Chapter 293 Frisbee Shooting (7)

Operation Committee Building, 10th floor.

At the end of the corridor is a door made of alloy. The surface of the door is rotating. Obviously, magic is set in the door to prevent bad guys.

Behind this door is the artificial intelligence No. 16 who is in charge of the operation of this Hundred Schools War.

The development of contemporary artificial intelligence has reached a very high level. Artificial intelligence has the ability to think independently and can replace people to perform complex mental activities.

And the one who is responsible for the Hundred Schools War over the years is No. 16. After being upgraded by generations of magic engineers, No. 16 has a fairly mature mind. However, in order to prevent No. 16 from secretly manipulating the fairness of the Hundred Schools War because of his excessive thinking, several senior executives of each operation committee will control No. 16's instructions to prevent accidents in the Hundred Schools War.

However, at this time, the tightly closed alloy door was pushed open from the inside, and a figure walked out, closing and locking the door with a calm expression.

"You are quite capable of mobilizing security guards."

The sudden voice made the man's body stiffen, but he did not panic. He pulled the key out of the door, put it in his pocket, and turned around immediately. The magic formula appeared under his feet.

But——

The air around him suddenly became heavy, and then the vast magic power swept out from the air, filling every corner of the corridor.

As if facing an element as vast as the sea, the man's face suddenly turned pale. The magic formula under his feet had been annihilated long ago, but he also saw the person clearly.

"Chairman Dongfang." The man smiled miserably. He was caught by Dongfang Xiong. How could he have a chance to survive?

Dongfang Xiong looked at the helmsman of Hongfei Group expressionlessly. To be honest, he did not expect Duan Pengcheng, one of the three vice chairmen of the Operation Committee, to do such a bad thing.

But...

"Don't do it again next time." Dongfang Xiong looked at Duan Pengcheng with a flat voice.

Duan Pengcheng, who was originally desperate, suddenly raised his head and looked at Dongfang Xiong in disbelief. What did he just say?

He said that he would not do it again, meaning that he would not pursue his own responsibility and would not tell anyone about it?

But why?

Then, Duan Pengcheng saw Dongfang Xiong's meaningful eyes: "Tell your master that it is best not to go through No. 16 to do this kind of thing. No. 16 is not that simple!"

"Go away!"

As Dongfang Xiong's voice fell, Duan Pengcheng felt the oppression in the air recede like a tide, and his tense body relaxed instantly.

After staring deeply at Dongfang Xiong, Duan Pengcheng hurriedly left here.

"Mr. Ting, I found a situation." In a secluded place, Duan Pengcheng made a call and whispered: "Dongfang Xiong doesn't want Tianji Magic Academy to win either!"

"In this case, let go of the work and can't let Beiming Zhiyao lead Tianji Magic Academy to win three consecutive championships."

"Yes, sir."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Pengcheng tidied his clothes, walked out of the storage room, and greeted the passing staff with a smile on his face.

Dongfang Xiong stared at Duan Pengcheng's back and smiled playfully: "Beiming Ting..."

...

At 7:10 in the evening, the finals of the Frisbee shooting event began under the gaze of the audience.

The participating students of Tianji Magic Academy and Cangkong Magic Academy have already taken their positions. The first game is between Ren Jiayi and Ouyang Yuanqing.

"Shiran, do you think Chu Anlan's method will be borrowed by Cangkong Magic Academy and then crack the magic of [Air Mine]?" Situ Yue's tone was slightly worried.

"No." Zhao Shiran said with certainty: "Even if they know the principle of Chu Anlan's cracking of [Air Mine], if they really operate it, very few can do it."

"That method requires the purity of magic power and the subtle operation of magic power. It is not something that can be done just by saying it."

"Except for Ouyang Yuanqing, it is difficult for other first-year students of Cangkong Magic Academy to do it."

"That's good." Situ Yue looked at the field.

It must be said that after Ouyang Yuanqing held the magic auxiliary machine, his originally simple and honest temperament suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a touch of solemnity.

"Although he played on the court a few times, every time he seemed to treat it as a battlefield instead of a game." Su Yige looked at Ouyang Yuanqing: "Brother, I think his temperament is somewhat similar to yours."

"How is it similar?" Su Yian pretended to be confused.

Su Yige was thinking seriously, and Su Yian did not interrupt him, but looked at the court.

The game has begun, Ren Jiayi immediately activated the magic [Air Mine], and the first red flying disc that appeared exploded.

However, the score is not Ren Jiayi's!

At the moment when the magic [Air Mine] was launched, the platinum light in the air spread like a scarf, covering the air mine.

Wherever the platinum light passed, the air seemed to be covered with a layer of armor, becoming extremely hard, and the elements in the air were isolated by this layer of light and could not be affected by the magic [Air Mine].

