Chapter 218 Tirin's Ambition and Si Dinghan's Presentation

Finally, under the warning of a deputy referee, Si Dinghan began to return to the center of the venue.

"What else is he going to do?"

Suddenly, what made many people couldn't help staring was that Si Dinghan suddenly remembered something and looked at the Golden Bucks team on the sidelines.

"No! Where's Hill?" He suddenly shouted at Ling Shiyi and others.

Hill? Haven't you been "dead" with Moss and carried out by the medical surgeon team for treatment?

All the audience were a little confused with the boss Ding Han, and they didn't understand what Si Dinghan meant for a moment.

Ling Shiyi and others were also stunned.

"Call him back quickly!"

Si Dinghan immediately shouted louder, "Didn't he bet with Bello that he would lick his feet if he lost? He hasn't licked his feet yet. How can he disappear like this? Bring him back!"

"..."

The whole audience was silent.

"It is forbidden to provoke off the court. Come back to the game quickly, otherwise you will be disqualified." Even the referee Cress couldn't stand so many troubles with this guy, and warned with a black face.

Si Dinghan came back with a depressed and helpless face, but as he walked, he couldn't help muttering, "This is not a provocation at all. Isn't this an agreement between men?"

"Do you still want to fight?" At this time, Tilling, who had always seemed to be a little dull, suddenly said this.

"What a terrible breath!"

With his words, many spectators in the nearby stands felt a slight tingling in their skin at the same time.

"Fight."

Si Dinghan made a ready gesture to Crace without any care.

"Wait!"

At the moment when Cress was about to announce the start of the game, he shouted again.

"All right!"

But after drinking, he just cut his hair and put on a gesture that he thought was very handsome.

The audience in the stands suddenly collapsed.

"Si Dinghan to Tilin, let's go!"

Crace, who was afraid that Si Dinghan would do something else, almost immediately announced the start of the game.

"Sneer!"

All the sounds in the whole arena stopped abruptly, leaving only a crack of air.

I didn't see any action at Tirin at all. At the moment when the flag in Crace's hand waved, a black ball that seemed to have countless small black lightning on the surface appeared on Si Dinghan's chest.

"Meditate skills! What a fast speed! This year's Tilling is much more terrible than last year!"

Before such an idea could flash in many people's minds, Si Dinghan suddenly stretched out his hand.

Si Dinghan still maintained the posture he thought was very handsome, and his outstretched hand just stretched up obliquely to the empty place in front of him.

But at the moment he stretched out his hand, a black and red flame gushed out of his hand, and the black ball that had almost touched his clothes suddenly jumped up and fell into his hand.

There was a "boom" explosion.

This black ball was directly crushed by his hand and scattered into countless scattered black flames.

"Oh, hahaha, I'm the most handsome!"

He pinched this black magic ball with one hand, and Si Dinghan immediately laughed strangely again.

"It's the grip of death!"

"It must hurt."

But many people saw at the same time that Si Dinghan's expression was a little distorted. Obviously, his whole hand was very painful, but he didn't want to be found, and he also wanted to maintain the posture that he thought was very chic.

"So fast..."

"How dare you use this skill to break Tillin's blow!"

"This idiot-like guy... is he really a special genius?"

Si Dinghan's appearance is very ridiculous, but all the people who see the expression on his face can't laugh.

The skill of death grip is a close attack skill. Only when the speed of casting is no less than that of Tirin can Si Dinghan grab Tirin's magic ball. To withstand the burst of this kind of magic ball in his hand, it requires not only the strength to surpass that of Tilin, but also the strength of the body.

Although Si Dinghan is obviously in pain now, his fingers are still fine.

"Tylin has opened three doors last year. Has this substitute freshman of Holy Dawn College opened four doors?"

"Isn't this guy really bragging about himself?"

"This idiot-like guy who has never appeared before is so strong?"

"Holy Dawn College is still hiding such a powerful team member?"

After pinching Tirin's ball with one hand, Tirin did not immediately attack, but quietly looked at Si Dinghan, and Si Dinghan did not immediately react. For a moment, the two people on the court stopped, and there was a stormy exclamation in the stands.

"The cultivation of Shuyuan granules is almost the same, and it should not have opened four magic doors. However, Si Dinghan's affinity is stronger than that of Tilin's, so even if he uses the same level of skill and consumes as many magic particles, Si Dinghan's skill power is much stronger than that of Tilin. This is a matter of blood, and the body is so strong.

