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Volume 1—Ouroboros and Black Iris Chapter 22: The Chief Controversy and Supreme Object of the Academy of Armed Forces

Yuanyi Academy Armed Forces Academy

The vast school district has gathered a lot of students coming and going, and most of them are here to attend the next practical class. Although it is not correct to fight all day long as a track, the practical classes here are more relevant to real life and reality.

It makes more sense. However, the Locustistas are always confident and even arrogant. This barbarian fighting method is not liked by many people. But if you don’t learn armed magic, it doesn’t mean you can’t visit. The Armed Magic Academy holds meetings every week (Wednesday)

Large-scale test competitions are held regularly, and even people who do not learn armed magic will come to watch.

As a self-defense technique, armed magic can strengthen oneself to protect oneself and even attack opponents. This is a must-learn skill for magicians who are generally weak in body. However, there is a lack of real bloody battles in modern Yuanxia, ​​and most magicians

It does not require life-and-death combat with people, so this magic has not been promoted by the public. However, this does not affect students to study and major in armed magic, which is still the most popular department among the nine departments.

Today happens to be the Wednesday when the regular test match is held, which is the main reason why so many people gathered here. Of course, if it were in the afternoon, the number of people would increase even more. In addition to those rushing here for the next practical class

Apart from the crowd, there were also some who took advantage of the break to have a look.

The Armed Forces Academy has the largest number of training grounds among the nine academies, with as many as thirty. It can be said that more than half of the area in this school district is occupied by the training grounds. Naturally, the area here is larger than that of most school districts.

Quite a few.

The Ninth Training Ground, as the name suggests, is the ninth training ground. But at this time, there are a large number of students gathered here, even more than the people in the other training grounds combined, as if a finals is about to take place here.

Of course, there is indeed a heavyweight training match going on here. In a sense, it can be regarded as a battle for the chief of the Armed Forces Academy.

"Xiu, who do you like!?"

"I definitely support my eldest brother Wang Qilin!"

"Isn't it just because you owe someone else money?"

"The situation is too small. That was a trick I deliberately used to build relationships with people."

...

"When it comes to melee strength, I am more optimistic about Wang Qilin, but this time it is said that there is no restriction on means, so I guess Lu Jia will win this time. Wang Qilin is not good at other magics, and armed magic is not suitable for confrontation with other magics."

"This is obviously a battle for the chief of the so-called Armed Academy. How can we use other means than armed magic?"

"Oh, no one regards this as a battle for chief, why are we so excited?"

"Aren't these rankings only applicable when they are circulated among the people? Why shouldn't we wait for this?!"

The chatter of students filled the training ground, and it really felt like an exciting moment before a game. They were all speculating on the outcome of the victory and who would be awarded the title of "chief". As a participant,

One of them, Lu Jia, was sitting in the preparation room, thinking about something.

As outsiders said, he did not attach much importance to the outcome of this practice match, so he was not really thinking about this battle. But the tranquility at this time seemed to announce an extraordinary event.

It happened. He just lowered his head, put his hands on his thighs, and sat silently. His eyes, which had always been sharp, were a little dull at the moment, as if he was doubting. But he could see excitement and sharp edges in his eyes.

His face was engraved with a ferocity that was fundamentally different from his own. He bit his lower lip lightly, as if he was making a choice about something.

Finally, he clenched his fists hard and raised his head. His eyes were full of perseverance, and on his right hand, there was a red mantra printed on it. It was as obscure as the runes of ancient times, and also like

It is a magical incantation that contains mysterious power.

The strange symbol on the back of his hand seemed to be proof of being selected, but that was obviously not the case. This curse seal was actually a proof, or more like a key.

Lu Jia took out a white bandage from his bag, pressed it on his wrist and wrapped the curse mark around it. Although most people don't recognize this thing, it still has a bad impact if it is exposed to the outside.

, he is still aware of this.

He wrapped the bandage, checked again and then zipped up the bag. He planned to put aside the matters related to this "key" for now, and what he should do now was the current practice. Although he himself did not value this.

Even though he is playing a game, he can't let go. Trying his best is his style.

With a burst of dazzling light, he walked from the preparation room to the training ground. The oval-shaped field was specially designed with stepped positions around it, as if all competition venues in the world were designed this way.

Seeing Lu Jia, one of the protagonists, finally come out, the surrounding audience was shocked at first, and then the shouts reached a climax. It seems that these two people are quite popular in the Armed Forces Academy and even Yuanyi Academy, but they don’t know who these people are.

I'm not here to join in the fun. But it can be seen that the fighting atmosphere here has indeed reached its peak.

