not yet returned to school, so it did not have much impact on the gymnasium.

At this moment, he is standing on the green lawn.

This is the center of a track. Football is not popular in the magic school. At least the students who are busy improving their cultivation and killing monsters to get credits don't have the energy to play football.

Therefore, the school did not build a football field here, but set aside a separate lawn where students could play games or hold music parties at night.

Turning on his phone and checking the time, Lin Guangbei said softly: "It's already ten o'clock, haven't you come yet?"

Sitting cross-legged on the ground alone, he didn't intend to leave.

As long as this time period in the morning has passed, if that person hasn't come, it will be embarrassing for him.

He attacked Lin Guangbei on the Internet but did not have the courage to respond. By then, Lin Juntao, whose identity has long been revealed, will only be unable to hold his head up in school in the next few years.

There was already a circle of people on the playground.

These young people of all kinds waiting here are, without exception, freshmen of this Xiamen University.
At this moment, they were all discussing.

Some people showed impatient looks because they had waited too long, and some people had quarrels due to various reasons, but more people made new friends here and had friendly exchanges.

"Will that Lin Juntao come?"

"I've been waiting for several hours. Lin Guangbei has been waiting here at 7 o'clock in the morning. Is it possible that he will be let go in the end?"

"More than that? That coward obviously promised to come last night. If he doesn't come now, he will let all of us lose!"

"Go to the group chat and scold him. My hands are almost numb from typing."

"It's only 12 o'clock in two hours. We promised there would be a big show, but now there's nothing. I'm so disappointed."

There was a lot of resentment on the track. If this resentment could kill people, Lin Juntao, who was not here, would have died several times.

These sounds mixed together are very noisy, even if it is not inferior to the vegetable market, it makes people feel like they are in a busy city in the gymnasium, which is very uncomfortable.

Lin Guangbei frowned and felt a little awkward.

He sat for three hours until his legs were numb, but Lin Juntao, whose online name is "Wuwen Xidong", hasn't come yet...

And at this moment, someone shouted from the direction of the entrance of the gymnasium: "Here he is! The Lord is here!"

"What! Let me see, let me see!"

"Damn it Lin Juntao, my phone has almost run out of battery for so long, why are you here now?"

"Hurry up and take a good position, my vision here is a bit bad..."

"Make way for this coward and let me see how this guy is beaten by Lin Guangbei later."

"What a dog-like thing, you kept me waiting for so long!"

A group of people walked towards Lin Juntao with a gloomy face. The various belittling and taunting voices made him extremely unhappy, but he could not fight back.

He has some scalp tingling.

There were too many people. If he couldn't win by then, he would really have no shame in going back and explaining to that damn cousin!

Even the reputation of the entire Lin family will plummet.

While feeling a little regretful, Lin Juntao touched the two booklets in his pocket and felt a little relieved.

"I only have two chances."

He clenched his fist and muttered silently.

Passing through the crowd, walking diagonally across from Lin Guangbei.

"You're finally here. I thought you were avoiding the battle."

Lin Guangbei stood up slowly and said.

He stared at the other party, but before he could stand up, Lin Juntao on the other side took action without saying a word...

"Fist! Boom!"

Lin Guangbei was so shocked that he almost couldn't even stand still.

What the hell! ! !

This is a horse!

You don’t care about martial ethics at all! !

He quickly prepared himself to avoid the attack...

At the moment, Lin Juntao, who was facing him, had red eyes and shouted loudly!
Hot flames surrounded his right fist, and within a second or two of stepping on the lawn after entering the arena, he used middle-level magic without any warning!
The surging heat spreads in all directions!

His body was very close to the runway, and the hot air flow scared away the freshmen watching nearby. Some of them were even slightly burned, and they kept yelling at Lin Juntao in pain.

He didn't care about it, and smashed out the huge flaming long fist!
It even made a whistling sound through the air!
(End of this chapter)