Silent Crown Chapter 79: Commentation

　　"The fourth one!"

　　When Sidney chased the girl to the underground plaza, he heard a loud voice shouting: "Fourth! Four consecutive victories!"

　　"Come on Dongfang Ye!" An excited girl jumped up and waved in the crowd, and the people in the front row shouted: "Don't stop, go on! The fifth one! It's time for the fifth one to play!"

　　 The girl stopped and stood at the entrance, as if she didn't understand the situation, but her eyes fell into the arena and saw the same gray-haired boy.

　　In the circle of body-devouring snakes, the young man stood silently, panting for exhaustion.

　　 His coat has been torn in a big mouth, and the scorch marks of the flame can be vaguely seen. A piece of his arm was hurt by the flame, and it hurt fiercely.

　　 On the back of his neck, the ‘flow’ rune that has been superimposed four times has turned scarlet, bulging slightly, as if bleeding. Ugly as a burn scar.

　　 uses ‘flow’ to control the blood to flow faster, and his physique has been superimposed from a thin boy to the level of the normal number of times.

　　 That powerful sense of power bulged in the body, causing dull pain. The exposed skin had turned red, supported by the bulging muscles, almost bursting.

　　 This is the biggest drawback of ‘flow’. It must rely on precise control to achieve the enhanced effect, otherwise it will damage the fragile body organs. After repeating it four times, his physical stamina was strengthened to the limit, but he had also reached the limit of endurance.

　　 keep going, his internal organs will probably be wounded under the impact, or even necrotic.

　　 He sighed, still overestimating his abilities. He had expected that he could win five games with this ridiculous method, but he did not expect that only four games would have reached the limit.

　　 But it’s okay, I can continue.

　　 He smiled softly and took a deep breath of the cold air. The air rushed into the lungs, cooling down the violent internal organs.

　　He turned his head, raised his hand, and declared:

　　 "Next!"

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　　 "He can't hold it anymore."

　　 is off the court, next to Edmund, and his companion said, "Now is a good opportunity."

　　"Not enough." Edmund's expression was gloomy: "For the apprentice, in a short period of time, mental exhaustion can support a dozen rune casts. Even if his physical strength is gone, there are other casts. Rune power."

　　He turned his head and looked to his left side: "This time, Jon, you come up and push him to the limit. Remember to keep your hand, I will kill him personally."

　　 "I do errands, don't worry."

　　 The thin boy named Jon smiled, his sickly pale face blushing with excitement. He touched the small bag around his waist: "I'm already ready."

　　 Then, he walked out of the crowd and stepped into the circle.

　　 beside him, Brian's eyes were satisfied when he saw him appear. Jon is different from the cannon fodder sent to fight the war of attrition just now. He has been an apprentice for more than a year. Although he has not mastered the playing skills of compound notes, he is already the best among the many apprentices.

　　 "Are you ready?" he asked.

　　 Jon sternly said: "Teacher, student Ye has already fought four games in a row. I am afraid that it will consume a lot. To be fair, I ask to use the challenger's privileges to increase the density of the ether. This will make it easier to release the runes. /

　　He paused and smiled: "I don't want to take advantage of him."

　　Brian nodded in satisfaction: "As it should be."

　　 Then, before Ye Qingxuan could speak, he knocked on the head of the body-eating snake. In an instant, a pair of carved snake eyes released a cold light. Within the circle, the density of ether suddenly rose, rising to four times the normal level!

　　 was outside the field, and the crowd was silent for a moment. Soon, some civilian students reacted and cursed:

　　 "Despicable! Shameless! How fair is this!"

　　 "You don't want a face!"

　　"What's wrong?" Bai Xi looked at Shire: "Isn't the concentration of the ether increased? It seems easier to chant notes."

　　 "It depends on the situation."

　　 Charles frowned: "The strength of the note's effect is partly determined by the concentration of ether in the environment. But don't forget, this is only for the release-type effect. It requires its own structure. For runes that are precise and precise in effect. The concentration of ether increases, but it is not conducive to display.

　　 If Ye Zi continues to choose to use the previous battle, the load of ‘flow’ on him will also increase more than four times! They grasped the flaw in the leaf.

　　His control of ‘flow’ is not yet perfect. "

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　　In the field, Ye Qingxuan silently sensed the thick ether in the air. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Jon: "This is your tactic?"

　　"More than that?"

　　 Jon sneered and reached into the small bag around his waist. When he pulled it out, there was a strand of spider silk between his fingertips. The audience outside the venue suddenly let out an exclamation.

　　"Recite supplies!"

　　"He wants to use other materials to enhance the effect of the ether! Despicable! Too despicable!"

　　"It is said that when high-end musicians cast their scores, they sometimes use specific materials to help enhance the effect of the scores."

　　"Ye Qingxuan may be difficult this time! Only ten days after school started, did he learn a few runes? Jon was already an apprentice a year ago."

　　 "I think he was miserable this time."

