Come to extraordinary times

This afternoon, He Shu gave a detailed introduction of the most famous or truly powerful people in the school that he knew, which of course also included the top three in the school and the real top three in the school.

The competition will be held tomorrow morning. I don’t know how much information He Shu sold in one afternoon, but I only know that when I was about to leave, Xiaohu was already so tired that he almost collapsed on the ground. He Shu also had to do the transaction himself. He sighed sadly, "Hey, the business is so good, but there are too few people." We were completely speechless.

Back at the villa, I saw my father sitting on the pavilion beside the lotus pond in a daze.Although it is in a daze, it is also a beautiful scenery.

After entering the gate of the villa, a space magic directly appeared beside the emperor in an instant.

Father raised his head and smiled, he habitually took me into his arms, his chin resting lightly on my shoulder, "Baby, are you back?"

"Hmm." I leaned lightly on Father's arms, "What is Father thinking?"

"I miss my baby." My father teasingly kissed my cheek, "Did my baby bring friends over to play today?"

"That's right." I nodded, "They came to the door by themselves, and they were embarrassed not to let people in. However, there was a man called 'Bao inquiring' He Shu, and I learned a lot of news from him. It is suspected that he is also a member of the Hermit Family."

"Hidden family?" Father laughed, "It seems that the baby has made a great friend, and suddenly understands it better than Father."

"Hey, where did the emperor know?" I asked curiously.

"The principal wants me to help him go to the Flame Mountain to hunt for treasure, so he will naturally tell me some useful information." The emperor hugged me and shook me a few times, "Every space is like this, where there are people, there is society, and there is society." Where it exists, it will naturally be divided into three, five, and nine classes. People are selfish, and their abilities are also different, so it is naturally impossible for a true so-called Datong to exist.”

I was nodding my head when my father suddenly asked, "Is Xiaoyi confident that he can win the championship?"

"Of course." I looked at my father with some doubts, not understanding why my father asked such a question.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will blow it." Father touched my hair, "Father hopes that Xiao Yi will be No.2 this time."

"Eh? Good." Without asking too much, I just listened to my father's orders.

"Does Xiaoyi feel that there is no need for this?" Royal father can naturally see something from my eyes.

"Hmm." I nodded, "We don't have any enemies in this space, why are we so low-key?"

"Hehe," father touched my hair, "I don't know why, but I feel uneasy. It seems that the eruption of the volcano made us come here. Xiaoyi also knows that the eruption of the volcano was due to Being guided by your 'Sanmai True Fire' has a lot to do with us. Our trip to the volcano was not so easy."

"I will listen to my father." I nodded solemnly, "I am not afraid of any danger, as long as I am not separated from my father."

I have to say that the separation of those three years is something I never want to experience again in my life.

"Hmm." Father nodded thoughtfully. I know that Father must have other doubts, but maybe he can't say it himself.

Early the next morning, they arrived at the martial arts arena.In fact, it is the large square of the college, with a piece of land surrounded in the middle as a martial arts arena, and the onlookers came earlier than those who competed.

The contestants all received a small sign and stood on the stage consciously.I looked at my number, 321, yes, I like this number.

There were not many people on the stage, and this level was just like what He Shu said, it was a melee, and only ten people won in the end.The last ten people standing on the stage are considered pass.I didn't pay attention to the total number of people on stage, but I'm number 321, so there are at least 300 people.

A gleaming silver barrier encloses us, and the melee begins.

Seeing my young age or unfamiliar faces, many people stared at me as soon as the melee started, ready to move.

A tall man came over, "Boy, he is so small, he also came on the running platform, so he went to the wrong place, right?"

small?I was speechless, I am also 1.7 meters eight, okay, although for them, it is indeed small, there are many people over two meters here.

What's more, my appearance can be seen to be childish.

I stared at him without saying a word.

"Hey, kid, I won't bully you either," the man laughed twice, "It's for your own good to let you go down early. Otherwise, you won't have eyes when you really fight, and you will lose your arms and legs, but you will lose your arms and legs." It hurts your mother."

When I mentioned my mother, I was stunned for a moment. Mom, I haven’t thought of the word for a long time. The mother concubine who has returned to heaven, with my inexplicable love and hatred in my heart...

