Chapter 1671
Kailijin's crisp voice also came over, and loudly encouraged him: "Rogers, you still have hope. Don't give up. That guy is wearing heavy armor. He must be more tired than you."
"Rogers, you can't give up, you can't live up to everyone's expectations!"
"Yes, my future is on you."
The students of class 43 expressed their opinions one after another, and their loud voices echoed over the duel hall. These voices made Rogers face more and more red. He had realized an important problem. This duel was no longer his own business.
Those who didn't play also involved their fate in him, but I'm facing a monster. I can't help you to die. At most, I'll drop out of school immediately after I give up. I don't want to die for others.
"Boy, I've put most of my family on you. If you give up, I'll make you regret coming to this world for the rest of your life!" A voice came out of the crowd coldly. The voice was strong and powerful.
People have looked at the voice maker, who is the president of the sword and magic association. This is a large organization active in the school. It only absorbs a fixed number of members every year, and all of them are elites in each class. This association has great influence. Many alumni with high power accept the invitation every year to come back to communicate with members and share resources.
It can be said that most of the essence of acaram college is in this association. At this time, the voice is the incumbent president Constantine. He is a level 5 swordsman. His strength has surpassed some of the school's magic tutors, and he is also the second seeded player in the college.
As soon as Constantine's words came out, the whole room was quiet. Everyone could not help making time for him, for fear of interrupting him.
For Rogers, this is a real big shot. Constantine is the son of the Marquis and a special student of the school. Even if he is not the main successor, he still has a bright future. His father is just a small Knight Lord, a small town under his jurisdiction.
It's not easy for the other party to kill him. Even if he escapes home, he can't escape from the other party. At this moment, his face was as white as paper, and there were golden flowers in front of his eyes.
"And me, I've also made a heavy bet on you. If you lose, I'll take it as a blind eye. But if you give up, hey, my iron Blood Brotherhood doesn't eat dry rice!" It's rez, vice president of the iron brotherhood.
"And me, boy, if you make me lose money, I'll take your skin off."
And me~
And me~
In the crowd, threats came one after another, and Rogers almost fell from the air. He never thought how things would turn out like this. Who am I fighting for? It's so obvious that he's stepping on a fat man like a mole ant. How can he cause such a big disaster? His father can't bear this carelessness.
After all, just a knight Lord is the lowest existence in this school. Even some big businessmen can't match him.
Class 43 has now shut up. They can see that Rogers won't listen to himself any more. All his classmates are bullshit and will be dropped out of school. I don't know what kind of punishment he will get when he goes back.
But their words didn't work. Someone's words worked. Looking at Rogers's expression, you can see that 90% of the people in the audience had bet on him.
The main reason is that the new opening of the new wind mercenary regiment in the back doubled the odds, which moved many people who were not interested in it. No one knows how much Hornes was abandoned in this school.
If you can't graduate for eight years, even if it's half the odds, you'll get money.
That is, many of the mages have come to gamble openly to earn some money. Before, they were still thinking about whether the mercenary regiment was stupid to send money to everyone. They were afraid that they would not be able to pay for it and go bankrupt.
Now you don't have to worry. What you should worry about is yourself. Those who have made less bets can keep calm. After all, there are heavy bets everywhere, and even those who have borrowed a lot of money. They can find some comfort in their hearts. At most, they can scold them. If they lose, they can do it. But if they wear good equipment and admit defeat, they won't do it.
As for those who have made heavy bets, after the situation has reversed, they are suddenly angry from the heart, and dare to lose money. Why don't you die.
There is no one to blame the winner, the strong is not to blame, especially looking at the huge black iron heavy armor standing there quietly, looking at some bloated and ridiculous before, but at this time it has a profound taste.
Off the court, the people of class 43 have already started their activities. The family behind them can't allow this to happen.
Even if you lose, you have to pick out your own children.
Rogers thought about the terrible consequences of giving up. He would die if he went down. He would also die if he gave up, and his family would be involved. He didn't have any confidence whether he could fight so many angry gamblers who lost money.
As time went by, almost five minutes later, he finally made a decision to shine magic light on his body again and began to add protective magic.
It's no use, but at least it gives him a sense of security. He began to hover and descend in mid air, looking for opportunities. As soon as he touched the ground, time would be recalculated, and he could drag on for a while. Lin Feng went to the middle station, and the duel platform within 50 meters narrowed. No matter where the opponent fell, it was only 20 or 30 meters for him. According to the speed of the other side, there is still a chance! Rogers thought silently in his heart and immediately speeded up and began to dive. Lin Feng still didn't move, but took out a scroll. Rogers was about to touch the ground. He has made up his mind to take off again as soon as his feet touch the ground, without any stop. However, as soon as he got to the ground, his body was about to soar again. The scroll in Lin Feng's hand was also excited and a white thread flew out, spreading a layer of white silk thread over Rogers, "cobweb!" Until then, his voice came out. Rogers bumped into the cobweb and was entangled by it. Just as he touched it, the cobweb immediately contracted and wrapped him up. It's just a level 2 cobweb skill. A bunch of defensive spells on his body can't hurt him. However, it's not this one that kills him, it's Hornes who is running. Rogers was in a hurry and cut off from the air. Listening to the rolling footsteps, he was extremely surprised, but he couldn't perform any magic in this state. As soon as he landed on the ground, he used a magic explosion technique to smash the cobweb completely, and his wings soared again. However, a big hand suddenly caught him by the neck. Rogers flapped his wings in vain, like a chicken in the neck,
"Rogers, you can't give up, you can't live up to everyone's expectations!"
