Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

"This is the site of the Yotsuba Crystal Star Region Winter Festival Competition. In the current pre-game competition, Edes Academy is leading the way with 39 points, and the average scores of the other schools are around 32 points. The difference is very small." At the competition site, the host People were broadcasting the current situation impassionedly, and now it was entering the final stage of tonight's game.

"There seems to be a big move on St. Ingo's side. A student took the sword from President Sochins and walked onto the field to meet the challenge."

While the host was speaking, miniature butterflies shuttled through the forest, enlarging the scene in the form of a three-dimensional image and displaying it over the venue, allowing countless people at the scene to directly see it.

"St. Ingo Academy is ready to show off its power."

"Ah hahaha, it is indeed Saint Ingo."

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became lively. Because of St. Ingo's performance in the past, most people felt that it would not be difficult for St. Ingo to get back to the first place tonight as long as he got serious.

Although the audience had this impression and expectation, several other academies in the venue were not so willing and relaxed. After a brief moment of silence and reflection, a student from Lelisa Academy walked onto the stage.

"Lelissa Second Year, Girardi."

A student walked onto the stage with heavy steps, and then opened his white robe, revealing the unusually thick white-plated gold-edged armor underneath.

The shoulders of this armor are extremely large and strong. The high neck guard surrounds the neck like a city wall, and the shoulder armor on both sides is like a fortress. The head in the middle is worn with only a T-shaped gap. helmet.

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of cumbersome style tonight." Many viewers in front of and off the stage commented curiously.

"Today is not the past. Blindly stacking armor and defense will often only become sandbags." Some people shook their heads at this and were not optimistic about Lelisa Academy.

"It's so heavy, and it's probably very slow. It's hard to run, so it'll probably just become a living target."

"here we go."

While the audience was talking, the two people on the stage were already at war.

Although Yan Hu is not a speed player, facing such a heavily armored opponent, his speed appears to be much faster in comparison.

Holding the sword, Yan Hu twisted his neck and thighs, then rushed towards Girardi from the side, easily avoiding the opponent's front, launched an attack from the blind spot of the side view, and struck down hard with his sword.

"Dang-" A long and loud impact came from the armor.

Yan Hu's confident attack did not achieve the expected good results. Apart from leaving a scratch on the opponent's armor, there were no other signs of damage. Then Girardi turned around and hit Yan with the square sledgehammer in his hand. Tiger.

When one blow failed, Yan Hu dodged the heavy sledgehammer and changed the direction and angle again. This time he attacked from directly behind, and instead of chopping, he used the best armor-piercing straight thrust.

The thick magic power was poured into the sword, and the complicated magic lines lit up. Then the sword blade was like incandescence, directly piercing Girardi's armor, making a sizzling hot sound.

This all-out attack, which relied on the enchantment of the great sword itself and the blessing of a large amount of magic power to burn, finally broke through the defense of the heavy white armor. However, the speed was not as resistance-free as expected, but it was inserted slowly, as if it was stuck in sticky asphalt.

This resulted in that before Yan Hu's attack was completely successful, Girardi had already turned around, and the thick hammer slammed into Yan Hu, directly hitting his shoulder.

A dull voice sounded. Although there was no blood splashing, Yan Hu's face turned pale for an instant and he almost lost his balance. He had to take off his arm to avoid the second hammer blow.

Slowly pulling out the hot sword from his body, Giraldi seemed to feel no pain at all. He threw the sword to the ground and stepped on it, facing Yan Hu who had escaped again.

He didn't pursue him, and he knew he couldn't pursue him, so he just stared at Yan Hu.

Lelisa Academy was previously ranked fifth and did not have much pressure to score, but it was different here in St. Ingo. Yan Hu knew the determination and thoughts expressed by the president before the game. He must win this game. , otherwise it would not be so easy for Saint Ingo to regain the score.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Hu put a hand on his shoulder to repair the hidden wounds caused by the blow just now. He didn't open his eyes again until half a minute later.

‘The field can only return to this. ' He thought to himself, and then looked at Girardi opposite.

Logically speaking, Girardi's injuries were far more serious than him, but at this moment, the man standing opposite him was as tall as a mountain, and there was nothing unusual about him, which made Yan Hu uncertain about the situation.

Perhaps this is the tenacity of the Light Feather Sequence. After all, it is an extraordinary sequence that specializes in protection and healing.

After moving his body again, Yan Hu rushed over again, still circling in the early stage to avoid the direct conflict with Giraldi. Then he waved his palm and slapped Giraldi's armor fiercely, taking advantage of the opponent's advantage. Before he could return to defense, he jumped away, dodged the attack, and clapped his hands again.

Repeated like this, I saw waves of increasingly louder trembling and oscillating sounds coming from the armor, like the big bells ringing one after another in a church.

Finally, when the thirty-seventh palm was slapped, Girardi's figure paused, and then dark red blood seeped out from the gaps on his face, and then he fell down.

