Chapter 379 The Great War is about to start

The situation on the court is urgent, and David's mentor did not expect Lance to be the first to stand up. He couldn't help but complain secretly. Young people, young people, it is understandable to be angry as a beauty. However, in this kind of emergency, David's mentor is not sure whether he can ask for this situation.

It's just that Amade is just a straight face and speechless. As the general consul of the genius war, he is also a very face-saving figure. The four leaders behind the seeds of these top four competition are not easy to provoke. Usually, he has to dictate on the sidelines on the sidelines, which has made himself uncomfortable. He is afraid of his identity, but he has put up with it. Now even a small Small students also dare to abide by the rules and openly disrupt the competition procedures. How can the general office swallow? Don't say that you are a genius. The empire is so big that many geniuses emerge every year, and how many people have been successfully reborn? This thought turned in his mind, and Amade was determined to stab Lance with dignity.

McKinsey fought with the two leaders, but they only quarreled with each other and did not make achievements. In the end, it still depends on how the chief consul judges.

Amaad cleared his throat, focused his attention, and stared at Lance coldly: "For Lance's illegal behavior, I give the following punishment."

The elders of the Magic Guild looked at Amade with agging eyes, waiting for him to say, severely punished and expelled him. Then there would be no strong opponent in this semi-finals, and it would not be too cheap!

But he saw that Amade was waiting for a judgment, but his face stopped strangely. His expression seemed to know that he had eaten a fly by mistake and wanted to chew it up and swallow it, which was extremely entangled.

"The Lance player solemnly apologizes to the Prince player and is not allowed to appear on the field before the start of the next game to show his punishment!!" Amade's decision was simply a teasing everyone. Those who didn't know it thought that the previous solemn general was making fun of everyone.

The leader of the martial arts hall looked at Amade in disbelief and was about to speak, but was stopped by Amade with a vicious look. His lips moved slightly, but he did not speak. Naturally, the military boss dealt with Amade and knew that the consul would not be aimless. He tried to follow Amad's lips by himself. Read it, Kensei?! It's him! In an instant, the leader understood everything, and if it hadn't been for him, Amade would not have changed day and put himself into these two difficulties and thought about these clearly. He sighed secretly and took two steps back.

It's none of my business. Anyway, all the military players who came this time have been eliminated. If Lance is on the stage, he will have no immediate interests. As for Marshal Buck, it seems that he can't be abusy this time.

It is true that Amade was about to show off his power, but he directly remembered a voice in his head, which made him finish the comparison. Only four words made a huge wave in Amaad's heart. This voice was majestic and arbitrary, simply a commanding tone, but made Amaad unable to summon a trace of resistance. Because who else can transmit the sound directly in his mind besides the sword saint?

You know, McKinsey's magic guide can be said to be of great importance in the imperial capital, but Consul Amade does not have to buy his face. What's more, the elders and military of the School of Magic also support themselves, but if they are all top forces, then Sword Saint Roland is detached from everything. It exists. His name itself is the symbol of the continent, and his will cannot be resisted.

Fortunately, Amade saw the opportunity quickly and brought the words back abruptly. In this way, it was also disgraceful.

However, there were people who bumped into him to find him unhappy, and the elders of the magician union were not so lucky. Seeing such a scene, he still talked about persuading Amade to disqualify Lance from the competition.

Do you think I don't want to do this! Amade had just lost his face and wanted to listen to this stubborn elder groaning here. He couldn't help but feel angry: "Are you the judge or me? I have made up my mind. Don't say more!"

He turned around and brushed his sleeves, leaving the elder standing there with tongue-tied and broken glasses, but he couldn't figure out how the consul's face changed like a book and changed three times a day.

Lance watched the whole game coldly, but now he feels that he had expected a successful performance in the eyes of others. In fact, Lance did not expect it to become like this. In his opinion, the talent war is just a famous person. If he is not allowed to participate, he will have a private battle with Prince, which is always better than a victory or defeat. When Amade finished speaking, the voice of Lord Jiansheng also sounded in the teenager's ear.

"Have a good comparison, don't weaken my reputation." A short sentence warmed Lance's heart.

It turns out that the master has been watching my game!

Lance comforted and took Ai Jialin to the great magician of McKinsey. Master McKinsey looked at his disciple's injury with distress. A big recovery had been exerted. After finding that Ai Jialin was fine except for her weakness, he thanked Lance Lianlian, which showed that he really liked this disciple. Lance also respected the lover's mentor and said it was right.

