She Is Not a Witch Chapter 69: Metal Bull
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As the weather gets warmer, the rainy season in Emenas is gradually coming.
It was just dawn in the early morning, and there was still rain that had accumulated last night on the ground. Some white petals and green leaves were also scattered on the boulevard, and they were directly stepped on by some early-rising students.
The central school building is flat, and the main building is roughly divided into finished glyph areas. A large area in the north is where the teaching hall and classrooms are office. The south part of the west is a variety of activities, such as archery shooting range, freshmen A racetrack for learning riding, a courtyard for combat training, an activity room for student clubs, and a garden for raising warcraft, and so on. The south part on the east side is the dormitory for the freshmen and the upper grades of the central school building.
The apartment-style pavilions built of white bricks are neatly arranged, but they are not dense. There are open spaces between the buildings, and many green apricot trees are planted around the pavilions. It is also the time when the apricot blossoms are in full bloom. The white petals are divided into five pieces and spread out evenly. The tip of the slender white stamen is light yellow, and you can see the fine pollen scattered when you observe it nearby.
As the sun slowly rises, the number of students on the boulevard gradually increases. Four girls who are with the dormitory walk in it together and talk quietly.
"No way, Lorraine actually lost."
Because Lorrain Hill went back late last night, and the others slept, Alina only knows the result of the match now.
"What are you doing so surprised? The Rising Stars is indeed hiding a dragon and a tiger, and there are many hidden geniuses." Letis stared at Alena with some confusion.
"You fellow, shouldn't it be a bet."
"Ahaha...how is it possible, how could I gamble for money?" Alina denied it, but looking disappointed, although she didn't gamble for money, it was probably someone else's bet.
"Then, who won Lorraine?" Niya walked beside and asked curiously, she still wore a light brown hat on her head.
"Well, it's confidential."
Looking at Lorrain Hill's intentional refusal to say it made Alena a little annoyed, she wanted to rush to squeeze her face, but when she thought that she couldn't beat her, she gave up angrily.
In the previous battle class, the two simply tried to use the wooden sword, or that Alina held the wooden sword and tried it with several people in the dormitory. It's a pity that all three battles have been defeated. Needless to say, Lorraine Hill has lived on the prairie since she was a child, and fighting with wooden sticks is simply the entertainment for the people of the prairie. Normal, but much better than Alina's chaotic swordsmanship.
In this way, the top four of the Rising Stars Tournament were finally decided, namely Bumansha, Isaiah, Roque, and Orc freshman Tim.
For this peculiar result, several teachers who knew the truth shook their heads, saying that two of them had good luck or the others had bad luck. Since the numbers at the time were assigned randomly, the result was a coincidence. Yes, several gold-level geniuses were gathered together and eliminated from each other. The top ones, Eloi, Lushuang, and the short-sleeved teenager were defeated by Lorrain Hill and failed to enter. The top sixteen.
So that after entering the semi-finals, two of them are only silver-level existences evaluated by the battle, and the only gratifying thing is that one of the two most special geniuses, Bumansha has also entered the semi-finals.
"It's a pity that Miss Lorrain No. 309 abstained for some reason." A teacher looked at the form in his hand.
"Perhaps people don't care about rankings, those Orientals do have this kind of personality hobby." Another teacher who inspected and repaired the site said, as he put his hand on the ground, the potholes became flat, four The walls underneath were restored to their former smoothness, and some potholes were filled by emerging mud.
Then a burst of gray brilliance spread, and the soil and debris were petrified again, forming blocks of diamond-shaped floors. In order to show the grandeur of the final venue, the teacher also took a moment to think, and also condensed a starry pattern on the stone slab to correspond to the final of the Rising Stars Competition.
"Your petrochemical ability is really easy to use. It should be good for building houses." The teacher who took the form said enviously.
"Haha, some nobles did ask me to do similar things before, but later they thought I asked for too high a price, so they didn't do it."
"Isn't this a simple matter, how much do you offer?"
"300 extraordinary gold coins."
"That's really expensive."
"You don’t understand, the house and the floor are completely different. If you make all of them in one piece, it’s easy to cause problems, and it’s easy to collapse when broken. But if you really learn from ordinary masons to build piece by piece, why bother I want to go, so I won’t invite me later."
After the two chatted for a while, as it got late, the freshmen began to dismiss classes, and the finals were approaching.
First, Bumantha vs. Tim.
The tall body is about two meters high, and two thick black animal horns point straight to the sky. If you look closely, you can see that there are rough spiral patterns on the animal horns.
Facing Bumansha is the newman Tim of the tauren. He holds a large spear and stands on the battlefield. Today’s lights are also exceptionally bright. Several shining magic **** are suspended in the air, watching the battle. There are also several referees and teachers.
Compared to the tall and sturdy Tim, Bomansa looked a little small. This time she didn't use a wooden pole, but a slightly formal wooden sword.
Looking at the girl opposite, holding a slender wooden sword like a fire stick, Tim dismissed him, ordinary people held the big gun with a thick fist in his hand, and then hit the ground and knocked out a hole directly. , The five-meter-long gun body trembled. A gun is better than a sword. This is a ‘great saying’.
Although he is also Sequence 4, he has a strength comparable to that of the Gold rank, that is, close to Sequence 5. He is called the'Giant Bull of the Sky' by the great shaman in the clan, which means a bull who was born according to the will of heaven and can compete with Giants wrestle.
Along the way, it was also easy to slap the silver-level freshmen, which made his self-confidence inflate a lot.
"The battle begins!"
Following the referee's order, Tim held a big gun and thrust forward,
The gun body trembles, the tip of the gun twitches the air, making a thunderbolt-like sound, and between the stabbings, seven afterglows of the spear flower appear, making it difficult to deal with.
Seeing that the afterimage of the gun flower is about to cover Bumansha~IndoMTL.com~ I saw her pull up the sword light from the bottom up, and hit the middle point of the gun tip in the rapidly shaking afterimage, and then Taking advantage of the trend, the big gun was directly split by the middle of Jianguangzhong, the crack continued to extend, and one gun became two guns.
"How is it possible?"
Only one move, the weapon in his hand has been scrapped. Tim threw away the destroyed weapon, took a deep breath, and then uttered a violent roar from his mouth. The huge sound waves that spread lifted off gravel and soil particles, and flew directly to Bumansha on the opposite side, and he could even feel it when hitting him. There was a burst of pain.
Immediately after Tim's body was covered with a layer of golden metallic luster, he rushed towards his opponent, his heavy footsteps shaking the ground like a rolling thunder.
When he was about to hit Bumansa, he lost the other person's figure in his field of vision, and then cracks began to appear on the metal-covered body, and bright red blood flowed down.
Tim yelled unwillingly, and then several more shocks and chases, bringing up a burst of smoke and dust, and smashing several big holes, but he could not get close to Bumansa.
Slap——
Finally, the heavy body hit the stone slab on the ground, making a loud noise. After losing too much blood, Tim fell into a coma, and the referee's voice sounded in time.
"No. 385 won and the battle is over."
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