World of Gods

Chapter 59: neck

After hearing the conversation between the two sides, the teachers of the two schools nodded gently. Although they did not like each other's school, they were also happy to see excellent students in Athens.

The outstanding students of the two universities also showed praise, and a few nobles even wanted to meet Su Ye.

Only Nidern was helpless and thought, "Barcelo, you are still too young, how can you blame me? Do you know why Su Ye said that? Others don't know, but I know it very well! Why Su Ye Praying you to brag you is to take away your magic ring after winning, so that you are embarrassed to avenge him! At the same time, it is to prevent you from being humiliated by losing. Do n’t you want to think about what you put on the magic ring and what Su Ye put "Fame? Even if he loses, he will still be the winner of the Magic Apprenticeship Championship!"

The two sides stood at a distance of ten meters and bowed slightly.

The burst of hair flattened the black petunias, then let go for the third time.

The harsh noises rang through the sky.

This time, Su Ye and Barcelo pointed at each other at the same time, chanting the "magic rope" at the same time.

Those who do not understand this spell sound differently.

"Skenny!"

Almost as soon as two people stretched their fingers, the experienced fighters and mage in the two teams foreseen the outcome.

The aristocratic academy fights with experienced people either covering her face or shaking her head gently.

Those who have experienced combat on one side of Plato's Academy are either extremely surprised or smiling.

Because these people with rich experience in combat have keenly discovered two characteristics of Su Ye.

The first feature is that Su Ye's pronunciation is very accurate, and the speed of Su Ye's magic surge is no slower than Barcelona.

This means that, at least in terms of casting speed, the two are similar, and it means that Su Ye ’s magic rope magic map is very complete, and may even be more perfect than Barcelona.

The second characteristic is that Su Ye's finger points to Barcelona's neck.

Barsaro is pointing to the chest and abdomen position of Su Ye.

After more than two seconds, the rope around Barcelona's waist moved first. After a while, the rope around Su Ye's waist also started to move.

的 The magic ropes of the two people leaped almost at the same time, flying towards each other like two long-winged magic snakes.

The two magic ropes almost passed by in mid-air and rushed towards each other.

In the blink of an eye, Barcelona's magic rope fell on Su Ye and quickly became longer. Then, like a living creature, he quickly tied Su Ye's legs and feet, causing Su Ye to lose his balance, and fell to the grass after shaking a few times.

Barcelo's magic rope is very tight and its appearance is relatively beautiful. Obviously, after many exercises, it can prevent people from escaping to the greatest extent.

Su Suye never considered the appearance.

In the incredible eyes of teachers and students on both sides, Su Ye's magic rope wrapped around Barsaro's neck around and around him, holding his neck like a living python.

"Uh……"

Barcelo opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe hard, but his neck was strangled completely and getting tighter, his face quickly turned red, from red to purple.

Barsaro snarled in pain, while desperately tearing the magic rope around his neck with both hands.

Wu Suye lay on the grass very gracefully, admiring Barçaro's struggle.

Normal people can easily hold their breath for more than one minute if they have conscious breath.

However, Barça suddenly suffocated, panicked and desperately tore, exacerbating the consumption of oxygen. After only a few dozen seconds, he immediately fell into the ground and fell.

At this moment, his hands did not tear the magic rope, but clenched his fists tightly, using all his strength to lift up, avoiding his hands touching the ground.

He stomped his feet, madly stepping on the grass, and every piece of mud splashed seemed to mourn.

Su Suye suddenly shouted: "Please referee immediately, I do not want to continue to attack such a respectable opponent."

The magician judge immediately looked at Barçaro's teacher.

Barcelo's teacher nodded helplessly.

The referee immediately said: "Su Ye victory!"

Qi Suye breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his finger to release the magic rope spell.

The rope around Barsaro's neck resembles a snake, quickly moving back up the grass, and drilling into Su Ye's belt.

Barsaro's hands never landed.

In the rules of the tournament, there are many ways to admit defeat.

One of them is, when you can't speak, tap the ground twice with your hands.

Barcelona would rather be stunned by the magic rope than choose to admit defeat.

Barcelo fell to the ground on his back, panting heavily, flicking his fingers, and lifted the magic rope.

Qi Suye stood up, walked to Barçaro, stretched out his hand, and smiled, "We are all Athenians, we all respect the unyielding warriors."

Barcelo froze for a few seconds, hesitated for a few seconds, and stretched out his right hand.

Qi Suye pulled up Barcelona and then faced him out of place, tapped Barcelona's right shoulder with his right shoulder, and patted Barcelona's back with his left hand.

It was originally a etiquette in the Greek army, but later it became a kind of etiquette.

"Thank you for letting me save my face," Barcelona said.

"No, it is your perseverance." Su Ye said sincerely.

"While you are promoted to the Black Iron, let's compare it to another one. Now I know, you like to let people off!" Barcelo Haha smiled, without the slightest regret in his eyes, but very happy, turned away.

立刻 Cheers immediately came from both sides of the team.

He cheered for Su Ye, cheered for Barcelona, ​​and cheered for the two people.

Facing the team of the aristocratic college, Su Ye bent slightly, put his right arm between the chest and abdomen, saluted, and then turned to the team of Plato College ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The nobles saw this scene and suddenly realized that this Suye Seems to be more aristocratic than the students of most aristocratic colleges.

"Go check if this person is an illegitimate child of a noble."

"If possible, invite him to our aristocratic college."

"He is much more pleasing to the eyes than Platos."

The teachers of Noble Academy held magic books and communicated quickly.

The students of the Plato Academy looked at Su Ye with some doubts, because they found that Su Ye's manners were more elegant than that of the nobility, and he became a barbarian than everyone else.

However, Plato College finally suspended its overall losing streak for many years.

All the students cheered the name of Su Ye excitedly.

Hult shouted loudest.

Qiu Lianke, who has always spoken rarely, also shouted a dumb voice.

Jimmy whistled frantically.

Albert didn't take it for granted, but whispered.

Not far from the roof of the library, Luo Long sighed and said, "It's my turn."

After speaking, Luo Long walked downstairs with his left sword and his right spear, took a few steps, his helplessness appeared on his face, and he reluctantly turned back, whispering, "My Highness, I will leave first."

Paros didn't turn around to see Luo Long, but nodded slightly.

Luo Luolong reluctantly turned and left, thinking that His Royal Highness was as unreasonable as the legend said, and finally a person who was more indifferent than himself appeared in the class.

Hutton stood in the line, looked at Su Ye, looked at Barsaro, and couldn't help shed tears of regret.

"When Su Ye reached out to me for the first time, if I could be smarter, he wouldn't have reached out to me for the second time and stabbed me like this ..." Thinking, Hutton came from grief, tears Like springs.

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