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

  "A sharp thorn pierced into the flesh, and then turned into dozens of grains of sand flowing through the flesh. What kind of feeling is that?" Ailin glanced at Jibaiwei: "I don't know what it feels like, let's try later."

  "What?! Jibaiwei almost fainted: "Are you a pervert?! You want to try this too?!"

  "Haha! Look at you, talking about how scary and terrifying it is. You're kidding, right? Who would be stupid enough to try it out themselves and get hit by someone's technique?" Ailing burst into loud laughter: "You actually believe that?"

  "I... Gijibai felt that if he could still fight, he would definitely jump up and strangle Elin to death. What made him even more incomprehensible was that despite telling this guy how terrifying their opponents were, Elin's eyes only showed an increasingly eager-to-fight expression, without any signs of tension or fear."

  "Can we start now?"

  The teacher who had previously agreed that Ailing and Ruo Feng should compete first held a notebook and asked Ailing with great interest.

  "Can you wait for a moment? I'm waiting for Chris to come back."

  "Oh, what did she help you with?"

  "Bought some delicious food... I'm back!"

  Ailin suddenly let out a cheer, and in that instant, Kriss, who had flown in from the entrance of the venue, looked even more like a real angel in his eyes, because Kriss was holding two large packages in her hands, which were obviously all kinds of food, and the tempting aroma had already been smelled by Ailin tens of meters away.

  "If you're going to reward, then make it a bit more generous." Chris placed two large piles of things in front of Elin, smiling and making a cheering gesture: "Warrior, you need to work harder, Saint Dawn Academy needs you!"

  "Gulu"

  A clear and loud cry of "Mom" rang out.

  "There are so many delicious...” Ailin couldn't help herself, picked up a chicken leg, wanting to eat it, but thought she should wait until after winning the competition. However, there was another voice in her heart saying, "Just have this one to taste the flavor, and save the rest for after winning the competition."

  For a moment, Ailin picked up the chicken leg, put it down and then picked it up again, repeating this action...

  "Are you done yet?! So many people are waiting for you, do you still want to compete or not?!" Next to him, Jibaiwei couldn't bear it anymore and shouted out: "It's just a chicken leg, if you can win, I'll treat you to 100 chicken legs, how about that?!"

  "Alright, you said it yourself, one hundred chicken legs!"

  Ailin's eyes lit up as soon as she heard it, and she put down the chicken leg to pump her fist at Chris and Gigi before dashing towards the competition venue.

  "...What left Gideon speechless was that even so, he saw Elin put the hand that had grabbed the chicken leg under her nose and sniffed it desperately several times."

  ……

  Ailin and Rogrit stood formally facing each other.

  "Your momentum far surpasses that of ordinary people, and even I am no match for you. As a freshman who has just entered school, you can defeat someone like Roufeng, who is such a master. You are indeed a genius."

  After the teacher who was acting as referee had announced the start of the match, Rogirit looked at Eren and said seriously: "If there isn't a bit of courage and hope for Seirei Gakuen's performance, one wouldn't have signed up for this tournament. So in my view, you are also one of Seirei Gakuen's hopes. But I want you to understand that the more it is like this, the more I will put out all my strength in the match, because if you can't even get past me, it means you're still far from those true strong ones. And I hope our match will be able to add some useful experience for you."

  "You're really a good person."

  Ailin was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the tall and thin senior standing in front of her with a serious expression, "I will also do my best... to defeat you!"

  "Then, let's get started!"

  Rogrit smiled and moved his figure, increasing the distance between him and Ailin by five or six meters.

  "Bailuo, you're wrong! Our college isn't a trashy school at all!"

  A tall and thin figure stood facing him, palm raised in a solemn fighting stance, and Ailin felt his entire body's blood begin to burn.

  This unstoppable burning feeling is not just about his own dreams, but also starts with this college.

  "Our college isn't a trash school at all... because there are still many people fighting desperately for their dreams and honor!"

  "Come on!"

  He let out a loud roar that made many people in the stands feel their hearts skip a beat!

  In the next instant, his entire person had transformed into a flowing light, accompanied by a thunderous wind sound, charging towards Rogrite's side.

  ……

  "Come on! Even if I'm destined to be an ordinary mage and can't leave my name in the starry sky, at least today, I've fought for Saint Lumina Academy!"

  Rogrit's chest, also rapidly burning with fire!

  He knew he was a person with ordinary talent, and even if he trained hard, he might not achieve much. However, he firmly believed that the glory and honor of an academy were not decided by those top geniuses alone, but by the sweat and courage of all who were willing to fight for this academy!

  Even if it's destined to be just an ordinary cornerstone!

  Also burn out all of your own strength!

  "Come on! Super momentum Elin!"

  "Avalanche Technique!"