"Huh, it's finally over." Yan Hu said he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Saint Ingo wins!" After the referee announced, Saint Ingo scored 1 point.

In the next three games, Yan Hu defeated the students of Crystal Grid Academy, Swarm Leader, and Thunder Blade respectively, and it was Eds Academy's turn.

"That's it, let's let Allen take the stage." Tilan glanced at the few people left behind him and designated a familiar companion.

"Yes, our princess." At this moment, Allen bent down and knelt on the ground. Then he lifted up the black robe on his body, jumped up easily, and landed in the forest clearing.

Tonight, he was wearing gold and emerald elf clothes. He was particularly gorgeous and eye-catching. He had the illusion of a rich man. He also held a dark blue rose representing Edes Academy in his fingers.

Smelling the fragrance of roses, Allen patiently picked off the black flowers and leaves one by one until the referee announced the start.

"Secret Technique of Dusk: Overgrown Branches."

When Yan Hu wanted to take action immediately after the war, Ya Lian spat out these words, and then a large number of black thorns and vines grew on the ground under Yan Hu's feet. Although Yan Hu jumped up immediately when he saw that the situation was not good, the ground at this moment was very It soon turned into a black forest of thorns.

The strong wind of the fist crushed many thorns, but Yan Hu, who could not rely on the force in the air, still fell down and was soon submerged in the black forest of thorns. He kept roaring and struggling inside, punching and kicking, and tearing apart all kinds of things that were entangled and close. of thorns.

Then there was a steady stream of black vines and thorns, and soon Yan Hu couldn't hold on anymore. He was tied up layer by layer, and he couldn't even make a complete sound.

"Woo...Woo..." He stretched out his hand to look at the only patch of sky above his head, and was soon submerged in black vines.

"Edes wins!" the referee announced simply, asking Allen to bend down to thank him, and then with a snap of his fingers, the vines spread out, withered instantly, and then gradually turned into dust and dissipated.

Yan Hu's eyes were lifeless as he fell to the ground. Even after he broke free, he still had an expression of despair.

"Wow, what kind of magic is this? I've never seen it before." Many viewers in the audience were curious and surprised.

"I can't find it online. I guess it was developed by the other party." There were whispers in the audience, expressing surprise at Ya Lian.

"He is not an ordinary person. Ya Lian himself has elf blood, and his parents are both experts in the field of plants. It is not strange that he has developed a new type of plant-related spells." Soon there were well-informed viewers. Popular science, only then did some people gradually remember this special boy.

"It seems that Edes is an upset tonight. Do they really want to surpass St. Ingo in this winter festival competition? Thinking about it, I am still a little excited."

"Ahaha, don't be kidding. Although everyone knows about Edes' long-cherished wish for many years, St. Ingo has always occupied the first position. Now an outstanding student in the third and fourth grade of Edes Academy, last year Many of them have appeared on the stage, but there are not many noteworthy ones. It is still too difficult to beat Saint Ingo."

"How about waiting another two years? When the batch of Allen Avni reaches the fourth grade, there may be a year of strength." Someone suggested.

"Two years, it suddenly feels like a long time. I heard that St. Ingo's first grade has recruited several students who are rated as [perfect level] talents. When they grow up in another two years, Eds may not be the one to take possession of them. "

"The opportunity waits for no one, it all depends on how Eds seizes it." The spectator rested his head and continued to watch the game in the venue.

St. Ingo seemed a little dissatisfied after Yan Hu's defeat. Then Sochins no longer held back and designated the chief of St. Ingo's second-year students to take the stage.

"St. Ingo, Grade 2, Vivina."

This girl has long emerald hair and light golden eyes. She is slightly tall and has pointed ears. She should have elven blood.

"Oh, they seem to be of the same race."

Allen smiled, but his eyes were wary. As an elf, he knew very well that although he looked similar to other students in appearance, the elf grew slowly, which meant that the person in front of him was definitely not only 17 years old, he would be older than his peers. Students gain several more years of experience.

"You seem a little nervous." Vivina shook her back-length light emerald wavy hair, then opened her hands, and two roses, one emerald and one red, bloomed in her hands.

The petals expanded, the stamens swayed, and a green sword blade was drawn out, and then grew rapidly. Soon after, two blooming swords were held in Vivina's hands.

"I have always admired Senior Themisia, and it was also because she applied for St. Ingo Academy. Unfortunately, she was no longer here when I enrolled." Vivina turned the blade in her hand and said something that had nothing to do with the competition. Off topic.

"Unexpectedly, Senior Themisia has a younger sister, and this biological sister did not come to St. Ingo, but went to Edes Academy." She sighed with regret.

"If she were at St. Ingo, I think I would have become good friends with her."

"What a pity." After saying this, Vivina held both swords, her body like lightning, swayed past Allen, and then stood still.

