High School of Wicked Magic

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Zhuang Mingge felt a little bit pained. Although he knew that the student union would definitely do something, he didn't expect the other party to be so shameless. This kind of small action actually didn't affect him much, and it can be said that it didn't hurt or itch.

Does this make any sense?

While narrowing his eyes to think, Zhuang Mingge said loudly, "Master, I have something to say."

Since you won't interview me, I'll just promote myself.

"What?" the host of the new venue asked impatiently.

"No, it's not a big deal. I just want to ask how many accidents the student union has prepared and how many hosts are going to be replaced." Zhuang Mingge said softly.

The face of the host changed slightly, and he said in a deep thought: "Well... I don't know too well, and accidents like this are something that everyone doesn't want to encounter. We will sort out these accidents as soon as possible."

Zhuang Mingge said calmly: "In order for the competition to proceed completely, our players don't want to encounter any accidents in succession. Since you can't guarantee it, then switch in, Xi'an, please!"

Sion smiled lightly, stood up from the empty stands, jumped, and came to the circular square just like once.

He walked towards the host and said: "For the sake of the competition, please feel wronged a little bit, I will host the next competition for you, so hand it over, the microphone!"

The host's face darkened, and he said in a dark voice: "Please don't disturb the order in the auditorium, student Xi'an Yemei, do you know that your behavior has already offended the student union, so... ah!"

bump!

Xi'an suddenly punched the air, and the host flew out like a cannonball as if hit by a huge train. The microphone in his hand flew in mid-air, and landed lightly in Xi'an's hand.

"Okay everyone, this is the competition area for the third round of the student council president election in the auditorium. I am your kind third host, Xi'an Yemei. There was a little accident in the competition field just now, but we have ruled it out. , so please rest assured to watch the game, the game starts now."

Xi'an, who was holding the microphone, seemed to have awakened something, and a series of words popped out of his mouth, speaking quickly and urgently, no different from those famous TV hosts.

"As everyone knows, the third round of the student council president's election is a competition of ability and a challenge. There are eight supporters of the candidate presidents who set up difficult problems to test other candidates for the president. They can only use their own The ability to conquer the supporters of other guild president candidates is eligible to enter the final stage."

"So, don't talk nonsense, let's start quickly, the challenge." Sion held the microphone in his left hand and pointed his right hand, "Now please look at the big screen, which is the photo of the eight president candidates. Now we will We will select a candidate for the president from these photos to see who is so unlucky and becomes the first victim of unbelief."

While Xion was speaking, the big screen remained motionless, as if frozen.

The host who was beaten into the air stood up and smiled coldly. Without his own order, the game couldn't go on normally. Do you think you can be the host if you seize the microphone?

It's so true.

Don't forget that a game not only has hosts, but also many backstage players.

After a pause for a few seconds, just as everyone was discussing, the eight photos on the virtual big screen flickered frantically and changed in turn.

The host was dumbfounded for a moment.

Meanwhile, backstage control room.

Several backstage members were lying on the ground staggeringly, their original positions were controlled by several members of the Bronze Lion Heart Club, one of the leaders said to someone by reading: "Backstage control room, the suppression is complete, and the game is officially underway. "

"Aisle and corridor, the suppression is complete, and the game is proceeding normally."

"The suppression of the backstage entry lounge is complete, and the game is proceeding normally."

"The suppression in the prop room is complete, and the game is proceeding normally."

... In the empty stands of the auditorium, Jun Yaoya accepted the reports from the club members, and respectfully said to Xiu Luo, the president beside him: "All the suppression behind the scenes in the auditorium has been completed, and we can guarantee that the competition will officially proceed."

Xiu Luo nodded slightly, "This is the first request from our president candidate, it's so beautiful."

In the circular square, Xi'an couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he saw that the big screen was finally running. While arousing the emotions of the audience in a fierce tone, he complained to Zhuang Mingge by reading: "Hey, hey, such a behavior Forget it once, and be careful the second time I'm going on strike."

"Don't worry, everything is under our control." Zhuang Mingge replied.

While speaking, he smiled slightly, looked at Silas in the distance, and found that his pupils were flickering with intense surprise, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

Ever since a host jumped over him, Zhuang Mingge knew that this competition was tricky.

