The glory of the king

Chapter 92 Mage Boy
Zhao Yun reached into the opaque square box, took out two small balls, and then spoke, the voice resounded like a dragon's chant!
"Class Three against Class Nine!"

"No. [-] from Class [-], against No. [-] from Class [-]!"

"Two contestants please get on stage and prepare, the competition begins!"

Peasley, who was standing by the side of the ring at the moment, was a little dazed, why did Nima pick me in the first round?

I'm afraid there is something tricky, right?

If Peasley knew that Chang Shan Zhao Zilong, known as the unselfish Chang Shan, was the one who drew the number at this moment, maybe he wouldn't think so.

At the same time, Tao Tiantian in the spectator seats almost jumped up excitedly.

Excitedly shouting words such as "Come on, baby! Xiaopi, you are the best", wishing that everyone in the world would know that the person in the arena at this moment is her Tao Tiantian's child.

Peasley raised his head and looked at his mother waving at him from a distance, feeling warm in his heart.

Then, amidst the cheers and cheers of countless people, he stepped onto the octagonal arena with confidence.

The opponent was a boy named Tang Zhao, who had no outstanding appearance. Like Pisley, he was the kind of person who might be overwhelmed as soon as he plunged into the crowd.

The only feature is that the other party has a huge mole on his forehead.

Hmm, it's ridiculously big.Probably a birthmark or something.

Before Peasley opened his mouth, the other party's words arrived first.

"Tang Zhao, the third squad leader, you should know what the squad leader stands for, right?" Tang Zhao smiled contemptuously and confidently.

"Squad leader?"

Pease thought for a moment and said,
"If the teacher is the emperor of the class, the bully is the prince of the class, and the class representative is the general of the class...

The squad leader, who is similar to the celebrity around the emperor, should be the eunuch? !what!Unexpectedly, Your Excellency still has such an identity, it is really disrespectful and disrespectful. "

Peasley was holding his fists together, with a hippie smile on his face.

Tang Zhao's face turned dark when he heard this.Nima, what kind of logic is that?

Without much nonsense, Tang Zhao decided to use his strength to tell the other party what a squad leader with a handle is!

"Fireball!"

Two orange-sized fireballs converged in Tang Zhao's hands. Even though the two were separated by a distance of several meters, Peasley could still feel the temperature in the air rising significantly.

"This is, a spell?" Pisley was slightly surprised, he did not expect to meet a rare sorcerer.

Spells are obviously different from ordinary skills. First of all, they are precious. Even ordinary black iron spells are rare.

Let's talk about the first floor of the skill hall of the Battle Teacher Academy

, there will be no such thing.

And the power of the spell is much stronger than the skills of the same level.

Of course, there are many restrictions on becoming a mage, one must have a certain attribute in his physique and be able to resonate with the elements in the air.

The power of the mage is obvious to all.And the number is rare, about 50 practitioners, there may be a mage.

Therefore, mages have also become a kind of strategic resource, which is scrambled by various nobles.

At this moment, Peasley could completely imagine that as soon as the opponent's fireball technique appeared, it might have attracted the attention of many nobles.

Don't allow Peasley to think too much, two oranges, ah no, two fireballs roaring and throwing a brilliant line of fire towards him.

The speed is fast and the route is accurate, beyond his imagination.

As expected of a class leader.Peasley thought to himself, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, it's his turn to act aggressively, here it is!

"Zen steps!"

Peasley's body swayed, and the level 2 [Zen Step] greatly increased his movement speed. He avoided the cross attack of the two fireballs at a strange angle.

Then he rushed towards Tang Zhao quickly.

The fireball blasted out waves of heat behind it, which showed the power contained in it.But Peasley didn't care.

Are mages strong?
According to Peasley's experience in playing pesticides for many years, as long as he uses flexible positions to avoid the two or three skills of the mage, and bullies the enemy, he can easily take the head of the mage.

Therefore, the strength of the mage is not in the line, but in the team.

Therefore, the Mage's early development is the most important, not to take the head, but to ensure that he does not die first.A truly developed mage is absolutely frightening.

But in an individual match like this today, it is inevitable that they will not be able to play the advantage of a mage.For Tang Zhao, it is undoubtedly very unfavorable.

Pease's intention to get closer was naturally noticed by Tang Zhao. It is impossible for Tang Zhao to not be aware of his own weaknesses.

After all, he is just a child, not a top mage who comes and goes like the wind like Mr. Dean.

"Pyroblast!"

Tang Zhao yelled softly, pointing his fingers upright, and amidst the sound of "噗噐", a group of tiny fireballs rose from the tip of each finger.

"go with!"

Shi Dao was a little smaller than just now but not weaker than the little kumquats just now, ah no, it was the little fireballs that shot at Peasley like bullets, almost blocking all of Peasley's advancing paths.

"Diamond Shield!"

Peasley's speed did not weaken at all, but moved forward even faster.Because facing such a dense attack from the opponent, he didn't have any good way to evade it.

Instead of doing this, it is better to resist the opponent's blow, and then take the opportunity to approach the opponent.

A golden light flashed on the surface of the skin, and countless "卍" (wan) characters emerged, and Peasley's body suddenly seemed to be covered with a cassock full of Buddha nature.

The small fireball slammed into Peasley, and the "-4", "-5", and "-3" on Peisley's head were bleeding.However, Peisley endured the burning pain and forcibly rushed in front of Tang Zhao.

"You're finished." Peasley finally came to Tang Zhao, looked at the big mole on the other's forehead, and grinned.

"Oh? Really." Tang Zhao showed an unexpected smile on Pisley's face, "The sound of convex and convex is broken."

Um?A very familiar sentence.

But now is obviously not the time to recall. When Peasley heard the other party say this, he immediately had an extremely bad feeling in his heart, and instinctively wanted to retreat.

However, at this moment, a strong scorching fire suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, and with a clatter, Peasley was wrapped in it.

There was an instant burst of warm applause from the audience.Obviously, everyone was ignited by Tang Zhao's amazing magic performance.

Of course, some people are worried about whether people in the flames will be seriously injured.

Tao Tiantian is obviously a representative of this small group of people.

After all, it was her child who was surrounded by flames.

However, Master Glory's physique was strong after all. Although Tao Tiantian was worried, he also had confidence in his child, so he did nothing to worry Li Ting beside him.

The fire gradually subsided, and just when almost all the audience felt that this game was won by the black mole boy, something unexpected happened.

(End of this chapter)