A drop of blood dripped from the tip of the green sword, and then there was the sound of Allen falling to the ground. He clutched his abdomen, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat kept rolling down, as if his body was constantly being stirred by the sword. If you look carefully, you will It was discovered that he had only suffered a small cut.

But there were black and purple lines on the edge of the wound, which continued to spread to all sides, like a poisonous curse.

"The gorgeous dancing swords, the purple eyes full of poison and temptation, the sharp and proud fighting spirit, the arrogant gaze, the shocking confidence and power."

Vivina described the scene that shocked her. That magical purple butterfly soaring in the night sky was a moment that many people will never forget.

"Saint Ingo wins!"

The referee's announcement interrupted Vivina's memories, and after this voice, the whole place burst into roaring screams and cheers. Anyone with a bit of discernment could see that Vivina and the students from other schools present were They are not on the same level at all, almost a crushing advantage.

"Saint Ingo!"

"Saint Ingo!"

"Saint Ingo!"

"Saint Ingo!"

Waves of cheers spread across the venue like ocean waves, lasting for a long time. Vivina's clear face and figure were also projected over the venue, being broadcast and recorded by various media.

In the subsequent battle, as everyone expected, Vivina won almost overwhelmingly, never defeating her opponent by more than two moves, and winning 21 consecutive games.

"Now there is only one spot left in Edes Academy. Who will they send? Will it be Miss Tilan who everyone is looking forward to~~"

The host's words focused the audience's attention on the girl standing under the ginkgo tree, which forced Tilan to lower the brim of her hat to avoid the fiery gazes.

Although I know everyone's expectations, I can't play at all, the girl thought helplessly.

Now everyone knows that she is Themicia's biological sister, and Vivina admires Themisia and entered St. Ingo Academy. If it were told in other stories, the two would probably have a special bond.

But reality always has many surprises. For example, Heshia chose the withering sequence because she was poor at the time and had quarrels with her sister. She could only try to apply for Edes Academy. In the eyes of ordinary people, Saint Ingo is still too high to reach. get up.

Furthermore, now that she has advanced to Sequence 5, she can no longer participate in the pre-game, otherwise she will break the rules.

Therefore, we can only live up to everyone's expectations. She sighed quietly, then raised her hand and let the last student come on.

"Valk, go ahead. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, just do your best."

"Yes, President Tilan."

Valk took off his black coat and walked step by step onto the stone-studded stage in the forest. Although he knew that there was almost no chance of winning this duel, he still wanted to do his part.

No matter what, we cannot lose our momentum and surrender.

Seeing this student appear on stage instead of the singer girl Tilan as everyone expected, a large number of audience members let out disappointed sounds.

"Well, why not Tilan?"

"I really want to see such a fateful showdown."

"Now St. Ingo's score has an absolute advantage, and there are no people in other schools. There is no way to catch up. This means that there is no pressure on Vivina."

"If Tilan takes the stage, maybe Vivina will admit defeat with a smile." Someone said this possibility.

"Ahhh, I really want to see how Tilan fights through the witch costume."

"Edes Academy doesn't understand people's hearts."

"Is it to protect little Tilan? But this is the last game and there is no suspense. Winning or losing has nothing to do with the overall situation. Why not let Tilan play? I saw her standing all night, so I moved her calves. .”

"I made a special trip to buy the opening ceremony on the first night, thinking that Tilan might not appear in the subsequent games, but he should appear in the pre-game."

Amidst the boos, Valk came on stage with all kinds of eyes on him, to which Vivina also shook her head, showing a disappointed look.

"Is she unwilling to go on stage? Is it because she doesn't want to get involved with things related to her sister Themicia, or because she doesn't want to make a fool of herself? Forget it, I shouldn't question Themicia's sister like this, but I really want to take a closer look, He How did Shia fight, and did she inherit Themisia's unparalleled figure?"

Valk did not answer this directly. Instead, he put on a fighting stance and stared at the powerful enemy opposite him.

"You will know, just not today." He would not say more. After all, that girl's strength is the biggest trump card in Edes Academy today.

After saying that, the much-anticipated genius from Edes Academy swung his fist forward. The fierce wind of the fist crushed the dust and pressed towards Vivina like a tiger descending a mountain. She finally felt a slight palpitation in her heart after having been relaxed for a long time. And surprised.

"You're not bad either." As she said that, Vivina smiled and then stepped forward with her sword.

The last battle of the night began. The fists shook, the two swords strangled, and the big trees were broken and shattered in the battle. The originally densely forested venue gradually became empty, until an accidental flame ignited and scattered everywhere. The fan ginkgo leaves were lit, and countless fireworks circled and burned in the air.

That's it for tonight.

Standing in the sea of ​​burning fire at the venue, Tilan pressed the witch hat on her head and looked up. Her figure was swaying in the burning air, hazy and beautiful.

That’s it for tonight, good night everyone~