coobybook Chapter 114: Part 1? Just having hands is enough
Chapter 114: Part 1? Just having hands is enough
Briffin College Arena.
In the afternoon, after Milushia's class advanced, it was Isabella's team's turn to play.
The auditorium of the arena was already full of spectators. Many teachers, who had no classes in the afternoon, came to watch the game of the first-grade Thunder Department Class 1.
In this game of Isabella, it was clear at a glance what strategy the opponent had.
When the whistle of the game sounded, the five opponents did not move at all and only took a defensive stance.
Isabella chose to attack from the left side of the team. She tried a few moves, and when the other people surrounded her, she used a little more strength to knock the sword out of a boy's hand.
In response to the siege of the other four people, Isabella wielded her blade with both hands, confronted them from the front and back, moved quickly, and relayed her attacks. After confronting them for half a minute, she knocked down four people.
The next game was against Ivy Solis's class, Ice Elemental Class 2, which had two girls who were the same size as Isabella and three chubby boys.
This time, Isabella decided to change her tactics and let the four people behind her stand in the vanguard. After defeating one opponent, she would gradually disintegrate the others.
After the start of the game, Julius rushed to the front of the team. The opponent did not defend and attacked as a whole... the situation became a mess.
Isabella defeated a little fat boy and assisted Mariana in dealing with two girls from the opposing team. In the end, she won the game with the advantage in numbers.
It takes one minute.
"Whose child is this?"
The old principal asked the teachers around him.
At this time, the scroll teacher in charge of teaching the thunder system introduced Isabella's background to the principal.
"Amazing! She's very capable. The students our academy recruited this year are all very talented. I know some people are worried that the entrance test is too difficult. It is precisely because of the difficulty that Briffin Academy can select the future stars of the empire."
When Isabella's class left the stage, there was a lot of applause.
The seniors in the fencing club had also experienced a lot, and they all praised junior sisters like Isabella.
"…If she can join our club, I will teach her everything I know. Two years later, she will represent our academy in the Junior Magic Swordsman Competition of various academies and regain the honor that belongs to our academy."
The abdicated Magic Swordsmanship Club President advised the club members around him.
"It's impossible for her to join our club. With her current strength, we have nothing to teach her. If she advances to the elementary level, she will definitely surpass her peers in swordsmanship."
A senior student made a judgment.
"I pulled her over, it seems like it was last month," a boy said, "Her strength doesn't mean she's not interested in joining our club, she just totally looks down on us."
"Interesting... If her class gets first place," the current Magic Swordsmanship Club President said, "Should our club pick the strongest opponent of the same level and have a discussion with her to see if she is truly gifted in addition to her speed and skills, and can easily break any moves her opponent uses."
After dinner, Isabella met Tek Azbodi on her way back. Behind him were the contestants, two of whom were students from the Corey Roman Empire. They had calm and proud expressions and did not look Isabella in the eye.
"...Isabella Brienne," he approached with the four people behind him, "Let's make a deal. I'll give you 500 silver coins. Tomorrow I predict that your team will advance to the finals. You take the 500 silver coins and let our class win first place in this competition. Your class will be second, and everyone's rewards will be roughly the same. It will be great if everyone can relax during the finals."
Taike's tone was elegant, and his red school uniform and proud temperament made him look noble.
Isabella bowed and then refused the bribe.
"Why? Isabella, you are already famous enough in the academy. After today's game, many people discussed your achievements on the field. You are just a small noble. If you refuse the deal, then I can only ask and say sorry. Our class is also very strong. Your team will be beaten on the field tomorrow."
Isabella passes by Tek Azbodi.
In everyone's eyes, only her back was left. She left without saying a word, which was very rude.
Isabella thought that if she won the first place in the sword fighting competition, her reputation in the academy would be completely established, because most people only wanted to remember the first place.
The third day of competition.
Isabella's tactic was still one against five, and she quickly defeated Class 1 of the Light Element Department in the semi-finals.
When it came to the finals, the five boys from Class 1 of the Fire Department looked as ferocious as wolves.
Both sides went up to the arena, and the surrounding spectators looked quietly towards the center of the arena.
When the game started, Isabella did not rush to attack, and ordered the team to wait for the opponent's siege.
The two sides began a one-on-one confrontation...
Tek Azbodi swung the sword quickly with both hands. His swordsmanship was very special. The blade seemed to be hidden, seemingly exposed, but in fact it was tempting others to attack him, and he would quickly counterattack.
Isabella used a little force in her sword, and the rapid collision of the swords knocked the swords out of the hands of the four people, and she also gave them a side kick.
