The appearance is an S-level awakened person

It was as if they were the ones who defeated Mo Li.

Wang Lin stood there, grinning. What S-level ice-type awakener was just like this.

Just when he was feeling proud, a stream of ice-blue light shot out from the smoke and dust, like lightning, flashing and disappearing.

Puff!

A blood streak ran down Wang Lin's cheek while he was still laughing. The smell of blood spread from his face to his nose. The breath of death seemed to be still around him, lingering.

He was stunned for a moment, his pupils constricted, and a strong sense of surviving a disaster burst out at this time, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

His legs softened, like a puppet with its strings cut, he sat down on the ground, his face pale.

If the location where Mo Li's ice crystal was shot was not the face, but the neck, I am afraid he would have become a headless corpse.

Only by experiencing it personally can you know how terrifying the ice crystal that Mo Li just shot was.

Just a slight scratch can leave such a bleeding wound on his face, which shows how sharp the ice crystal is.

If he uses all his strength to shoot at himself, then there will be no problem at all to cut off his head, and it can even be said to be easy.

Mo Li stopped, this is the conclusion Wang Lin came to in his heart.

Everyone in the audience was also shocked by this scene, standing on the ground like wood, and the originally restless Class 3 of the first grade of the Fire Department also became silent at this time.

They subconsciously thought that Mo Li was defeated by Wang Lin, so he did not come out of the smoke, but unexpectedly, the other party was fine at all.

The area around the ring fell into a dead silence. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Mo Li's figure appeared in everyone's eyes little by little.

The blue ice shield wrapped Mo Li, with only a few very fine cracks on it, and they were all at the corners. The rest of the place was intact as new, without any damage.

At the moment when Wang Lin performed the Explosion Flame Technique, Mo Li felt the air around him move strangely, and quickly condensed an ice shield to protect himself, so he was not injured.

As for the shot of ice crystal, it was mainly because Mo Li felt that the other party was a bit too annoying, and it made his head hurt a bit, so he couldn't help throwing a piece to shock Wang Lin.

Who knew that he would be scared like this.

"Do you want to continue?" Mo Li looked at Wang Lin sitting on the ground and said lightly.

If the other party still wanted to continue, he didn't mind killing him instantly, anyway, it was not a difficult task for him.

Wang Lin, who was terrified, trembled and said in a trembling voice: "No... No, I lost, I'm going to end now."

After that, Wang Lin propped up his limp body and staggered back to his class, not daring to look at the voice on the stage again.

This was the first time he was so close to death since he was a child. He didn't want to experience that experience again. It was too horrifying.

Wang Feng looked at Wang Lin with relief, and did not blame him for his choice.

He was only an eighteen-year-old boy, and this situation was too normal. Without facing death, how could he understand the preciousness of life?

Wang Lin's approach was correct. As long as he gave him some proper guidance after the game, it would be a great help for him to become stronger.

Since he was Wang Lin's team leader, he had to be responsible for his life safety. This was the most basic obligation of every teacher in Mingzhu Academy.

Maybe they would fight each other over something, or get angry because they lost to each other in a certain game, but they all kept one thing in mind.

They were all teachers affiliated with Mingzhu Academy, and they were all family.

The so-called "grudges" should be resolved within Mingzhu Academy. Outside, they only had two opponents.

Imperial Capital Academy and Xialong Academy, and those who were not ranked well, Mingzhu Academy did not regard them as opponents.

At most, they were just slightly larger stepping stones.

Looking back at the ring, Wang Feng announced, "Mo Li from Class 3, Grade 1 of the Ice Department won."

The battle didn't even last a minute, and Wang Lin was defeated by Mo Li. It's no exaggeration to say that he was crushed.

After hearing that the monitor of his class won the game, even the ice awakeners with a cold temperament cheered for Mo Li at this moment.

The atmosphere in Class 3, Grade 1 of the Fire Department was a bit dull. Losing the game didn't feel good, but they didn't blame Wang Lin.

If they were allowed to go on stage, they might be worse than Wang Lin. If that was the case, how could they have the face to blame him?

Mo Li stood on the ring with a calm face, his eyes as calm as flowing water, without a ripple.

"Wu Qian, you come to this game."

All the people in Class 3, Grade 1 of the Fire Department walked quickly toThe people on the side retreated, leaving only one person standing in the middle.

Black hair, short hair, body as strong as a bear, arms thicker than his thighs, this is the first impression this person gave Mo Li.

"Looks like a tough guy." Mo Li murmured.

The man named Wu Qian stepped onto the stage step by step, and the strong fire element breath on his body surprised Mo Li a little.

The power of the other party is similar to his own. It can be confirmed that this person named Wu Qian is definitely at the first-level advanced level.

Mo Li judged the strength of the other party with a little thought.

"Wu Qian, the monitor of the third class of the first grade of the fire department, please teach me." Wu Qian's sudden move confused Mo Li, and the other ice department students were also confused.

Do you still have to say this before the game? Don't you listen to the referee's announcement of the start of the game first, and then fight directly?

Can you still play like this?

The people in the third class of the first grade of the fire department held their heads and foreheads one by one, feeling helpless.

Their class monitor is good in every way. He is strong, has a high level of awakening, studies very hard, and often helps classmates in need. He can be said to be a perfect three-good student.

But his brain circuit is a little different from that of normal people, which makes them, his classmates, very anxious.

It was the first time that Mo Li met such a friendly stranger. Even though the relationship between the two classes was not very good, he would actually say the honorific "please" to him.

He immediately replied to the other party.

"Mo Li, the class monitor of the third class of the first grade of the Ice Department, please teach me."

"By the way, can I change my weapon?" Mo Li asked politely. When dealing with people with quality, Mo Li did not mind showing a more friendly side.

"Please." Wu Qian spread his palm forward.

Mo Li tapped the ground with his toes, jumped off the stage, put the short blade back, and chose the long sword as the weapon for this game.

This Wu Qian is not a rookie like Wang Lin. He has real skills. We can't treat him carelessly. We have to be careful. It would be bad if something unexpected happened.