The World of Deities

Hearing the conversation between the two sides, the teachers from the two schools nodded slightly. Although they did not like the other's school, they were also happy to see outstanding students in Athens.

The outstanding students of the two schools also showed their praise, and a few nobles even wanted to meet Su Ye.

Only Nideen looked helpless and thought: "Barcelo, you are still too young, how can you blame me? Do you know why Su Ye said that? Others don’t know, but I know it very well! To praise you is to take away your magic ring after you win, so that you are embarrassed to retaliate against him! At the same time, it is also to prevent you from being humiliated if you lose. Don't you want to think that you bet on the magic ring and what Su Ye bet on ?Fame? Even if he loses, he is still the winner of the Magic Apprentice Rank Tournament!"

The two sides stood still ten meters apart, bending slightly to salute.

It squashed the black daffodils and let it go for the third time.

The harsh sound resounded across the sky.

This time, Su Ye and Barçaro pointed to each other at the same time, chanting "Magic Rope" at the same time.

But to people who don’t understand this spell, it’s a different pronunciation.

"Skenny!"

Almost as soon as the two people stretched out their fingers, the experienced fighters and wizards of the two teams predicted the victory.

Those who are experienced in fighting at the Noble Academy either cover their faces or shake their heads slightly.

Those experienced in combat on the Plato Academy were either extremely surprised or smiled.

Because these people with rich combat experience have keenly discovered two characteristics of Su Ye.

The first feature is that Su Ye's pronunciation is very accurate, and the speed of the magical surge of Su Ye's body is not slower than that of Barcelona.

This means that, at least in terms of casting speed, the two are similar. It also means that Su Ye's magic rope magic array is very perfect, and may even be more perfect than Barthallo.

The second feature is that Su Ye's fingers point to Barçaro's neck.

Barcelona is pointing to Su Ye's chest and abdomen.

After more than two seconds, the rope around Barçaro's waist moved first, and after an instant, the rope around Su Ye's waist also began to move.

The magic ropes of the two people jumped up almost at the same time, flying towards each other like two magic snakes with wings.

The two magic ropes almost passed by in mid-air and rushed towards each other.

In the blink of an eye, Barçaro's magic rope fell on Su Ye and quickly grew longer, and then quickly tied Su Ye's legs and feet like a living thing, causing Su Ye to lose his balance, shake it a few times and then fell on the grass.

Barcelona's magic rope is tied very tightly, and its appearance is relatively beautiful. Obviously, after many practice, it can prevent people from escaping to the greatest extent.

Su Ye never considered appearance.

In the unbelievable gazes of the teachers and students on both sides, Su Ye's magic rope looped around Barçaro's neck, strangling his neck like a live python.

"Uh……"

Barsaro opened his mouth wide, trying to breathe desperately, but his neck was completely strangled and tightened, his face quickly turned red, from red to purple.

Barsaro roared in pain, and desperately tore the magic rope around his neck with both hands.

But Su Ye lay gracefully on the grass, admiring Barçaro's struggle.

If a normal person is consciously holding his breath, he can easily hold it for more than one minute.

However, Barçaro suddenly encountered suffocation, panicked and torn desperately, increasing oxygen consumption. After only a few dozen seconds, he flashed before his eyes and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he didn't tear the magic rope with both hands, but clenched his fists tightly, and lifted up with all his strength to avoid touching the ground with both hands.

And his feet were pedaling frantically on the grass, and every piece of mud splashed seemed to be howling.

Su Ye suddenly shouted: "Please the referee immediately pronounce the sentence, I don't want to continue to attack such a respectable opponent."

The magician referee immediately looked at Barcelona's teacher.

The Barcelona teacher nodded helplessly.

The referee immediately said: "Su Ye wins!"

Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief and moved his finger to release the magic rope spell.

The rope around Barthallo's neck was like a long snake, swiftly swam back from the grass, and got into Su Ye's belt.

Barcelona's hands never landed.

There are many ways to admit defeat in the rules of the game.

One of them is to slap the ground twice with your hand when you cannot speak.

Barcelona would rather be stunned by a magic rope than concede defeat.

Barsaro fell to the ground on his back to the sky, gasping for breath, moving his fingers lightly, and also lifted the magic rope.

Su Ye got up, walked to Barcelona, ​​stretched out his hand, smiled: "We are all Athenians, we all respect the unyielding warriors."

Barcelona froze for a moment, hesitated for several seconds, and stretched out his right hand.

Su Ye pulled up Barcelona, ​​then faced him in a dislocation, nudged Barcelona's right shoulder with his right shoulder, and patted Barcelona's back with his left hand.

This was originally the etiquette in the Greek army, and later it became a friendly etiquette.

"Thank you for letting me save my face." Barsaro said.

"No, it's your perseverance." Su Ye said sincerely.

"Waiting for you to be promoted to Black Iron, we will be like another game, now I know, you like Le Ren!" Barcelona laughed, without the slightest regret in his eyes, instead he was very happy and turned away.

Cheers came from the teams of both sides immediately.

Cheers for Su Ye, cheers for Barcelona, ​​cheers for the two people's demeanor.

Su Ye faced the team of the Noble Academy, bends down slightly, put his right arm between his chest and abdomen, saluted, and then turned and walked towards the team of Plato Academy.

When those nobles saw this scene, they suddenly realized that this Su Ye seemed to be more aristocratic than most students in the noble academy.

"Go and check if this person is the illegitimate child of a nobleman."

"If you can, invite him to our Noble Academy."

"He is far more pleasing to the eyes than Platos."

The teachers of the Noble Academy held magic books and communicated quickly.

The students of Plato Academy looked at Su Ye with some doubts, because they found that Su Ye's manners were more elegant than the nobles, and he became a barbarian than everyone else.

However, Plato Academy finally halted its years of all-out losing streak.

All the students cheered the name of Su Ye excitedly.

Hult shouted loudest.

Even Xueba Leike, who has rarely spoken, also screamed hoarse.

Jimmy whistled frantically.

Albert looked disapproving and could only mutter in a low voice.

On the roof of the library not far away, Luo Long sighed lightly and said, "I am the one who missed it."

After speaking, Luo Long walked downstairs with a long sword in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. After walking a few steps, a look of helplessness appeared on his face. He turned around unconsciously and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, I will leave first."

Palos didn't turn around to look at Luo Long, but just nodded slightly.

Luo Long reluctantly turned and left, thinking that His Highness was as unreasonable as the legend, and finally there was a person in the class who was colder than himself.

Hutton stood in the line and looked at Su Ye and Barçaro. He couldn't help but shed tears of regret.

"When Su Ye stretched out his hand to me for the first time, if I could be smarter, he wouldn't have stretched out his hand to me the second time and beat me like this..." As I thought about it, Hutton grief came from it, tears Like a spring.