Hunting College

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"...I am very pleased to see that in this year's hunting competition, the ruling hunting team stood out from many strong teams, broke the long-standing shackles, and used their exquisite skills and wonderful record to win the main hunting meeting. 'College Cup'."

"I very much hope that in the next year’s hunting competition, we can see more hunting teams that defeat themselves and some of the'shadows', can capture more prey on the hunting ground, and kill wild monsters faster on the hunting ground. king."

"Just like what this trophy carries."

"You are the hope of your parents, the hope of the school, and the hope of the future of the wizarding world. I hope that in the future, your figure on the hunting ground will be brighter, and I hope that in the future, your record will be even more dazzling..."

Old Yao still babbled on the podium with passionate routines. It's just that, although the fluctuations in his spirit are long and magnificent, which is impressive, the attention of the students in the surrounding stands is gradually being diverted by some strange things.

"Jun Su Shi is waving at me!"

"Fart! Are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? It is estimated that there is a small bug flying around in front of her, so she stretched out her hand to drive away the bug..."

"Will there be flying insects around the Great Wizard?"

"Magic creatures, can they be considered with the strength of ordinary flying insects?"

"I can see clearly! Senator Su is really waving here!! She just waved again!!"

Hearing the commotion between the left and right stands, Zheng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously moved the brass telescope in his hand to the right side of the podium.

With bright eyes and white teeth, the figure of Yun Wei and Wu Temple suddenly appeared in the lens. At a glance, she can only be seen in people's sight, the sun above the head and the school badge flashing on the podium, all eclipsed by this splendor.

Perhaps because today's occasion was more formal, Su Shijun did not wear those huge red magic glasses, and she was surrounded by gray-haired, old-fashioned figures on the left and right, which made her already outstanding image more prominent.

Just sitting there, it has attracted the attention of most people-including the'Beta Town Post, the School News' and many other media reporters' footage, has been madly flashing in front of Su Damei-not to mention She suddenly raised her arm and waved in the direction of the stand of Jiuyou Academy.

"She must be ill-intentioned." Zheng Qing scrolled this thought repeatedly in his heart, but the camera unconsciously followed Su Shijun's face, wanting to take a few more glances: "It's over, it's over...I'm over."

"Jun Su Shi is looking here!" Xiao Xiao affirmed in an uncertain tone.

"I think it is."

"There is no other explanation."

The fat man and the elders expressed their opinions.

"Why?" Dr. Xiao Da asked rhetorically, giving full play to his active thinking spirit.

"You should ask Qing brother," Fatty Bia chuckled his mouth and poked the soft flesh of Zheng Qing's waist with his stubby fingers: "Hey, you are more familiar with her, know why not?"

"Who is familiar with her?!" Zheng Qing almost jumped up like a cat with fried hair. Then he raised his finger to the sun in the sky and emphasized: "She is there!"

Then he pointed to the ground again: "I am there...how can I be familiar?!"

The fat man and the elder nodded in agreement. On the contrary, Dr. Xiao Da seemed to figure out the smell, turned his head, and looked at Zheng Qing suspiciously.

Zheng Qing's heart was straight when he saw these two eyes.

"As expected of the principal, the speeches are so good..." The young public-sponsored student forcibly changed the topic, trying to divert everyone's attention from Su Da.

At the same time, he tightened his robes and muttered, "Do you think the weather is a bit cold today..."

"Cold?" Xiao Xiao raised his head, looking at the bright sunshine in the sky, feeling a little baffling.

Zheng Qing also noticed the sun above his head.

He twisted his body uncomfortably, and emphasized: "It's not the cold... but the cold feeling like encountering a ghost."

"No ghost likes to play under the sun." Fatty Xin scoffed at Zheng Qing's statement.

"Perhaps because of the group of wild monsters below." Xiao Xiao opened his notebook thoughtfully and reminded: "Demons and wizards are different. Most of the auras in them show negative effects. In addition, you have a negative effect on them. Qi has always been more sensitive..."

Dr. Xiao Da's words are a bit vague and not complete. But everyone here knows his unfinished meaning. On the special plane entering the school, Zheng Qing fainted under the irritation of the evil spirit did not take too long. Although Zheng Qing asked the professors for some treatment after entering the school, no one knew whether the symptoms would return.

"Probably not." Zheng Qing verbally denied Xiao Xiao's guess, but he couldn't help but believe it in his heart. Apart from this explanation, there seems to be no other better explanation.

"I don't know why the school keeps this old-fashioned'prisoner offering' ceremony." Zhang Jixin also added: "I feel that the guys below are a little restless... Isn't the school afraid of them getting out of control?"

"A group of great wizards are under their noses, you can let them jump and try!" Fatty Xin laughed at the cautiousness of the red-faced wizard.

"This is the power of tradition." Xiao Xiao raised this topic to the height of philosophy.

Zheng Qing did not continue to participate in the discussion among the others. He turned the telescope and pointed the lens at the group of ferocious monsters. Despite the suppression of hunters and the **** of magic props, these bloodthirsty beasts did not completely succumb. From the electric sparks that burst from the luminous ropes from time to time, it can be easily judged that these guys are always struggling.

"There are many great wizards, but there are also many low-level wizards...For the demons, this is an irresistible temptation." Xiao Xiao held the notebook, neither supporting Fatty's opinion, nor clearly agreeing with Zhang Jixin's statement. It just stated a fact.

A gust of breeze rolled behind him, passed the stands, and landed on the hunting ground.

Zheng Qing tightened his school robe again~www.ltnovel.com~ Suddenly, the wild monsters in the hunting ground seemed to be greatly stimulated. Several leading monsters suddenly swelled several times, breaking the shackles and suppressing spells, and issued Savage roar.

Exclaims sounded from the stands.

Through the lens of the telescope, Zheng Qing clearly felt dozens of murderous gazes pierced over, his legs softened, and he slumped on the chair in the stands.

At the same time, Old Yao paused heavily for the staff in his hand, and his low voice echoed in the surroundings: "Fish!"

The young wizards who had stood up on the left and right sides of the stands softened their legs under this spell and sat back to their positions. This made Zheng Qing's limpness just now less noticeable.

The demons in the field were even more unbearable, one by one melted in the grassland like mud. Even so, they still turned their heads and looked greedily at the stands behind them.

As if a starving ghost saw the appearance of delicious food.

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