"Boy, my brother teaches you, don't lose your mind during the martial arts competition!" A voice suddenly sounded in my ear, and a flash of sword light came towards me, and I seemed to see the tall man smiling triumphantly.

He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers, and the powerful compressed version of the small fireball already burned in the body's instincts hit the sword light. It was just a slight collision, but it was accompanied by a high-pitched shout: "Ah——", that The provocative man was like a sandbag that was blown away by a huge force, and fell to the stage, unable to get up on his stomach.

The audience's attention was drawn to the flying human sandbag, and then to me.Most people didn't notice the scene just now, they were just a little surprised, and then turned their eyes away, focusing on the target they were all optimistic about.

Just because most people didn't pay attention doesn't mean no one noticed.The contestants who were also thinking about me just now looked at me with their mouths wide open, their eyes full of doubts or surprises.Some people turned their eyes away and wisely stopped attacking me, while some people thought that the tall man was just careless and surrounded Jingzhou again.

On this big stage, it's just a relationship between provoking and being provoked.Perhaps those who gathered around also thought that the person who had just been dismissed was careless and failed, so they must be careful and cautious.

People in twos and threes on the stage gathered together to increase the combat effectiveness of their own team and persevere until the end.And the group of people who came up saw that I was alone, so naturally the persimmons were going to be soft.

Putting aside the distraction just now, in fact, I think my strength is still good. There are only about five or so around this group, and they are not a threat to me.But my father said, keep a low profile, well, it's okay not to solve it so quickly, right?

"Wrapping the vines around the feet." I used a wood-type magic, or the silent one, and the five of them looked at me as if I was just standing there stupidly waiting to be caught.

The gray vines on the ground slowly stretched out, yes, that's it.My mental power sensed that the vine had reached the feet of the person closest to me, a light twine, a pull, "Oops—" With a soft cry, the person was tripped and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?" The other four looked at him quickly. Although the five of them wanted to besiege me, they still had to worry that other people would take advantage of it and take advantage of it.

"I was stumbled." The man's tone was somewhat doubtful, and he wanted to get up, only to find that his ankles had already been entangled by gray vines.

"Damn it, where did the vine come from?" The man cursed, and the other four noticed it, and they all yelled, "Oh, I can't move anymore, how could there be a vine entangled me."

"Me too, ah, who is so wicked?"

Khan, it's a martial arts competition right now, why even the words of wickedness come out.

I looked at the five of them with contempt. They were struggling to get rid of the cane, and they had no time to talk to me.I was surrounded by five of them, but no one paid attention to me.I just squatted down and watched their struggles. It was very interesting, and it happened to delay the time. Maybe after a while, there would be a lot fewer people on the stage.

After a while, someone noticed the weird group of five, and easily put the sword on their necks, and the five had no choice but to admit defeat obediently.Now that I have admitted defeat, I will naturally no longer restrain them with vines.Getting rid of the shackles of the gray vines, the five of them walked down the stage in desperation. The complicated and weird last group look back before they left gave me goosebumps all over the floor.

"Boy, why don't you go down?" the proud trio asked just now.

The proud trio was the one who easily put the sword on the neck of the besieging five.They cleared up five people in one fell swoop, and their morale was naturally high.

"I didn't admit defeat, why did I go down?" I asked puzzled.

"You didn't admit defeat?" one person asked, "You are not with them."

"No." I deliberately shook my head pretending to be stupid.

"Oh," the man nodded in understanding, but suddenly shouted violently, "Then you go down too."

As he said that, the milky-yellow grudge was victorious, and the sword light floated towards me.

"I'm a magician, a magician!" I sighed, "How can a magician fight people in close quarters?"

A dodge, actually a teleportation, I moved into a large group of fighting groups that were flying fire balls to and from water balls, and a 'wind flurry' flew directly to the 'proud trio', which was my improved wind magic, It seems to be very powerful, but it's actually not that big at all. Others just feel the strong wind blowing, and it doesn't do any harm. At most, it lifts up girls' skirts.However, for the target person, what the gust of wind blows is the ecstasy drug mixed in me, only for the opponent, the 'proud trio' instantly felt unhappy and fainted to the ground.

And I have already rushed to another corner of the stage.

Low-key, low-key is king!