The last remaining one, Tek Azbodi, was able to resist the siege of four people alone and still handle it with ease. After Isabella dealt with the four people from the Fire Elemental Team, he quickly defeated Urix.
Isabella ordered everyone to retreat.
The two men faced each other with swords in hand, and the arena had already become a one-on-one duel.
Tek Azbodi was surprised: he didn't expect that none of the four of him could stop Isabella. Even though he borrowed the opponent's tactics, he still lost to the opponent.
Tek Azbodi took the lead in attacking, slashing quickly, so fast that an afterimage was left. Isabella only needed to easily move sideways and step back. No matter how fast the attack was, it could not touch Isabella.
In the audience, no one dared to blink, but stared at the game quietly with wide eyes.
Tek Azibo also has some special attack techniques. He quickly swings his sword, hovers beside Isabella, and then sweeps out to attack.
But no matter how cunning he was or how fast his attack was, he couldn't touch Isabella. He seemed to be played by someone. He was so angry that his face turned red. He took a few deep breaths and continued to attack.
Isabella felt bored and put her hands in a defensive stance. The sound of swords colliding with each other was even crisper than in the previous game.
Bang, bang, bang.
A few sparks were sent out, but Isabella's sword-holding hand remained motionless.
Tek Azbodi's arms were completely numb and his muscles could no longer exert any strength.
"Aren't your hands tired?"
He took two steps back and asked doubtfully.
"You're holding on so tightly, of course you're tired," Isabella said calmly, "I can control the force of my sword freely, but you guys kept holding on tightly from beginning to end, it would be strange if you weren't tired."
Tek Azbodi put down his sword and withdrew from the competition. He wanted to maintain his last bit of dignity and didn't want to lose to a small nobleman because of technical reasons.
Isabella was not worried that he would target her in the future. In a formal competition, the wins and losses were witnessed by the teachers in the academy, so there was no need to worry about revenge from powerful people after the game.
The whole audience cheered in celebration.
Mariana ran over and hugged Isabella...
After Isabella came off the stage, she took off her protective gear. Teacher Tiguwei's expression was as calm as Isabella's. She couldn't hide her excitement and told Isabella her expectations.
"What a quick reaction, and superb swordsmanship... If you persist in the path of swordsmanship, you may become the first female swordsman in the history of the kingdom. When I return to the palace tonight, I may be able to praise you in front of the king."
"Why? Aren't you excited that you got first place?"
Tiguwei felt that Isabella's emotions were very stable. She was not happy at all. Getting the first place was as easy as eating and drinking.
Isabella slowed down and realised that this was the time to celebrate.
"Excited, of course I am excited. I can experience the free cafeteria and choose more delicious food. I am not in a hurry to think about the future..."
Teacher Tiguwei finally said: "You have your own ideas. Work hard to do them. If you want to become a court swordsman in the future, I will be the first to allow you to pass."
Isabella smiled politely and agreed to Teacher Tiguwei's promise.
I secretly complained: Is it too early to pave the way for me at level 1? Is this the world of the upper classes?
On the first day after the sword competition, the academy started a magic competition between the first-year classes.
In the magic competition, the two teams' fields are blocked by sandbags on three sides, and the game is a war of attrition between the attackers and the defenders.
On the first day of the competition, Isabella eliminated nine people in total, but was banned from playing by the academy.
All the referees checked everyone carefully before the game started. No one used scrolls or magic tools, but Isabella's lightning attack was very special. One attack could destroy three layers of defense, and the second attack would injure classmates.
In the academy's alchemy room, several intermediate-level third-level teachers examined Isabella for a day and found no abnormalities in her source of magic power, and she had not used any drugs.
Isabella's disguise is perfect. If you want to know the real situation, you may have to invite a world-class magician to find out the truth.
“Can I continue to participate in the competition?”
Isabella complained.
"For the safety of other students, Isabella, we don't want you to continue playing."
The person who said this was a healing teacher wearing a white shirt. She was also the manager of the alchemy room. She had blonde hair and blue eyes and looked to be about thirty years old.
Other teachers also suggested that Isabella should not continue to participate in the competition.
Isabella was in a bad mood when she returned to the classroom. She felt numb during the class and cursed a thousand times in her heart.
When the class was over, Isabella went to ask the Seventh Prince in person.
At the Seventh Prince's desk...
"I've been banned from the academy, Your Highness...Does the academy have any rules in this regard?"
The seventh prince thought for a while with a gloomy face.
He said with his face tilted sideways: "No...You may be stronger. I will find a way to let you compete in the rematch. No one in this class can replace your position in the team."