"Yes, my future is on you."
The students of class 43 expressed their opinions one after another, and their loud voices echoed over the duel hall. These voices made Rogers face more and more red. He had realized an important problem. This duel was no longer his own business.
Those who didn't play also involved their fate in him, but I'm facing a monster. I can't help you to die. At most, I'll drop out of school immediately after I give up. I don't want to die for others.
"Boy, I've put most of my family on you. If you give up, I'll make you regret coming to this world for the rest of your life!" A voice came out of the crowd coldly. The voice was strong and powerful.
People have looked at the voice maker, who is the president of the sword and magic association. This is a large organization active in the school. It only absorbs a fixed number of members every year, and all of them are elites in each class. This association has great influence. Many alumni with high power accept the invitation every year to come back to communicate with members and share resources.
It can be said that most of the essence of acaram college is in this association. At this time, the voice is the incumbent president Constantine. He is a level 5 swordsman. His strength has surpassed some of the school's magic tutors, and he is also the second seeded player in the college.
As soon as Constantine's words came out, the whole room was quiet. Everyone could not help making time for him, for fear of interrupting him.
For Rogers, this is a real big shot. Constantine is the son of the Marquis and a special student of the school. Even if he is not the main successor, he still has a bright future. His father is just a small Knight Lord, a small town under his jurisdiction.
It's not easy for the other party to kill him. Even if he escapes home, he can't escape from the other party. At this moment, his face was as white as paper, and there were golden flowers in front of his eyes.
"And me, I've also made a heavy bet on you. If you lose, I'll take it as a blind eye. But if you give up, hey, my iron Blood Brotherhood doesn't eat dry rice!" It's rez, vice president of the iron brotherhood.
"And me, boy, if you make me lose money, I'll take your skin off."
And me~
And me~
In the crowd, threats came one after another, and Rogers almost fell from the air. He never thought how things would turn out like this. Who am I fighting for? It's so obvious that he's stepping on a fat man like a mole ant. How can he cause such a big disaster? His father can't bear this carelessness.
After all, just a knight Lord is the lowest existence in this school. Even some big businessmen can't match him.
Class 43 has now shut up. They can see that Rogers won't listen to himself any more. All his classmates are bullshit and will be dropped out of school. I don't know what kind of punishment he will get when he goes back.
But their words didn't work. Someone's words worked. Looking at Rogers's expression, you can see that 90% of the people in the audience had bet on him.
The main reason is that the new opening of the new wind mercenary regiment in the back doubled the odds, which moved many people who were not interested in it. No one knows how much Hornes was abandoned in this school.
If you can't graduate for eight years, even if it's half the odds, you'll get money.
That is, many of the mages have come to gamble openly to earn some money. Before, they were still thinking about whether the mercenary regiment was stupid to send money to everyone. They were afraid that they would not be able to pay for it and go bankrupt.
Now you don't have to worry. What you should worry about is yourself. Those who have made less bets can keep calm. After all, there are heavy bets everywhere, and even those who have borrowed a lot of money. They can find some comfort in their hearts. At most, they can scold them. If they lose, they can do it. But if they wear good equipment and admit defeat, they won't do it.
As for those who have made heavy bets, after the situation has reversed, they are suddenly angry from the heart, and dare to lose money. Why don't you die.
There is no one to blame the winner, the strong is not to blame, especially looking at the huge black iron heavy armor standing there quietly, looking at some bloated and ridiculous before, but at this time it has a profound taste.
Off the court, the people of class 43 have already started their activities. The family behind them can't allow this to happen.
Even if you lose, you have to pick out your own children.
Rogers thought about the terrible consequences of giving up. He would die if he went down. He would also die if he gave up, and his family would be involved. He didn't have any confidence whether he could fight so many angry gamblers who lost money.
As time went by, almost five minutes later, he finally made a decision to shine magic light on his body again and began to add protective magic.
It's no use, but at least it gives him a sense of security. He began to hover and descend in mid air, looking for opportunities. As soon as he touched the ground, time would be recalculated, and he could drag on for a while. Lin Feng went to the middle station, and the duel platform within 50 meters narrowed. No matter where the opponent fell, it was only 20 or 30 meters for him. According to the speed of the other side, there is still a chance! Rogers thought silently in his heart and immediately speeded up and began to dive. Lin Feng still didn't move, but took out a scroll. Rogers was about to touch the ground. He has made up his mind to take off again as soon as his feet touch the ground, without any stop. However, as soon as he got to the ground, his body was about to soar again. The scroll in Lin Feng's hand was also excited and a white thread flew out, spreading a layer of white silk thread over Rogers, "cobweb!" Until then, his voice came out. Rogers bumped into the cobweb and was entangled by it. Just as he touched it, the cobweb immediately contracted and wrapped him up. It's just a level 2 cobweb skill. A bunch of defensive spells on his body can't hurt him. However, it's not this one that kills him, it's Hornes who is running. Rogers was in a hurry and cut off from the air. Listening to the rolling footsteps, he was extremely surprised, but he couldn't perform any magic in this state. As soon as he landed on the ground, he used a magic explosion technique to smash the cobweb completely, and his wings soared again. However, a big hand suddenly caught him by the neck. Rogers flapped his wings in vain, like a chicken in the neck,
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