Ouyang Yuanqing's method was similar to Chu Anlan's, both of them isolated the magic [Air Mine] from the elements. The difference was that Chu Anlan isolated it after the magic was activated, while Ouyang Yuanqing isolated it before the air mine was about to activate the elements.

Ren Jiayi's face changed. As a girl, she was confused and could only shoot at any one she caught.

She didn't hit any of the fifteen red flying discs, all of which were hit by Ouyang Yuanqing.

13/100, 100/100.

This is the score frozen on the big screen.

To be honest, Ren Jiayi's performance is not that bad, but because of her mental quality, she will get into trouble when something goes wrong, which is why her performance is so poor.

But after next year's Hundred Schools Competition and all the new students have grown up, the situation will be much better.

Ren Jiayi walked off the field with a pale face and tears in her eyes. She was obviously blaming herself for her poor performance.

Beiming Zhiyao signaled to Leng Yingxuan and Situ Yue, and they immediately walked towards Ren Jiayi and took her aside for ideological counseling.

In the second game, Song Zhenghao faced Liu Yuhe.

Tianji Magic Academy won this game and evened the score.

There were no surprises in the third and fourth games, all won by Tianji Magic Academy.

[Aerial Mines] is always a big mountain standing in front of other students. Unless you are a genius like Ouyang Yuanqing, it will be difficult for others to break this magic.

The final score was fixed at 3:1. Tianji Magic Academy scored 500 points, plus the 300 points awarded to the winner of the Frisbee shooting event. Tianji Magic Academy's total points further distanced itself from Cangkong Magic Academy.

Looking at the huge gap, the audience didn't feel that Cangkong Magic Academy had any hope of catching up, even though there were still six events to compare with.

Today's game has ended. The audience in the auditorium is discussing today's game and analyzing the magic dismantling project that will start tomorrow.

Shen Wenze looked at the score on the big screen and said lightly to Ji Jingzhuo: "Give her the order."

Ji Jingzhuo hummed, took out his mobile phone and started to work.

…

"Let's go eat?" Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian.

Su Yian nodded, and then Beiming Zhiyao began to call his companions.

"Yingxuan, let's go eat."

Leng Yingxuan put away her phone in a panic and said to Beiming Zhiyao: "You guys go ahead. I plan to practice again and try to make sure there won't be any problems tomorrow."

"Okay then." Bei Ming Zhiyao didn't force it: "Be careful not to do it too late, otherwise it will affect your performance tomorrow."

"I understand, go and have dinner with your precious boyfriend." Leng Yingxuan waved her right hand.

Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian. Su Yian looked away from Leng Yingxuan and said, "Let's go."

There was still heavy snow in the sky, and although the ground was cleared every hour, the ground was still covered with a layer of about five centimeters of snow.

Among the crowd, Su Yian's black umbrella stood out so much. Under the black umbrella, Su Yian and Bei Ming Zhiyao were talking and laughing, not caring about the eyes around them.

"Yi Ge, why don't we eat together?"

Su Yian shook his head: "She went with a few friends."

"Okay, what do you want to eat tonight?" Beiming Zhiyao asked.

Su Yian looked thoughtful. Then he said: "How about you cook for me?"

"Anyway, the hotel room also has a kitchen, so if you don't use it, it's free, what do you think?"

"What a good idea." Bei Ming Zhiyao's eyes lit up: "Then let's go shopping first, and I'll cook you my specialty, okay?"

Su Yian nodded, then touched his pocket as if he remembered something, and then showed a troubled expression: "It's broken, I left my phone in the lounge."

"I'll go back and get it, can you wait for me for a while?"

Beiming Zhiyao thought for a moment and said, "How about I go buy groceries first and then meet up in your room, what do you think?"

"Okay." After saying that, Su Yian took out his room card: "You hold the room card. It will be a little embarrassing if you go there first and can't open the door."

Bei Ming Zhiyao took the room card. Su Yian hesitated and handed the umbrella to Bei Ming Zhiyao's hand: "Take the umbrella too."

"There's no need for this." Beiming Zhiyao shook her head: "Go quickly."

"Yes." Su Yian nodded, without any hesitation, and returned the same way with the umbrella.

In the sky, heavy snow fell, and there was a magic barrier around Beiming Zhiyao, preventing the snow from getting close to her.

Seeing Su Yian's figure disappearing into the heavy snow, Beiming Zhiyao showed a happy smile on her face and walked towards the shopping mall.

"Let me think about it, if it's just the two of us, we'll make five dishes, two meat, two vegetarian, and one soup."

"Junior, he likes to eat oily meat, so make more for him. As for soup, make it into the fresh mushroom and crucian carp soup that he likes..."

Thinking about the dishes she was going to make later, the smile on Beiming Zhiyao's face gradually widened, and the speed of her feet also increased.

At the same time, Su Yian returned to the Yunshan Stadium, put away his umbrella, walked lightly, and came to the door of the dressing room.

…

(To be continued)