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In the square where the projection is played, a group of senior students are gathering together, waiting for the real-time broadcast of today's 16-8 assessment.

"Who drew Cyril this time? Isn't it the unlucky guy Locke again?"

"No, no, no, it is Cyril who is unlucky this time. He drew his senior sister, President Ophelia!"

"Pfft - the tragedy that happened first and second in advance is finally going to happen in our grade, hahahahaha..."

Kindly or gloating laughter sounded in the square. The students were having a heated discussion when they were suddenly interrupted by a cold voice: "What are you talking about?"

Hearing this familiar voice, several students who had just been talking about Cyril all looked as if they had seen something ghostly. The leading classmate turned his head stiffly: "Ophelia, why are you here?"

Ophelia's right arm was wrapped in a thick bandage, which was filled with healing light elements. Her face was still a little pale: "I was injured and can't use magic for the time being, so I abstained from all subsequent assessments." , come here to watch the battle.”

"Speaking of which, my first opponent this time was Cyril, but I gave him an advantage. He entered the top eight without any injuries." Ophelia looked at the silver-haired elf still standing on the stage in the projection, and her expression suddenly changed. De sharp, "Why is he in the examination room? I submitted my application to abandon the examination yesterday. There is no way he can enter the examination room!"

Cyril had already passed the 16th to 8th grade after she gave up the exam. Even if he didn't know that he had given up the exam, it was impossible for his identity information to pass the examination room review.

The picture on the projection changed again. After seeing clearly the opponent standing opposite Cyril, Ophelia's expression completely changed.

"Go and inform the teacher immediately to stop the assessment in the fifth grade examination room No. 3, quickly!" Ophelia ordered sternly.

A classmate with a wind element was sent to rush to inform the teacher, and Ophelia stared nervously at the projection.

The assessment has begun, and unless the teacher in charge intervenes forcibly, basically no one can break in. Now she could only pray that Cyril, a single-minded fool, would find the problem and stop beating people at the sight of them.

Otherwise there will really be a big problem!

In the examination room No. 3, Lin Nai stepped onto the stage and was stunned when he saw clearly the opponent opposite him.

The opponent was an elf, with long silver hair tied into a high ponytail and gilded eyes that should have been full of divinity, but there was a wanton smile on his face, and the two small tiger teeth exposed gave that divine look. The sexually holy face adds a bit of youthful spirit.

If this wasn't a Western fantasy setting, Lin Nai would have imagined a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse.

But this was not the reason why Linnai was stunned. She was just confused because the elf in front of her did not look like a second-year student.

Moreover, don’t all elves have surnames?

Or is it that this classmate is more casual and doesn't want to change his appearance to adapt to the slow growth of the human race?

Lin Nai subconsciously glanced at the shadow referee on the side, but there was no reaction from the other party. She could only forcefully ignore this strange feeling of disobedience, and clenched the staff in her hand to prepare for the fight.

The spherical elf jumped into the sky and the assessment began.

Lin Nai was about to wave the staff to throw away the silence she had prepared long ago, but the opponent was one step faster than her. Lin Nai only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the enlarged figure of her opponent suddenly appeared in front of her. He didn't know when he would flash. When he reached above her, he took the staff in his hand and waved it down.

Linnaeus:? !

The "Melee Mage" card in my card pool must have come from one of your ancestors!

It goes without saying that the power gap between an adult-sized elf and a 13-year-old girl was huge. Lin Nai did not hesitate to do a split at the waist, narrowly dodging the blow, and then smeared the soles of his feet with oil before running away.

"Good reaction, classmate~" The staff hit the ground hard and sank in. Cyril tugged at the corner of his mouth, then let go of the staff and jumped up. The light element condensed in the palm of his hand, and he directly put a palm towards Lin Nai's back. Hit it.

This fool! Ophelia outside the court saw Cyril's slap and was so angry that the wound almost opened again.

Didn't you see that your opponent is so small? Does that look like a fifth grade student? This slap would stun all the classmates in the same grade, let alone the second grade elementary school girl!

There was no news from the teacher in charge who was supposed to be on guard at all times for a long time. Ophelia put her hand on her communicator and sent several messages to the pinned contact.

At the critical moment, Lin Nai felt a huge force coming from his back. It was definitely too late to turn around at this distance. Lin Nai gritted his teeth and threw the staff directly out, along with the silent magic that had been prepared long ago. go out.

Cyril did not dodge, and directly faced the magic thrown by Linnai. The small ball of elementary magic hit his palm. Cyril felt a pain in his head, and the light elements condensed in his palm dispersed. He He had to stop and look surprised.

Yes, Cyril, that is psychic magic. Quick, recognize that she is a second grade elementary school girl. Then you two stop and wait for the teacher to come and deal with it! Ophelia looked expectantly at the meditating Cyril on the projection.

"Interesting, it's actually psychic magic!" Cyril suddenly said, he laughed twice, and the concentration of light elements around him began to rise rapidly, "I thought only that second grade elementary school girl could do this, but I didn't expect that our class There are still people who can!”

"You should also know me, classmate, I am Cyril. Unfortunately, I have some kind of prosopagnosia, so I really can't remember you." Cyril looked at Linnai, the light in his eyes was very eager, "Let's have a good time. Let’s have a fight!”

Countless rays of light condensed into entities, forming an airtight barrier around Cyril. Cyril stood behind the barrier, his palms emitting even more dazzling light.

High-level light defense spell, light vine.

"As long as Guangman is here, your psychic magic can't do anything to me. Take out your second magic!" Cyril began to chant a spell, and a huge shadow gradually formed behind him.

If Linnai hadn't realized something was wrong by now, then she would really be a fool.

Why did she go to the senior grade assessment?

Teacher Lilia never communicated with Lin Nai during assessments, so it was only then that Lin Nai discovered that Teacher Lilia had not spoken for a long time.

What should I do at this time?

Did Cyril really not see that she was a second-year student, or was it... intentional?

Linnai looked at the huge lightsaber that gradually solidified behind Cyril, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.