When they found out that Senior Sister Cen Xue actually seemed to have the intention to straighten this little white face, everyone immediately became interested.

Fight, fight, it's best to see blood!

Meng Ye also suddenly regained his energy and was eager to try.

No way, who doesn't love cruel dishes?

Moreover, he abused vegetables in front of Senior Sister Cen Xue, which was a perfect opportunity for him to show the results of his hard work and the majesty of a man!

Of course, Cen Xue still asked You Chu's approval: "Is there any problem?"

You Chu pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Okay."

When he was visiting with Cen Xue just now, he saw a lot of leeks in the stadium... ah, no, it was a lot of students, and he was thinking if there was any way to quickly harvest a wave of reputation points.

I didn't expect that someone would send a pillow when I fell asleep, and the opportunity came to my door so quickly.

Just in case, Meng Ye deliberately confirmed again: "By the way, senior sister, I am afraid that junior and senior brothers are not very good at first arriving, otherwise I will spare a little..."

"Of course you don't need it." Cen Xue waved her hand without thinking, "Since it's going to be a real sword, of course, what's the point of hiding it?

Although you can rest assured that there is no problem, I will be responsible for any accident! "

Cen Xue felt that, I heard that the dark magicians who were already at the peak of bronze strength in Heicheng were killed by You Chubang, so it is not certain who will put water on whom in this game.

But in Meng Ye and other apprentices, it doesn't sound like that.

"Good Senior Sister, I will definitely not let you down!" Senior Sister Meng Yechong winked.

He felt that he got the meaning of Senior Sister.

This is like on the first day of military training, the instructors will always scold the recruits and say, "You guys are the worst class I've ever brought", and so on, give a slap in the face to facilitate the follow-up work.

"If you lose, you will go to the kitchen to help wash the dishes for a week." Cen Xue added aside.

Hearing this, Meng Ye almost slipped, but he still answered.

That's all, anyway, this kind of thing is unlikely to happen, so just agree to it.

Could it be that he, Meng, can really lose to a rookie who just arrived?

The two sides soon came to the duel field in the training hall, and each stood on both sides. The audience was crowded with students who had heard the news, and they were all ready to eat melons in the front row.

Meng Ye took a deep breath, raised his hand and waved it in the air.

The light blue energy rippled in the space, and a card appeared out of thin air. The rays of light weave a circular pattern with complicated patterns, and a burly shadow emerges from the pattern.

The soles of the black and gold boots landed on the ground, and the energy particles radiated from the cards transformed into thick arms.

The body is covered with brown and black fur, and the torso is wrapped in black leather armor. The huge orc warrior held a heavy mace, and his eyes showed a ferocious and violent light, and countless electric snakes wrapped around the mace and hissed and danced.

Magic Spirit, Thunder Orc, summon!

The students under the stage were also in a commotion.

"The Thunder Orcs were directly summoned!"

"Meng Ye, this guy really doesn't plan to release water, did he immediately shake the trump card as soon as he came up?"

"The opponent is just a newcomer, is it really good to act like this?"

"..."

Meng Ye was very satisfied with the reactions of others, and explained with his hands on his hips: "Thunder Orc is my strongest magic spirit, with a rarity of [precious] and an attack power of 1800. There are few opponents in our entire training hall.

You have to be careful, Junior Brother. "

The 1800 attack power panel is actually 100 points higher than that of You Chu's noble bull-headed axe, and it is indeed a top-level combat power among the first-order magic spirits. It's no wonder that he boasted that there are few rivals in the training hall, and I am afraid it is not Tuoda.

"Send your magic spirit." Meng Ye put his hands on his hips.

Yu Chu nodded.

But he didn't communicate his deck, awaken the magic card and summon the magic as everyone imagined - just like Meng Ye did just now.

As for You Chu, he just... beckoned to the audience.

All the students: "?"

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, the girl in white under the stage jumped on the stage. She took off her white coat to reveal her close-fitting single-shirt, and her dark blue jeans outlined the curves of her perfectly proportioned legs, and she jumped lightly in front of You Chu.

Everyone except Cen Xue was stunned.

Meng Ye didn't react for a while: "Wait, isn't she... a new junior sister?"

Because Yueguang followed Cen Xue and You Chu all the way, the students who saw her preconceived her as a new little junior sister.

Even just now, someone in the audience was trying to talk to this beautiful "little junior sister".

"Yes, I forgot to introduce it just now." You Chu pointed at the girl in front of him, "Fair Swordsman Moonlight, my magic spirit."

While speaking, a wave of energy has gathered towards the moonlight. The invisible energy transformed into a knight-like armor and wrapped the girl's body.

A gust of cold wind seemed to transform into a sharp sword, contained in a golden scabbard, and held in the hands of the girl.

"Your magic spirit... don't usually take back the deck?" Meng Ye asked strangely.

"Because there seems to be no way to take it back." You Chu said helplessly, "Maybe it's because I just became a summoner two days ago, and the strength of my deck is not enough, so I can't take it back for the time being..."

Meng Ye: (^_^)?

You said you two days ago...what?

Why do you think it sounds more and more outrageous?

He only became a Summoner two days ago, so it's no longer a question of whether he's good or not, he's a very special kind of...  

At this time, the threat factor of You Chu in Meng Ye's heart continued to decline, and he felt that the possibility of losing was infinitely approaching zero.

It's no wonder that Senior Sister said that if she loses, she has to brush the bowl for a week. Even if you want to lose, it's not easy to lose.

Sure enough, Senior Sister was reluctant to let herself wash the dishes.

"Then, senior brother, go first."

You Chu was very polite and put on a posture of "Big brother, you go first" and "Big brother smokes Chinese children".

Meng Ye raised his eyebrows.

So arrogant? You actually let yourself go first?

It is easy for the one who takes the lead in the duel of magic spirits to dominate the duel and win the final victory. And You Chu took the initiative to give up the first move, so that everyone present was unexpected.

Does this kid really think he can win?

But since it was originally intended to teach the newcomers, Meng Ye would be welcome.

"Then be careful...Come on, Thunder Orc!"

His orc warrior let out a low growl, waving his battle axe and dashing towards the moonlight in front of You Chu.

You Chu swept his arm, and a card appeared in front of him.

Spell Card: Favor Healing!

Seeing the appearance of the spell card, the healing golden light rushed towards the orc warrior, and the students onlookers were stunned.

Treatment card?

For the other party to use?

On the opposite side, Meng Ye also had a sudden change in his mind, and quickly came to a conclusion.

He must have made a mistake... (crossed out)

The Thunder Orcs who were sprinting couldn't help but laugh when they saw the oncoming healing radiance.

Could it be that you can still give me a mouthful of milk to die?

Milk can still give people milk to die, isn't it a joke...

......Um! ?

The expression of the Thunder Orc who rushed into the group of healing light changed suddenly, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

The onlookers didn't know what it had experienced in the healing light group, but they saw the Thunder Orc rushing to the middle, suddenly his knees softened, and the whole person fell down suddenly, rolling forward under the action of inertia.

It just rolled to the moonlight under everyone's stunned gaze, until the swordsman girl silently raised her snow-white boots to help it stop.

It's like stopping a rolling football.

The Thunder Orc was dizzy, and when he opened his eyes and regained his senses, the man had already been stepped on by the moonlight, and the long sword that shone with cold light just stopped a few centimeters in front of it, motionless.

The audience fell into a strange and awkward silence for a while.