Shaking the World

Among the three mentors from the Naro School of Magic and Martial Arts sitting behind the long table on the referee's seat in the martial arts arena, Hannibal was the most eye-catching one. He sat next to Xi Wen and sat between the five of them.

At this time, one of his arms was hanging on the back of the chair, and in the other hand he was holding a glass of fruit juice with ice cubes in his mouth, sucking mouthfuls one by one through the straw, while his two legs simply stood still. On the long table in front of him, the flip-flops on his feet were up and down with the swing of his toes. Although there was no weird smell, it always made people feel unpleasant.

However, this is not the most irritating thing. The most irritating thing is that [-] centimeters above Hannibal's head, there is still a round flat water mass suspended. In the cool shadow, this guy is using magic to open a small stove for himself to enjoy the coolness, regardless of other people's strange eyes!

But the problem is, you are going to enjoy the shade, and with your powerful cultivation as a ninth-level great magician, can you make a bigger one to let everyone cool off? What is it to stop the sunshine that shines on himself and Xi Wen beside him?

The most painful thing at this time is Amanda, who is sitting under Xiwen's hands. As an ice magician, he hates being exposed to direct sunlight the most. In order to maintain his image, he can't be like Hannibal. A piece of ice is there.

So he could only endure the discomfort caused by the heat, and let the sweat flow down like a spring, and from the corner of his eyes, he occasionally caught glimpses of Hannibal's dangling feet, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Turning his head, Amanda saw Jacques Man, who was also very upset, and he spoke in a heartbeat. Although he was only four or five bodies away, he used the vibration amplification of the elements, and almost all the instructors present heard his words.

"Brother Jakeman, why do you look worried and in a hurry?" He greeted with concern.

Because it is a sound amplified by elemental vibrations, it is difficult to determine the direction. Jakeman, who was depressed, heard this, and for a moment didn't know who was talking to him. He looked around the crowd and found that Amanda was Nodding at him with a weasel-like smile.

"It turned out to be Brother Amanda. I'm fine, so I don't need to worry about it." Jakeman pulled out a smile stiffly.

"Really, then I'm relieved, but I heard that your genius nephew lost to a second-level magician at the magic exchange meeting that day?" Amanda smiled even wider, but no matter how you look at it, she looks a little gloating.

All the instructors present at the scene knew Jakeman, the handsome warrior instructor among the three invigilators from the School of Magic and Martial Arts.

But who is his nephew, who can be called a genius?

After a buzzing communication among the instructors, it was almost clear.

It turns out that Jacques Man's nephew is the third-level wind magician, Auman, from an intermediate college in Peru, and his family is also a hereditary earl family.

Auman, a student, is well-known in Peru. He is the leader among the current magician apprentices, and he is the leading figure of this year's magician!

Combined with what Amanda said before, the instructors realized what the situation was. It seemed that the nephew of Jacquesman's third-tier magician lost to a second-tier magician.

Hmm... defeated by Leapfrog?

This is a new thing. Although there is only a difference of one level between the third level and the second level, at this age, the difference of the first level largely represents the difference in the qualifications of the magicians themselves.Tier [-] loses to Tier [-], that's not something that can be done by letting go of water. It should be said that as long as it is playing normally, it is not easy for a Tier [-] magician to lose.

Otherwise, how could a province have not seen a case of a second-tier magician defeating a third-tier magician at an exchange conference for decades?

Hearing Amanda's words suddenly, the corners of Jacquesman's eyes trembled for a while, he was still worrying about this matter, this damn guy, he just couldn't open any pot!

As early as when they were students, the two of them didn't get along, and it was common for them to fight each other. Now that this bastard caught a small trick, they were about to start making use of it.

After being silent for a while, Jakeman saw that all the mentors below were looking at him with strange eyes, and finally couldn't help but said: "I don't feel ashamed that my nephew lost to that second-level magician, because it is A micro-level magic controller!"

A master of micro-level magic?

Everyone was shocked. This year's Magic Exchange Conference in Marin Province actually showed a magic genius of this level. Which city is it from?