That's why when the host left the scene, he asked Xiu Luo, the president of the Bronze Lions Club who came to watch the game, to suppress the entire backstage and ensure the smooth progress of the game.

This is also the reason why he dared to let Xi'an replace the host.

"stop!"

Xion shouted loudly, and the flashing photos on the screen froze in turn, and what appeared was the photo of Steel Wings.

"Oh, oh, the first one to be sacrificed is actually our Iron Wings, the former vice president of the Hall of Truth. As a member who once pursued the truth, our Iron Wings have knowledge and wisdom that ordinary people can't match. , Now, let us, Steel Wings, stand up and accept the test of the students."

In the midst of everyone's attention, Albert the Wing of Steel left his position without haste and flew all the way to Sion's side.

"Okay, our silent student Albert who is not good at words has stepped forward, and now there are questioners who ask us to set up difficult problems, but I believe that many questioners can't wait, but they can't rush Sure enough, order is very important, so we are the supporters of Baishao Jian and Gaoling Flower, and whoever of you is the one who made the steel wings, please come on stage."

The supporters of each candidate for president will form several teams, and then one team will be responsible for solving problems for one candidate for president. This is the tradition in the past.

At Sion's invitation, a man in a blue shirt and jeans came out of the supporters behind Karin and flew to Sion's left.

"What is the name of this classmate?"

"Luo Xuan."

"Very well, you are the creator of the Wings of Steel question, so what problems have you brought to everyone?" Xion asked.

The man who called himself Luoxuan said calmly: "Since you are a candidate for the president, you must have a smart and calm brain, so I brought a special brain test device." A pair of strange glasses came out, and there were weird lights on the left and right sides of the glasses.

"Uh, this is one of the inventions of our Science and Magic Club, unscientific glasses." He flipped the glasses in his hand while explaining: "People who wear these glasses will see a series of numbers, like The numbers are like waterfalls, but these numbers are based on rules. As long as the steel wings can find this rule within 10 minutes, the light on the left will light up. If not found, the light on the right will light up rise."

"I see." Sion exclaimed.

"The unscientific glasses invented by the Science and Magic Society, Iron Wings, tell me your answer, whether to accept the challenge or to give up. If you accept and win, you will get a star. If you give up or fail, there will be no Any rewards, the game is over, if the stars you get are not among the top three, you will lose the qualification to advance, now you have ten seconds to think, please tell me your answer."

"I accept." Without any consideration, Steel Wings accepted the challenge.

"Very good, our Iron Wings accept the challenge, please wear these glasses now, classmate Luo Xuan, I will put everything that Iron Wings sees on the big screen later, I will leave the preparations to you. "

"Ok."

After a few minutes of busy work, everything is ready.Under Xi'an's command to start, the big screen changed instantly, and endless numbers rolled down like a waterfall.

From zero to nine, the ten Arabic numerals are constantly changing, like huge waves rolling in, and like the Milky Way tilting, falling straight down to Jiu Chongyao.

Zhuang Mingge felt dizzy after just watching for a few seconds, and couldn't see any patterns at all.

"I can't do it!" Yu Igarashi, who was not far to his left, wailed, his whole body seemed to be dehydrated, his eyes were constantly turning in circles.

Xion casually released a silent enchantment to cover the Wings of Steel, and said: "Okay, now that Wings of Steel has begun to analyze the laws of numbers, let's interview classmate Luo Xuan and ask him about this unscientific What happened to his glasses. Student Luo Xuan..."

"I'm here."

"In fact, everyone is very curious, why you invented this unscientific glasses, why you have to crack them within 10 minutes."

Luo Xuan said: "Actually, the time can be adjusted. We invented this unscientific glasses mainly to test a person's logical ability. We have done experiments with many people, and it takes about an hour for ordinary people to analyze it. It only takes half an hour to figure out the rules and enter with a strong logic."

After a pause, he continued: "In order to test how strong the logical ability of human beings is, we have also found many magicians to conduct experiments, and even the vice-principal Kain Sher has accepted our experiments, and Guidance was given."

"Oh, Vice President Cainshere." Xion asked unexpectedly: "Then you may ask how long it took the Vice President to discover the pattern."

"One minute and fifteen seconds!"

To be continued