
From that day on, Zhonglei had completely drained his energy to complete the magic contract with four bracelets in his accomplices.
"Before two weeks,...
This thin board has to be broken for my contract to finish"
after escaping from the classroom at the Academy, Zhonglei went straight to the training ground, jumping around in a body lightening technique, hoping that the stacking board broke.
Likewise during the dinner hour, the little boy hurried to the cafeteria, taking large quantities of food for him to consume, and so on, some are stored in their pockets for supplies when starving at midnight when physical exercise is resumed.
Twelve o'clock at night when everyone was asleep, the little boy had just finished his training, where he went straight to bed, sit in the lotus position and start breathing exercises to collect Shullam energy from the world and stored in the energy center.
Type wake up in the morning, he began the lesson diligently and all of them were done attentively and throw away the saturation that sometimes struck.
The old saying that "No result betrays effort" is true.
On the second day before their class competition began, as the boy diligently jumped up and down making slash sticks and spewing out incantations... Suddenly
Kraaak !
Bum !
"Hore !. This board's broken. My contract is done !" jerrit Zhonglei glee.
The rush of releasing the four magic bracelets encircling his legs and hands, which then all four of them vanished into nothingness...
Zhonglei took a deep breath. The boy pumped all of Shullam's energy from the energy center, then rested on his two legs...
Suietttt...
"Yes gods.." Zhonglei cried happily. He felt his legs have enormous power, which then shot his body shot into the air as high as 30 feet or the equivalent of almost 10 meters. His body did a round of salto in the air, then that sturdy leg landed lightly on the ground.
"I'd better try it by doing a magic battle.." Zhonglei jumped up by imitating the theory he had read in the library books, a theory on the Eagle Attack Technique.
From the height of ten meters, the blue Nomrog robe expanded, as if his body was a Blue Eagle ready to pounce on prey..
"Leech !" sounding a curse from his lips, the magic wand was aimed at the ground which then gave off a flash of lightning, making a wind attack similar to an evil whirlwind rolling horribly swept away all the objects below.
"The Blizzard Sword Fierce !" the stick then swoops and slices horizontally, giving rise to a wind of force that is even able to knock down a tree five inches in diameter.
Finished executing the jump technique earlier, his body rolled on the ground and the stick was raised straight, returning his mouth to cast the "Light!" spell !"
Wush !
One beam of light resembled the light of a floodlight coming out of a stick, bouncing long through the darkness of the night.
Zhonglei finally stood still, adjusting his breathing after he finished executing the attack magic earlier.
"I'm ready !" whispers in the heart.
With a relieved heart, Zhonglei rushed back to the dormitory where he was staying,
"Tomorrow's game, I've got to be in top shape.
Resting to gather strength, so that the first match I can finish quickly" the boy stepped confidently back into his dormitory.
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Today was the first day in a series of first-class competency events of the Moonlight Intermediate Academy. All students of the first, second and third classes are allowed not to study, but are obliged to gather in the Academy square.
Colorful banners according to Nomrogh colors, scattered in each supporter of competition participants, making the atmosphere in the square more festive. Not to mention the shouts of a kind of yel-yel giver from each supporter, making the atmosphere feel rowdy but aura spirit.
"Are you ready?" gladys Wu asked Zhonglei. In the girl's hand she held blue banners with the inscription "Controller of the Land - Zhonglei" written in large.
Even the two spellcaster girls who were their seniors (who picked up the two children at the train station) were seen present with Gladys, waving Blue banners. Both of them flirtatiously and unabashedly shouted excitedly,
"Life wood controller.
Live Healer...
Life Zhonglei"
"Can you two not say my name out loud?" hiss Zhonglei to the two spellcaster girls. But the two girls seemed to ignore Zhonglei's request, which there were both growing craze and Zhonglei felt his cheeks heat up in embarrassment.
Gladys Wu fell into a prolonged snort, when he saw Zhonglei blushing in embarrassment.
"He's just a drug dealer, isn't he? He clearly did not have any attack power.
At most he would only be stuck in the first round" whispered the red Nomrogh group, Zhonglei's classmate.
Because the first-level group has three different classes, each class sends its envoys six participants representing the class.
The basic criteria are of course based on grades and grades in the classroom, and not solely on personal desires.
Zhonglei himself as the holder of the first rank in the class, both magic battle lessons, alchemy and others.. Of course being an envoy represented their class.
When it was faintly heard the voice of someone reading the announcement, about who was going to compete. Apparently it was the voice of their Martial instructor Master Zu Jian Guang.
"First match, Zhonglei Wood Controller, against Alex Kusnetsov Fire Controller"
Zhonglei felt his body shiver. It was only the first time that he would face a battle, even though it was only a small competition.
When the two magical children had stood facing each other on the stage, Master Zu Jan Guang once again read the rules, saying,
"It is strictly forbidden to make attacks of a deadly nature, the,
It is forbidden to use techniques other than those taught in the Magic Academy, it is forbidden to use forbidden Magic and if you feel unable to continue the competition, immediately shout admit defeat..!
Understood?"
The two participants nodded at the ship omens of understanding the rules.
"Then the match starts.. Now !"
Wush !
The tongue of fire suddenly shot out of the fist in the hands of Alex Kusnetsov. All the spectators screamed in horror, imagining the wood-bending weakling would catch fire.
Yet they instantly gaped, as in a loud enough cry, Zhonglei the wood-bending boy clumped in the air in three rounds.
Alex Kusnetsov did not expect that the wooden controlling boy was able to jump ten meters high and avoid his fire fist. He bowed in a bow-like position and prepared to throw his body with a flame when suddenly an attack oath sounded...
"Leech !"
Alex Kusnetsov was startled and looked up, his eyes lit up when he saw from the stick that was still floating along with the small body, flying out the whirlwind scroll that was in a speed he had not expected, so he could not see, the vortex of wind engulfed him and rolled him around in a bottomless black leisure.
Alex Kusnetsov was instantly nauseated and almost fainted..
"Please...
Help me..!"
Instead of stopping that Leech magic, there was a little boy whose wand kept pointing towards the whirlwind saying out loud,
"Please admit defeat.. Then I I stop this magic !"
"I admit defeat..!
Please stop, I admit defeat !" alex Kusnetsov cries.
Instantly came the voice of commanding instruction,
"Leech... break !"
Alex Kusnetsov was sitting down. A sweat washed all over his body.
Meanwhile, the entire square was silent in silence. Leech's magic is that powerful, even for a level one Shulam is not necessarily capable of making such cruel and powerful magic.
"Is this wood-bending boy a monster?" all staring in amazement at once wonder
"The first branch was won by Zhonglei from the Wood Controller. The technique used was the Leech Technique of the Battle class magically"
As if woken up from a dream, everyone was now cheering and clapping in praise of Zhonglei...
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