The rise of Lorraine's status as a magician has only caused a sensation in the city of Harlan. Other urban areas have not received relevant news yet, and the magic apprentices who participated in the conference will not go around to publicize this matter.

"Oh? So that's the case. I really can't blame your nephew, but I also heard that it was your nephew who took the initiative to invite the second-level magician to fight, and the third-level magician invited the second-level to micro-level magic master. I Should he be called stupid or brave?" Amanda continued to mock.

"That's because no one knew that that person was a subtle-level magician before." Jakeman snorted coldly, this guy was really entangled.

"I really don't know? How did I hear that a magician of the same level lost the courage to fight as soon as he entered the field? If he hadn't reached that level, how could he do such a thing, unless he was blind His dog eyes, otherwise the idiot would also see that the magician is not simple, could it be that your nephew ran to have a pee and didn't see it?"

When Amanda said this, she was actually misinterpreting the facts. The real situation at the time was that Lorraine had no extra moves after playing, while his opponent Raphael cast a few spells indiscriminately, and then directly surrendered.

If Lorraine defeated his opponent by an overwhelming advantage at that time, people may still doubt Lorraine's true strength, but the problem is that Lorraine did nothing at all.

So at that time, almost everyone thought that there was something wrong with Rafa himself, and no one thought about the main reason for Lorraine.

However, after Lorraine showed the strength of a master of micro-level magic and then thought about it in reverse, Amanda's words are very reasonable. If Lorraine is not a master of micro-level magic, how could it be possible for an opponent of the same level just now? What about the one who just admit defeat at the beginning of the fight?

The mentors around also showed stunned expressions, isn't it? If I was there at the time and saw the duel, with my own IQ, how could I not see any clues?

Thinking about it this way, Jacques Man's nephew is really stupid.

"Maybe my nephew wasn't there at that time?" Seeing the inexplicable expressions of many mentors below, the veins on Jacqueman's forehead twitched violently.He has not yet married yet, and has always regarded his elder brother's children as his own children. If the mentors in these urban areas have such an impression today, then if it spreads in the future, won't his nephew become a laughing stock of others?

"Really not there? That's really unfortunate." Amanda showed a regretful expression, "As far as I know, your nephew was defeated by a student in our college first, and then went to invite that person to fight. I think Perhaps it was to vent the disappointment after the failure, so I thought of inviting an opponent who was one level lower than myself, and regained a little confidence. Who knew that he invited the wrong person, kicked the iron plate, and finally tasted it again The taste of failure. Brother Jacquesman, do you think I am reasoning right? Alas, this unlucky boy." Amanda sighed pretendingly, the expression of regret on his face was extremely realistic, but he was already laughing in his heart.

"You..." Jacquesman stared at Amanda, his eyes almost burst into flames, "Hmph, don't just talk about my nephew, listen to my nephew, your cheap nephew doesn't seem to be very good, I heard that after chasing a little girl for three years, she didn't give him a second look, so what's the reason." Jakeman changed the subject.

Ok?When the instructors around heard this, they all pricked up their ears. Although this was just the gossip of the junior students, their elders were very respectable figures.

"My cheap nephew seems to be your distant cousin too. He can't catch women, so you have a bright face?" Amanda sneered.

"There is a difference between closeness and closeness. Our two families are just a dispensable marriage relationship. I did not discipline your cheap nephew." The implication is that the Zarke family and even Amanda cultivated him. Out came Owen, a trash who couldn't even catch up with women.

"Hmph, when that girl sees my nephew showing his strength, I believe she will make the right choice. It's just that no one will be able to force his strength in this year's graduation evaluation. It's a pity. pity!"

Amanda's tone was regretful, but everyone could see the smugness on his face.

He thought of the fact that Jacquesman's nephew had "shown the limelight" at the magic exchange conference and was ridiculed endlessly, while Owen was about to shine in the evaluation, and he would reap countless surprises and praises. How vivid is this? In contrast, for a moment, he felt that the sun was not so hot and unbearable.

Jacquesman stared at the back of Amanda's head, feeling that the more he looked at it, the less pleasing it was, and he wished he could throw a grudge over it to make it move away from his neck completely!But that was impossible, so he just snorted in exasperation and stopped answering Amanda.