The Magic Of Akademic

The Magic Of Akademic
59 - The Class Match Begins!



49 - The Class Match Begins!


The journey back to the Sky Cloud Magic Academy was lucky there were no obstacles. Senior Fans sped up to fly carrying the six boys with him. Several times they rested because it was Senior Fans who had to recover strength.


Even when passing through the forest, there were no animals passing through. Well, this luck is really worth being grateful for.


And it seems like they forgot that today there was an inter-class match.


In the Sky Cloud Academy, each class would wear different clothes. This is determined so that it can be seen from which class the student is. For First class C alone, wear uniforms of ordinary materials. Obviously rough and uncomfortable to wear. Dark green, and root patterned. No one did anything to refuse, because they knew the financial condition of the Strange Master. Except during the elections that followed the inter-class matches, there were some who refused on the grounds that it was useless and would definitely lose like the previous year. They were also afraid of the look of belittling the other classes, scorn and all sorts of hurtful sentences. However, with Aray continuing to coerce and threaten them, they have no other choice.


On the training field, the students representing the class had lined up neatly. In front of them, the five Elders and the Three Great Master Teachers stood gallantly staring forward. The ordinary Teachers lined up on the left and right side, except for the Strange Teacher who was not there to go anywhere. While the students were not attending the event, they stood not far from the field to support their friends.


The event began with a host by Guru Kawi, he explained a little about the holding of this inter-class match.


"You need to know, the holding of this competition between classes is not to be hostile to each other, but to strengthen our friendship."


Kawi's teacher who usually melodies everything, this time he speaks normally. Firm and dashing, making the disciples feel an aura of authority. He used a deep voice, and used his strength to make it louder.


The last sentence made Aray smile. "It seems like you've been misunderstanding this all along, Master."


What Aray said was not a lie. 5 years that he felt was indeed the absence of friendship, but a match that mutually v*texts and also permusu*an. Especially against the losing class, and it is always First Class C.


"To understand the power of friends. To test each other's strengths so that we don't look down on the outside world. A world where there are no weaklings. Where we should be*wruth even though we should be talking to people. You should be making this match a lesson."


This match is held once a year. From grade one, levels A, B, and C sent seven participants in one group. Second grade, levels A, B, I, and Z also sent seven participants. And third grade also followed this match, which was from A level class, Superior level, Upper level, and High level. The eleven groups had been training all along, and now was the perfect time to show their true abilities.


The Elders and Teachers expect that this event will make students able to learn more actively and ready when dealing with the outside world.


The assessment will be conducted by the Elders and Teachers. This match is different from the previous year. The Elders and Teachers had discussed what the event would be.


"This event runs for one week. Every day there will be a different game. So, I hope you guys are mentally prepared."


For those who do not participate in the match, the students are given the opportunity to be free to do anything other than not disturb the comfort of the participants of the match.


Guru Kawi again said, "there will next be more explanations from Elder Haki, Elder Genta, and Official Elder."


Teacher Kawi bowed, and Elder Haki immediately flew over. With his aura of compassion it was able to make the disciples stare in awe. That afternoon, it was festive with some decorations made intentionally by some disciples.


"I hope you understand what Guru Kawi is saying and practice it someday." Elder Haki circulated a glance before returning to speak, "in this Academy, you guys are trained with great hopes of being able to protect yourself and the person you want to protect."


The welcome from Elder Haki was long enough, even some disciples started to yawn boredom. Moreover, the scorching sun adds to the tired legs of those who continue to stand. Until the last sentence, where now Elder Genta who flew and gave a little word.


"I'll tell you what the rules are." The Genta elder went straight to the point and then opened a scroll which was the content of the rules. He said, "the first rule, participants should have no intention of killing where the match will start. Not to make other participants seriously injured or make other participants lose strength and commit fraud. If this happens, the player will be disqualified."


All the students froze. The cold gaze of Elder Genta made them swallow the difficulty saliva. Moreover, Elder Genta was actually an Elder that they feared more than Elder Haki himself. The aura that the disciples felt was different from the other Elders.


"The Genta Elders' gaze was truly intimidating." Aray shook his head slowly. He circulated his gaze while crossing both hands. He also heard some students who said that Elder Genta was handsome but also creepy.


The friend beside him was Dakshak waist. And then he said, "you think I'm not bored? I think everyone is bored too. Hah, my ears hurt to hear these unimportant things."


Kenes also responded with a nod of the head. Some students seem to be starting to stretch the leg muscles.


The Official Elder came forward after the welcome from Elder Genta.


"alright. Because it's already noon enough, so I'll immediately say that this time there are only two champions. You're already looking forward to the prize that the champions will win, aren't you? Just chill. This time the prize is more interesting than last year's event." The smile of the Official Elder never faded. He then flicked from which a large box appeared before him.


The students who saw him clapped their hands. Their boredom suddenly disappeared upon hearing the word 'gift'. Can't wait to see the prize. Their guesses, as well as their mutual consent to know who will win rumbled on the training ground.


The Official Elder flew over, then returned to speak, "you will be shocked when you see the contents of the reward. Inside are seven prizes for each group of winners. The first champion will receive a special prize. While the second champion will get five thousand pieces of gold. There is no third and so on champion like last year."


At that time the participants became tense themselves. Become the first champion among the many groups?! The chances of winning are very small in the minds of some groups. Moreover, they had to fight over the Seniors who were clearly superior in terms of strength and knowledge. This competition is too fierce!


The Official Elder explained that this one champion got an unexpected prize. When everyone felt the beating of the heart racing faster, impatiently saw the contents of the reward. The Official Elder spread the fingers of the hand which at that time also seven objects floated.


The disciples flinched, the next second shouting out pleasure because the reward this time was truly special.


"As you can see. These seven things are medium-level heirlooms."


An heirloom object is an object of high strength according to the level. This heirloom object is arguably quite famous, especially difficult to get this heirloom. Heirloom objects have several levels, namely the earth level, middle level, and sky level. Each heirloom level had a level of strength as well.


The Official Elder proudly returned to speak, "first there is an heirloom object named Ice Bow, Phoenix Axe, Heirloom Stick, Serenity Sleeper, Heirloom Pot, Lotus Weapon, and Pure Energy Sucking Lotus."


The heirlooms floated one after another. It shows the aura of power that is radiated. The students were stunned and impatient to win the event.


Including Aray himself who swallowed saliva because he saw the heirloom items. "Direful. What if we win the championship?"


Aray's words were greeted by the head of a classmate. They have absolutely no hope. Although Aray has activated his powers, their opponents are not only strong, but also intelligent. Aray who saw the helplessness of the spirit of his friends made an annoyed snort.


One of the students from the other class who heard Aray's words seemed to laugh and speak, "you who won? Huh, dream. Without power, can we win? Look, dude. They have big dreams but can't reach."


The group's friends laughed together. They always look down on First Class C.


"Even they couldn't afford a better uniform. Very bad."


Aray clenched his hands. He was eager to fight against those students. However, he held back because he did not want to mess up the course of the event. Although it is often the subject of cemo*han, but Aray still has a heart that feels. Similarly, the six classmates who just lowered their heads without doing anything.


"Then get excited about this ...!"


An eruption of fireworks above as well as falling peach flowers enlivened the atmosphere. With this the match has been confirmed.


"alright. With this the friendly match begins ...!"


Simultaneously applause from the students and teachers rumbled loudly sparking the spirit of the participants.