As a dragon, I am greedy and shameless

Su Qing took a glance and found that no one showed outstanding performance, so she continued to look through the information in her hand in disappointment.

The fourth group, the fifth group!

In the sixth group, behind Su Qing, the little chubby girl came out while nibbling on her greasy elbow: "Principal, I'm going down!"

Su Qing nodded, and finally turned his gaze to the ring again.

Weiwei is in the sixth group of the tenth ring, and her opponent is from the Gaosuo Academy.

This can be seen from the cheers and cheers that sounded around the skinny boy as soon as he entered the field.

The advantage of playing at home is still there, at least this invisible pressure is great.

But it was obvious that the fat girl didn't care at all, she was holding a magic staff weighing tens of kilograms in her hand.

Her opponent, that skinny young man was also a mage, holding a beautiful and luxurious wooden staff, with a serious expression on his face, in stark contrast to the chubby girl who was gnawing on her elbow.

"Gauzo Academy, Marlowe!"

"Oh!"

Fat Weiwei replied blankly, and continued to concentrate on dealing with the elbow in her hand.

This attitude of ignoring himself made Marlowe annoyed, staring at each other angrily.

Fat Weiwei didn't care at all, and waited until she finished eating her elbows and wiped her body with greasy hands before looking at Marlowe.

"Julongling, Academy·Scholarly Family, Class [-] monitor, Weiwei!"

Marlow snorted coldly, raised his staff high and began to chant spells.

However, just after uttering five or six syllables, a steel staff was drawn directly at him.

The heavy piercing sound made one's scalp tingle.

There was a light on Marlowe's body, which was the instinctive protection mask issued by the magic protection.

However, he was shattered abruptly and directly pulled him off the ring.

The scene was deathly silent again.

Everyone's eyes fell on the girl who rolled up her sleeves, her two arms were muscled, and she was holding a steel staff, and she couldn't help swallowing.

"Isn't she a mage?"

Dean Qinghe next to him couldn't help but ask the doubts of the other deans.

Su Qing glanced at him: "It's a mage, just be stronger!"

Everyone: "..."

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Chapter 110 The roar of artillery fire

Seeing the speechless expression on those people's faces, Su Qing curled her lips.

In the past three months, he insisted on [-]-meter long-distance running every day, coupled with providing sufficient nutritional support, the weakest magician in his academy also possessed a physical fitness comparable to that of a knight apprentice.

And among those magic students, Fat Weiwei has the strongest physical fitness, even reaching the level of naturally producing grudges.

But it was clear those people didn't believe what he said.

Dean Qinghe's eyes flickered with a scholarly temperament, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Master Dragon Lord, you have a good trick, let the knight pretend to be a magician, and surprise the enemy!"

There was a faint smile on his face, as if he was a little proud of seeing Su Qing's little tricks.

The eyes of the other deans also flickered, thinking that this dragon's heart is really bad.

Su Qing is speechless, these guys are too much, their hearts are not clean, and they want to pour dirty water on him.

What's more, is there still a way to deal with you?

Su Qing felt the need to prove her innocence.

Fat Weiwei came back chewing her elbows, with a look of indifference on her face, and the steel staff dragged by the other hand sparked on the ground.

"Principal, I won!"

Su Qing nodded, indicating that he saw it: "Use magic in the next battle, let uncles and aunts take a good look at your magic strength."

Fat Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Don't worry, Grandpa Principal, I will definitely let these uncles and aunts take a good look next time!"

The smile on Su Qing's face gradually bloomed, he likes this kind of sensible child.

As for the other deans, their expressions were as ugly as if they had eaten flies.

The battle is still going on, with 36 students from 360 colleges participating in ten arenas, and each arena must fight at least 18 times.

In the next few battles, there was no matter about the academy and scholarly family.

Occasionally there will be some outstanding characters on the ring.

At this time, Su Qing always had to open the information in his hand and take a closer look.

"Group Nine!"

Accompanied by the referee's shout, Alan and Yi Leisi stood up behind Su Qing.

Both of them are in the ninth group, Alan is the second in the ring, and Yi Leisi is the fourth.

Glancing at the two of them, Su Qing didn't say anything to Alan. If this guy can't win, then he needs to consider whether this guy has been bought.

As for little Yi Leisi, Su Qing was a little worried, after all, no one could safely let his bath girl fight with others.

Pass the dark object in his hand to the other party, and tell her to be careful.

At the start of the match, 20 people stepped onto the stage, the most conspicuous of which was Little Yi Leisi who was fighting against the cannon.

