Full-time Summoner

Early the next morning, in the Huacheng Magic Arena, four cities, nine schools, ten teams, a total of forty people gathered here.

It can be seen from this magic arena that the development of Huacheng is indeed better than that of Congcheng and other cities. It can accommodate thousands of people. You can practice and play games here.

There is a rule called defending the national competition in the national competition. The members of the national government from different countries will go to other countries to play the national competition. The domestic national competition is different every time. Sometimes it is arranged in the imperial capital, sometimes it is arranged in the magic capital, and it used to be arranged Live in this magic arena in Huacheng.

"Wow, look, this arena is too big, almost half the size of our school." The only girl in No. 6 Middle School sighed.

Both No. 6 and No. 1 Middle School represent Congcheng, so they stood together and waited for the start.

Zhaohua is fine, because before he awakened to magic, he followed Zhaolang to Huacheng to watch the game, and this is one of the stops for the Yaodu division of the Hunting King Contest.

"Hehe, a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world."

Huacheng has always been imitated in the four-city joint examination, and has never been surpassed. I heard that the Licheng government also planned to build a magic arena, but it was shelved due to budget and other issues.

Although the Four Cities Joint Entrance Examination is a mage competition, it is just a battle between a group of little kids who are still studying, so it is not open to watch the battle. Only the teachers who lead the teams from each school sit on the sidelines to watch the battle and provide protection. just in case.

There were forty people in total. Zhaohua and the others arrived very early. When they arrived, they only saw a few scattered people. After waiting for 30 minutes, the students entered the venue one after another. The slowest must be the nearest one. The sixteen members of the three magic high schools in Huacheng seemed to be playing big cards in the finale, and they did not enter the arena until the last moment of the stipulated time.

"What big cards are you playing? It's the slowest in your own city." Some schools in other cities murmured.

In Huacheng No. 2 Middle School, a hedgehog with dyed red hair mocked after hearing the words: "If you have the ability to win the entrance exam, you can go to your city next time."

"Aren't you also the fourth-to-last in the eleven cities of the demon city, so what's so arrogant about it?"

"That's better than the last three of you."

"I cnm, I have the guts to make gestures. You are a Huacheng No. 2 Middle School, what's so great about the third team, one-on-one, I, Jiang Ting, have never been afraid of anyone!"

"Yo Yo Yo, it's quite arrogant, come on, come on, if someone loses, how about kneeling down and kowtow three times."

"Afraid of you! Come!"

In every competition, there are always some young people with very explosive tempers, who spray their mouths before they open their mouths.

Zhaohua stood aside, playing with his mobile phone, as steady as an old dog.

The other three didn't react too much, and they all looked calm.

"Hey, you are obviously the weakest in Congcheng, but you are the calmest."

Zhaohua looked in the direction of the voice, and it was none other than his opponent in the first match of the four, Dongfu, an earth mage from Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School. Ranked second, the guess is the third level of the soil system.

Seeing that this person was talking to himself, Deng Le replied politely as a young man with three talents: "Competition comes second, friendship comes first. We all come here with a learning attitude."

Deng Le didn't expect that the other party nodded seriously, and said with a face of approval: "That's right, no matter whether you are No. 1 Middle School or No. 6 Middle School in the city, you go to the round every year. Fortunately, we are fighting against your No. 1 Middle School." , I heard that there is a serious problem in the sixth middle school, fortunately, fortunately."

Deng Leren is stupid, how many dishes do you drink like this? Forget it, as long as there is a peanut, he probably won't say such nonsense.

After speaking, Dong Fu turned around and left. Deng Le looked at Zhao Hua viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Leave this guy to me."

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Zhaohua said that you like it, but he doesn't care.

Students, everyone is young, and those who can stand here are the best in the school. Who doesn't want to show off and be high-spirited, what is the purpose of coming here, to show our country's prestige? Of course not, you just want to beat your opponent hard!

Competition is second, friendship is first is nonsense, if you can beat the opponent's teeth out, you will never slap in the face, if you can kick your descendants, you will never kick your belly.

Huacheng is the home court, so naturally their principal will speak. After speaking a lot of official words, the match will be played first by the players from Division A, that is, from City No. 1 Middle School to Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School.

Although Zengcheng's comprehensive strength is stronger than Congcheng's, one is the strongest No. 1 middle school, and the other is only the second team. Therefore, the strength of the two teams has always been about the same, and they are inseparable.

It is precisely because of the similarity that the fight is good-looking and exciting, and the opening match is also deliberately arranged this way. It is just that in recent years, after an accident in a field training course in Congcheng, Congcheng No. 1 Middle School lost to Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School. The game lost the 'suspense'.

Zhaohua and the others were already standing on the stage, and they didn't pay any attention to their positions. The four of them stood in a row.

"Who do you think will win?" The students who had not yet had their turn were watching the game from the auditorium.

"No. 2 middle school. In recent years, there has been a round trip from the city. If you say that No. 6 middle school will change because of Li Shijie, then I don't think there is much to say about No. 1 middle school."

"I heard that the woman is from the Undead Department."

"Tch, the undead system is just to fool people in backward places like them. There are many undead systems in Egypt, and those undead are just like that, and they consume a lot of mana, and they can't summon a few."

Although Congcheng belongs to the demon capital, it is a small suburban place after all. What happens is only relatively popular in the same city network, and there is no popularity in other cities. In other cities, I have only heard a few words, and I will not understand it in depth.

The team of Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School is more particular. Two earth-type players stand at the front, followed by a water-type team and a fire-type team. It is a very standard mage team.

The referee stood in the middle of the arena, glanced left and right and said, "From Chengcheng No. 1 Middle School to Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School! The entrance exam begins!!"

Why is it called the joint entrance examination, because this is a part of the examination, and the performance in the battle will be recorded. When choosing a university after the college entrance examination, this will be a consideration.

If you perform well in the joint entrance examination, even if your college entrance examination score is a little lower, you will still be admitted by a prestigious school. Although it does not directly add points, it affects the choice of schools.

The opposite is also the same, the joint exam is too exaggerated, maybe people don't want it.

The moment the starting sound sounded, Deng Le showed a smug smile. The Lightning star track appeared very quickly, and even the opponent hadn't recovered from the starting signal. Deng Le's magic had already appeared, and he was ready to make a move.

"Thunder Mark and Python Mark!"

level one! Level 1 thundermark! Although the power is much weaker, but the casting speed is fast, and Deng Le himself is an intermediate mage, not only the casting speed is faster than that of the elementary level, but the power will also be improved.

A python-shaped lightning rod formed quickly. Not long ago, Dong Fu, who was saying that he was lucky, couldn't react at all. He was hit by the thunder mark without using any magic tools. His whole body was electrocuted, his hair exploded, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Dongfu!!"

"Despicable! It's so despicable! He secretly gathers stars, and the referee fouls him!"

This kind of speed makes people feel that it is normal to be prepared in advance, but the referee is not stupid. He can tell at a glance that he is a middle-level mage. In addition, when the magic is activated immediately when the shout starts, it is the fastest first-level lightning strike. So fast.

You can't blame God for being stupid.

People from Zengcheng No. 2 Middle School wanted to argue with the referee, Ji Shaohan's undead magic followed closely, and fifteen bone undead appeared in the venue. In the next second, five of them turned into rotting corpses, a large wave of undead They ran towards the three weak and helpless elementary school students. Cooperating with the movement of the ground wave at the end of the forest, the undead swarm came like a truck.

They looked at the undead with a ferocious appearance and a foul smell, and all of them were knocked out of the arena without even casting a spell.

At this time, Zhaohua was still playing with his mobile phone. . . .