  Facing the rushing Elin, he stood still on the spot, but his hands quickly came together to form a hollow triangle gesture.

  "Boom!"

  At that instant when his gesture was formed, the purple-red magic yuan particles rushing out of his palm collided with each other and emitted a deafening sound.

  At the same time, a water flow as high as three people suddenly burst out from the ground and swept away like a dam break.

  "That's amazing!"

  "It's impossible to avoid!"

  Ailin's breath caught, just in time for him to cross his arms over his face and curl up, the sweeping water flow had already slammed into him like a moving giant wall.

  His figure was directly submerged by the huge torrent!

  "Ah!"

  In a burst of screams, his body was blown backward with a loud explosion, flying out for at least seventeen or eighteen meters.

  "Can still stand!"

  The entire venue suddenly fell silent.

  As a result of the heavy landing, everyone saw that Elin's entire body was soaked, her hands and whole body were shaking uncontrollably, her face was twisted, and it was unclear whether the water flowing down her face was sweat, tears or the aftermath of the Rogrite technique. Everyone knew that being hit by such a high-speed water wall was no different from being slapped away by a giant tree trunk. Yet, Elin somehow managed to stand up straight after landing.

  "What a strong will! What a fierce fighting spirit!"

  Rogrit's hands also trembled with one of them, but at the same time, the blood in his body seemed to become even more boiling.

  "There's no way to dodge it! I have no choice but to use this move!"

  Ailin's voice suddenly rang out.

  At that moment when such a voice sounded, his body, which seemed to be unable to support itself, suddenly showed an astonishing explosive force again, and he started sprinting wildly once more!

  "What is he doing?"

  "What is this technique?"

  "Has he cultivated some sort of mysterious technique!"

  "You look so strong!"

  A collective gasp and uncontrollable screams swept through the entire stands like a tsunami.

  As everyone saw, at the time of rushing forward with an astonishing speed, Ailin's two hands were placed in front of her chest, and her ten fingers moved incessantly, rapidly and continuously weaving mysterious hand gestures at her chest!

  "What is this technique?"

  Rogrit's attention was also involuntarily focused on Ailin's hands, he could be sure that Ailin had not condensed the spell particles, but at this moment Ailin's gestures were extremely complex and delicate, completely impossible to do randomly, it was clear that they had been practiced countless times.

  Is this a unique technique that allows him to unleash astonishing power?

  "What is logic?"

  At the top of the arena, several elite teachers at the edge of the sky were all staring at each other in shock. Liszt's eyes widened and he turned his head: "Jielan, did you teach him this Mind Concentration Technique?"

  "How can he master such a complex technique like this to this extent? And yet, he's able to do it while sprinting at full speed?" Minglu looked at Ailin in disbelief: "But this 'Logic Finger' isn't for combat, and it's not a battle skill. What is he doing using this at a time like this?"

  "What else can be done, to attract the opponent's attention and confuse them." Liszt stroked his chin, "Not a bad idea, it should be quite useful against an opponent of this level. However, Galen, I don't understand why you taught him 'Logic Point' so early?"

  "You've just come back, there are many things you don't know about, I'll tell you the reason later." Galan said, staring intently at the battlefield.

  Just as she spoke, Ailin had already stretched out her hands and looked up at the sky.

  Apart from the elite teachers who knew that "Logical Point" wasn't a combat technique, everyone else couldn't help but look up at the sky, thinking that some kind of magical power would descend.

  But in that instant, Ailin had already dived to the ground, rolled over and sprang up like a flash of lightning, rushing into Rogrit's arms!

  When facing a stronger mage, one can only rely on their physical body and close combat to inflict damage!

  After the verdict was announced, Kate looked stunned and moved.

  After Galen proposed the theory of releasing, he never contacted Ailin again. Before that, he had only given Ailin a single guidance, but now Ailin has obviously carried out his guided ideas to the extreme, and this seems to be the only possible way to defeat an opponent like Rogrit!

  "With a 'peng' sound, Ailin's fist hit Rogrite's chest, and his shoulder also crashed into him like lightning without stopping!"

  Rogrit let out a dull cry of pain and flew backward, crashing to the ground.

  Ailin borrowed the momentum of a somersault, landing steadily, and was about to unleash his strength to the extreme, charging up again to deliver another fatal blow to Rogrit. However, at this moment, both soles of his feet suddenly felt an intense, piercing pain, which made him feel like his scalp was exploding. His entire body couldn't help but jump up from the ground in an instant.

  (High tide is rising! Students who haven't joined the fighting group yet, hurry up! Group number: 323309659, there aren't many spots left, with sisters and bros, we can fight together and vote for red tickets and monthly tickets~~~. Also, the battle between Sheng Li Ming College and Shen Dun College is approaching, does anyone have interest in writing school song lyrics for both colleges? It might spread widely and be remembered forever!)