Chapter 1: The Awakening of the Young Boy! Thaumaturge...

  "How's it going? Shouldn't you be out of energy for the next match?"

  "But it's okay, you can watch my performance next. I'll defeat Ryo Fukui!"

  Ailin directly jumped down and supported Gijibaiwei who was shaking and almost unable to stand, walking back to the rest area while saying to Gijibaiwei.

  "Who wants to watch your performance, what does the match between you and Ruo Feng have to do with me?" Gijibai cursed in his heart, panting heavily, but he leaned his body weight on Ailin's shoulder like a true comrade.

  At least I have defeated an opponent like Durval!

  At least I can still sit in the player's area and watch the game, rather than lying on the ground below, being carried out on a stretcher by the medical team!

  "This guy, not only is he a natural-born fighter, but also has the ability to ignite others." The edge of the dome, Minglu couldn't help but look at Lister with some admiration, "You really have an eye for talent, being able to see his potential even during sign-ups."

  "No." Liszt shook his head, "At that time, I didn't see his unique bloodline either. What attracted me was that there seemed to be no difficulty that could stop his momentum."

  ……

  "Elaine to Andrea!"

  As soon as she heard her name, Ailin jumped up from her seat.

  "How come it's still not sealed?"

  What left everyone in the rest area speechless was that he actually loudly asked the teacher who had called out his name such a question.

  "Each group has eight people, and after one round, four are left. If you win this match and don't lose the next one, you'll definitely meet in the next match." The teacher who heard his question couldn't help but smile and replied.

  "Teacher, I request to change the order of the match!"

  Just then, a gloomy voice rose to its extreme.

  "Really?"

  The teacher was taken aback, turned his head around and saw that Ruofeng had already reached the verge of explosion, with a look that he couldn't wait to beat Ailin. "Changing the order, but this match..."

  "Isn't the pairing of contestants in this competition randomly arranged by you teachers?"

  "If it's just an internal competition within the academy, why don't we ask the teacher to arrange for us to be together first?"

  "Teacher, can you arrange it?" Ailin also got excited: "Teacher, let's put us together first."

  "But... even if it can be arranged, you're at a disadvantage if you fight him now." The teacher said with some difficulty, looking at the other teachers.

  "Taken advantage of? Why?" Ailin asked.

  "Because you don't have any magic particles yourself and fight purely with physical strength, but if he fights another round, the consumption of his magic particles will be huge, which would be very advantageous for you."

  "It doesn't matter, I won't take advantage of him!" Elin swung her fist forcefully: "Besides, fighting another match might also consume my energy. Let me just go ahead and compete with him directly now."

  The faces of those present all turned black: "Teacher, please arrange for us to have a match first."

  "Let them two go first, anyway it's just a small group match with only four people left." Just as the teacher was hesitating, a lazy voice floated down from above: "It can also be considered as agreeing to their duel request, let's make an exception."

  "Li Ze, he's back?" The teacher's eyes lit up and didn't say anything else, nodded, "Alright, then you two go first!"

  "You're done for!"

  Ruo Feng fiercely said this sentence to Ailin, his figure flashed and he had already fallen into the competition arena with the strong wind.

  "Ai Lin actually wants to take the initiative to challenge Ruofeng!"

  "Many people in second grade have suffered at the hands of Ruofeng... I really hope Ailing can beat him."

  "Come on, Ailing!"

  As Eren appeared, everyone's gaze on the stands converged on him involuntarily.

  Originally, in everyone's perception, there was a natural and insurmountable gap between the technician and the master. However, Ailin not only knocked down a master in front of everyone, but also went to the Divine Shield Academy to challenge a master, although no winner was determined in the end, at least he knocked that student from the Divine Shield Academy to the ground.

  Most people subconsciously think that Ailin can't defeat Ruofeng, but at the same time they hope a miracle will happen. The more contradictory their emotions are, the faster their hearts beat.

  "Bastard, let me fight desperately, you must win too!"

  In the rest area, Gildarts, still suffering from the intense pain that made his vision blur, twisted his face and swung his fist at Erza with great force.

  ……

  "It's time to start!"

  "If you come crawling to me and beg for mercy, I might spare your life." As the teacher who was acting as the referee announced the start, Yue Feng remained still, his voice cold enough to freeze, looking at Ailin.

  "Good!"

  Ailin bowed his head, as if he was about to kneel down, but in the instant of bowing, his entire body suddenly accelerated, like a ball rolling on the ground, and then bounced up with an astonishing speed, throwing a punch at Ruofeng's body.

  "So fast!"

  As soon as he tightened his body, he sprang out sideways like a conditioned reflex, and all he felt was a rush of wind passing by. Ailin had already flashed past the place where he had just been standing, and was now standing five or six meters behind him.

  "Very sinister, but unfortunately you haven't even condensed your Qi yet!"

  A thread of tension vanished instantly, and what floated up on his face was a thick layer of cold smile.

  Purple-red particles began to float around him, then turned into gusts of wild wind. In an instant, his figure was wrapped in a swirling storm, faintly visible.

  "Hah!"

  His body suddenly vanished from the hurricane and reappeared behind Ailin with a wind pillar falling from the sky.

  "Your speed, and the speed of my technique..."

  The sound of the seal, clearly audible from the wind. He was originally going to say that your speed and my technical speed are fundamentally incomparable, but this sentence of ridicule was directly interrupted.

  Because in front of him, Ailin's figure had already disappeared!

  Ailin started sprinting!

