As a dragon, I am greedy and shameless

In the third group, there were four people on Su Qing's side, and they were still four opponents from colleges and universities.

At this time, everyone sensed a hint of conspiracy. This was the three major colleges targeting the dragon leader, and the targeting was blatant.

Is this going to tear your face off?

Many people were looking forward to it vaguely.

The battle ended with two wins and two losses, and it was the first time someone on Su Qing's side was eliminated.

There is no way, although the swordsmanship and swordsmanship taught to these guys is very exquisite, after all, after learning it for more than a month, two out of ten people will always lag behind.

Looking at these two shame-faced teenagers, Su Qing felt that she could not scold them, after all, they had tried their best.

Hanging the two bags around their necks, Su Qing whispered softly: "It's okay, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, after you go back, practice hard and earn back your face!"

"Okay, go back!"

The two teenagers originally thought they would be scolded, but they didn't expect the principal to comfort them so much, and they couldn't help being moved.

"Principal...we...sorry!"

"It's okay, Grandpa Principal doesn't blame you"

The two teenagers were sobbing, and Su Qing took them into his arms, and the scene was so warm for a while.

The three colleges of higher learning who have used disgraceful means are so much like dark and evil forces at this moment.

"Okay, don't cry, go back to the dragon collar!"

Su Qing wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of her eyes, and said to the two teenagers.

The boy was stunned and didn't react for a while: "Shall we go back by ourselves?"

"What? Do you want me to send you off?"

Su Qing's face turned cold, she behaved so poorly, what more bicycle is needed.

"no……"

Shouldn't they wait until the college competition is over and go back together?

The two teenagers wanted to say that, but when they thought about their own performance, they lowered their heads in dejection.

"Got it, let's go back!"

Su Qing nodded: "There are ten pieces of bread in the bag, eat it on the way!"

Having said that, Su Qing worried that these two guys felt that they were too stingy and ran away halfway, so he added: "The way back is also a test for me. If you are not as good as others, then you must be more serious than others." diligent!"

Su Qing used chicken soup to cover up his ruthless nature, which made the eyes of the two teenagers shine.

So the two little fools...the two young men were fooled away.

When Su Qing turned her head, she found that many deans of the colleges were lost in thought, as if they were very touched by what he just said.

"The dragon lord really has a way of educating students!"

Dean Qinghe next to him couldn't help sighing, feeling that he had benefited a lot.

Su Qing glanced at him. If it wasn't for the sincerity of this guy's tone, he would have suspected that the grandson was mocking him.

His eyes fell on the ring again. Behind Su Qing, Locke and the little fat man left the high stage.

It was the turn of the two of them in the fourth group. At this moment, both of them were under a bit of pressure.

One is because two seniors just lost the competition, and the other is that the girl I like has advanced, if I lose, will she look down on me.

"come on!"

The two cheered each other on.

Step into the ring!

There are ten arenas, but most people's eyes are on these two arenas, looking forward to the results of these two competitions.

The opponents of the two of them also stepped onto the ring. Locke's opponent was a tall and burly young man with a broad sword in his hand. Under his clothes, he could clearly see a layer of soft armor of extraordinary material.

"Berg Higher Academy, Mendaro!"

The boy reported his name, his eyes were burning, and he said unceremoniously, "You are not my opponent. Compared with that, I want to fight with that guy named Alan!"

Mendorang looked at Alan on the high platform, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

Alan didn't even look at him, and kept his eyes closed all the time.

Without waiting for the expected response, Mendolang was a little disappointed and looked at Locke.

Locke is not weak, but a magician will always be the one who suffers when facing a knight in a very restrictive place like the ring.

What's more, this knight has a level advantage.

"The dragon lord is probably going to lose again this time!"

A dean on the high platform spoke, seemingly regretting, but actually a little gloating.

In this competition, only two of his students were promoted. Facing this dragon, he was naturally envious.

"This Mendorang is a high-level knight. It is almost impossible to lose to such a magician due to the level of suppression and the advantages of the ring battle."

The dean made a strong promise, but he might also be worried that he would completely offend the dragon, so he changed his voice: "The dragon lord is also really powerful. Six out of ten students have been promoted. This time, the ranking of the academy is as stable as the top ten!"

Talking about it, the dean is sour again!

As the sound of the start of the game fell, Locke raised the staff in his hand, chanted the spell in his mouth, and spit out the syllables quickly.

Mendorang held the sword in one hand, and his battle energy exploded. The white battle energy rolled and blessed the sword, and there was a trace of flame burning.

"Sword flame light cut!"

The Dou Qi skill broke out, and the sword did not hold back at all. This tall and burly boy seemed to be preparing to end the battle quickly.

