Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

On this day, Iris checked the real-time points ranking list.

At this time, those at the top were basically students from the lower grades, and the seniors had not yet taken action. The oldest among the top 100 were only in the third grade, and there were very few of them.

She still planned to go to the ring for a walk and play two rounds to practice her skills.

She is only in the first grade. Winning is gratifying but losing is normal. It is the time to fight as she pleases.

Both sides of the school road were still very lively, and the noise of the crowd was everywhere.

Iris passed by the stall selling "emotional detoxifiers" again.

There's no way around it, the packaging of those "magic potions" is so exquisite, and it's quite curious that they haven't packed up and left yet.

If they can't recognize that those medicines are fake, then the students here might as well leave school and go sweep the streets. They can still make a living by working without using their brains. At least they have a better future than staying in school and being fools.

Iris walked forward. There were many people around the stall, and in addition to the sleeping young man she had seen before, there was also an old man with a white beard and gentle eyebrows guarding the stall.

The young man was awake at this time and was busy greeting the guests.

"Brother, have a bottle of watermelon juice!"

"What watermelon juice? We don't have any watermelon juice here! What emotions do you want to get rid of now? Sadness, disappointment, anger-"

"Hey, stop reading it, I've heard you say it several times. Which emotion is watermelon juice?"

"Uh, that's despair..."

"Then have a bottle of 'Despair'."

"Brother, I want cantaloupe... No, jealousy, do you have a large cup?"

"Does anyone know what grape juice is? I want to drink grape juice."

It seems that the juice here tastes pretty good.

The old man was surrounded by students. He picked up the thermos on the table and took a sip of water.

When their eyes met, she saw the old man giving her a polite smile and nodding lightly.

She was stunned and nodded in return.

The old man stood up, took out a basket of fruits from under the table in front of all the customers, put it on the chopping board and started cutting. Before doing so, he did not forget to take out a juicer. After cutting the fruits, he put them into the juicer. Throw it in.

The rumbling sound of juicing sounded, and Iris twitched the corner of her mouth, turned her head and continued walking forward.

When she arrived at the arena square, she randomly matched opponents on Zhiwang. Zhiwang responded almost immediately. She quickly found her competition venue according to the information above.

A circle is drawn on the field, and two contestants fight within the circle. The first one to be shot out of the boundary line will lose.

So, on a very casual day, with very casual weather, and in a very casual mood, she started the prologue of her "Exchange Competition".

This opponent at the same level was not very polite. As soon as he came on stage, he grabbed his staff and threw the light ball directly towards her.

But the ball of light was not even bigger than her fist.

She moved two steps to the side to avoid the ball of light with a calm and even empty expression. A strong wind blew across the stage, and her opponent was blown outside the boundary line. He sat on the ground and looked at her with the eyes of an innocent child.

She is not someone's parent. After receiving the prompt "You have accumulated all the points of your opponent: 3 points" on Zhiwang, she stood still in the background of the sound of "Current total score: 3, total ranking: 9911, please keep up the good work." Matched next opponent.

The next opponent was wearing a cute pink tutu, and her smile was as sweet as her dress, but her passionate soul was completely inconsistent with her tranquil appearance.

Iris's ice arrows rained down one after another, and her opponent's agility was displayed over and over again. In the blink of an eye, a bright and blazing wall of fire came from the opposite side, and she was forced to take a few steps back. , twisted his body flexibly in front of the boundary line, and under the cover of the flames, several popsicles condensed in the mid-air behind the opponent. They formed a frame and gently lifted the sweet and stunned opponent out of the circle. .

"You have accumulated all points of your opponent: 7 points; current total score: 10, total ranking: 7453, please keep up your efforts."

……

Iris stood on the stage for several games, feeling that her muscles and bones were almost active. With the 23 points she won and the school ranking of 4233, she rushed to the Ramirez family training room as if in a dream. .

Mr. Ernest commented on this:

"I said it wasn't cost-effective to play a few days ago."

Iris poked at the smart network screen and replied to him:

"How did you know I was playing today??"

"...Everyone's homepage will automatically display scores and rankings after the game starts. You can turn it off yourself."

"Why are you browsing my homepage?"

"Alexia translated it."

"She will tell you after reading it?"

"Any questions?"

There is no problem.

"I'll be there in a moment."

Lest he think she doesn't want to go there after playing at school.

However, since Alexia can access Ernest's intelligence network, she can seduce this poor little girl to find more "information" for her. If Alexia can really do it, tsk.