The Jinyiwei who is rampant in another world

Chapter 68's first win!

Xiao Chen frowned when he saw the eight people who were a little listless in training, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Why are you so listless in practice today? Did something happen?"

Pordle scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior Howard, the day after tomorrow is the exhibition conference, but according to the usual practice, at least ten people are required to participate in the exhibition conference, but we only have eight people." Xiao Chen nodded and smiled: "This exhibition conference is for Is it important to you?"

Podell shook his head and said: "It may not be important to us. But we want to go on stage and tell those who laugh at you that you are not perfunctory, let alone a psychopath, you are teaching seriously. Give us the best martial arts skills. But we have no chance now." The other students showed disappointed expressions.

Looking at their expressions, Xiao Chen shook his head with a smile and said, "What am I doing? It doesn't matter what kind of person they think I am. You just need to master what I teach you. Forget this kind of reputation. Practice your grappling hands well, I only hope that what I teach you can be used by you in the future." When Podell was about to say something, I saw Al walked in with a depressed face. Training Course.

Xiao Chen looked at Al with a gloomy face and smiled wryly: "Why do you all have such expressions today. Al, what's wrong with you?" Al sighed: "I'm not the principal yet, I don't know what I'm thinking , He actually forced your eight remaining students to participate in the exhibition meeting the day after tomorrow, and even changed the routine for this, I looked at the principal this time because he wanted to see you make a fool of yourself."

Before Xiao Chen could speak, Podell and the other seven students surrounded Ai Er with excitement on their faces: "Mr. Ai Er, is what you just said true? Can we really participate in the exhibition meeting?" Ai Er With a wry smile, he said, "Is there any need to be so happy to let you make a fool of yourself on stage?" Bodel shook his head and said, "The eight of us will never embarrass Senior Howard."

Ai Er looked at Bodell depressedly and said, "I'm talking about you guys. If you lose miserably on the field, it won't have much impact on Howard. On the contrary, if you lose miserably at the exhibition conference, you will lose in the academy in the future." It’s going to be a hard time.” The eight people looked at each other and smiled: “We won’t lose.” After talking, the eight people continued to train, and their strength in throwing sandbags became more ruthless, as if those sandbags were Show the upcoming opponents at the conference.Seeing their excitement, Ai Er scratched his head with a depressed and puzzled expression.

The exhibition meeting came as scheduled on the second day after the training, and a large number of students and parents of students gathered on the competition field to cheer for the players in their class.This competition has a vital effect on their status after school starts. As long as you stand out in this competition, that person's status will be improved in school, even if you are a commoner.The winning class will also have a higher status in the school's first grade.

Xiao Chen sat expressionlessly with Yuebai on the special seats around the arena. As the son of Marshal Xiao Chen, it was only natural for him to sit on the special seats. Thanks to Xiao Chen, Ai Er, Yue Bai and Ai Ruiya They also sat in the special seats, and Pulis was in charge of the security work for this competition, so there was no need to worry about his special seats.

After arriving at the martial arts field, Xiao Chen got an unexpected news, that is, Podell is actually the son of Mogrand, when he saw Mogrand hugging Podl and calling him his son, Xiao Chen really couldn't believe it , Podell and Mogrand are completely incompatible in terms of appearance or figure.And the female great swordsman Ai Xiu who was beaten by Xiao Chen last time also appeared in the arena.

Xiao Chen originally thought that Ai Xiu would be fierce when he saw him, or at least unfriendly, but after seeing Xiao Chen, there was nothing in Ai Xiu's eyes other than a little complicated.Xiao Chen stepped forward to say hello and then entered the special seats of the martial arts arena.

Under the loud cheers of gongs and drums, the exhibition conference officially started with the opening speech of the vice principal Myrons.Every year, freshmen who enter Imperial College are divided into ten classes, and Xiao Chen leads the seventh class.The ranking of the class has nothing to do with the strength of the students in the class, and the students will enter the class randomly.

In the crowded auditorium of the competition arena, students from all classes cheered excitedly for their competitors, but Xiao Chen's seventh class was the only one who looked listless, and there was no sound. Shouting, facing the contemptuous eyes of other classes, they wished that this contest could end sooner.From their point of view, the eight people sent by their class are sure to lose, Xiao Chen didn't teach them anything at all, how could they be better than those students from other classes who learned new martial arts in training.

The martial arts competition is conducted as a one-on-one match, not a class fight with eight people together.The class duel is conducted by drawing lots. After the match, there will be a best-of-three contest, and the side that wins three games first will win.For the first time, Xiao Chen's Class [-] faced off against Class [-], the favorite to win the championship this time, because there are three sword masters and one fire mage in Class [-], so many of them are concentrated in one class. Advanced students are very rare.On Xiao Chen's side, except for Bodell, who is a second-level swordsman, everyone else is a great swordsman of the ninth level, and all of them are swordsmen, not a single mage.On the opposite side, there are three mages inside.Ranged mages are very disadvantageous to melee swordsmen.

However, Podell is not too worried about this, because they have their own way to deal with the mage. At the higher level, even though Podell and the others can't release their grudges, those mages also can't do advanced methods such as moving and casting spells.In other words, if they want to cast magic, they must stand in place and prepare, and this is a one-on-one duel, and no one will give them cover.

The third class was full of confidence and naturally did not pay attention to the lower-strength class seven. They sent the fire magician as soon as they entered the field, and the third class was Podell who took the lead.After Podell came on stage, he saw the contemptuous eyes of the fire magister.

After the contest started, Podell did something that stunned everyone, that is, he directly threw the general in his hand at the opponent. Seeing the opponent, as expected, the great sword straightened and hit the ground when it flew near the magician.The magician also smiled contemptuously at this. When Podell threw the sword over, he didn't move half a step, because he knew that the sword couldn't hit him at all, and he was already preparing a fire spell in his hand.

He is a mage, and he knows his own weakness. He must defeat the enemy with one move, or he will lose if he is stuck. With his current strength, he can't use any instant magic.Looking at the red light in the center of the opponent's hands, Podell didn't panic. He slowly adjusted his breathing and ran slowly. His eyes were like a cheetah that was preying on his target.

When Podell approached halfway, the magic that the magician held in his hand finally shot, a row of fireballs dragged the flames and swept towards Podell, and the sudden fireball dragged the hot flames towards Podell at an extremely fast speed. Podell approached.

Instead of dodging, Pod accelerated his speed and rushed straight towards the row of fireballs.Everyone present was stunned, because this kind of behavior was undoubtedly suicide.After Bordel rushed into the fireball pile, everyone sighed, and the magician on the opposite side also showed a triumphant expression.

Just when everyone thought it was over, a figure was shuttled among the fireballs, and the slightly scorched Podel, who was scalded by the heat, rushed out of it unharmed, and then picked up the big sword that was stuck beside the magician and set it up. On the neck of the shocked magician.

Podell breathed out and said, "Surrender, let me cut off your head." The magician who came back to his senses looked at the safe and sound Podell in shock and said, "How could you be okay?" Podell Looking at his slightly burnt hair, he said, "It's not completely fine. Don't worry about how I got here. Surrender or not? If not, I will continue." The magician was taken aback and said quickly, "I surrender."

Podell put away the big sword and nodded, then jumped up and cheered, and ran down the arena to hug the other seven people.For the first victory at the beginning, this gave them great encouragement.And the students behind them, who are also from Class [-], looked at the eight people who were cheering with disbelief.

Chapter 68's first win!

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