The Troubles of the Young Wizard

The lottery is proceeding tensely. Thirteen junior professionals line up one by one. The order of the teams is also based on the strength of everyone in the school. The stronger the stronger, the higher the front. There are not many people who are worth noting. , The low-key Swift was actually photographed in the bottom three or four places.

"Who do you think our first opponent will be?" Lilith wore a neat knight uniform, with a sword on her waist and her eyes full of water. She gently wrapped a strand of her soft golden hair with her fingers.

"The first Cavaliers Mike Bordeaux is a member of the Count of Bordeaux. He is 18 years old this year and is a semi-intermediate knight, because his liberal arts scores are not enough to repeat a year.

"The first fighter Srep Cameron, the second son of Lord Cameron, seventeen-year-old, semi-intermediate fighter, abandoned the knight and chose the fighter because his brother is a knight genius, and he himself prefers the warrior profession. It is said that while in school I have secretly seen mercenary missions."

Ville is not ignorant of this group of people. He still knows some general information, but he did not meet his own attention. At this time last year, they all had a medical examination by the church, so the problem was not big.

At the moment of the appraisal, Ville did not find any believers of the devil or the devil, so he was relieved. The Drake Advanced Academy is not an ordinary place, and it is much more sensitive than the Noble Aristocratic Academy. If there is a problem here, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Mike Bordeaux, number sixteen."

"Srep Cameroon, the fifteenth."

"..."

"Swift Swift, number three."

coincidence? Hehe, Ville glanced at the two teachers, Senior Knight Reid and Senior Warrior Suojie, and a faint arc appeared at the corners of their mouths. They were not afraid to lift a rock and hit them in the foot? Such an obvious target can be seen by anyone who is not a fool.

No, the headmaster of the Odyssey was blowing up, his eyes widened.

Ville and Lilith looked at each other and smiled, "Quick fight?"

"The limit is three moves. Such opponents are not very interesting. If they don't suppress their arrogance, they may be more troublesome in the future." Xiaoweier casually replied, and heard his name on the ring. Wandered over.

Mike Bordeaux’s most-heard name of his peers this year is Will Declan, but for this child who is three years younger than himself, he can’t like it in his heart. Children from other families always hate him. of. He is the strongest young generation of knights in Drake City, an 18-year-old quasi-intermediate knight, and within two years he can be promoted to the ultimate knight and become a **** of the family in the city defense army.

But this young man who is only fourteen and a half years old, less than fifteen years old, has been promoted to intermediate knight after only one and a half years of knight training? Mike didn't believe this rumor.

When he and Lilith faced the Mabster Youth League, he watched carefully. The Mabster boys are genuine junior professionals. Yes, they are not senior, and Lilith can’t solve it instantly. That group of people is enough to show that their strength is actually not very strong. They may have awakened the seeds of fighting spirit, but the intermediate knight should be exaggerated.

Although I wanted to kick the opposite boy directly, the etiquette process couldn't be saved. Mike pointed a long sword in his hand: "Vill Declan, I can hardly hear your name, ten. The four-year-old intermediate knight, only laymen would believe such a joke, let you see your true strength today."

Mike Bordeaux was holding a sword in both hands, and he used his feet to force the whole person as if an arrow from the string rushed towards Little Ville. The long sword in his hand was held high and condescending, and his whole body was highly concentrated and slashed viciously.

"Appeared, Mike Bordeaux's swift step of the tiger cut!" There was an uproar in the audience, and they cheered for the first knight of the Drake Advanced Academy.

Ville didn’t retreat but moved forward. He took a half-step forward. The long sword in his hand was not out of its sheath. It was just a simple swipe. It seemed to hit Mike's stomach slowly and quickly. Mike, who had not been charged, seemed to be hit by a ball. He flew high, fell to the ground with a "bang~", rolled out seven or eight meters, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang", and I struggled for a while before I stood up.

Mike's face is extremely ugly, his trick was actually broken in an instant? The other party was not forced by his own aura, not only did he not retreat, but instead seized the neutral position that his aura was about to rise to the highest point and knocked him off?

Speed ​​and strength can't see anything, it doesn't seem to be too difficult to understand, but the timing is too accurate.

There was silence under the ring. It was the so-called expert watching the doorway and the layman watching the excitement, but this excitement was not what they wanted to see. After all, Mike was the number one knight in their school. He was defeated so easily by a freshman?

"I admit that I underestimated you. Next, I will come up with my strongest move. This is a move I haven't fully mastered. I hope you don't die under my sword!" Mike's face was gloomy and he walked slowly. Walked over and picked up the long sword on the ground, and then slowly stood five or six meters away in front of Xiao Weier.

