Chapter 17 South Monsoon Team

"It doesn't seem right."

The closer he got to the Holy Dawn Arena, the more suspicious Erin's expression became, and he couldn't help muttering.

"What's wrong?" Bello turned his head and looked at Ai Lin: "Ai Lin, can you eat your sausage before you talk and talk with a roast sausage in your heart? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Okay."

Ai Lin ate the bitten half of the sausage, and then took a look at the magnificent Dome Holy Dawn Arena, which was already in front of him, and said, "Bello, do you remember the date of the game? This is about the honor between the colleges, and it is the confrontation between the most powerful students between the two colleges. It should be better than the beast. The assessment is much more wonderful, and there should be more people to see it. Why are the people along the way sparse?

"The reason is very simple."

Bello looked at the sparse flow of people on the road ahead and said, "Because our record of St. Dawn College is really bad. Every time I want to see my own college beat the people of other colleges and get out of the line, but every time I see it, the people of my own college are beaten by others. I am too disappointed in one thing. I feel too much. It's a shame. Of course, fewer people go to see it. For the vast majority of colleges, this kind of annual competition is the biggest event in the whole Aiqi Kingdom. Countless students, even graduates, will come to watch their own college's games in large numbers. However, in our Holy Dawn College, this kind of popular and hottest competition in the whole kingdom is about to be completely It's forgotten."

"The worse the record is, the weaker the strength is, the more they should go to the scene to cheer for them." Ai Lin said, "If you are so powerful, you may be better at it."

"That's what you think. There are not many people like you who don't know what shame is."

"But the more ashamed I feel, the more I don't pay attention to this game, and the more I don't participate in this game as passionately as other colleges. Isn't that far worse, let alone defeating other colleges?"

"You have a brain in this sentence. It's the point." Bello's eyes narrowed. "Now many of the Holy Dawn College are as talented as Hawthorne. The guys who condensed the magic particles early and become magicians are all rubbish who only hide in the college and pretend to be cool and handsome. Now I don't know what courage is for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that Saint Dawn College has a lot of powerful skills that other colleges don't have, and there are many powerful elite teachers, otherwise I wouldn't have entered such a shameful college.

"Oh, isn't that Moss? He also came to watch the game.

Erin suddenly stretched out his finger and nodded forward. In the sparse crowd, the red-haired Moss was close to an entrance to the arena.

"The more freshmen you are, the more novelty you are in this game, and you also have hope for this game. So there are more freshmen in a year or two. Isn't it normal for this guy to see it?"

"We went to sit with him?"

"Okay, sit down and beat him!"

"..... That's not necessary."

......

"Courage is the door to all dreams"

At the entrance of the cyan Holy Dawn Arena, Erin, who looked very small compared with the huge arena, saw such a line of handwriting on the signboard of the competition hall.

He thought thoughtfully and followed Bello into the venue with his head down.

When passing through the passage, his eyes suddenly opened, and the skylight fell from the air. The moment he was shrouded, his body shook and his eyes suddenly widened.

The cyan stands that can accommodate tens of thousands of people are like a circle of waves around the circular venue below.

But this round venue is not as flat as that of the Beast Training Hall.

There are only scattered weeds on the whole site, which seem to be lonely, shaking in the breeze, but most places are full of large and small pits and cracks!

There are traces of flame burning, heavy bombardment, and sharp cutting everywhere.

Even if you enter Erin here for the first time, you can be sure that these are the traces left by the battle.

Those who have fought here may have forgotten their names, but the traces of their battles still exist.

At this moment, Erin couldn't understand why the students of Holy Dawn College who saw these traces of battle still ignored this kind of competition?

There are not many students from Holy Dawn College to watch the game.

Students from other colleges are also very individual and have a variety of hobbies. However, when this kind of competition is held, the competition venues of most colleges are full, but now there are only almost half of the people in this venue of St. Dawn College.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the cold competition venue.

Looking along the sound, Ai Lin saw a large group of people in yellow clothes pouring in and quickly occupied a large stand.

These people in uniform yellow clothes also wore small leather drums, knocking, and the venue, which seemed very quiet for a while, became extremely noisy.

"Are these students of South Monsoon College? Their hospital clothes are yellow, marked with sycamore leaves? Ai Lin reacted and turned his head to look at Bello and asked.