A trace of tension flashed across Locke's face, but his body's reaction was not slow at all. He was still reciting the spell in his mouth, took a step back with his feet, and struck out with the staff.

Hit hard?

court death!

There was a sarcasm in Mendorang's eyes, but the next moment, the expression on his face froze.

At this moment, the top of the swung staff bloomed, and the countless needles as thin as cow hair shone with red light, attacking him like a boa constrictor.

"insidious!"

He cursed, and the movements of his hands stopped abruptly. Although his body was covered with soft armor, his head had no protection.

He retreated quickly, and at the same time, he cut out a series of sword lights, cutting the giant python made of red needles into pieces.

But this has also provided Locke with the opportunity to cast his first magic.

The powerful magic talent allows him to mobilize the energy of magic elements far surpassing that of other magicians in the same realm, and the magic power he displays is also extremely powerful.

A body that exercises regularly can also support him to cast more magic without worrying about being unable to afford it.

Perhaps, the only thing that has some influence is his inflexible lips.

The entire arena was completely enveloped in flames.

Fire snake dance!

Flame magma!

Red flame burst!

……

The faces of the people on the high platform were all flushed, and there was a bit of shock in their eyes.

At this moment, everyone remembered an iron law that cannot be forgotten:

As a knight, don't give the magician a chance to cast magic, otherwise it may become you if you don't have a chance!

But even so, judging from the current level of magic cast, whether it is power, duration, or the amount of magic cast, this should be at the peak level of a great magician!

How could it be cast by a boy who is officially at the pinnacle of magic?

Giant Dragon Leader, Academy·Scholarly Family!

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Chapter 116 The top ten battle begins

On another arena, the little fat man dragged a knife.

The small eyes that were squeezed by the fat on his face to only a slit were shining, looking at a girl in front of him.

Purple magic hat, purple magic robe, long snow-white hair, red lips like blood, long eyelashes fluttering and sparkling, and the eyes are inlaid with blue eyes like the sea.

She is a pretty girl who is a bit too much.

Su Qing looked at the girl, then at the little Yi Leisi beside her, and suddenly felt a little bit disgusted.

As a great lord, it was a huge blow that the bath girl should not look as good as the others.

"Hello, my name is Weiwei!"

The girl's voice was crisp and sweet, and there was light in her sapphire eyes.

The whole person exudes a charm that no boy can resist.

But when he heard the girl's words, the little fat man suddenly became nervous, and his eyes, which were originally the size of mung beans, suddenly became the size of soybeans: "You deserve to be called Weiwei?"

With a bad tone, he glanced nervously at the high platform.

Alice looked anxious: "Weiwei, he is looking at you!"

"Just look at it, anyway, there won't be two pieces of meat missing!"

The little chubby girl said in an indifferent tone, but her attention was unknowingly shifted to the ring, which can be seen from the speed at which she slowly lowered down to eat the elbow.

This dog of mine will not betray him, will he?

The little fat girl was a little worried, was she too indifferent to this little fat man before?

The little fat man on that stage had a straight face, and he was not moved by the other party's beauty at all, or in other words, the other party's appearance did not get him at all. Aesthetics is something that can affect a person's life.

The reaction of the little fat man in front of him was completely beyond the girl's expectations, dissatisfaction and a trace of competitiveness flashed across his pretty face.

"I don't deserve to be called Weiwei, so is that greasy little chubby girl worthy?"

The girl retorted, showing a meanness and arrogance that did not match her good looks. Most noble girls have this temperament.

"Damn you!"

The goddess in his heart was insulted, and the little fat man ran away.

……

"Little Fatty, there are a lot of students in the academy, many of whom are outstanding, but you are the boy I value the most. You and Fatty Weiwei are my hope for the future!"

That's what Su Qing told the little fat man.

"Then can I marry Weiwei?"

The little fat man looked at Su Qing expectantly.

Looking at the little fat man who had no ambition or ambition at that time, Su Qing fell into silence, and after thinking about it, he told him: "Yes, but you have to practice the set of swordsmanship I taught you to perfection."

"Principal, I don't want to practice swords, I want to practice knives!"

The little fat man refused.

Su Qing hung the little fat man from a tree and beat him up.

It wasn't the first time that the fat man didn't listen to him. Every time he seemed to argue with him, he simply didn't take him seriously as a lord.

"If you don't practice swords, I won't allow you to marry Fat Weiwei!"

Under such a serious threat, the little fat man immediately said that he must practice his swordsmanship to the best.

"The name of this set of swordsmanship is: Broken Mountains and Rivers. There are 199 layers in total. It is the simplest form of slashing. It can also be performed with a knife. It is a swordsmanship that is easy to get started and becomes more difficult as you practice it. Those who need a sword have Crush the indomitable spirit of mountains and rivers."