Full-time mage I am his sister Mo Fan

Chapter 20 Credits and Lottery

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"Fire and explosion!"

The opponent's Huo Zi has already reached Mo Yingge, and is about to be swallowed up by the flames.

Some people even closed their eyes, unable to bear to see a beautiful woman injured and disfigured.

Even Zheng Shicai frowned and wanted to take action, but after looking at Mo Yinge's calm and composed look, he still held back his actions.

He stared hard, hoping that he had seen it right.

Mo Yingge did not disappoint him.

Between the lightning and flint, she connected the stars, and the bright light instantly gathered in her hand.

Boom~~

A ball of flame that was much larger than ordinary fire appeared in her hand. It was not until the fire was in front of her that Mo Yinge stretched out her hand and threw out the flame.

"Bang!"

The two flames collided, making a roaring sound similar to a collision.

From the perspective of a bystander, it was like Mo Yingge held up the flame to catch the opponent's third-level fire!

"Wow~"

"Wow, sisters!"

It wasn't over yet, Mo Yinge smiled evilly, and the flames that had already been thrown out suddenly surged, not to mention the fire that defeated the opponent, but he still had enough energy to fly forward.

The trash-talking boy hurriedly dodged the blow, but his face was really ugly. He never thought that his sneak attack not only failed to achieve success, but was easily received by the opponent, and even forced him into such an embarrassing situation.

"Unforgivable!"

It's a pity that all I can do is be helpless and furious.

In addition to using some tricks with trash talk and sneak attacks, Mo Yingge finally solved the problem with three strikes, five strikes, and two divisions.

Well, she had to "play around" on purpose for a while, otherwise she would have been killed immediately after she started.

Mo Yingge Shiran left, and you could see that many people had little stars in their eyes. These ladies are so sassy!

Of course, some people are wary, thinking that this is a big opponent, not only has a great mentality, but also has terrible physical strength, and it will be too easy to win.

Oh, that trash-talking boy was "accidentally" knocked unconscious by Mo Yingge and was carried away directly.

You all understand. You are not blind. The human fireball fell down before it even touched you?

But no one pointed it out. It was unnecessary. This person was completely embarrassed.

"The next group..."

"Dean Qiu, are you looking for any good seeds?"

On the other side, where the college leaders are.

Someone asked with a smile.

"Haha, Director Hu, why are you so anxious? This has just begun. We won't know anything until the battle for the top ten. Do you already have someone you like? Tell me and let everyone see which talented person he is.

!" said another.

"The higher education is joking, but one of my nephews came to the university this year. He is quite talented and a progressive person. I hope he won't embarrass me." Director Hu twirled his beard. Although he said it modestly, everyone was interested.

I know this is a compliment.

I also had some snacks, please pay attention later.

Dean Qiu didn't say anything, he just watched quietly with a smile.

She knew that there were several outstanding students who had chosen Tianwu Academy this year, and she wanted to see if she could make her old lady remember any of them.

Everyone stopped talking, hoping that someone would bring a surprise.

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After a morning of fierce fighting, the top ten in the class were finally determined, and Mo Yingge naturally occupied a seat.

Except for the seriously injured ones who were carried away, the rest of the students waited until the end.

It was a little too late, but everyone saw that none of the college leaders had moved, so they all calmed down and waited slowly.

"Go and eat quickly, I'm starving."

"Eat, eat, eat, and you will know how to eat!"

"Why are you yelling so loudly? Everyone is just a tourist!"

It is said that the students who can come to Tianwu are considered geniuses in various places in their hometown. Almost everyone has reached the third level of elementary magic, and all of them can use "Fire and Explosion", which is quite outstanding.

But when I got to school, I realized that there are so many so-called "geniuses" here, and everyone seems to be a genius.

Many people's self-esteem has been hurt, some are angry and determined to surpass others.

Some people just fell silent and lost sight of everyone else.

Mo Yingge took a look and found that the top ten in the class were considered capable. If he used the wind cultivation alone, he would probably have to win with difficulty, and he would not be able to defeat just a few at most.

"Hey, as expected of Tianwu Academy, everyone is a great genius. People from a small place like me should keep a low profile." Mo Yingge sighed silently, feeling that he was still lacking something.

Apart from anything else, this is just an exam for the first semester, it is not rigorous and serious, and the use of magic tools is not allowed.

If a rich man really had a few handfuls of light in his pocket and chopped them off, why would he fight?

Apart from an amplification bracelet, I own nothing else.

I need to think about getting some magic tools.

Mo Yingge thought of the blacksmithing department next door. When it came to magic tools, it seemed that his school was the most awesome!

The academic credits can be directly exchanged for magic tools, and the price is extremely cheap. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the cost price.

Of course, this kind of magic equipment is usually the work of students, or something repaired by teachers. It is cheap, but you can't expect it to be very good.

But Mo Yingge heard that if you have a lot of credits, you can even ask a great professor from the university to personally tailor a magic tool for you!

Money is not everything, but in Tianwu Academy, credits are everything!

"Earn credits"

This time he entered the top ten in the class, and Mo Yinge already had a spiritual seed fragment recorded in his account, which he could use at any time. In addition, he also had credits in his account.

Mo Yinge checked on his mobile phone and found that he already had 100 credits in his hand. Don't underestimate these 100 credits. Its value is equivalent to a spiritual seed fragment.

"Hehe, you can still get credits by beating up anyone. It's so nice!"

In the afternoon, the weather was fine.

There are only a hundred contestants left. Now these one hundred people are standing in front, and the rest can only watch from a distance.

Mo Yingge saw a kind old lady smiling at her, blinking her eyes, and responded with a big smile.

Mo Yingge already knew that this was their dean, and he must be a big shot in the fire department!

But Dean Qiu only thought this girl was interesting, so he was not afraid of her. He even winked at her and smiled brightly.

It also left some impression on my heart.

Of course, it is impossible for a hundred outstanding players to directly engage in a big brawl.

But this time we drew lots to catch the pair.

The teacher in charge of each class will write the names of the class members on small slips of paper, fold them and put them in a box, and then take them out randomly.

It's very simple. After all, it's not a formal competition. There is almost a process.

It is worth mentioning that Dean Qiu personally took out a few pairs, among which Mo Yingge happened to be present.

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I can’t finish writing one piece, so I’ll continue with the next one!

I feel like I’m not writing well, emmmmmmm

Give me some time, don't be fooled later.

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