The first champion was announced, and warm applause erupted on the stage. Everyone was happy for this cute little girl, but the loser could only lower his head and leave sadly.

However, Tong Zhenru did not intend to let Pu Xiuran leave and pulled him back to the stage.

Liang Xuansheng smiled and continued: "At the same time, let us also congratulate Pu Xiuran for becoming the first runner-up!"

The stage once again erupted into even warmer applause than before. Liang Xuansheng touched their heads and said with a smile: "You two are both very good. You must continue to work hard in the future, you know!"

The two nodded heavily, and in the end, they were all bathed in applause and walked hand in hand to the waiting area.

The applause stopped, and Liang Xuansheng raised his right hand again and announced: "We invite the second-year finalists Dong Yinglan and Lin Pengpeng to enter!"

There was another burst of applause, and in the second grade waiting area, a boy and a girl also walked towards the ring. They both looked like Xiner, about twelve years old.

The man's name is Lin Pengpeng, a level 27 fire mage. Although he is a fire mage, he doesn't look like a fire mage at all. He is neither tall nor short. He has a submissive appearance. He is very thin and has bulging cheekbones.

The sunken jaw, deep eye sockets, and the entire face look lifeless, making him look more like a weak water mage than a fiery fire mage.

The woman's name is Dong Yinglan, level 26 wind magic. Just like her attributes, she feels like a gust of wind, always floating outside. Her facial features are not very beautiful, and God has not left any mark on her face.

There are traces of meticulous craftsmanship, but she is still responsible, making her look very attractive. The pink skirt moves automatically without wind, like a blooming peony. The short hair that reaches the ears is also constantly shaking, revealing the hidden and emerging

The ears are like the stamens of the flower.

Her eyes looked a little hollow, but they were very active. They were constantly moving left and right, looking around, unwilling to stay in the same place any longer. Her whole person looked heroic, but a little absent-minded.

Everyone in the third-grade waiting area looked at the two of them, and for some reason, they always felt like they had seen each other before.

"Brother Dong, what is the relationship between Dong Yinglan and you?" Ma Dian looked at Dong Yingyi and asked

"She is my sister!" Dong Yingyi said.

"What, your sister!" everyone exclaimed.

"Is Lin the younger brother of Lin Youyou?"

Lin Youyou smiled and nodded: "That's right!"

"I go……"

Unexpectedly, these two younger brothers and sisters would actually meet in the finals, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"I was just wondering why they look so similar. It turns out that one is your sister and the other is your brother!" Guo Zixu said with a smile.

"Uh...Brother Guo Zi, can you put it another way?" Dong Yingyi said with some embarrassment.

"Hey, I'm sorry, sorry. Speaking of which, you two younger brothers and sisters are really amazing. They actually advanced to the finals. They met in the ring. They are really destined." Guo Zixu said with a smile.

Dong Yingyi nodded, "Yes, Yinglan has advanced to the finals. Compared to my brother, he is much better than me."

Lin Youyou agreed, "Yes, Xiaopeng kept telling me no at first, saying he was afraid of this or that. I didn't expect that this guy was so afraid that he was afraid of getting close to the finals, and I could only stop in the top 16.

, I can only say that the future generations are to be feared."

Guo Zixu on the side put his hand on Dong Yingyi's shoulder and said: "Hey, classmate Lin, and Brother Dong, I can't say that, you are already very good. I can only say that the competition in our third grade is too fierce, and there is also Ma Dian.

With two perverts like Xin'er, it's almost impossible to get close to the finals. It's already pretty good that we can barely make it to the knockout round."

After hearing this, the two of them expressed their agreement, but Ma Dian seemed a little helpless.

"Guo Zi, is it too unreasonable for you to say that Xin'er and I are perverts?"

Xin'er also agreed, "That's right, who do you think is a pervert? It's a shame that Brother Dian and I helped you like this before, huh! That's too much!"

Guo Zixu knew he was wrong in what he said, so he had no choice but to quibble.

"Um, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, what I mean is that your strength has changed, not that your people have changed. Your character is still okay. Although it is not as good as mine, it is still okay, but..."

"Go away! Abnormal!"

…

The two people on the stage came to the ring early to take a stand. Liang Xuansheng signaled that they were ten meters apart, raised his right hand high and said: "I announce that the game has begun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Yinglan got angry. With a wave of his arms, two cyan wind blades flew out from his sleeves and rushed towards Lin Pengpeng with a gust of wind.

Second-level wind magic—double blades of wind wings!

Lin Pengpeng was worthy of being Lin Youyou's younger brother. He looked weak, but he was actually very agile. Facing the two wind blades, Lin Pengpeng jumped lightly, twisted and bent in the air, and dodged the two wind blades.

Landed smoothly again.

After one hit failed, Dong Yinglan took another shot. She waved her sleeves and shook her shoulders, but the wind blades still flew out. But this time, not two, but ten!

Third level wind magic—Wind Wing Blade

The wind blade shot out, Dong Yinglan took a deep breath, and rushed towards Lin Pengpeng with the whistling wind blade.

