C69 Magic Great Games (2) (1/2)
After everyone finished their lunch, they ran towards the Cross Lake School of Magic that held the competition today. Because it was the first time such a competition was held, adding that the word ”magic” was considered a new term in the Ferry City that had not been opened for long, most people had only heard of it and had never seen it before. As a result, there were many people who came to watch the competition today, from officials to commoners, from porters to wandering practitioners in the Jianghu, from men to women to old and young, old and weak and sick — all sorts of people were present, causing the Cross Lake School of Magic who were not considered small to be completely crowded. The headmaster began to regret that he had gone too far with the publicity. He recalled all the teachers who had been on leave and were not on the list for the competition, but it could only be a matter of life and death.
”The curiosity of people towards novelty is really not as ordinary as it seems!” Chang Jing looked at the sea of people and sighed.
”Hehe, our big brother is going to become famous in a single battle. As little brothers, we can also benefit from this!” The lackeys from the southeast flattered.
At the start of the scene, Southeast was a little nervous, but after his underling said this, his confidence began to swell up. It looked like his momentum was really like he was engulfing mountains and rivers.
Fortunately, the Academy had left a special path for the participants to take. Otherwise, the competition would have already ended by the time Chang Jing and the others squeezed into the fighting arena.
When the group of them entered the participants lounge, Chang Jing, who was still in the dark, looked towards Southeast with gratitude. He thought to herself that if Southeast did not allow him to enter the waiting room as a ”relative”, he would definitely become a meat patty.
After entering the resting room, the brothers from Southeast started to quiet down. Some of them even closed their eyes to rest, while some even started to sweat. The most exaggerated was that Southeast had already run to the toilet three or four times!
With nothing else to do, Chang Jing started to look at the people in the Rest House.
Amongst the nervous crowd, Chang Jing saw three to four guys leisurely walking around.
”Are they not nervous at all?” Chang Jing was a little curious, so she walked towards one of them.
The aura emitted by that person gave off a very special feeling — — It was not because of his tall nose and handsome face, but rather, he gave off an aura that Chang Jing could not quite put her finger on.
”Sir, are you here to participate in the Magic Great Games too?” When the man saw Chang Jing walking towards him, he took the initiative to greet him.
”Sir?” This phrase was unfamiliar to the Aragorn, and Chang Jing had only heard it a few times when Ka Buyi was recounting the local and local customs of the Duchy of Meuse.
”You are a Meth person?” Chang Jing asked, her instincts telling him that this person's magic was very strong.
”Hur hur, mister has a good eye!” It was not surprising to say that Chang Jing had good eyesight. The people from the three nations of The Fiendgod continent did not have much difference in terms of looks, and their language was almost the same as well.
The man stood up from the chair and said politely, ”I came from the Ara to learn martial arts. I heard that you guys have a long history of martial arts and are very powerful.”
”You flatter me, it's your Duchy of Meuse's magic that is the mainstream in The Fiendgod continent!” Chang Jing knew that the foreigner did not understand the skills of the Ara, so she mistakenly called it ”Martial Arts”, but she did not mind at all, and continued to speak politely.
”Have you found a place to study yet?” Chang Jing asked.
”Sigh, I have been here for more than a month, but I have never met anyone from Ara who knows martial arts!” The man sighed.
Chang Jing felt it was strange, there were very few people in Ara who did not know any martial skills, how could he not find one? The Ara people must be bullying the foreigners!
”We actually know a lot of people here. If you find more, you'll soon be able to fulfill your wish.” Chang Jing who was not skilled in martial arts found it embarrassing to say something like ”I'll teach you”.
”I hope so! These few days, I came to crossing pool to see a magic competition and I came to try it out.
Before the two of them even finished their conversation, Chang Jing saw Southeast returning from the toilet. This time, beside him was an elegant looking old man.