Teacher Zhuang said: "Well, let's start the second round, the speed struggle. The distance from here to the entrance of the college is less than 1000 meters. Whoever can complete the three twists at the fastest speed will be the first. That classmate is willing to go to the entrance of the college to be responsible for the supervision there."

Lei Lei suddenly spoke. He said, "Teacher, I give up this competition, so let me supervise it over there." Lei just saw my strength of the earth, and his heart was completely cold. He never wanted to compete with me again. He came last in the strength competition, and the hope of promotion was slim anyway. Why not be generous and quit by himself?

Teacher Zhuang said, "Since you are willing to quit the competition, you can supervise at the entrance of the college."

There were only three of us standing at the starting line. When Teacher Zhuang gave the order, three figures suddenly shot out like arrows.

Feng Wen took the lead, followed by Feng Juan, and I fell behind. I started flying and tried to reduce the weight of my body. However, after all, I couldn't compete with Feng Wen's wind magic, which I had practiced since I was a child. Feng Juan didn't know how to practice. He was only up to my waist, but he weighed more than me, but he acted very quickly, just like a bouncing meatball.

The three round trips soon ended. Feng Wen got 100 points, Feng Juan got 80 points, and I only got 50 points.

After two rounds, Feng Wen topped the list with 180 points, I got 150 points and Feng Juan got 130 points.

The third and final item is endurance. Teacher Zhuang said, "For the last test, in order to be fair, I specially invited members of the third-grade magic warrior to test you." Then he stretched out his hand and drew a small six-pointed star in the air, which seemed to be a simple space magic for sending messages at close range.

Third grade? How to test us.

In a short time, nine people came in from the outside. It seems that their skills should not be weak. Teacher Zhuang said, "These are your seniors in the third grade. They will assess you in the last test. They will attack each of you in groups of three. These nine students have been carefully selected by me and the teachers in the third grade magic warrior class. Their strength is very even and absolutely fair."

The wind asked, "Teacher, how do these seniors test us?"

Teacher Zhuang smiled and said, "It's very simple. Each of you carries the attack of three seniors. Whoever carries it for a long time will be the final winner."

Faint, three carry one, and the other is a senior. It's really a pity that Teacher Zhuang thought of it.

Teacher Zhuang said, "OK, let's start now. For the sake of fairness, three groups will be held at the same time."

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Feng Juan shouted with a big hammer in her hand, and rushed over. The indomitable momentum really startled the three seniors who were responsible for dealing with her.

Feng Wen was much more polite. He said, please give me your advice and move quickly.

And I walked steadily step by step, and my whole body exuded a strong momentum. In the face of my three seniors, two are magic swordsmen, and one uses an odd-shaped lance, which looks very strange. It is two very long and big claw-shaped things that are put on his hand. Seeing me coming, the senior with steel claws first launched an attack, roared, rose into the sky, and spread his arms like a flying condor. The other two seniors also rushed at me with their magic swords.

I'm a senior in grade three, and my kung fu is really much better than the students in our class. If I am one-on-one, I should be sure of winning, but if I am one-on-three, it's hard to say. With a wave of my hand, I sent out several ice cones to meet the seniors at the top, quickly stepped in the previous step and swung out with one punch.

The steel claw in the hands of the senior at the top suddenly sent out two thunderbolts, which shattered all the ice cones I sent out. The same thing still descended on me, but because I took a step forward, he turned into an attack on my back.

I was taken aback that I didn't slow down his speed. Although my fist strength forced back the senior who used the magic sword with fire on the left, it also became a state of being attacked from front to back. I gritted my teeth and shouted, "Storm." Hit the ground with a heavy punch. My goal is the seniors in front. When I was about to rush out of his feet, he may have found the fluctuation of energy and jumped up quickly, trying to avoid my attack. The power I used to punch the storm splashed forward. Although he avoided the frontal attack, he could not resist the aftermath. The ground crashed and exploded, and the violent strength was mixed with all kinds of debris and rushed forward, completely covering the senior who was forced out by me first and the one who jumped up. Two people desperately waving magic sword against the strength and debris attack.

Although I achieved good results in this storm, I was also hit by the seniors behind me. At the moment when I was caught in his steel claws, I shook my body and unloaded most of my strength. At the same time, the lightning unloaded my armor and decided to fight with madness.

There was a sharp pain in the back caused by the sharp strength, followed by a paralysis. Ah, his attack has lightning properties. With a snort of stuffy, I turned around and grabbed at his steel claw. The senior was very flexible. Although he was surprised at my defense, his response was not slow at all. He hit the nail on the head and jumped up quickly, just avoiding my counterattack.

With a snort of anger, I added flying skills to myself, and my body became a lot lighter. I tiptoed to the ground and rushed forward quickly, rushing towards the two seniors who were beaten by my storm. Although the strength of the two senior students who use magic swords is not weak, they still can't stop all my attacks just now, and both of them happened to be slightly injured.

My greatest advantage is that I have a strong grudge. I have to beat two before they succeed in encirclement, so I have a chance to win. But my wishful thinking didn't work, and the seniors flying in the sky rubbed their claws and sent out a thunder and lightning straight down. When I found it was too late, the lightning hit my body accurately, and the strong sense of paralysis made me temporarily lose consciousness. Just then, the monty in the body definitely played a huge role, and the cold feeling quickly spread all over my body, which made me recover in a very short time. Now I am in a mess. The clothes on my back have just been torn by the senior's steel claws, and I have been struck by lightning. Most of my clothes are blackened and my hair stands on end.

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