Crown of Silence

Chapter 202 The taunting is a bit too much

Chapter 203 The ridicule is a bit too much

Ye Qingxuan looked up when he heard the words, and saw that the melody in the hands of the student in front of him had already sounded, and the sound was fierce, like the fluctuation of flames.

In the void, a red light appeared out of thin air and rolled over, and Ye Qingxuan's hair, which was a few meters away, was slightly curled.

His footsteps stopped abruptly, and then the red light spread out in front of him, turning into a wall of flames, and the gushing flames turned his pupils red.

If he reacted a little slower, he would almost have jumped into the sea of ​​fire and died heroically. He was so scared that he almost kicked the ball in, and after a lot of haste, he brought the ball back.

But then, the wall of fire actually pushed sideways.

Ye Qingxuan looked around hesitantly, but saw two students with ice caps on their heads and white frost all over their bodies rushing towards him.

These guys are really willing to sacrifice their lives. In order to save time, they don't even use a vacuum shield. They just send notes instantly, frost themselves to cool down, and then rush towards Ye Qingxuan.

The guys who serve as defenders are all big and strong men. I don't know what they eat, but they are two heads taller than Ye Qingxuan!

If those arms work harder, they might be as thick as his waist!

Ye Qingxuan has no bones and no sighs now. He will definitely die if he goes hard. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the fire wall:

"Brother Stool, protect me!"

"..."

Brother Stool sighed, "So you can take me, right?"

He raised the flute to his lips, pressed his fingers staggered, and he blew out a misty melody. The melody was as dense as mist, but it also set off a strong wind. The mist condensed into a white line and fell into the fire wall.

"Hold your breath."

The low voice of Brother Stool came to Ye Qingxuan's ears. Without hesitation, he rushed towards the blazing wall of fire.

Bang!

There was a sudden sound in the wall of fire, and it shook. The red color dimmed in an instant. Behind the wall of fire, the student who was playing the melody was also stunned. His melody was interrupted by the notes that burst out immediately afterwards, and it was shattered!

Then, he saw a big hole appear on the wall of fire. A ball suddenly rushed out of the big hole and flew straight towards his face...

"Go!"

Bang!

The student's eyes went black, and he squatted down with his face covered in pain, rolling on the ground. The football rose and fell on the ground, and finally returned to Ye Qingxuan's feet.

"'Neutralization'? Or 'Qualitative Change'?"

James looked at the extinguished embers of the broken wall of fire, his expression stagnated, and then he suddenly realized, and looked at the stool brother behind him as if he had seen a ghost.

"No, this is 'dissociation'!"

That guy, at that moment, completely decomposed the ether formula of the wall of fire! It is not to create a vacuum to extinguish the flame, nor to add new substances to make the flame "deteriorate".

Instead, it directly decomposes and offsets the enemy's melody from the fundamental music theory, making the foundation of the fire wall disappear.

This is the method of the Transformation School from beginning to end...

But when did the Transformation School come up with such a pervert that completely disintegrated the enemy's music theory and melody in just a few snaps of the finger? !

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Just as the Heart School focuses on the "meaning", the power of the Illusion School needs the "fulcrum" of reality, and the basis of all the melodies of the Chant School comes from the "four liquid balance", the powerful destructive power of the Transformation School is built on complex "formulas"!

The transformation of acid and alkali, the secret of steel rust, the technology of igniting flames and bringing frost... These are all the effects achieved by the ether following the guidance of music theory formulas.

Those complex and terrible formulas are the basis of everything. But since it is a formula, there is a way to crack it.

This is the countermeasure against the Transformation School.

However, in the ever-changing ether, finding the enemy's formula and the variables to be substituted, controlling the fluctuations of ether, and offsetting the entire effect... How skilled and how strong is the control to achieve this kind of "counterattack"?

James suddenly had an illusion.

Could it be that he was from another college, and the opponent was the seed team of the College of Change? Besides, when did such a pervert appear in the branch!

He had no idea who had this skill! Even he couldn't do it at all! The teacher might be able to do it? But who on earth is that guy?

For a moment, James was in a mess.

But just in the backcourt, the boy had already rushed all the way, relying on his extremely poor footwork, he actually seized the opportunity and rushed to the front of the goal.

Seeing him rushing over with a murderous look on his face, the goalkeeper's face suddenly turned pale. Wouldn't this guy come over with the ball and want to beat him up?

But Ye Qingxuan's eyes were extremely excited, as if burning, and every cell in his body was screaming: Goal! Goal! Score!

It's the first time I've ever scored a goal!

"Football is actually quite interesting!"

He muttered to himself, speeding towards the goal: Close! Close! Almost there!

"Good job, Ye Zi!"

Xia Er screamed excitedly: "Score! Score!"

Even Bai Xi shouted: "Come on, cousin!"

