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Seeing Jimmy's anxious and stuffy expression, President Wood said meaningfully: "Jimmy, my old friend, I have reminded you that you should bet on Ben Stuart, a disciple of the Holy Land Magic Academy. Can you still believe in the students I personally trained for many years?"

"The students you trained? Haha, I really can't believe it."

Andrew interrupted with a sarcastic look on his face, "Jimmy, with the weak character of this old guy Wood, the students he trained are definitely not as good as my disciple Charles! How about it? The preliminary round has just begun. We can give you a chance to make a new choice and bet on my disciple Charles!"

"Jimmy, you can really reconsider it. You have to know that the boy you value, well... he hasn't done a single question yet."

Iceville frowned, looked at Wu Hui with his eyes, and signaled, "For the sake of our many years of knowing each other, now you can bet on any of our three disciples again. I think none of us will object."

President Wood nodded, and Andrew also showed an expression of approval.

Jimmy Gant was a technical mate back then. In addition, the magic method had just risen at that time, and several of them studied under the same mentor. Jimmy Gant was another good man in the academy. The three big guys who had some conflicts with each other had a good impression of him.

Therefore, it is not a big deal to let Jimmy Gant play a fool now and make a new choice among the disciples of the three of them.

After all, for them, the protagonist of this preliminary showdown is the disciples of the three of them.

"No! I will definitely not change!"

Jimmy's face turned red, as if he had made some cruel thoughts. She slapped the table and said firmly, "I, Jimmy Gant, is also an alchemy master after all. The person I chose, if I don't change, it won't change!"

"Oh." President Wood shook his head, and Isville's eyes also showed a look of regret.

Since Jimmy Gantt is a stubborn old guy who insists on losing money, what else can they do?

"Jimmy, you chose this yourself, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Andrew's eyes were full of mockery and he deliberately sneered, "I will accept your ten magic stones without hesitation."

"Hmph!" Jimmy Ganter turned his face, his expression of meaninglessness and determination.

But he was secretly complaining in his heart, Brother Wu Hui, losing the Magic Stone is a little bit difficult, but you must keep my old face Jimmy for me.

...

"Ah Yeh!"

In the preliminary examination hall, Wu Hui suddenly sneezes.

He rubbed his nose disapprovingly and continued to play with the crystal ball in front of him.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"Isn't this the rules and applications of optical imaging?"

"Yo? There is also a chemistry question, and it actually tests the replacement reaction of ferrous sulfate."

While sliding on the crystal ball, Wu Hui thought it was interesting.

The questions these magicians not only include mathematical calculations, but also include physics, chemistry, and some simple astronomy and geography problems.

The difficulty ranges from elementary school to junior high school.

These questions are indeed a bit difficult for people in this world who have not received systematic education, but for people like Wu Hui, who have experienced the hardships of the college entrance examination and have also completed four years of college, these questions are just a review of the nine years of compulsory education that year.

Of course, there are also some magic-related issues.

For example, how should you rub a fireball technique, and then throw it out at what angle and force, and finally successfully hit the stone crab beast 180 meters away.

This question was listed as a comprehensive test question in this preliminaries, and it is still a bit difficult, with a score of five points.

Of course, as the saying goes, it is not difficult for Wu Hui to know how to make a fireball technique. For him, other problems are nothing more than a physical oblique throwing movement in middle school.

There are many examples like this. It can be seen that this president, Case Wood, pays great attention to basic education. If he can learn all the basic knowledge from nature well, he can really become a knowledgeable person in this world famous for fighting spirit and magic.

"I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that these magicians really underestimated them."

Just when Wu Hui was very interested in slimming the topic, the old man in the ring, Augustus, appeared with his hands on his back.

With the blessing of divine art, only Wu Hui could see Augustus, who appeared in the form of soul. The conversation between them was also direct communication at the spiritual level, and outsiders could not even find out.

"I thought that the magicians of this era could only play with some magical principles, but I didn't expect that they were really pursuing the essence and true meaning of all things. Although these questions are still very simple, at least it can be seen that the direction they were looking for was correct."

The Ringling Augustus nodded, praised him without hesitation, and then changed his voice, "But my Lord, don't worry, these knowledge about the essence of all things, in my time, were just common sense that children could know, and it is really not worth mentioning to me."

"Just give me half a quarter of an hour, I promise to let my boss reach the top and get first in points until the preliminaries are over!"

Augustus looked confident. In order to be reborn, he was determined to make contributions. He tried his best to Wu Hui's arrangements.