The magical girl with a weak figure is in sharp contrast with the cannon full of metallic luster and beauty, giving people a strange visual impact.

What's worth mentioning is that Little Yi Leisi's opponent is from Qinghe College, a young man with high spirits.

Very handsome, with an outstanding temperament, holding a sword in one hand, with a smile on his mouth, and a sharp edge in his eyes.

"Beautiful lady, greetings to you!"

Very elegant, very gentlemanly bow.

Little Yi Leisi was a little at a loss. She had been kept in the castle by the dragon for so long, and hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time. When she first met such a polite boy, she suddenly felt that the other party was a bit hypocritical.

"The dragon lord..."

Dean Qinghe on the side spoke, but before he could finish, Su Qing interrupted him directly.

"My people will win!"

Su Qing smiled and was very enthusiastic.

"Would you like to make a bet?"

Looking at the corner of the dragon's raised mouth, there was a bit of malicious intent.

Dean Qinghe instantly became vigilant, he looked towards the ring with some worry in his eyes.

Among the students he brought, the boy who just played must be ranked in the top three. He is very strong. Will he lose?

Attention involuntarily fell on the gun barrel carried by little Iris.

What is this?

It doesn't look like a weapon, is it a magic item?

He was concentrating on vigilance, and suddenly footsteps sounded behind him, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Alan walking back.

The boy looked calm: "Principal, I won!"

Su Qing nodded and didn't care. Isn't this a normal thing?

Dean Qinghe was a little dazed, it's over so soon?

He didn't pay too much attention to the No. [-] ring. At this moment, he turned his head to look at the other deans, and found that there were some unconcealable shocks on their faces.

Even the faces of the deans of the other three colleges were serious and solemn.

"I didn't expect that the dragon lord could train students of high-level knights!"

This realm is already able to serve as a teacher in their college of higher learning, okay!

There are only two students in this realm in the three colleges of higher learning.

But when he saw Alan's sword like the waves of the sea just now, he couldn't help beating his heart, not sure if his student could beat him.

boom!boom!boom!

Cannon fire roars!

Everyone's attention, which had fallen on Alan, was immediately shifted, and they looked back at the ring.

Sure enough, it was the No. [-] ring, and the student of this giant dragon made trouble again.

Most of the No. [-] ring was shattered, and little Yi Leisi fell to the ground, a little panicked!

She didn't do it on purpose, she just tried to fire a shot, but because of too much recoil, she accidentally pressed the switch twice.

After three shots in succession, half of the arena was blown to pieces, and the opponent was nowhere to be found.

It won't be blasted to ashes, will it?

She thought of the high-ranking knight who was bombarded by the giant dragon before, and felt a little flustered.

It wasn't just her, Dean Qinghe stood up directly, with anger in his eyes.

Su Qing yawned, rubbed his paws, and snapped his fingers.

A cloud in the sky dissipated, and a young man in a panic fell straight down.

Compared with other people who have been paying attention to Alan, Su Qing's vision has never left the fourth ring.

He is well aware of the power of this cannon, if he is not careful, it may cause bloody crimes, and of course the death is only a trivial matter.

The question is, if someone is really dead, should he lose money?

One gold coin for funeral expenses, compensation for family members, etc. is not enough at all.

Noticing that his students were fine, Dean Qinghe heaved a sigh of relief, but his face was not very good-looking: "Lord Dragon, it's just a martial arts competition. It's not appropriate to use such a weapon of mass destruction!"

Su Qing yawned again: "There's nothing in the rules saying you can't use it!"

"But using this kind of weapon is really too much. When she comes back, I will train her well. It's too shameful!"

Beside him was an old man with a rigid expression, his face was darkened.

Do you think we are all blind?

This cannon was clearly handed to that girl by you, okay?

"In future contests, weapons of mass destruction are not allowed."

The three deans on the main seat looked at each other, adding another rule.

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Chapter 111

The arena battle continued, but among the 36 principals, the expressions of a few of them changed slightly.

The rumble of the cannon just now was somewhat familiar, as if someone had bombarded them with this cannon before.

But... Impossible!

Someone really can do it, rob them, and come to the thief with confidence and shout to catch the thief, cheating a sum of compensation, and then they can sit beside them and watch the game calmly!

But no matter what, the way they looked at the dragon became a little wrong, and they decided to focus on investigating after going back. This matter can't be ignored.

Although they didn't bring anything too valuable, they couldn't let go of this shame.

In the evening, the preliminary round ended, and a total of 180 people were eliminated from the ten arenas.