"It's not a sycamore leaf, but a maple leaf mark. The most powerful magician in the history of the South Monsoon College has a secret skill called 'Maple of Life'. This maple leaf mark is to remember the glory and legend of that powerful magician. Bello pushed his glasses and said in the tone of the boss, "Look at the group of students carefully and see which ones are the most arrogant and energetic."

"What are you doing?"

"When the game is over, beat the loudest and most arrogant ones."

"..."

......

In the noise brought by the sudden influx of a large number of students from South Monsoon College, the red-haired Moss sat alone in a corner of the stands.

Since he bumped into the five-person team on the road, he has been in an inexplicable panic. Born from a strong family, he naturally does not have the idea of ordinary students to find a stable career after graduation. His goal is to become an awesome and powerful magician under the starry sky. For a proud freshman like him, the glory of the college is also crucial. Before meeting the five-person team, he always thought that no matter how bad the record of St. Dawn College is now, everything will be fine when he is qualified to play in place of St. Dawn College.

However, the appearance of the five-person team made him doubt everything he had done before.

The sense of oppression that made him almost unable to breathe made him feel that he could not compete even in another year or two.

"What?!"

Suddenly, the mood was extremely complicated, and the somewhat muddle-headed Moss suddenly stood up and made a heavy breathing sound.

At this time, the leading teachers of St. Dawn College and South Monsoon College, as well as the five-person teams on both sides, have begun to enter the field, and he saw at a glance that there was no blonde boy in the five-person team of South Monsoon College!

"Are they not the team of South Monsoon students?"

"Then who the hell are they?"

Moss stared at the team of South Monsoon College. Although he had no impression of the other four people other than the blonde boy, he was also sure that the five-person team of South Monsoon College was completely different from the five people he had met before.

......

"It's a god-like girl!"

At the other end of the stand, Erin, who saw Alice among the members of the Saint Dawn College team, immediately shouted excitedly.

Today's Clyce's hair is coiled up, looking very energetic.

"What's your name?"

Bello muttered, and his malicious eyes were fixed on the five-person team of South Monsoon College.

"Hm?" He quickly made a strange sound.

Ai Lin immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

"There is a guy who is new to their five-person team. It looks very dangerous." Bello said seriously.

"Which one? Do you know the rest? Ai Lin was stunned. He saw that the five people in the South Monsoon College team were all boys. One of them is very tall, looks nearly two meters tall, has short hair, and does not wear the coat of the South Monsoon Academy like the others. He just wears a yellow vest. He ** has thick hairs on his skin outside, which looks as hard as steel needles.

Among the other four people, there is a very bloated short and fat man who looks like a ball from a distance and seems to be chewing something in his mouth. There was a thin man whose hair was strangely green, and another man with his collar standing upright and his hands huddled in his sleeves. He kept his head down. His hair was pale and he was braided. Another one is light yellow hair, with a very ordinary figure and face.

"I've seen the game of the South Monsoon Academy team before." Bello touched his chin, as if he was calculating something: "The particularly tall, fleshy guy is Ferdinand, the captain of their team. The fat ball is A Pia, the white-haired boy huddled in the clothes is the Leswell family, and the light yellow-haired boy seems to be called Crewe, that A green-haired boy suddenly came out.

"Is there anything special about the Leswell family?" Erlin looked at Bello with some grievance: "You haven't told me what the rules of this kind of competition are."

"The Leswell family is a family with mixed blood mutations."

"Hordred mutation?"

"The power of blood is particularly miscellaneous. The family has a history of marrying with elves, giants, and orc bloodlines. There is a little bit of blood, so it is no longer possible to say what kind of bloodline they are until now. It is only certain that the people of their family are also very agile, and how many of their families have It's a secret that can only be used by people of their family's blood.

Bello's eyes always stared at the little green-haired man who looked very low-key, but the explanation for Erin was non-stop: "Now you can see the teams on both sides. There are five people. The rules of the game are very simple. Each side sends one person to win. You can continue to fight on the field until all five people on one side are defeated, and the game is over.

"One-on-one duel, can you continue to fight if you win?"

"Yes, so generally even if you can't beat it, you have to work hard and try to consume the other party's strength to create opportunities for your teammates behind you." Bello nodded, "So many games will be played by one side and can no longer stand up before they end."