And Ai Jialin, who was still in a weak state, looked at the teacher and the teenager, respect the old and the young, and the long eyelashes trembled and smiled sweetly.

Lance gently held Ai Jialin's little hand. Although the injury had healed, the undry blood stains on her left shoulder looked particularly dazzling. Looking at the pure smile on her pale face, he decided something in an instant. His face became more serious than ever before: "Agarlin, have a good rest. I will let Prince know. What's the price to pay to hurt my wife!" At this moment, Lance has put aside all the fetters of his previous life and just wants to fight with Prince seriously without any distractions!

At this time, Prince had already come to the stage. He looked at Lance, and the man's breath suddenly burned violently. The original warm image had disappeared. More importantly, he looked at himself differently.

"Brush" Lance raised his arm and pointed straight to Prince, and said harshly, "I will have a battle with you. I will repay Egaline's creation today!"

Prince looked at Lance, who wrote a letter to him. His eyes gradually lit up with an unprecedented look, and his body trembled with excitement. The opponent who had reached the peak of his spirit was so powerful that if he could defeat him fiercely, he would definitely go up to the next level.

"I'm looking forward to it, but don't let me down."

Ai Jialin only feels that Lance is so domineering and confident at this moment. He is usually like a shy big boy, but she rarely sees him show his strength so flamboyantly. And all this is for herself. Looking at the back of the teenager, Ai Jialin only feels that her heart seems to be filled with this person, sweet. No, but my eyes gradually filled with fog.

McKinsey's magician sighed. Today's young people are really amazing. At this age, I'm afraid they are not opponents of these two. Looking at their proud disciples, they don't look like a little woman in love. They don't look like a genius magician. It was secretly happy for her disciples, but this girl had a good look and didn't choose the wrong Langjun.

This rebirth, like the teasing of fate, made Lance meet again. In his life, he has not practiced in the temple. His position has changed, and he has been wrong with Prince. He has his own teammates. Now he is fighting separately. Lance has figured out everything. Whether he is an opponent or a friend, he has no choice. It's better to have a smooth battle.

In the top four, considering that the level of the players is getting closer and closer, to be fair, the bosses of the competition gave the players three days to fight in the peak state, while Lance was unable to retreat in these three days. On the one hand, he adjusted his state well, and on the other hand, he also sold Amade. Faceless, he couldn't shut up and suppressed the high-profile posture of the past few days. After all, Amade is still the chief referee. Although he has the support of Jiansheng, Lance still doesn't want to make too many enemies.

Three days passed in a flash. On the fourth morning, Lance got up early and arrived at the venue early. At this moment, there were some contradictions in his mind. On the one hand, he wanted to meet Prince immediately and compete. On the one hand, he wanted not to meet, and after both of them entered the finals, they defeated Prince in the most eye-catching schedule.

The four players came to draw lots on the stage in turn, but Lance did not have to play, because after the first three draw, the remaining one was naturally him. Amade was still depressed and didn't want to see Lance appear on the stage.

The result of this lottery was Lance vs. Kylo and Xixi vs Prince. The audience in the stands that day naturally saw Lance's battle against Prince. They saw that the two enemies, but the road was not narrow, and they couldn't help but be a little boring. The organizer did not take care of the audience's mentality too much. It's best to see that there were kindness and resentment in private. I don't know. After half of the final, one of the two was eliminated. Isn't it impossible to see this scene?

The audience thought so, but Lance did not think that now that the semi-finals are staggered, the final will definitely be the two of them. After all, according to the experience of his previous life, he and Prince are still better than Kylo and Xixi. Let's wait a few more days.

"Lance, I'm so bitter." Xixi's voice sounded in his ear. It turned out that the knight of this temple had come off the stage, but he looked sad: "This semi-final actually hit the boss. It's over. There's no chance this time."

Lance looked at Xi's expression and couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, maybe you can defeat Prince coldly?" But he made a joke.

Xixi glanced at his eyebrows and said lazily, "This is as unreliable as I can't choose to enter the talent competition. I know the strength of the boss. It seems that I can only hope that you will avenge me."

Xixi was very clear that the challenge of that day was a decent confrontation between the two men, but their positions were different, so he was not taboo. In private, he still teased each other with Lance as usual.