The person standing opposite Lu Jia and waving to everyone was Wang Qilin. He had arrived early to liven up the atmosphere. Of course, this did not mean that he valued this game. As passers-by said, both of them would

This competition is regarded as a good exchange match, but Wang Qilin is more interested in fighting passionately with others.

"Hey, Mr. Lu is here."

Wang Qilin stopped interacting with the onlookers with a smile and turned to look at Lu Jiadao. However, Lu Jiazheng was hesitant to chat with him. After all, the two parties did not interact much, and they only had the occasional training match as a point of contact.

Of course, there is another family member who also belongs to the Integration Association. But this relationship naturally cannot affect the two of them.

"Oh, why is your hand bandaged? Going into battle with an injury? This is not fun."

Before Lu Jia could speak, Wang Qilin noticed his bandaged right hand in advance. There seemed to be a hint of regret in his words, maybe because she thought that she couldn't fight with him happily. And winning without force was not what Wang Qilin would do.

However, Lu Jia did not avoid it, but bluntly solved his doubts:

"Don't worry, it's not in the way. Just treat it as decoration."

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand and moved her wrist to indicate to Wang Qilin that her hand was normal. However, although Wang Qilin accepted Lu Jia's words, she seemed to have misunderstood him to mean something else.

"Um, Brother Lu, do you still have such a hobby? I didn't expect that hiding it secretly is a chuunibyou. Hey, I have a friend who is also a chuunibyou. Maybe you can chat..."

"Let's get started...Wang...Brother Wang."

Lu Jia said something he was not good at, interrupting Wang Qilin's eloquence. Although he did not dislike communicating with others, the current atmosphere was too optimistic to sit down and talk. For the two of them,

The sooner you finish it, the more benefits you will get.

"Are you so impatient, Brother Lu? Why don't you promote friendship before the war?"

Wang Qilin tried to establish a communication network with Lu Jia again. However, under normal circumstances, maybe he would try to chat with Wang Qilin. But in front of so many people, this would not be appropriate. Everyone is still looking forward to it.

The two of them started to fight. If they sat down peacefully and started to behave at home, wouldn't they be scolded?

"Okay, okay, it's almost time, let's get started."

Wang Qilin did not embarrass Lu Jia. Friendship can be cultivated slowly, so don't rush it.

This game does not require referees or teachers to be responsible for supervision. Both of them have a sense of proportion in the face of this situation. Naturally, they will not go all out in front of the public, but they will also give in seven or eight points of their efforts.

Give each other respect.

"Brother Lu, I won't show mercy just because this is a training match. Be fully prepared."

"me too."

The two of them stood at both ends of the field and reminded each other. Of course, this was just a polite comment on the occasion. Both of them were sure of how much effort they would actually exert, at least it would not hurt the harmony. Victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists.

But friendship should not be abandoned casually.

"Then...let's begin!"

...

"Du-du--"

Chen Yunming listened to the ringtone of his cell phone and waited for the other party to pick up. But it seemed that the other party was busy with other things.

"I can't get through, Lao Wang's call. It's probably about to start, so I've already gone to prepare."

Chen Yunming hung up the ringing dialer and immediately put the phone into his pocket.

"It doesn't matter~ I don't really want to see it anyway~ I already got what I wanted..."

Liu Ruoxi sat next to Chen Yunming, swaying happily and thinking to herself. But she didn't say it out loud. She just pretended to look around at the scenery, as if the situation in front of her had nothing to do with her. The two of them had just returned from the dormitory at this time.

On the subway heading to the Armed Forces Academy.

"Why do you tell me, Xiao Gong, that you often lie to me? I won't be relieved if I don't confirm it immediately."

Liu Ruoxi responded, obviously intending to absolve herself of responsibility. Although it was indeed because Chen Yunming always used this matter to coax her, he actually didn't take any action every time.

"...Well~ Lao Wang is not in a hurry to go anyway, just forget it if he goes late..."

It seemed that Chen Yunming also understood that he was in the wrong, so he immediately scratched the tip of his nose, changed the subject and compromised.

"Huh~huh~huh~"

Liu Ruoxi was humming a song on the side, holding a card in her hand. It seemed that it was precisely because of it that the girl was in a particularly good mood.

"Red Broken's "Beyond the Future", hahahahahaha, now I have it all together. Now, not only am I not afraid of Xiao Gong's "Nights in the Orchid Courtyard", I can also blind him! Hahahahaha~"

"Click"

"Quiet down you idiot."

"Woo~"
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