Job transfer for all: Are you sure that Demon Hunter is the weakest?

Song Meng and Ji Jianming had already stood in the center of the martial arts arena.

Ji Jianming put on a posture, with a circle of white energy wrapped around his hands.

"Ji Jianming, qigong master, level 19."

"Song...Song Meng, level 20, a magic...magic girl."

Song Meng held a pink magic wand in his arms and said weakly.

"Eh? This one looks weaker."

"Magical girl? What kind of profession is this? It doesn't sound too powerful."

"There are also weak professions among rare professions, such as the demon hunter."

"Then it looks like we should be able to win this game."

"That's right. In a small school, having one perverted loli like that just now is already a high point, so there shouldn't be another one."

"Also, although Ji Jianming and Liu Zhenghao are both level 19, their strengths cannot be compared."

"That's right, I heard that Liu Zhenghao never won a game when he was practicing in the team!"

"His mind wave is simply invincible. It is said that Liu Zhenghao can't stop it even with a shield!"

"Haha, in this way, we will win two out of three rounds, and we will win!"

The crowd said triumphantly, seemingly forgetting that they expected easy wins in all three.

On the martial arts arena, following Cai Yang's announcement, the second competition began.

"Nian Qi wave!"

Perhaps it was because he witnessed Liu Zhenghao's failure in the last competition.

This time, Ji Jianming used a skill that looked like a big move from the very beginning.

The heels of his hands were pressed together, and the rest of his fingers were bent into claws, and then rotated and pushed out from his waist.

Then he saw a blue energy wave emanating from his palm, blasting towards Song Meng in the distance.

"Eh? Eh?"

Song Meng didn't seem to have expected the opponent to launch a fierce attack so soon, and was a little at a loss for a while.

"Teacher, Ah Meng doesn't seem to be very good at it."

Lin Shi said.

"Don't worry, I told him once, if he doesn't know what to do, then release that skill."

"That skill?"

"You'll see soon enough."

So Lin Shi continued to look at the field.

When Nian Qibo was about to hit Song Meng, Song Meng really released a skill.

"Multiple ensemble saturation bombardment!"

He stretched the cute-looking magic wand forward.

Then, at the top of the magic wand, there was a strong pink energy condensed, and then blasted out instantly.

The pink beam of light collided with the blue energy wave, creating waves of energy around it.

The audience let out a burst of exclamation.

"Amazing!"

"I can feel the energy in the skills of both sides here."

"But Ji Jianming must win."

"That's right, when it comes to confrontation, Ji Jianming has never been afraid of anyone."

"Nian Qibo is second to none among all kinds of long-range skills. Even in the later stage, there are almost no skills that can compare with it."

"How dare you confront Ji Jianming, this little girl is really... Fuck, what's going on?"

Before the spectator finished speaking, the situation in the field changed rapidly.

The pink energy quickly gained the upper hand, snatching the territory from Nian Qibo's hands, and within a few breaths, it was in front of Ji Jianming.

"How is this possible! I actually lost in the long-range skill match?!"

Ji Jianming's eyes widened, and he was immediately swallowed by the pink energy.

The energy passed over Ji Jianming's body, unabated, and directly blasted towards Bai Qinghe.

Bai Qinghe's expression changed, and he immediately stretched out his right hand.

"Ice Wall!"

The azure blue ice wall instantly condensed and erected, resisting the pink energy.

Two seconds later, the ice wall shattered, and the energy returned to nothingness.

"I'm going, so powerful?"

Lin Shi was surprised.

He could tell the level of the other party's instructor, level 30.

Although the opponent's skills were released hastily, Song Meng was on par with a level 30 professional.

In terms of attack power alone, Song Meng might still be higher than Xian Xiaoxiao!

"Don't look at the profession of magical girls as a joke, it's a fort within a fort.

"Anyone who dares to compete with magical girls in long-range skills will die."

Chen Jie explained.

In the arena, Ji Jianming's state at this time also corresponded to Chen Jie's words.

There is almost no good place on his body now, white smoke is spitting out of his mouth, eyes are rolled in his eyes, and his hair has turned into a very trendy afro.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shot too hard, I'm really sorry."

On the other side, Song Meng kept apologizing.

Not long after, a medical team came up and carried Ji Jianming down.

If this kind of injury was placed in the world before Lin Shi, it would be a proper first-level disability.

But here, it doesn't matter.

Basically here, if you are not dead, you can easily come back with some healing professions.

"Gah, this attack power, who said that this little girl is weak just now?"

"MD, on the opposite wave, I would like to honor her as the strongest!"

"I'm going, what kind of perverted monsters are these in Liushui Pavilion?"

"..."

There was another commotion in the audience, followed by another silence.

After the silence...

"We... have already lost two games..."

"You said, did we also..."

"No, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Anyway, it's a little difficult to lose the third game, right?"

"You know, the captain of the first team, the principal's grandson, Cai Jianfeng, played in the third game. And the opponent is only level 14, how can we not lose?"

"You're right, if you lose again, you'll be ashamed."

In the field, the third game is about to start.

After Ji Jianming was carried down, Lin Shi and Cai Jianfeng quickly stood on the field.

"My grandfather invited you here intentionally, right? To let us calm down our arrogant temper.

"And then, in order to keep us from getting too frustrated, I arranged for you to be our opponent in this final match."

Cai Jianfeng opened his mouth and said.

Lin Shi listened, thought for a moment, and said, "It can't be said that it's completely wrong."

In fact, Lin Shi once wanted to say that your grandfather was not so kind, but it was a bit troublesome to explain, so he didn't say it.

"To be honest, I still want to fight against the first little girl."

Cai Jianfeng said with some regret.

"Compared to winning this competition, I still hope to play against the strong.

"Because only in this way can I improve myself."

Lin Shi discovered that this young man was not as proud and complacent as his grandfather imagined.

Of course, maybe he is an exception.

"Okay, not much to say, let's end this exercise."

Cai Jianfeng took out a samurai sword and put on a posture.

"Cai Jianfeng, level 20, ghost swordsman."

Lin Shiyi was happy.

What a coincidence, it's Ghost Swordsman again.

"Lin Shi, looks like level 14, now he is a fighter, please advise."

Lin Shi smiled slightly and took out his two swords.