Facing ten wind blades, Dong Yinglan and Lin Pengpeng naturally did not dare to neglect, and kept retreating. At the same time, he took a deep breath and sprayed a ball of flame forward.

Third-level fire magic - huge fire ball!

The flame was like a blazing barrier, not only blowing away the wind blade, but also blocking Dong Yinglan's path.

Dong Yinglan had no choice but to stop and squat down to avoid the flames in front of her, preparing to avoid it and attack from the side.

However, just when Dong Yinglan was about to take action, a blue flame the size of a bean shot out from the hot red flame. It landed on Dong Yinglan's forehead with a "pop" sound.

Second-level Ding Fire Magic—Netherworld Fire!

Seeing this, Dong Yingyi in the waiting area couldn't help but feel a little emotional, turned to Lin Youyou and smiled.

"I didn't expect that your brother's attainments in magic are so high! It seems that my sister-in-law will be defeated by your brother."

Seeing her brother being praised, Lin Youyou couldn't help but feel happy, but she was still very humble.

"Hahaha, Classmate Dong praises him too much. Although Xiaopeng's fire is very good, Smurfette's style should not be underestimated. I personally think that Smurfette has a greater chance of winning."

Dong Yingyi shook his head, "Not necessarily. I am quite aware of my sister-in-law's strength, but she is still a little behind compared to your brother. Besides, the wind helps the fire. After being hit by your brother's Nether Fire, her strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

It will be even harder to defeat your brother."

Hearing this, Lin Youyou waved her hands and said, "Okay, let's stop praising each other and concentrate on watching the game. I think it's a good thing whoever wins, there's no need to fight over it."

Dong Yingyi nodded in agreement, stopped talking and concentrated on watching the game.

As Dong Yingyi said, after being hit by Lin Pengpeng's Nether Fire, Dong Yinglan's strength was indeed greatly affected. The cold Nether Fire was like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly burning Dong Yinglan's forehead, that kind of lingering burn.

The burning sensation was constantly tormenting Dong Yinglan's nerves, giving her a severe headache.

Every time I try to blow away the Hellfire on my head, it is to no avail. The Hellfire has been firmly stuck to my forehead. Under the blow of the wind, it has become bigger and bigger, from the original size of a bean to the size of a baby's fist.

He laughed like crazy, covering her forehead and blocking her sight.

"No! The battle must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise sooner or later you will be scalded by the flames!"

Dong Yinglan thought so, no longer paying attention to the flames on her forehead, and the wind at her feet, she launched an attack from the side and came directly to Lin Pengpeng's right side. She aimed at Lin Pengpeng's right arm and kicked it.

Second-level wind magic—Lingfeng Legs!

This kick contains the biting wind, and there are two wind blades on both sides of the ankle. Dong Yinglan is confident that this kick is enough to kick Lin Pengpeng away!

Sure enough! As soon as he kicked down, the strong wind flew out of his legs, instantly blowing Lin Pengpeng's sleeves to bits, revealing his white and slender arms like a girl. The two wind blades scraped the white arms mercilessly,

Two streaks of blood were taken away, leaving two scratches, and Lin Pengpeng also flew out upside down.

Dong Yinglan endured the huge pain and took advantage of the situation to pursue, while Lin Pengpeng also endured the huge pain and stopped. Looking at Dong Yinglan who was punching him, Lin Pengpeng stretched out his arm and formed a C-fire shield to block Dong Yinglan's punch.

"boom!"

A punch hit Bing Huo Shield, and the fire shield immediately burst into flames, burning the surface of Dong Yinglan's fist, but Dong Yinglan was also knocked away again by this powerful shock wave.

Looking at Lin Pengpeng flying out again, Dong Yinglan did not attack again, but swayed from side to side.

The burning sensation on her forehead became more and more intense, and the hellfire seemed to have penetrated into her head, constantly eroding her brain, making it difficult for her to concentrate on the game. In addition, the punch she just gave herself

The damage caused to the back of her hand made Dong Yinglan even more miserable.

However, the desire for victory still defeated the pain. Dong Yinglan stood firm, her expression condensed, she gritted her teeth and rushed towards Lin Pengpeng again.

Same position, same speed, same fist. But this time, the face of the fist was covered with burn marks, and the shield was replaced by a Ding Fire Shield.

"boom!"

Another punch hit the Ding Fire Shield, and Lin Pengpeng flew away, but the Ding Fire stayed on Dong Yinglan's fist, and penetrated into Dong Yinglan's body through the wound.

"ah!!!"

Dong Yinglan knelt on the ground, clenched her fists, and screamed in pain. The fire in her body continued to erode Dong Yinglan's meridians, almost causing her to fall into coma.

Lin Pengpeng seized the opportunity and threw a simple punch at Dong Yinglan.

Dong Yinglan stood up with difficulty, opened one eye, and stretched out her trembling right fist towards the charging Lin Pengpeng.

However, the fists of the two people did not hit each other. Lin Pengpeng's fist stopped just before it reached Dong Yinglan. Dong Yinglan's fist had already slowly fallen down the moment it was swung out, along with her.

body of.

"thump!"

Dong Yinglan fainted on the ring.
Chapter completed!