“No need.”

Wu Hui shook his head and refused, "These questions are very interesting, I can do it myself. If there is something I don't understand, I'll look for you."

"Abide by your will." Augustus nodded respectfully, just like a servant, standing aside honestly, waiting for Wu Hui's call.

Wu Hui slaps his fingers, which were a little slippery and tired, and was about to start answering the questions, but a sigh of depression and anxiety was conveyed from his left front.

Looking up, I found a tall and elegant young magician lying on the table in miserable state, holding his hair with his hands, looking like he had been forced to the verge of collapse by these strange test questions.

"Isn't this kid the same Lawrence, who was the one who had been fighting against the sky, the earth and the air?"

Wu Hui recognized Lawrence immediately and thought to himself that this kid had just made a public statement that he would step on all the geniuses present today.

Why, I just set up a flag and am about to be slapped in the face now?

Turning his eyes again, Wu Hui looked at the ranking on the water curtain. The three in the top three were the geniuses Lawrence was determined to step on.

Thinking of this, an interesting thought began to appear in Wu Hui's mind, and the corners of his mouth also rose slightly.

Next, this qualifier will definitely be very interesting.

"Ringling August."

"I am here."

"That kid has accepted the ancient magic inheritance, go~"

"Yes~My Lord."

The next moment, the Ring Ling August disappeared beside Wu Hui.

Haha~ The more Wu Hui thought about it, the more he felt that his bad taste would make the next series of things particularly interesting.

I'm really looking forward to it.

...

Time has passed little by little, and the normal qualifiers have gradually entered a white-hot stage.

The water screen ranking, which will be refreshed every few minutes, has been refreshed again and again. Although the top three are always rotating between the Holy Land genius Ben Stuart, the third prince of the Empire, and the Northland Siren genius Karen Glacier, this does not affect the enthusiasm of many contestants on the scene and the audience outside the field.

Perhaps it is precisely because the three geniuses are equally strong that the title of this preliminaries is full of suspense. As for the other contestants, they are striving to compete for the only promotion place.

For many contestants, as long as they can advance to the first round, it is already a success.

The atmosphere began to get more and more anxious throughout the scene.

At this moment, the host of the qualifier Wilder glanced at the inverted hourglass, turned around and reminded loudly: "The last quarter of an hour left in the qualifiers, participants, please hurry up!"

"What, what? Only, there's only the last quarter of an hour left?"

"What should I do? I didn't do many of them..."

"I, I haven't made it to the hundred!"

"It's too late! Ahhhh!"

With the host's prompt, many contestants at the scene were panicked.

One Demon Moon is about five quarters of a quarter of a minute, and now only one quarter of an hour is left, which means that the qualifiers have entered the final stage. If the final sprint is not made at this moment, it means that they are eliminated!

Many contestants at the scene all looked solemn, almost all of them rushed into the ocean of test questions at the same time.

In the front row of the crowd, three outstanding young people named genius looked at each other, then lowered their heads and continued to answer the questions seriously.

Now they are ranked in the top three and are still firmly occupied by them, but the competition between the three of them has only really begun.

"It seems that those three boys have very solid basic skills."

President Wood nodded with appreciation. Although they had bets first, from another perspective, these three young disciples already represent the future of the magic world.

Now that the three of them are so outstanding, he still feels heartfelt relief as the current president of the Magic Association.

"Haha, although I don't want to admit it, the students you taught are indeed good."

Andrew, the court saint magician who has always been arrogant, gave him a first-time appreciation.

But before the words of praise were finished, his expression became unruly again: "You two disciples have proved their excellence until now that they can compete with my disciple Charles. However, they are still far from Charles after all, and your disciples will definitely be trampled by Charles!"

"Hmph, what a big tone."

Iceville's eyes, which looked like a sea snake, showed a cold look, "Let's wait and see now, how did your disciple Charles step on me and Brother Wood's disciples under your feet!"

The three big bosses each have their own opinions and compete with each other.

Jimmy Gant, the alchemist who also sat on the rostrum, sat depressedly beside him, smoking his pipe alone, without saying a word.

Because the brother Wu Hui who he bet on was still not even a hundred.

He didn't know what the hell was doing, but this kind of unsure feeling really made him suffer like an ant on a hot pan.

“Huh?”

Jimmy Gant was slightly surprised. He found that a strange name jumped to the end of the ranking list at this time and rose very quickly.
To be continued...