"This posture? It's a grudge cut!" The audience exclaimed, and even the knight apprentices, junior knights, warrior apprentices, and junior warriors also exclaimed, grudge, this is a symbol of intermediate professionals, Mike is young At the age of eighteen, the seeds of fighting spirit were aroused. There is basically no barrier to entering the intermediate knights in the future, as long as the accumulation is enough, it will be natural.

Little Will watched Mike simmering for a long time, and the students in the audience gave applause and praise. They couldn't help being full of black lines. Classmate, are you here to be funny? If it were on the battlefield, I had already killed you ten times eight times, even if it was to have a child, I would not have been as painful as you.

"Fighting slash!" It seemed that enough brewing was brewing, Mike Bordeaux shouted, and the long sword suddenly cut out, a bright vindictive shot from the long sword went straight to Littleville, cheers and exclamations from the audience sounded together.

With a casual wave of Xiaowei's hand, the same sword aura flew out, and the later sent out to disperse Mike's grudge, and the cheers from the audience instantly disappeared.

"Your clown performance should be over. I am about to fall asleep for such a boring test. If you don't have any other so-called tricks, then go down." Ville's voice was very soft, but Mike heard it clearly. He watched as the young man on the opposite side was not in front of him. He could see clearly, but he couldn't react.

Even the sheath sword struck, Mike had only time to put the sword horizontally in front of him, and the powerful force struck him, his body flew out more than ten meters away with the whistling wind, and fell on the ring with a "plop~" Next, it's just that it didn't hurt that much this time, but it made him even more frightened. With this speed and this kind of power, the opponent can actually control the power to knock him out of the ring without injury.

Lost! The defeat is too ugly, three tricks? No, in fact, the opponent just swung the sword three times, and the sword was defeated without even being unsheathed. After the first move, he lost his ability to act in a short time, but the other party was too lazy to throw himself down. Instead, he waited for the most powerful attack to break with his hand, and then threw himself down with a very disappointed expression.

"The first game, Will Declan wins!" Although very upset, the Red Senior Knight announced the winner.

Little Weir took a deep look at the knight teacher, and nodded slightly and walked down the ring. At this time, the students of Drake Advanced Academy realized that the battle was over. It was very trivial. Their first knight was in that little ring. The young boy hardly had the slightest strength to fight back, and he was beaten down in three or two.

The second game started soon. Lilith was also unhappy. Srep Cameron was enjoying cheers and applause in the ring, but he was very nervous at the moment. Mike's failure brought him too much pressure. Both of them. Known as the duo of the Drake Senior Academy, they are similar in strength, and even if they want to distinguish the victory or defeat, they need three to five hundred moves.

But in the hands of that little boy, Mike actually didn't make three moves. He just looked at him lightly and casually released a sword gas to know that he was a real mid-level knight, not a half-hearted quasi-intermediate professional like himself and Mike. The identity of Will Declan Intermediate Professional has been confirmed, but what about Lilith Kendall? Is she also a mid-level professional like the rumors?

"Do you need me to let you do something?" Lilith stood still, watching a faint arc appearing at the corner of Srep's mouth, who was a little nervous, making Srep a little lost. It turned out that the Kendall family's eldest lady was so nice? It is no wonder that the Nobiliy Noble Academy has been crazy for so many years, Lilith's guards are very famous, until it is rumored that she has a fiancé and it has not diminished.

Srep took a deep breath and suddenly asked, "Do you really have the strength of an intermediate professional? Are the rumors true?"

"Rumor? You also said that it's just a rumor. How could the rumor be true." Lilith curled her lips in disdain. She is a high-level knight. The mid-level knight in the rumor is definitely not talking about herself, let alone Wil Decker. Orchid.

Slap's spirits were shocked. Since it's not true, doesn't it mean that he still has a chance. It is very rare for such a small intermediate knight to appear. They can't all be intermediate knights. Well, the girl in front of him should be relatively weak. The one, or why every time the names of two people appear ~www.readwn.com~ she is always behind.

Thinking of this, Srep breathed a sigh of relief. After the etiquette, he made a defensive gesture very gentlemanly: "I am older than you. As a senior in the academy, let you take action first."

Lilith raised her brows and said a little playfully, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, you can attack first." Srep's defensive posture is very standard, but it is only standard.

The long sword in Lilith's hand was also not unsheathed, and she raised it slightly: "If that's the case, then I'm not polite, you be careful." As soon as the voice fell, a sword aura shot out.

Srep was shocked, didn't you, a big liar, say that you are not a mid-level knight? What the **** is this sword qi? Quasi-intermediate warriors and quasi-intermediate knights can also issue vindictive slashes, but each time they need to be brewed for a while, those who can issue vindictive attacks like you understatement are definitely not quasi-intermediate professionals.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" Lilith let out three sword auras at random, and Slap was hit by her sword aura with the long sword step by step and pushed to the edge of the ring step by step and finally fell helplessly. , The normal game is more boring than the first, and it ends sooner.