The third round may not be described as the number of rounds. After all, if Ye Zhenghong wins in the next game, then the battle with Lawn will be held later. But if Ye Zhenghong loses, then this semi-ring match can be ended, because the Holy Temple Association has proved their strength, and the top two are theirs, and the magic tool can't be sent even if you want to give it away. Of course, the most important thing is that Lawn will never fight with Irving. In his words, this guy is too violent, and he is not suitable for such high-speed battles.

Ye Zhenghong also saw Irving when he entered the court. He should have recovered from his expression and spirit. This is what Ye Zhenghong wants. After all, there is nothing to be happy to defeat the injured Irving. Even if he wins the final victory, he will feel that his championship is well won.

Owen also glanced at Ye Zhenghong, and endless fighting spirit burst out in his eyes. Even the momentum emitted by his body changed. Lawn, Choi Diz and others beside him could clearly sense it, and he secretly thought violently in his heart.

Similar to Ye Zhenghong, Irving is also not interested in the battle of a mage who either curses or makes secret moves when fighting. His desire is to fight with a head-on battle and a staggered magic of destruction.

All the members of this trial were finally here. Meng Jiangxin, a girl, has not visited the game since the draw of lots. It is really a headache.

The Liberty Temple still arrived early as usual. Although all four of their personnel have been eliminated, the team competition that will definitely be there will be in the future. They can calculate the reality of their rise and can fully understand the other party's intelligence. Of course, they will not be absent.

McGee and Andrew obviously had a more intense conflict during this period, and even affected the entire team. McGee and Tris and another person sat on the side, and Andrew and the others sat on the side. Alvin was also troubled, but he still stayed on the side of the main force. After all, he still had to consider the overall situation. Although McGee is strong, it is definitely impossible for the three of them to play in the team game, right?

Osili is still the referee. This serious old man obviously has great expectations for this battle.

The audience still has no shortage of students from the London Institution, but compared with the last member, the number of people this time has increased by several times.

"Siston, haven't you always looked down on Dongfang? Should you make an appointment with Ye Zhenghong from the Chinese Judgment after the game to prove your strength?" Hibert teased at a student sitting in the second row in the team.

"Stop making trouble, this guy is just a freak! He has dealt with a guy like Tridis, how could I be his opponent? But Irving will save face. I don't believe that Irving, who is a high-level master, will lose to that high-level mage." Siston said confidently with a distorted face at first.

Then Weston seemed to think that saying this would not be enough to save his face, and continued to add: "In my opinion, Ye Zhenghong and Mu Lingyi in their Chinese team are surprisingly powerful, and that thunder boy is just average in my opinion."

"Tsk, you just rely on your own advantages in cultivation. If you really fight, who may not win or lose!" Hibert said sarcastically. Siston's face twitched and ignored Hibert.

"Zero, do you want to try it?" Hibert was obviously a person who couldn't stop talking, and continued to ask the green-haired student sitting in the first row.

It is obvious that a big # word appeared on the forehead of the green-haired student, and then he said fiercely: "I think you are tickle Hibert. Are you using Tridis to stimulate me, right?"

"Ah, I forgot that you have been taught a lesson by Tridis... Well, sorry, forget it, shut up." Hibert looked at the other party's angry eyes and chose to admit defeat without hesitation.

Zhero also sat back heavily, waiting to go back, and he was bound to teach this guy a lesson! As one of the best in London schools, he naturally had his own arrogance. He had challenged the students of the European schools before they graduated from Irving and Tridith.

He remembered the situation clearly, and the other party crushed him in just a few rounds. Although he was incomparable to his current strength, he did not believe that Tridis had not changed in the past years. As for Irving, the two guys, Raun, Zhero, felt that he could not get along with them. One was a fighting madman, and the other was a typical example of being passive in battle, and neither was the type he admired.

"Ye Zhenghong is not old. I heard that he may be a member of this Chinese National Government Team. Even if he is the only one, he may become our biggest trouble." Another woman with blond hair and golden eyes sat down shortly beside Zheluo, saying slowly, showing the seriousness in her eyes.

"Tsk tsk, yes. This is really difficult. If his strength continues to grow in this situation, he may be able to play one national team alone by then." Zhero shrugged, then pointed his head with his finger, looking like a headache.

In fact, just like what Zheluo showed, he really felt very frustrated. Why did such a freak appear in their class? And he would definitely play as a representative of the UK during the dispute over the university. It should not be a happy thing to meet Ye Zhenghong no matter how he thinks.

Zheluo is not confident in his strength. It is still nearly a year since the beginning of the school experience. He has that confidence. At the beginning of the school competition, he is far ahead of other contestants in terms of cultivation. Even before knowing Ye Zhenghong, Zheluo thought that the ranking of this school competition in this class was probably determined. In his eyes, the students of the powerful Greeks were just like that. Gamemnon became his defeated player early.

The Temple of Freedom is sitting and standing with the United States, and most American students are eager to enter and become a temple wizard, but from the performance of the temple wizards in front of them, Zhero felt a little disdainful. Strictly speaking, these guys should be considered former students of the entire class like Irving and others, but in his opinion, there are no roles that make him look at except McGee. From this, it is probably not just rookies in this class.

It was still the same sentence. Zheluo was not unconfident for himself, but more of the unexpected and even the pride in his heart was denied. In his opinion, this academic competition was probably the starting point for his shining world. He relied on his super cultivation to crush these prides from all over the world, making them and this stage become the stepping stone for his fame. In other words, this is completely the plot of the novel for the fame of the protagonist, and Zheluo is the "protagonist".

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Alas, as a result, I don’t know which wise and retarded author added another difficult opponent to himself, who should be the protagonist. In other words, two characters with the "protagonist" panel appeared. How could this not make him feel bad?

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Could it be that he is the tragic character who is about to become the protagonist's stepping stone and background board? He realized, realized, realized, the fog, and the fog was heavy.

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To be continued
Chapter completed!