  Ailing sprinted non-stop at full speed, always at full speed, and his residual shadow was everywhere in the entire competition area!

  "This is the method he came up with?" The edge of the dome, Jielan's slightly furrowed brow relaxed: "Continuous movement without interruption, this way even if Ruo Feng's speed is faster than his, it's not necessarily possible to judge accurately where he will run next, and can't hit him."

  The scene was almost exactly as Galan had described, with Roufeng suddenly reappearing behind Ailin, wrapped in a gust of wind. However, just as the wind blade struck towards Ailin's back, Ailin charged forward and the wind blade missed!

  "Even if you block Ailin, it's useless. In the moment you block him, Ailin is still moving, he's always at full speed, whether it's a technique or a punch, there's a brief moment of time, which makes it impossible to hit him."

  "Ailin, this little guy's momentum far surpasses that of ordinary people, he just wants to use his advantage to deal with Ruofeng." Minglu's eyes lit up completely, "This guy's combat instincts are also very strong, very clever!"

  ……

  "I didn't think you could keep running like this with this kind of play!"

  If he was sealed, he immediately reacted to Ailin's blow. His body froze in place, but just as he stopped, a loud crackling sound came from his side rear, and Ailin had already rushed over.

  "Whoosh!"

  He tapped his feet and instantly flashed a distance of six or seven meters.

  But in what seemed like just a second or two, Ailin was already behind his back.

  A gust of wind blew by, sweeping Ruo Feng flying tens of meters away.

  "I won't move, you come and attack me to force me to move!"

  "I'll come and attack you, you just focus on escaping!"

  "But no matter what, I can have a brief rest. I won't waste my energy attacking you, instead, I'll see how long you can last!" Yue Feng looked at Ailin's flowing shadow with a cold gaze, determined not to take the initiative to attack, but only dodge and weave. In his view, this way of fighting had a fatal flaw, because even if he himself were to keep up such high-speed non-stop charging, he could at most only last for about fifteen minutes.

  As soon as Ailin stops, she will die miserably!

  "Can't you think of another way?! All you know is to rush down and force your way through?"

  In the player's rest area, Gilbi shook his head and stood up, "Idiot! Your way of playing is about sustained burst power and endurance... how long can you last?"

  "Change your batting style quickly!"

  Many people on the stands also shouted, but what made them all incomprehensible was that Ailing didn't show any signs of changing her batting style, still sprinting at full speed non-stop.

  "It's almost hopeless."

  "A guy who only knows one way of doing things and still dares to shout at me!"

  If he didn't stop opening up the distance, dodging non-stop, at nearly fifteen minutes in, his heart had already produced an irrepressible excitement and complacency.

  "Hiss..."

  But more and more gasping sounds rose up.

  The entire audience was left gasping in shock, with the sound of their collective intake of breath gradually becoming the only sound.

  Fifteen minutes, twenty minutes....

  Ailing's figure of full-speed sprint still hasn't stopped!

  "How is this possible!"

  "How can he possibly maintain full speed for so long!"

  "How could his momentum be so strong."

  "Is he really a gluttonous blood vessel?!"

  One after another uncontrollable shout of surprise kept rising from the stands, and Gilbeiw's mind went blank again as he stood in the rest area for contestants. His entire body was dominated by an incredible feeling, even completely forgetting the tearing pain in his chest.

  The pride and excitement in his heart had also completely disappeared.

  His face turned exceptionally pale, with beads of sweat trickling down his hair.

  Even with a brief rest, his technique particles were still being consumed with each use, and after twenty minutes, he didn't even dare to use them anymore. Now, even his physical strength was starting to become a problem, but Ailin's full-speed dash continued!

  It's been over thirty minutes!

  "We can't go on like this!"

  At this time he reacted and realized that if he let Ailin continue like this, he would definitely be exhausted to death by Ailin!

  "Earth Binding Technique!"

  "Hurricane Strike!"

  But he had only cast two spells in a row when his entire body became thoroughly chilled.

  His MP was insufficient, and he couldn't use his stormy skills to attack Elin continuously. It wasn't until then that he realized it, but by that time, twenty minutes had passed, and victory no longer belonged to him.

  "I..."

  For a moment he didn't know whether he wanted to give up or what other emotions he was feeling, his whole body began to tremble.

  But just as he was slow for a moment, "Dong" a dull sound, Ailin's body had heavily collided with his from behind.

  He crashed into his body, and Ailin rushed forward at full speed without stopping. As for Ruo Feng's body, it was directly knocked flying out and heavily smashed down.

  A wave of gasps and screams erupted.

  His body had barely touched the ground when Ailin came around from the other side and slammed into him again, sending him flying once more.

  "Ah!"

  A shrill cry escaped from Ruofeng's mouth.

  "I give up!"

  At the moment his voice came out, with a loud crash, his body was directly knocked down onto the spectator stand.

  "Alright! The game is over!"

  A teacher's figure blocked Ailin who was still rushing towards the podium at full speed.

  Ailing stopped and propped his hands on his thighs, panting violently as if he was about to suffocate, with sweat streaming down his face.

  "Bang!"

  He fell heavily onto the spectator stand.

  "Boom!"

  The entire stands fell silent for a second before erupting into an unimaginably huge cheer and shout.

  The vast majority of people watching Ailin, who was about to rush onto the stage, had eyes that were so fierce they seemed to be burning.

  "What kind of monster is this!"

  "Our Sheng Li Ming College actually has such a freshman!"