　　 Inside the body-devouring snake ring, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but roll his eyes and looked out of the field: "Brother, what are you shouting there alone! It interferes with the game, okay? Look at everyone else. Ignore you."

　　In the front row of the crowd behind Jon, Charles is imitating the tone of several people alone, shouting happily.

　　 "Fart! Am I not doing professional commentary?" He exclaimed, "The game must have off-site commentary. Do you understand the rules? What if the audience doesn't understand?!"

　　 "Go on! Leave him alone, senior, continue to explain."

　　Beside him, the freshman who just enrolled enthusiastically offered peanuts and a drink: "You drink your saliva to moisturize your throat, please tell me more, I will point to you to explain it!"

　　 "Look!" Charles became proud, "Now I have no chest and no commentary, who is watching the game! Brother has no chest, I can only help you get here!"

　　"……"

　　 Ye Qingxuan withdrew his gaze speechlessly, and saw the face of Jon's negative survey: "Done? Then let's start?"

　　 "Please."

　　 Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath and waited seriously.

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　　 With the crisp sound of the coin falling to the ground, Jon Yi took a step back and carefully watched Ye Qingxuan's movements. In the previous few times, the tactics of this product have left a shadow on their hearts. Whether there is a date or not this time, they will play three poles first.

　　 To his expectation, this time Ye Qingxuan stood still and didn't move. With his lips closed, he had already started chanting runes first!

　　Standing on the spot without moving?

　　 Jon sneered. This set of methods to deal with the Academy of Revelation is fine, but for the Academy of Change, standing in place is simply a target!

　　As an in-depth apprentice of the Change School, Jon had already begun to study the proprietary basic notes of the Change School. If it hadn’t been for not comprehending the recitation of compound notes, he would have been promoted to the rhythm level. But long-term research has made him extremely proficient in the notes of the change school.

　　 Today, let you see and see, the school of change is amazing!

　　Since you stand still and don’t want to move, don’t move anymore!

　　 With spider silk between his fingertips, he chanted syllables quickly in his mouth. Mouthful syllables jumped out of his mouth irregularly, incredibly fast.

　　 "Quickly recite!"

　　 Charles off the court deliberately put on a look of surprise, shouting in a stereotypical and surprised tone: "Oh my God, he is also proficient in the technique of fast chanting!"

　　 Soon, in Jon's heart, a complicated rune slowly emerged, like countless ropes intertwined with each other, the shape of that irregular rune was distorted and constantly changing.

　　 In the air, the ether from all directions converged, and by virtue of the change of spider silk at its fingertips, it formed a big fuzzy web that only Jon could feel!

　　 The net of ether is rapidly taking shape, and the faint net with a star-like sparkle is quickly emerging from nothingness!

　　 This is the application effect of "Musical Note·Shackle"-Spider Mother's Web!

　　 But Ye Qingxuan's chanting has not ended yet! Jon's eyes were excited, and he recited the last syllable, guiding the illusory net to Ye Qingxuan!

　　 This oriental **** is determined to lose! Once trapped in place, he is greeted by the violent storms of the School of Change!

　　 At that moment, the starlight web suddenly appeared, flying out toward the front, covering the young man who was chanting attentively. But in the next instant, everyone's eyeballs fell out of their eye sockets.

　　 Did he hide?

　　He hid away!

　　 Just under the eyes of everyone, Jon pointed the effect at the moment when it was released, Ye Qingxuan did not know the prophet, and took a step to the left~IndoMTL.com~ and the Starlight Net passed by!

　　 impossible!

　　 Jon was stunned, staring at Ye Qingxuan blankly, completely wondering what was going on. How can an apprentice-level grasp the moment he is about to release the effect, and calmly dodge at the moment when he is unable to change the landing point? !

　　 didn't even hurt a single hair!

　　 He glared at Ye Qingxuan, and soon he noticed his gaffe, no longer wasting time, and quickly chanted another note again.

　　 The same is rapid chanting, this time shorter than before. He took out a small bottle the size of a thumb from his pocket. The cold bottle with tentacles was filled with half-flow of liquid, exuding bursts of chill.

　　 It is the water marrow formed by the alchemist by separating the gaseous substances in the atmosphere and liquefying them. Some scholars also call it ‘ammonia’.

　　 This time it is not a control-type effect anymore. In Jon's hands, a cloud of emptiness condenses out of thin air, entangled, and exudes a biting chill.

　　 note·cold knot!

　　 Under his control and chanting, the cold light gradually condensed, vaguely forming sharp ice crystals inside. The cold light illuminated his pale face and excited eyes. With the final roar, the light turned into a swift ray, and flew out silently!

　　 Jon's expression is full of ferociousness, you hide! You hide more! The Frost Festival rays are not as slow as the Spider Mother's Web! If you can escape, I will...I will...

　　 I just...

　　 He stared at Ye Qingxuan, who was unscathed, his thinking was sluggish: What am I doing?