In the audience, Chief Ye's supporters were ecstatic, roaring loudly, and cheering loudly despite the shouting and cursing of the Transformation Academy.

Amidst the roars, Ye Qingxuan's footsteps paused, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his right leg backwards and suddenly thrust it forward!

The goalkeeper also became nervous. Seeing Ye Qingxuan raise his leg, he screamed and rushed towards the direction of his kick, but missed.

His face changed:

- He was fooled again!

Ye Qingxuan's kick didn't come out at all. He raised it high and quickly put it down. Seeing that the goalkeeper was fooled, he smiled and raised his leg again.

This time, the goalkeeper lying on the ground couldn't stop him!

In the shouts and fiery eyes of everyone, he seemed to feel that every cell was burning, and endless power was pouring out of his body.

A muffled sound.

The football flew out!

In the expectation of everyone holding their breath, the football drew a sharp arc and flew forward like a flash, so fast that people couldn't react. ’

The goalkeeper screamed, got up from the ground and rushed to the football, but it was too late. The football rubbed his fingertips and flew forward.

Then, the ball... flew?

Everyone's eyes widened.

The ball flew?

That's right, it flew!

Because the kick was not aimed at the goal at all, the football drew an arc, was kicked out of the field, and flew into the audience.

Everyone's roar and shouting stopped, and they looked at each other in silence.

Only Ye Qingxuan lowered his head in embarrassment and scratched his face.

Even as shameless as he was, he felt a blush.

Immediately, there was an unacceptable whine in the audience: Big brother, you are standing opposite the goal, and you can kick the wrong direction at such a close distance...

What kind of stinky foot is this? !

"Ahem, after all, it's my first time playing football."

Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "It's good to be able to kick like this. Do you know how hard I worked?"

What a bullshit!

A bunch of water bottles, vegetable leaves and tomatoes hit him, almost drowning him, making him extremely embarrassed.

Soon, the referee made a decision:

"The ball is out of bounds, the Change Academy serves."

As they passed by, James looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Ye Qingxuan, you forced me to do this!"

He threw the burnt doll in his hand back to Ye Qingxuan, walked to the border and started to prepare to serve.

Ye Qingxuan looked back and found that his teammates were still waiting in front of his own goal, and their eyes were full of regret for "hating iron for steel", and Ye Qingxuan sighed.

This can't be blamed on me, right?

It's good to be able to get this much for the first time in my life.

However, the best opportunity was wasted like this.

Ye Qingxuan sighed, cheered up again, and prepared to grab the ball. Although the next beating has become inevitable.

Then he can only do his best.

But at the border, the Change Academy was not in a hurry to serve. Almost all of them rushed up and surrounded James, like a temporary exhibition.

After the three graduates talked in a low voice for a few words, their expressions changed.

"Don't be afraid to invest now."

James looked at the stool brother in the distance with suspicion, and whispered, "We must defeat them first. If that guy really..."

Soon, everyone's expression became serious and determined. The three graduates looked at each other and took out their instruments.

It was obvious that they were the kind of students who were not short of money. The instruments in their hands were all marked with the logo of the "Hephaestus" workshop.

This workshop is famous for its high portability and professionalism. During the Hundred Years' War between Anglia and Burgundy, they even developed a "pipe organ" for Anglia that could be carried in a carriage.

You should know that the pipe organ is generally a super-large musical instrument set up as a fortress weapon. It is more like a large-scale fortification and war weapon than a musical instrument.

At the beginning, countless funds were spent on building a large pipe organ in the Central Cathedral of the Far West Wall. Its prototype was planned at the beginning of the construction of the entire wall. It was 600 meters high, had 46 layers of piano keys, and was named "The Weeper".

The ability to compress such a huge device as a pipe organ on a carriage shows the level of the Hephaestus Workshop, not to mention the three pianos they have now.

Seeing them unfold the piano, the ether shadows surrounded them, and the black and white piano keys emerged in the void, Ye Qingxuan knew that these guys were going to get serious.

But when they began to tune in tacit understanding, Ye Qingxuan began to sweat: "This time the taunt is a bit too much..."

When the three people pressed the keys in unison and the sound burst out from the void, the chaotic melody almost cut the air.

The drastic change of the melody contained a turbulent charm, which made people feel panic in an instant.

Because in that melody, the wind was breaking, the ground was shaking, and the water and fire were no longer stable, becoming chaotic and violent.

Scattered light spots emerged from all directions, with lightning connecting each other, making people's hair tingle.

Just in front of the football, James, who was faintly emitting sharp fluctuations, turned around and sneered at Ye Qingxuan.

"I promise, you will like this."

A ray of fire lit up from the corner of his eye, turned into flames, and spread all over his face. Soon, he was bathed in flames, emitting violent heat.

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