In the stands, Morgan shouted incredulously, "This guy Si Dinghan... turned out to be a high dragon blood?! In the Holy Dawn College, in addition to the blood of high elves like Lin Luolan, there is also such a high dragon blood?!"

"It turned out to be the blood of a high-level giant dragon..." While Morgan couldn't help shouting, in another stand, a trace of strange color flashed in the eyes of the quiet Jingka Miao and whispered to himself.

......

"It turns out that your arrogance and self-confidence are just because you are the blood of a high dragon."

In the tsunami-like exclamation and noise, Tilling in the middle of the venue turned his head and looked at Ling Shiyi and others on the sidelines.

"You are even depressed by pressure, and you are not so confident."

This little boy, who always looks a little shrunk and afraid of the cold, said in his heart without a superfluous expression on his face.

In the eyes of others, Ling Shiyi still looks very calm at this moment, but he, who is extremely familiar with Ling Shiyi, can see that in Ling Shiyi's eyes, there is already anxiety, anger, and even lack of self-confidence that he does not usually have.

"In fact, Hill is not the only one who has been aiming to knock you down... Captain Ling Dead Wing, I have always wanted to knock you down and surpass you."

"Your performance shows that you are not strong enough to make it difficult for me to surpass... In this way, I will have more motivation to fight."

At the moment when these words sounded coldly in his heart, the little boy, who looked harmless, was the lowest-key and the most slow-witted boy in the Golden Buck College team, turned his head and looked at Si Dinghan.

"What a strong murderous spirit!"

"Tirin's momentum is stronger."

Most people in the stands felt that Tilling had become more terrible.

"Haha, how's it going? Am I handsome?"

But what made everyone in the stands almost fall from the stands was that looking at Tirin, who even his eyes became more terrible, Si Dinghan was unaware of it. He also raised his hand to Tilling and smiled narcissistically.

"Here we go!"

"Tirin is really going to use all his strength!"

Many spectators who have watched the Tilling game suddenly jumped up their eyelids unconsciously.

"Wh!"

The air outside Tillin suddenly twisted.

One after another, thirteen magic balls wrapped in black light flew out of his hands and shot upwards.

At the same time, his body also seemed to lose weight, suspended and began to fly around the arena.

Every ten meters, a black magic ball will float quietly behind him.

"The magic power fluctuation of these balls is so strong! That's awesome!"

Ai Lin, who had been staring at her, couldn't help shouting first.

"There is a magic ball all the way, just like a hen laying eggs." Then, he couldn't help muttering again.

"Wow... Whoo..."

For many people, Tilling's black magic balls look exactly the same. For many people, they may not be able to catch any of them. The turbulent magic power fluctuations of these magic balls even produce a disordered small tornado in the arena, making a strange hiss.

"..."

But at this time, a stunning scene appeared again. Si Dinghan didn't grab any hair skills, but just took out a comb and combed his hair!

"Liszt, this guy from your college team is really too personal, isn't he?" In a corner of the stands, even the lustful doctor Song Gat spewed out the pie he was chewing in his mouth, and shouted at Liszt, who leaned lazily against the wall behind him.

"I really can't help it. This guy is also a headache for Rui." Liszt couldn't help laughing and said.

The erratic Tilin has left more than 30 quietly suspended black balls on the court in an instant.

Astrologers. Fallen Angel Ball!"

Suddenly, his hands fluted like wings and made a rapid chant.

Six black balls suspended in different directions around Si Dinghan suddenly accelerated at the same time and shot at Si Dinghan.

A hexagonal black awning array suddenly formed around Si Dinghan's body.

The six black balls are still more than ten meters away from Si Ding Han's body, but above the black awn array, there is an angel with black wings, holding a huge sword of judgment, crazily sucking the magic power.

"What kind of taboo is this!"

"What a powerful force! The combination is so horrible!"

"This is also a purely destructive offensive skill similar to the gloomy dragon Yanbo!"

Ivan and others in the stands suddenly changed their faces.

Tirin's strength is still above their imagination.

"Is this?"

But at this time, only the close Kreth and several vice-lieutenant referees saw that Si Dinghan's eyes suddenly gushed out a crystal green light, and his eyes seemed to have turned into emeralds.

"Break it for me!"

Si Dinghan's right arm, like a long sword, suddenly stabbed forward.

A dark green particle rushed out from the front of his palm and shot more than ten meters away.

"Boom!"

His green particle flow completely hit the air, and the figure of the fallen angel above his head was not shot at all, but with a shock, the fallen angel suddenly collapsed and completely disappeared.

"It turned out to be..."

In the stands, Morgan, the captain of the Longxi College team, couldn't help but stand up.