The Genius Amy versus the Son of Lightning, Jérôme!
The Star of the Mage Tower, Jasper, versus the super dark horse, Aldan!
These two semi-finals were very interesting to watch, and the audience's interest was piqued.
Jasper and Aldan were evenly matched, and the battle between water and wind was bound to be exciting.
The battle between Amy and Jérôme, on the other hand, was full of uncertainty.
With her cute and obedient appearance, as well as her violent and valiant fighting style, Amy had gained a large number of fans in the past two days.
Jérôme, as the representative of the civilian Magicians, had relied on himself to become a high-level Magician, and had also gained a lot of popularity.
Would Amy be able to create another miracle, or would she be regretfully stopped here?
This battle had not even begun, but the anticipation was already very high.
Amy chewed up the unfinished candy bar and threw it into the trash can. She chewed on her candy and skipped towards the battlefield, without a trace of worry or fear.
Jérôme's steps were steady, and the smile on his face had disappeared. He sized up Amy cautiously.
As a Magician without any background, he had relied on his hard work and constant vigilance to get to where he was.
Underestimating your opponent would often lead to a tragic death, even if your opponent was a child or an old man. Behind their smiles, there might be a kitchen knife that you could not withstand.
Jérôme would not let such a thing happen to him. Moreover, those who had lost to Amy in the past ten or so matches had already proven that she was not a harmless little rabbit, but a powerhouse who could easily send high-level Magicians out of the arena.
"Big brother, do you play with lightning?" Amy asked curiously as she looked at Jérôme, who was standing in the distance.
"Yes, I am a lightning Magician." Jérôme nodded slightly.
"Wow, that's amazing." Amy's eyes lit up. She just did not know who was better, this big brother or Ah Zi.
Jérôme looked at the small Amy. Her delicate appearance, coupled with her soft and cute voice, was indeed a little too cute. Even a steely man like him could not resist.
"This is a competition! This is a battle! I cannot be fooled by my opponent's appearance! I must face myself! " Jérôme bit the tip of his tongue to quickly calm himself down. He regained his calm and started thinking quickly about how to end this battle as soon as possible.
"Lightning must be fast, right? Then how can I be faster? "Amy rested her chin on one hand, and looked at Jérôme, and fell into deep thought.
"Jérôme should win, right? My entire fortune is on him winning the championship. "
"This is definitely a lucky draw. If he had drawn Jasper or Aldan, he would have had to pay a huge price to win the semi-finals. Then, he would have had no chance of winning the finals if he met an opponent who was in perfect condition."
"If Jérôme loses this battle, the casino will probably go crazy. I heard that a big boss bet 20 million copper coins on little Amy when the odds were 100 to 1. Who knew that she would make it all the way to the semi-finals? "
The screen in the arena was split into two, and the battle in both arenas was being broadcasted simultaneously.
The audience was discussing enthusiastically, while the gamblers who had bet their entire fortune were extremely nervous.
The casino controlled by the Magician Tower was indeed going crazy.
The casino originally thought that the 20 million bet was just a free gift. They did not expect Amy to make it all the way to the semi-finals. She showed an unstoppable momentum, and even seemed like she could win the championship.
If she won the championship, the casino would have to pay out 2 billion!
Not only would the casino have wasted their efforts, but the Magician Tower would also have to pay out all the entrance fees.
The triennial Magician Tournament was not only to select talented magicians for the empire, but also to earn money for the Magician Tower's activities.
If Amy won the championship, this year's Magician Tournament would be like paving the way for someone else.
"Did you find out who bet the money?" The tenth elder, who was in charge of the casino, asked as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
"Tenth elder, I found out. The money was bet by Duke Abraham," the man said with a bitter face.
"It was the duke!" The tenth elder was shocked, and his expression became even more bitter.
If it were someone else, even if the outcome was the worst, they might have been able to use other methods to fool them.
But the other party was the king's brother, a duke of the empire. He was not someone they could fool.
"Don't worry, elder. That little girl is up against Jérôme. She won't be able to win, let alone win the championship," the man comforted.
"Yesterday, you said that she wouldn't be able to enter the top 32, but she's already in the semifinals." The tenth elder sighed deeply and looked at Crassus, who was on the stage far away. "The person chosen by Lord Crassus will not be simple. He's someone who always wants to be the champion."
"You're very strong. Why didn't the Collier family send you to the Magician Tower earlier? With your talent, it wouldn't have been difficult for you to join the Magician Tower." Jasper looked at Aldan, puzzled.
"Joining the Magician Tower won't make me stronger. Cultivation has always depended on oneself. Why should I join the Magician Tower?" Aldan asked with a smile.
"You're arrogant." Jasper frowned.
"This is the tradition of the Collier family. We existed long before the Magician Tower appeared. We never thought that joining the Magician Tower was something glorious." Aldan raised his head slightly. "Our family believes that fighting can make a magician stronger. That's why I'm here."
"You think you can beat me?"
"No. It's because I'm not confident. That's why I think this will be a very valuable battle." Aldan shook his head and looked at Jasper with a burning gaze. "I hope you can give it your all. I want to see how strong a pinnacle grade-7 magician can be."
Jasper's expression became serious. "I'll give it my all. I hope you won't disappoint me."
The conversation between the two could be heard clearly. Before the match even started, the two were already at each other's throats. The audience's expectations were raised again.
"Should we … say something?" Amy blinked and looked at Jérôme.
Jérôme's mouth twitched. He really couldn't say anything harsh to a four-year-old girl.
"I'll give it my all too!" Amy clenched her little fists and said seriously, "I, Amy, am super fierce!"
Jérôme looked at her little fists with a complicated expression. He really couldn't see how she was fierce.
"The semifinals start now!"
The referee's voice rang out.
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