Chapter 68 How Can You Admit Defeat Before the Draw?
"Will classmate Zhang Xing continue to challenge?"
"Of course!" Zhang Xing went over and drew another bamboo stick.
After the imperial official saw the name on the bamboo stick, he glanced at Zhang Xing meaningfully.
"Storm Demon Martial Arts Academy, senior class Weini!"
"What?"
"Did you win the first place in the senior class competition?"
"This Zhang Xing is really unlucky!"
"Yes, his challenge has come to an end, but he is also very good and can defeat Tian, who is ranked sixth."
"..."
The instructors and students around him were sighing for Zhang Xing.
When Zhang Xing heard this, he was very lucky. He had picked the strongest student so quickly. After this fight, wouldn't he have won five million gold coins?
Oh, no, I have to accept the challenge from others, but no one should dare to challenge me, right?
"Two students please come on stage and get ready!"
Zhang Xing saw Wei Ni walking towards the venue with him. He was a standard handsome young man, and his walking posture was full of aristocratic style.
When the competition was announced, Wei Ni showed no courtesy to Magician Zhang Xingxing and just nodded slightly.
He believed that a nod was enough, and there was no need to treat a poor child like Zhang Xing as an equal.
But he didn't underestimate Zhang Xing's strength. After all, he had learned from past mistakes!
Zhang Xing did not take action immediately. He put his hands on his abdomen, looking like a little adult, waiting for the other party's opening remarks.
Wei Ni had no intention of talking nonsense to Zhang Xing, so when he saw this look, he thought he was deliberately irritating him.
How can a little brat pretend to be in front of me? You are not qualified to pretend.
I have now been made a baron by His Majesty the Emperor. What about you? Still a poor man!
Zhang Xing waited for a while and couldn't help but feel a little strange when the other party didn't speak.
"Senior Wei Ni, don't you have anything to say?"
"If you don't tell me, let's start!"
Wei Ni had long been impatient to wait, but as a noble son and a baron, he had to maintain his grace and not make the first move on a child.
"Uh-huh!"
Zhang Xing casually shot a magic arrow.
Wei Ni, who had been on guard for a long time, raised the corners of his mouth in disdain.
"Uh-huh!"
He also shot a magic arrow and faced it.
But the next scene made him unable to believe his eyes.
I saw that the magic arrow I fired was easily defeated like a ball of water in a glass.
And the other party's magic arrows hit him with great force.
He quickly fired three more magic arrows, trying to block Zhang Xing's arrow.
But to no avail.
"Bang!"
Wei Ni watched helplessly as the arrow, which was even smaller and more delicate than his own, hit a certain point on the wind protective magic wind wall in front of him.
The wind wall instantly shattered!
Not only that, the power of the arrow continued, hitting him on the chest with a bang.
A powerful force pushed his body off the ground.
"Plop!" He fell violently ten meters away.
"This is impossible..."
Winnie was stunned for a moment.
He knew how strong he was. Even against an intermediate magician, he couldn't easily break through four of his magic arrows in a row, plus a layer of protection.
And also injured him.
"Isn't he a junior magician?" A sudden thought came to him.
"No, no! Even if he is a high-level magician, he cannot have such strong magic power..."
Winnie couldn't figure out what was going on despite racking his brain.
The playing field was quiet at this time.
All the students looked at Zhang Xing blankly.
That's Winnie, the first place in the senior class competition!
Was he defeated easily with a small magic arrow?
How is this possible?
"I will continue the challenge!" Zhang Xing quickly walked towards the bamboo tube and stretched out his hand to draw lots.
"I give up!"
"I give up!"
"I'll admit defeat too!"
A series of sounds of resignation sounded.
"Gah!"
Zhang Xing's hand stopped in mid-air, turned his head and said, "I haven't smoked it yet!"