"Thank you for your concern, but I don't think your opponent is strong enough to hurt me. I'll just sit on the stage, I believe my teammates."

Zhaohua didn't say anything directly, I can't sit down and you can't beat you, it's a waste.

In fact, Zhao Hua has already said it bluntly enough. He smiled and said the most ruthless thing, he is a werewolf.

Nowadays, journalists are already full of joy. What they want is the contestants who dare to speak. Those who say official declarations are not as interesting as this. Some reports have already come out to set the pace.

Deng Jianan endured and continued, "Since classmate Zhao thinks it's okay, please take your place. Your opponent has been waiting on the court for a long time."

On the stage, Deng Le and the other two were dressed neatly and gorgeously. Under the flash of the reporter's photo, there was an illusion that celebrities were walking on the red carpet.

Deng Lelei's typing was wearing a gay purple jacket and black pants. He had a gay god's back and was chewing in his mouth. Wu Zhe, who was in the earth, was wearing a suit and tie, and his hair was filled with a lot of wax, which would reflect in the sunlight.

He Xi from the Wind-type is a relatively good-looking one among the four. He is covered with white all over his body, and has a lot of jewelry on his body, and various rings and earrings. He keeps waving to the classmates in the audience. Surprisingly, someone actually screams and sends flowers.

The only normal thing is the last addition of Huo Yanran, black jeans, a red and black printed long sleeves, and a clean and neat short hair.

On the contrary, Zhaohua is simply too much. Four people have four school uniforms, one mute and one in a wheelchair, one ranks the earth mage at the bottom of the middle, and the weakest light system in the early stage.

The audience in the audience didn't see it anymore. This was a comparison between nobles and civilians.

Zhaolang is one of the judges. He is the business association representing Congcheng. He also sits next to him. Ying Kangcheng, who represents Congcheng's military. He relied on him to fight his life to block the two cursed beast monsters, otherwise more people would die. This time the military also intends to tell him not to blame himself too much and see the students' performance. In the end, there are naturally the acting principal of No. 1 Middle School Deng Jianan and the principal of No. 6 Middle School.

Zhaolang looked at the eight people on the stage, and he said speechlessly: "Your Deng family is really a big deal this time, there are ten magic tools here."

Zhaolang is a mid-level mage, and you can see at a glance that Deng Le is arming the magic tools to his teeth. Deng Le himself has four pieces, two pieces for each of the other three members, and one in the initial level. The number of these magic tools has almost added an extra system to them. Moreover, the magic tools are fired in seconds and can be used immediately. This advantage is too huge.

Deng Jianan said proudly: "Haha, Deng Le is the direct descendant of our Deng family. It is normal to have some magic tools. Haven't you also got a lot of things for your son? The other three have decided to join our Deng family and signed a magic contract. Those magic tools are their salary."

The principal of No. 6 Middle School and Ying Kangcheng couldn't help but shook their heads. This was too much. Although the four-city joint examination did not limit the number of magic tools, the personnel of each class would not use more than one magic tool, otherwise it would be boring. Now there are ten items here, and they are inhumane.

On the other hand, Zhaohua and others have one, one of them, and one of them is not one of them. However, Zhaohua doesn't care. The mage is just a vulgar after all, and the mage can rely on his own magic.

Ji Shao pushed Zhaohua to the stage. She and Zhaohua were the main players, standing behind, Lin Mo and Xiangluo were considered flesh shields, standing in front.

Lin Mo said to Xiang Luo: "If they attack you, you surrender, so the teacher will save you, don't force yourself."

Xiang Luo nodded. She had neither displacement nor attacking nor defense. Now she would see if the opponent was willing to consume magic once. She would end up fighting.

Deng Jianan saw that both sides were standing and the audience was also holding their breath to watch the game. After clearing his throat, he said, "Eight are students. We must remember the spirit of second place in the competition and friendship first. No matter who loses or wins, we must continue to work hard and not hold grudges. Then, from the city selection competition, the final round of the first middle school, the competition begins!"

