Hearing the conversation between the two sides, the teachers from both schools nodded slightly. Although they didn't like each other's schools, they were also happy to see outstanding students appearing in Athens.

The outstanding students of the two schools also showed praise, and a few nobles even wanted to get to know Su Ye.

Only Nideen looked helpless and thought: "Barzaro, you are still too young, how can you blame me? Do you know why Su Ye said that? Others don't know, but I know very well! The reason why Su Ye praised you was to take away your magic ring after winning, making you embarrassed to take revenge on him! At the same time, it is also to prevent you from being humiliated by you if you lose. Don't you think about it, if you bet on the magic ring, what did Su Ye bet on? Reputation? Even if he loses, he will still be the winner of the Magic Apprenticeship Level Tournament!"

The two sides stood ten meters apart and bent down slightly to salute.

The hair makes people flatten the black trumpet flower, and then let it go for the third time.

A harsh sound rang through the sky.

This time, Su Ye and Barzaro pointed at each other at the same time and recited the "magic rope" at the same time.

But for those who don’t understand this mantra, it sounds like another pronunciation.

"Skenny!"

Almost the moment the two people stretched out their fingers, the soldiers and mages with rich combat experience in both teams foresee the outcome.

People with rich combat experience in the aristocratic college either cover their faces or shake their heads gently.

People with rich combat experience in Plato Academy are either extremely surprised or smiling.

Because these people with rich combat experience have keenly discovered two characteristics of Su Ye.

The first feature is that Su Ye’s pronunciation is very accurate, and the speed of magic power surges around Su Ye’s body is no slower than Barcelona.

This means that at least in terms of casting speed, the two are similar, and it also means that Su Ye’s magic rope magic circle diagram is very complete, and may even be more complete than Barcelona.

The second feature is that Su Ye's finger points to Barcelona's neck.

Barcelona points to Su Ye’s chest and abdomen.

After more than two seconds, the rope around Barcelona's waist moved first. After an instant, the rope around Su Ye's waist also began to move.

The magic ropes of the two people jumped up almost at the same time, flying towards each other like two magic snakes with long wings.

Two magic ropes almost passed by in the air and rushed towards each other.

In the blink of an eye, Barcelona's magic rope fell on Su Ye and quickly grew longer. Then, like a living thing, quickly tied up Su Ye's legs and feet, causing Su Ye to lose balance, shake it a few times before falling on the grass.

Barcelona's magic rope is tied very tightly and has a relatively beautiful appearance. It is obvious that after many practices, it can prevent people from escaping to the greatest extent.

Su Ye never considered the appearance.

In the incredible eyes of teachers and students on both sides, Su Ye's magic rope wrapped around Barcelona's neck, like a living python strangled his neck.

"Well……"

Barcelona opened his mouth wide and wanted to breathe desperately, but his neck was completely strangled to death, getting tighter and tighter. His face quickly turned red, from red to purple.

Barcelona roared in pain while using both hands to tear the magic rope around their necks.

But Su Ye lay gracefully on the grass, admiring Barcelona's struggles.

If a normal person is consciously holding his breath, he can easily hold it in for more than one minute.

However, Barcelona suddenly encountered suffocation, panic and desperately tearing it up, aggravating oxygen consumption. After only a few dozen seconds, his eyes flashed and fell to the ground.

At this moment, his hands did not tear the magic rope, but clenched his fists tightly and raised them with all his strength to avoid touching the ground with both hands.

And his feet were rushing on the grass frantically, and every piece of soil splashed seemed to be wailing.

Su Ye suddenly shouted: "Please give the referee a sentence immediately. I don't want to continue to attack such a respectable opponent."

The magician referee immediately looked at Barcelona's teacher.

Barcelona's teacher nodded helplessly.

The referee immediately said: "Su Ye won!"

Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief, moved his fingers to remove the magic rope spell.

The rope around Barcelona's neck was like a long snake, swam back quickly from the grass and drilled into Su Ye's belt.

Barcelona's hands never landed.

There are many ways to admit defeat in the rules of the tournament.

One of them is that when you can't speak, you can hit the ground twice in a row with your hands.

Barcelona would rather be distraught by the magic rope than give in.

Barcelona fell to the ground with a big breath, gasping for breath, and moving his fingers lightly, and also lifting the magic rope.

Su Ye stood up, walked to Barcelona, ​​stretched out his hand, and smiled and said, "We are all Athenians, and we all respect the unyielding warriors."

Barcelona was stunned for a moment, hesitated for several seconds, and stretched out their right hand.

Su Ye pulled Barcelona up, then faced him in dislocation, hit Barcelona's right shoulder with his right shoulder, and patted Barcelona's back with his left hand.

This was originally a ritual in the Greek army, but later became a ritual to show kindness.

"Thank you for letting me win back my face," said Barcelona.

"No, it's your perseverance." Su Ye said sincerely.

"When you are promoted to Black Iron, we will have another good match. Now I know, you like to snatch people!" Barcelona laughed, without any regrets in his eyes, but was extremely happy and turned around and left.

Cheers immediately came from the teams of both sides.

Cheer for Su Ye, for Barcelona, ​​and for the demeanor of the two.

Su Ye faced the team of the noble academy, bent down slightly, put his right arm between his chest and abdomen, saluted, and then turned to the team of the Plato academy.

When the nobles saw this scene, they suddenly realized that Su Ye seemed to have a more aristocratic temperament than most students in aristocratic academy.

"Go and check if this person is the illegitimate son of a certain nobleman."

"If possible, please invite him to our noble college."

"He is much more pleasing to the Platos."

The teachers of the Noble Academy held magic books and communicated quickly.

The students of Plato Academy looked at Su Ye with some confusion because they found that Su Ye's manners were more elegant than those of the nobles, and he became a barbarian than everyone else.

However, Plato Academy finally stopped its comprehensive losing streak for many years.

All the students cheered Su Ye's name excitedly.

Hort shouted the loudest.

Even the academic master Rick, who has always rarely spoken, shouted hoarsely.

Jimmy whistles wildly.

Albert looked disapproving and could only mutter in a low voice.

Not far away, Luo Long sighed and said, "I'm missing the truth."

After saying that, Luo Long walked downstairs with his left sword and his right spear. After walking a few steps, a helpless look appeared on his face. He turned around unconsciously and whispered: "Your Highness, I will say goodbye first."

Palos didn't turn back to look at Luo Long, but just nodded slightly.

Luo Long turned around and left helplessly, thinking that this highness was as ignorant as the legendary one. Finally, a person who was even colder than himself appeared in the class.

Hutton stood in the team, looked at Su Ye and Barcelona, ​​and couldn't help but shed tears of regret.

"When Su Ye reached out to me for the first time, if I could be smarter, he wouldn't have reached out to me for the second time and beat me up like this..." As he thought about it, Hutton felt sad and burst into tears.
Chapter completed!