Monster Hunting High School

"...I am very happy to see that in this year's hunting competition, the Judgment Hunting Team stood out from many strong teams, broke the long-standing shackles, and won the title of the main hunting competition with its superb skills and wonderful results. 'College Cup'."

"I very much hope that in next year's hunting competition, I can see more hunting teams that defeat themselves and some 'conventional' hunting teams, be able to capture more prey on the hunting ground, and kill wild monsters faster on the hunting ground. king."

“Just like what this trophy carries.”

"You are the hope of your parents, the hope of the school, and the hope of the future of the entire wizarding world. I hope that in the future, your figures will be more dazzling on the hunting ground, and that in the future, your achievements will be even more dazzling..."

Lao Yao was still talking passionately on the rostrum. However, although the fluctuations in his spirit were far-reaching, grand and impressive, the attention of the students in the surrounding stands were gradually being diverted by some strange things.

"Su Shijun is waving to me!"

"Shit! Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? There is probably a small insect flying in front of her, so she stretched out her hand to drive it away..."

"Are there still flying insects around the great wizard?"

"Can magical creatures be considered as strong as ordinary flying insects?"

"I saw it clearly! Councilor Su was really waving over here!! She waved again just now!!"

Listening to the commotion coming from the stands on the left and right, Zheng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth and subconsciously moved the brass telescope in his hand to the right side of the rostrum.

A figure with bright eyes and white teeth, and a misty hair on the temples appears in the camera lens. At a glance, there was only room for her figure in the sight, and the sun above her head and the school badge flashing on the podium were all eclipsed by this brilliance.

Perhaps because today's occasion was more formal, Su Shijun was not wearing those huge red magic glasses. In addition, she was surrounded by white-haired and elderly figures, which made her already outstanding image even more prominent.

Just sitting there has attracted the attention of most people - including the cameras of many media reporters such as the Beta Town Post and the school newspaper, which have been flashing crazily in front of the beautiful Su's eyes - not to mention She suddenly raised her arm and waved in the direction of the stands of Jiuyou College.

"She must have bad intentions." This thought rolled over and over in Zheng Qing's heart, but the camera unconsciously followed Su Shijun's face, wanting to take a few more glances: "It's over, it's over... I'm done."

"Su Shijun is looking here, right?" Xiao Xiao confirmed in an uncertain tone.

"I think it is."

"There is no other explanation."

The fat man and the elder expressed their opinions one after another.

"Why?" Dr. Xiao Da gave full play to his active thinking spirit and asked.

"You should ask Brother Qing," the fat man Bia pouted, and stretched out his stubby fingers to poke the soft flesh of Zheng Qing's waist: "Hey, you are familiar with her, don't you know why?"

"Who is familiar with her?!" Zheng Qing almost jumped up like a cat with fried fur. Then he raised his finger and pointed at the sun in the sky, emphasizing: "She is there!"

Then he pointed to the ground: "Where I am...how can I be familiar with it?!"

The fat man and the elder nodded in agreement without doubting his presence. Dr. Xiao Da, on the other hand, seemed to have figured out what the smell was. He turned his head and looked at Zheng Qing suspiciously.

These two glances made Zheng Qing's heart tremble.

"As expected of the principal, your speeches are so high-level..." The young public-sponsored student forcibly changed the topic, trying to divert everyone's attention away from the beautiful Su.

At the same time, he tightened his robe and muttered: "Do you think the weather is a bit cold today..."

"Cold?" Xiao Xiao raised his head and looked at the bright sunshine in the sky, feeling a little baffled.

Zheng Qing also noticed the sun above his head.

He twisted his body uneasily and emphasized: "It's not the cold... it's the cold feeling similar to meeting a ghost."

"No ghost likes to play in the sun." Fatty Xin sneered at Zheng Qing's statement.

"Perhaps it's because of the group of wild monsters below." Xiao Xiao opened his notebook thoughtfully and reminded: "Monsters are different from wizards. Most of the auras on their bodies have negative effects. In addition, if you have any negative effects on the monsters, I’ve always been more sensitive to Qi…”

Dr. Xiao Da's words were a bit vague and incomplete. But everyone present knew what he had unfinished business with. It didn't take long for Zheng Qing to faint due to the stimulation of the evil spirit on the special plane entering the school. Although Zheng Qing sought treatment from professors after entering the school, no one knew whether the symptoms would recur.

"Probably not." Zheng Qing denied Xiao Xiao's guess verbally, but he couldn't help but believe it in his heart. Apart from this explanation, there seems to be no other better explanation.

"I don't know why the school keeps retaining this old-fashioned 'prisoner offering' ceremony." Zhang Jixin also added: "I feel that those guys down there are a little restless... Isn't the school afraid that they will lose control?"

"There are a group of great wizards right under your nose, you should let them jump around!" Fatty Xin laughed at the red-faced wizard's cautiousness.

"This is the power of tradition." Xiao Xiao raised this topic to a philosophical level.

Zheng Qing did not continue to participate in the discussion of several others. He turned the telescope and pointed the lens at the group of ferocious wild monsters. Although suppressed by hunters and restrained by magic props, these bloodthirsty beasts did not completely succumb. It can be easily judged from the electric sparks that burst out from time to time on those glowing ropes that these guys are always struggling.

"There are many great wizards, but there are also many low-level wizards... For the demons, this is an irresistible temptation." Xiao Xiao held the notebook in his hands, neither supporting the fat man's opinion nor clearly agreeing with Zhang Jixin's statement. Just stating a fact.

A gust of breeze swept behind him, crossed the stands, and landed in the hunting ground.

Zheng Qing tightened his school robe again.

Suddenly, the wild monsters in the hunting ground seemed to be greatly stimulated. Some of the leading monsters suddenly expanded several times, broke free from the shackles and suppressing spells, and let out ferocious roars.

There were exclamations in the stands.

Through the lens of the telescope, Zheng Qing clearly felt dozens of ferocious gazes stabbing him. His legs went weak and he slumped down on the chair in the stands.

At the same time, Lao Yao paused heavily with the staff in his hand, and his deep voice echoed around: "Hip!"

The young wizards who had been standing on the left and right sides of the stands softened their legs under this spell and sat back down. This made Zheng Qing's limp appearance less eye-catching.

The demons in the field were even more unbearable, and they melted into the grass like mud one by one. Even so, they still turned their heads and looked greedily at the stands behind them.

It's like a starving man seeing delicious food.