The crowd returned to silence, and everyone stared at the long stone table in front of the deans.
As the little deputy dean stroked the sleeves of his robe, a red thing that looked like a giant cherry appeared on the table. The fruit balls on both sides of the cherry were bloody and intertwined. Each one was about the size of a fist and seemed to be pulsing strangely.
"Twin Hearts," the vice-dean introduced.
Before Bonodoze explained its function, Nesse said: "I want to sign up."
He was not very interested in this item, but since the academy with the most wins would be eligible to view and select the collection, it was naturally best to participate in more battles.
Of course he was aware of the possible danger, but that was no reason to retreat.
"I want this thing! One heart is not enough to live here!" The round-faced apprentice geared up and winked at Nese. On the one hand, he praised him for his knowledge of the goods, and on the other hand, he hinted that he had already reserved this thing.
Now two people signed up, and the sharp-faced apprentice snorted, indicating that he was helpless. Bono Doze laughed and fired the registered ray spell in the direction of the viewing platform.
Only then did Nese notice that the other vice-dean was holding a gray-black, clock-like stone plate with only two second hands on it. After receiving their registration, the second hand began to move slowly.
Without enough time to see who had signed up on the other side, Professor Bomb slapped their shins with a wooden stick and led them out of their seats and through the crowd.
The whole army of Serum Academy attacked, which naturally caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding people.
The sharp-faced apprentice retorted, replying with ugly sentences to every smirking face. The round-faced apprentice smiled and didn't look away. He just whispered: "Watch me blow them up!"
Bonodoze neither helped nor hindered.
"Is this your first time participating in the Chosen One's Fight?" Nese asked the two serous apprentices.
"This is my second time." The pointed-faced apprentice pointed to a scar on his face and curled his lips at the round-faced apprentice, "That guy has participated five times."
"Where are the former teammates?"
"Dead. Some were blown to death, some were hacked to death, some were poisoned. Some were rotted from the inside out..." The sharp-faced apprentice glanced at him, leaned closer and whispered, "Don't take that pill."
"Isn't it necessary to bite it if the situation is critical?" Nesai said, "It won't be critical."
During the conversation, they had already reached the lower level of the arena.
The sharp-faced apprentice expressed doubts about Nese's confidence - it seemed that he couldn't bear any degree of rejection of his overtures, so he turned away coldly and stopped talking. Bono Doze happened to start shouting instructions to them. Before he could finish speaking, the fence rose and they were pushed into the field by a gust of air.
The round-faced apprentice stumbled forward, his face slapped on the brown sand.
The audience burst into laughter, but there was an eerie silence inside the venue.
Nese looked forward and saw three blue-clothed apprentices across from him, each holding a broom tightly in their hands, staring at the apprentice who fell to the ground, their eyes full of nervousness and fear.
"Young, from the Space Academy, this team is all freshmen." The pointed-faced apprentice said.
Before he finished speaking, a space apprentice held his broom horizontally and was about to recite a spell. The sharp-faced apprentice also opened his waist, but a thunder finger bomb exploded at the feet of the space apprentices.
Peng! ! ! !
The three space apprentices spun and flew out in three directions like dandelions blown away by the strong wind.
Bang - they landed on the sand on the other side. The brown war mages there gathered around them, and it didn't take long before they announced: "The second game is over!"
The auditorium was in deathly silence at first, and then there were cheers mixed with laughter from several places.
The round-faced apprentice was getting up from the sand. The pointed-faced apprentice put down his hand and looked at Nesse:
"The lightning finger bomb is too destructive. Seventeen switches must be turned in sequence. Do you remember the two sentences the old man just said?"
"It's not difficult," Nesse said.
"I can't tell you look innocent, but you are quite cruel." The sharp-faced apprentice snorted.
"I want a quick fix."
Nese took a glance and saw that the round-faced apprentice had already run under the grand viewing stand to receive the prize dropped by the vice-dean, and turned back.
Bono Doze was leaning against the fence gate. Seeing this, he came over eagerly, "How are you? Are you tired?"
"Didn't you see everything? Just for a second." The sharp-faced apprentice sneered, imitating Professor Bomb's tone at Nese, "How are you? Are you tired?"
Nesai watched as the space-gazing apprentice who had just been blown away was carried down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Next game," he said.
After a while, the round-faced apprentice excitedly walked over holding the twin hearts and showed them around - Nese saw that they were indeed two bright red and beautiful hearts, with blood vessels intertwined in the middle.
After showing off, the apprentice pressed his twin hearts tightly into his arms.
"Oooh!"
There was an expression of pleasure and pain on his round face, his eyes were shining, and his eyebrows were knitted together.
When he looked again, his chest and hands were dripping with blood, but his twin hearts had disappeared.
"I forgot to leave half of it for us!" Bonodoze complained as it was too late to stop him.
"Sorry. It's already entered my stomach." The round-faced apprentice chuckled, put one hand on his chest, and clenched the other hand into a fist, shouting happily:
"Sure enough, three hearts are beating now! My whole body feels much more energetic!"
The sharp-faced apprentice was waiting for ridicule when the deputy director's voice sounded, and registration for the next fight began.
Bonodoze and the round-faced apprentice suddenly became bolder when they discovered that Nesse not only did not hold them back, but could also carry them forward alone.
Only then did Nese learn that registration would require one game interval. However, the passage was spacious and clean, much better than the small corner they had just stayed in. The four of them simply stayed in the passage and waited for the end of the game.
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The apprentices of the Ling family walked past without touching their feet, and they signed up for this event again.
Nese silently looked at them with his energy vision, and sure enough he saw that they were full of mana, and the thickness and type of energy were different from other apprentices. The battle with the Alien Weapons Academy just now had no impact on them at all. It seems that Angoro received a lot of support from Ufa Ufa, not only arming the Red Face Society, but also arming his own academy.
Sure enough, Lin's apprentices defeated the opponent in three strikes, five divided by two, and passed by Nese and the others again with their heads held high.
"It's amazing." The pointed-faced apprentice said grimly to their backs.
"I don't want to run into them! We can just pick on the weak and bully them. Just stagger them!" the round-faced apprentice said cheerfully.
"If Lin Academy participates like us every time and they beat us, then we won't be able to win more than them, and we won't be able to enter the round tower and get the collection." Nese said.
"So what? That's enough! I have three hearts now!" the round-faced apprentice shouted.
"Every one is very black." The sharp-faced apprentice sneered.
Getting the collection is the most important thing. Nese thought.
one way or another. It’s better to participate as much as possible.
Nese secretly hoped that the apprentices at Lin Academy would get tired and give up, or lose a game due to carelessness.
But after one game after another, he found that Lin Academy's goal was exactly the same as theirs, to win all the games they could play.
Apprentice Ling did indeed win.
Although they also won all the games, they could never surpass Lin Academy's total number of wins.
Soon, other colleges lost their competitiveness for the final grand prize. Bo Nuoduoze's arms were filled with rare treasures, and his face blossomed with a smile.
"Quickly pass on the purple swan, Mirodor rune sword, love puppet..." The round-faced apprentice nodded one by one, and there were two more wounds on his round face, but it could not stop his happiness, "Old man, I remember them all, Don’t keep it for yourself!”
They went on the field and blasted the opponent, and came off the field to cheers and another victory.
This is also the last one.
"Lin College and Serum College are tied nine to nine!" the short dean announced loudly.
