All Professional Mage

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"Silver bullet!"

In another arena, a sharpshooter kept firing light bullets at a guardian. The guardian could only passively hold a shield to block the opponent's bullets.

"Deadly Assault!"

The guardian took advantage of the gap between the opponent's attacks and suddenly stabbed the sharpshooter with the giant sword in his right hand.

"Guardian of Holy Light!"

The referee teacher said lightly, but he completed the spell very quickly.

A blue halo enveloped the sharpshooter, and the guardian's skills were completely neutralized by this halo.

"Why?" The sharpshooter student was very confused, because if the referee took action, it meant he lost. How could he lose? He looked at the referee in confusion and wanted the referee to give a reasonable explanation.

"You have the nerve to ask? You have the nerve to compete like this? If you encounter a demon, you will already be a corpse." The referee did not give any more explanation and directly declared the guardian the winner.

Not to mention that the sharpshooter didn't understand, many viewers in the live broadcast room said they couldn't understand.

"There's something shady!"

"The referee is partial!"

"What about fairness, justice and openness as promised?"

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"I don't know if you have noticed that the guardian did not defend all the time when he was beaten. He was passively beaten with a shield in his left hand, but he was gathering strength with his right hand. However, the sharpshooter contestant did not notice it, and the fatal The longer the Assault skill is concentrated, the higher the damage and the wider the attack range. It is obvious that the referee just took action after seeing that the sharpshooter did not take any defensive measures at all and could not avoid this skill." The experienced host explained.

Then the screen also played back the scene of the guardian gathering strength.

"Whoever said it was shady just now is ignorant!"

"I suddenly discovered that this host knows a lot!"

"Isn't that nonsense? Do you think it's so easy to be a host?"

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"Student Ye Xi, please arrive at Arena No. 9 quickly. If you haven't arrived after 5 minutes, you will be considered as a forfeit!"

"Student Ye Xi, please arrive at Arena No. 9 quickly. If you haven't arrived after 5 minutes, you will be considered as a forfeit!"

"Student Ye Xi, please arrive at Arena No. 9 quickly. If you haven't arrived after 5 minutes, you will be considered as a forfeit!"

A familiar voice came on the radio again.

Then the comments in the live broadcast room became lively again:

"Isn't this the guy who didn't come in the first round?"

"I abstained from the first round, what about the second round?"

"It's great to be his opponent. I was promoted straight away!"

The competition in other arenas continued, and this time Ye Xi's opponent Leng Zhaoran knew that a student did not come in the first round, causing the opponent to advance directly. He did not expect that he would be so lucky this time, so he could just wait and advance.

Leng Zhaoran felt ecstatic in her heart. Sometimes the goddess of luck would favor her, so she just had to wait three minutes. But why did she feel so tormented in the first two minutes?

Qin Moshan was still watching the No. 9 game in the auditorium. She didn't look like Ye Xi at all. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Is it true what he said before about coming to play? He won't come if he can't come to such an important game."

Jaffa High School.

"Aren't you here yet? Call him!" Principal Qian walked around the office uneasily with his hands clasped behind his back. Ever since Teacher Shihan said that Ye Xi remembered the wrong place, Principal Qian became nervous and called all kinds of times. , both a professional association and an education bureau.

Originally, Principal Qian didn’t have much hope that Ye Xi could get the ranking. After all, there were countless capable students in other universities. Until Ye Xi passed the qualification test with a score of Power: 86 and Speed: 62, Principal Qian felt that Some are not quite real.

It wasn't until I understood the cause of the matter that I realized that Ye Xi was hiding quite deeply!

The Olympic Games are held every two years. I thought that this year the school would only be able to get second or third place with the wizard Ye Xi. An inconspicuous high school in this small city of Jiucheng is somewhat famous. Who knows, but Shihan Qianding Wan told him not to be late, but the result was great. He even remembered the place wrong. If he had known better, he would have taken him there by himself to avoid any accidents.

"Ye Xi sent a message a minute ago saying that he has arrived." Teacher Shihan lowered his head and said softly, feeling a little guilty.

"We're here? Where's that person? Why haven't he entered the stadium yet!" Principal Qian said with a bit of anger. Of course, he didn't blame Teacher Shihan, but he just had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could vent it out like this.

Shuiyin City No. 1 High School training ground.

"Student Ye Xi, please arrive at Arena No. 9 quickly. If you haven't arrived after 1 minute, you will be considered as a forfeit!"

The computer voice on the radio seemed to be the last advice to Ye Xi and an announcement of Leng Zhaoran's upcoming victory.

"This contestant named Ye Xi is interesting!" the host couldn't help but say. She has hosted the Olympic Games for three times and has never seen any absent students.

"Beep~~~~Beep~~~~"

I remember the clear sound of police sirens outside the training ground.

When the host heard this voice, he frowned slightly, but only for a moment.

The audience in the live broadcast room could obviously hear the sirens and commented:

"What happened!"

"Is there really something shady about the game?"

"I've prepared the small bench and melon seeds!"

Just when everyone was curious about what happened, a staff member came to the host and whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, the host couldn't help but smile on his face.

I have to say, the slight smile was very charming, and everyone became even more curious when they saw the change on the host's face.

"No need to panic, no need to speculate or suspect, it's just that classmate Ye Xi had a slight accident, and people from the professional association sent him here." The host said calmly.

Leng Zhaoran heard clearly on the field that these four minutes of suffering were about to pass. Sure enough, there was an accident. But how could someone who only came now be so good? Leng Zhaoran comforted himself.

Ye Xi walked into Arena No. 9 under the gaze of everyone. He felt a little uncomfortable, after all, there were so many pairs of eyes staring at him.

Leng Zhaoran looked at the ordinary boy in front of him. He didn't know how he had such a big reputation to be personally escorted by people from the professional association. He had a somewhat disdainful expression on his face, which seemed to be a false alarm.

Just him? ?

I could defeat him casually, and all my previous worries disappeared.

"Since there was an accident, which proves that God doesn't want you to come, I don't understand why you still come here to embarrass yourself?" Leng Zhaoran laughed.

"There are many things you don't understand, just like you don't understand how you lost later." Ye Xi sneered.

"I would like to see if your strength is as strong as your tone!" Leng Zhaoran's face was full of disdain.

"You already lost when you saw it!" Ye Xi said lightly.

"Leaving the field, losing the ability to fight, voluntarily admitting defeat, or taking action are all considered failures. The game begins!" Seeing Ye Xi and Leng Zhaoran's tit-for-tat confrontation, the referee teacher interrupted the conversation between the two.