Deng Le and his friends heard the sound of the game starting, and jumped backwards all the time, almost at the end of the ring. They had already inquired about the information that Ji Shaoji could suddenly generate undead on the ground, so they had to keep the distance first to prevent being attacked.

When the few people jumped backward, Ji Shaoji had already completed the release of magic at an extremely fast speed. She did not choose the third-level magic undead space that took the longest time, but instead launched the first-level magic undead generation, but only two bone skeletons were generated, which was almost the minimum number of generations.

When Zhaohua saw only two, he said, "It seems that they are well prepared. They should have cleaned up the dead energy and bones here in advance."

Ji Shao nodded with a little puzzled look. This was the least she had produced the undead.

"Huh? It doesn't seem to be too many, there are only two white bone skeletons."

"It's so strange. I remember more than a year ago, she summoned five white bone skeletons at the school gate. Why are there fewer this time?" Some students from No. 1 Middle School had witnessed the scene at the school gate and said with some confusion.

"You don't know about this. The magic of the first-level undead system depends on whether there is death energy or bones that generate skeletons for her. It is obvious that this place has been cleaned up." Several students who have learned about the undead system also explained.

"Look at me! Earth wave!" Wu Zhe of the earth system is the second fastest. He is also a first-level magic, and this Earth wave is very strange. He did not do displacement skills, but generated a ball and a bowling ball made of stones.

He Xi said proudly: "This is the skill we have learned, the wind rail rock cannon!"

He Xi is a wind system. He used the wind rail to make a guided turret track. With the thrust of the ground waves, he really wanted to shoot out like a shell.

Boom! A shot was born, and the target was aimed at Ji Shaoqi's undead. One of the undead was hit and split into pieces, like a bowling ball knocking down a ball bottle.

"Wow! So awesome, the wind rail and ground wave can cooperate like this!!"

"Oh my God!! He Xi is so handsome!!"

"Honey, love you!!"

He Xi flew a kiss to the screaming girl in the audience.

Wu Zhe couldn't stand it and said, "Let's go ahead, it's not too late to blow the kiss after winning."

Wu Zhe had generated a second shell, but He Xi had not continued to use the wind rail for a long time.

"What are you afraid of? I feel that only the two of us can defeat them. The place has been cleaned up, and she can't produce many undeads." He Xi said arrogantly.

Wu Zhe shook his head speechlessly. He had no idea that the most terrifying among the four people was not Ji Shaoji, who had the strongest cultivation, but Zhao Hua, who was sitting in a wheelchair and not using any magic.

Wu Zhe has reminded Deng Le and the others, but no one cares, after all, what a green silkworm can do.

"Okay, girls, I'll shoot it again. You have to watch it! Wind Track Rock Cannon!"

But this time it was different. When the rock flew over, Ji Shaoji had completed the second-level physical structure of the undead system, turning the last white bone skeleton into a rotten corpse.

Bang, the rock hit the rotten flesh and was offset, and the impact was not able to disperse the rotten corpse. After all, it was just a reasoning of wind and ground waves. It was okay to deal with the fragile white bone skeletons, but it was not enough to deal with the rotten corpse.

The rotten corpse grabbed the rock and threw it out as if it was thrown away. The rock flew back faster. The goal was to pretend to be B. He Xi. Ji Shao thought he was too disgusting and wanted to beat him out first.

Because he had used the wind rail, he had no time to use it for the second time and decisively turned on the shield demon tool on his body. Dong! The power of the rotten corpse was terrifying. The rock hit the shield and made a roar. The whole earth-made rock exploded and split into pieces.

If He Xi did not use the shield demon tool and was hit, he would lose his combat effectiveness.

He Xi was angry and embarrassed. He felt that he was very embarrassed. While the Shield Demon Tool was still there, he used the wind track to hide behind the Shield Demon Tool and planned to use the Shield Demon Tool to knock Ji Shao to fly away.
Chapter completed!