radicalducati Chapter 419 Professor Friendly Competition
Chapter 419 Professor Friendly Competition
Two days later.
"Well ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the final round of Game [-]"!
"After many rounds of selections, Mr. Zirol from Hogwarts and Mr. Shen from China became the last two contestants. However, it seems a bit dull to just decide the winner between the two of them."?
"So the judges made new competition rules yesterday"!
Mr. Bagman waved his hands excitedly and shouted:
"The two schools will each send a professor, and competitions will be held between students and professors, as well as between students and professors, and the final results will be scored!"
"What, there are still professors who want to join the war"?
Everyone in the stands fell into a daze, and then they stood up and started cheering.
It looks like today's game will be very exciting, definitely worthy of the black-hearted price of 40 gold coins set by the Ministry of Magic.
"Then let's invite the professors chosen by the two parties first!"
At the judges' table, Xu Lin adjusted her collar and stood up slowly.
"Huh? It's really my mother who came on stage in person"?
The corners of Shen Jian's mouth twitched slightly. He always felt that this behavior was cheating.
"Ah, to be honest, I didn't expect that the professor from China was Ms. Xu Lin. This was indeed beyond my expectation."
Mr. Bagman also opened his mouth in surprise, but he quickly adjusted himself.
"Now, let's welcome the professors from Hogwarts"!
In the audience seat nearby, a very handsome priest wearing a monocle slowly stood up and waved politely to the surrounding audience.
"The representative sent by Hogwarts is Father Anderson, who just took up the Defense Against the Dark Arts course this year. He is a very friendly priest in the Vatican and has great strength"!
"Now, let's give our players some breathing room, so we will start with a competition between professors"!
Father Anderson waved while slowly walking down from the stands, and then walked to the center of the field.
Xu Lin kept standing at the railing with her hands behind her back, wondering what she was thinking.
Father Anderson, who was already ready in the venue, raised his head in confusion and looked towards the judges' stand, wondering why his opponent didn't come down?
The night before yesterday, when Dumbledore found him and asked him to help participate in this game, he told him that his opponent this time was very dangerous.
But Anderson didn't care that much. After all, a half-dragon necromancer couldn't compete with his own strength, so a woman was naturally nothing to fear.
Although Dumbledore had gently reminded him that the opponent's style this time was more aggressive, Anderson felt that there was no risk.
"Ms. Xu Lin, it's your turn."
Fudge in the stands thought she was in a daze, so he reminded her.
"Of course, I just don't want to walk down the stairs."
Xu Lin nodded, and then grabbed the guardrail amid everyone's surprised eyes.
"call"!
In front of all the judges, Xu Lin made a beautiful turn and jumped directly over the guardrail and jumped from the stand that was more than 50 meters high!
"Wow"!
Whether it was the professors inside the school or the audience from outside the school, everyone exclaimed at that moment!
"Boom"!
Gu 仛 Father Anderson watched in confusion as his opponent jumped down from the high platform. The green figure hit the sand in front of him heavily, raising a large cloud of smoke.
"Ah, I haven't been active like this for a long time."
As the smoke gradually dissipated, Father Anderson suddenly felt a sense of intense crisis.
When he first hunted vampires decades ago, the man once known as the Impaler gave him this feeling. Although the feeling at that time was very strong, it was not as suffocating as it is today. !
Father Anderson reflexively pulled out his two daggers from his waist, then placed them in front of his chest, looking at his opponent warily.
"This is the long-lost divine blessing"?
After seeing the whole picture of his opponent clearly, Father Anderson's pupils narrowed in fear.
Xu Lin's whole body seemed to be glowing with a slight golden light. Some strange-looking but inexplicably serious runes were slowly wandering on the golden barrier, which made people feel frightened just looking at it.
No one present knew that that golden barrier was actually the approval of a high-ranking being.
"Are you ready, Father Anderson?"
Xu Lin slowly pulled out her weapon from her back.
The two weapons were four feet long, and the handles were very regular in cylindrical shape. They were also wrapped with a layer of linen to ensure that their hands would not slip due to sweat during combat.
The main body of the weapon is a segmented square prism. The surface of the prism is slightly concave toward the middle, and there is an inner groove inside, which seems to be used for bleeding the enemy.
At the tip of the weapon are two spikes that shimmer with cold light, making people feel scalp numb.
"What kind of weapon is this?"
Fudge murmured to himself at the judges' table.
"Mace, a traditional weapon in China, is usually not used in infantry combat because of its heavy weight. Ancient cavalry would wield this weapon on horseback, hitting the enemy infantry wearing heavy armor until they vomited blood." .
"However, these two weapons should be specially made, slightly different from the traditional ones. They can be used as short spears after adding spikes on the top."
Hekmedia took a sip of black tea, tasted the taste, then placed the teacup on the table again, and then frowned in disgust.
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"You are a lady, you should make the first move."
Father Anderson looked at the two weapons, glanced at his dagger again, and swallowed nervously.
"Oh, then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Xu Lin nodded slightly, and then disappeared.
"clang"!
Father Anderson only saw a silver light sweeping toward his chest, so he quickly blocked the two swords he had already prepared.
With a loud and crisp sound, Father Anderson's swords were knocked out of his hands, flew more than ten meters, and then stuck hard in the sand on the ground.
Father Anderson's lack of understanding of Asian culture made him make a fatal mistake - he actually dared to rely on his own strength and used the dagger in his hand to try to block Xu Lin's mace.
Maces are weapons used to deal with heavy infantry in ancient China. The traditional maces are the lightest and weigh at least ten kilograms. This is not something that can be blocked by two well-made alchemy daggers!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Father Anderson quickly took two steps back, and struggled to pull out the dagger that had been knocked away from the sand.
Feeling the sticky warmth on his hands, Anderson now realized that his tiger's mouth had been cracked, and blood was constantly flowing out from the crack.