Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

The audience present had a lot of discussions, every time Wen Fan took the exam, it seemed that there would be some moths, and this time was no exception, none of the dazzling spells and strangely shaped props they were expecting appeared.

Just sat cross-legged and started chattering.

By the time the outside world reached the ring, the voice had been weakened a lot, but some impatience could still be heard in it.

Bai Baiyu looked at Wen Fan, who was sitting cross-legged and motionless opposite, as if he was out of a trance.

If these words were said by someone else, Bai Tianyu might only go in and out of his left ear, and he would regard it as nonsense to confuse himself or delay time.

But Wen Fan is different.

In Bai Baiyu's eyes, Wen Fan was undoubtedly as weak as he said. Without the blessing of those strange props, Wen Fan might not even be able to pass the audition.

However, even if there are props, Bai Baiyu doesn't think it is difficult to defeat him, not because of his confidence, but judging from all the information that Wen Fan has revealed so far, Wen Fan, like most of his previous opponents, will be pushed out of the field without making a move. Those props aren't much of a threat to you.

A student who is so weak in his eyes uses all his strength in the face of every battle, whether it is Zhang Shaoyan, He Shun, or Wang Zheng. Wen Fan will face it seriously.

And the props used are all specially selected for the opponent, and there is no contempt at all.

As Wen Fan said, I really haven't taken this year's candidates seriously, and at the same time, I don't want to be bad with them, and it is the greatest respect to go out of the field.

"Do you think that I don't respect them enough?" Bai Bai Yu felt doubts in his heart for the first time.

Looking at the candidates in the preparation area outside the field, there were their own classmates and their own defeated subordinates, and everyone's eyes were a little complicated after listening to Wen Fan's words.

Bai Bai Yu was also confused in his heart.

His talent is actually not outstanding, and he is very slow to learn spells, Huang Xin is the same age as himself, he has become a yellow robe, he can't compare, and he has a good understanding, and he can learn advanced spells a lot faster than others, so he has also embarked on a road with a high starting point.

I thought of the expectant eyes of my parents, the praise of my neighbors from childhood to adulthood, and the praise of my teachers and classmates who almost took it as a mantra.

It's true that I'm powerful, and I haven't lost in my daily spell practice, but what I want is everyone's praise and praise? I've been excited for a while since I learned the first spell, and then I don't seem to have had a similar emotion.

Everyone takes their genius for granted. I should be the first, and even I feel that I am invincible in the same class, as long as I get the first place.

And why do you want to take the first place? I don't know.

So what do you really want

?New spells?

No, I'm still a long way from the blue robe, and even if I put the mystic books in front of me now, I'm not necessarily interested.

No, although most of the credit for getting to where I am now is due to my parents, but I haven't put too much pressure on myself.

It is even more impossible that he will never look at the opinions of others, so he can have the current achievements.

It seems that along the way, as Wen Fan said, he is like an edited program, walking according to the established trajectory, if there is no intervention from external forces, he will go down this road, and he doesn't care what the end point is, and he hasn't thought about who he will meet on the way.

So what do you want?

Bai Yu froze in a daze. Wen Fan also sat motionless and looked at Bai Baiyu.

Wen Fan is very satisfied with the current situation, it seems that his nonsense life goal has indeed played a role in Bai Baiyu, if he insists on it until the end of the exam, even if he can't get the first place, Wen Fan doesn't mind, and he can delay Zuo Huaibi a little time.

However, Wen Fan didn't have time to be complacent about his ingenious plan, and Bai Yu moved.

"That's a good question, I don't know exactly what I want, but I know what I want right now. As he spoke, Bai Baiyu's eyes became firm: "I have to change my attitude now! Thank you very much for reminding me that what I did before was wrong, and I shouldn't despise anyone." So, this one, I'm going to give it my all.

Wen Fan: "。。。。。。 "

Dustless land!" Before

Wen Fan's mind could calm down, Bai Baiyu actually made a move.

It's still the same move against all the previous opponents, the high-level spell "Dustless Land". However, it is very different from the previous use.

If the power of the spell in the previous battle is like a gentle lover pushing the opponent out of the field. What Wen Fan was facing was like an eight-foot man with big ears and a big ear scraper.

The referee on the field reacted faster than Wen Fan, and did not use the slow acceleration levitation technique, and left the ring in the blink of an eye with a direct bounce technique. This is also the experience of many games, and it will be embarrassing to fly too slowly and be pushed off the field.

"Damn, don't follow the script!" Wen Fan looked at the close spell and was extremely depressed.

With Bai Yu as the center, a condensed hemispherical transparent shroud spreads outward with the momentum of the wind and clouds. The dust, debris, gravel, and blood stains on the ring, and the filth that He Shun had left between the brick joints before were all discharged from the field.

A gust of wind swelled in all directions around the ring, like a shock wave released by a silent bomb, expanding the air and displacing everything outside the center.

"Fuck it!, why can't you say so much?"

Ahhhh

Something is flying in my mouth!"

The audience in the ring behaved differently, but they were all more or less affected by the gust of wind.

Although Bai Tianyu still has some doubts about his ultimate goal in his heart at this time, his indifferent temperament will not think about this matter for too long, and if he can't figure it out, he won't think about it, the current thing is the most important.

So he used the "dustless land" to solve Wen Fan's opponent while dissolving the confusion in his heart, and used ten percent of his power to show his respect for Wen Fan.

After all, what Wen Fan said does make sense, if you really look up to your opponent, then use all your strength.

"Whew~" took a long breath, Bai Baiyu felt much better, he couldn't solve the problem, and it didn't seem impossible to solve the person who raised the problem.

I straightened my hair a little messy and was ready to wait for the referee to announce the result, but I didn't hear any movement for a long time.

When I looked up, I was stunned by the action of arranging my hair.

Originally, where Wen Fan was, at this time, a round shield with a simple shape and bright colors was erected, and the round shield was straight into the ground of the ring. Wen Fanzheng poked his head out from behind the shield with a look of surprise and disbelief.