A rope appeared out of thin air, twisting like a snake as it rushed towards Bombardment Jelly, who had raised his arm to shield his eyes.
When shouting the name of the spell, his body was completely out of control, as if he had to fulfill this condition if he wanted to use the spell.
In order to fight and win, he had to shout it out.
— But what a terrible line.
Cymbidium Japonicum, who was in the middle of a battle, didn't care about shame. As soon as she saw the spell take effect, she immediately changed into her hat and wand.
"Sha — sha —"
A layer of ice crystals appeared under Bombardment Jelly's feet. Under the strong light, it reflected even brighter light. The hard ice quickly piled up layer by layer and pushed forward, creating small ice shards and a strong cold wind.
Cymbidium Japonicum, who was wearing protective goggles, saw the ice dragon rushing straight towards her. She twisted her body in the air to dodge, kicked the ice with the tip of her foot, and flew to the other side, landing on the ground. She exhaled white gas from her mouth and watched the ice spread under her feet, covering the ground.
Bombardment Jelly's vision was affected, so he simply released a huge ice wall to surround the area. The temperature suddenly dropped, and the air became dry and cold.
Cymbidium Japonicum had goosebumps, and the bone-chilling cold made the air feel heavy.
She changed her standing position, and the friction between her heels and the ice made a slight sound, and an icicle immediately rose from the ground with a "crack".
Cymbidium Japonicum immediately bounced back when she felt the ground tremble, but her body was stiff due to the low temperature, and her reaction was a second too late. The sharp icicle cut her ear as it cut through the air.
Before the blood dripped, it froze into ice and hung on her earlobe, painful from the cold.
Cymbidium Japonicum landed on the ice wall and quickly ran along the ice, but she was like a flying insect in a spider's web. Every movement could be seen by Bombardment Jelly.
Huge ice balls chased after Cymbidium Japonicum's figure, densely hitting her, splashing a fine ice mist that hung on her body.
It was even colder.
The time for magic was almost up.
He had to seize the opportunity.
The Cymbidium Japonicum stretched out her left hand and held a small white ball between her fingers. While running, she threw it to the other side. Once she threw it out, she changed direction and continued to throw it.
When the small ball flew through the air, it expanded and became elastic rubber balls. When it hit the ice wall, it bounced off in all directions. Suddenly, the entire ice wall was filled with rapidly bouncing rubber balls.
Bombardment Jelly found a few pieces of frozen rope at his feet.
He frowned and lowered his head slightly. Even with his eyes tightly shut, he seemed to be able to "see" the dazzling white light around him. Everything in front of him was white, with occasional flashes of black.
He could only rely on his ears to distinguish Cymbidium Japonicum's movements, but after hearing countless subtle sounds from all directions, he lost track of Cymbidium Japonicum's whereabouts.
A ball of ice appeared in Bombardment Jelly's hand, and he tensed his body to defend himself.
Cymbidium Japonicum saw Bombardment Jelly, who was right in front of her, at the top of the ice wall. She took a deep breath and stepped on the ice, and an icicle immediately pierced the place where she stepped.
Ignoring the movement behind her, her body directly collided with a rubber ball that flew in front of her. She stepped on the ball and used the momentum to jump high, and her soft body immediately rotated.
At this moment, the magic effect was over, and the strong light disappeared.
The students of Class A opened their eyes and saw a red figure twisting into a shocking posture and turning in the air. Her golden ponytail and burgundy clothes drew a smooth arc.
Bombardment Jelly saw that there was no one in the "ice cage" he created. He raised his head vigilantly and saw the inverted Cymbidium Japonicum. He could even see the smile at the corner of her mouth, her messy hair, her raised arm, and the poker cards between her fingers.
In the blink of an eye, the poker cards spun and cut through the air and flew towards him, like sharp knives. Bombardment Jelly threw a block of ice to hit the poker cards, and the ice wall on the other side rapidly expanded and squeezed like a pocket, enveloping the Cymbidium Japonicum.
"…"
Suddenly, there was silence.
Under the sunlight, a dark shadow seemed to be visible in the middle of the tall icicles.
"Is it over?"
The white-tailed apeman muttered to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Cymbidium Japonicum appeared behind Bombardment Jelly out of thin air. She raised her right arm high, clenched her fist, and used all her strength to aim at the back of Bombardment Jelly's head, and fiercely smashed it down.
"Bam!"
Bombardment Jelly quickly turned around, his right hand wrapped around Cymbidium Japonicum's fist, and he was knocked back a few steps. Frost spread from his palm, and instantly covered Cymbidium Japonicum's right arm.
Cymbidium Japonicum's expression didn't change. Her right leg hooked onto Bombardment Jelly's left calf, and she tightened her grip. Her left hand held a poker card between her fingers, and her left leg bent to meet his head.
Bombardment Jelly lost his balance and staggered. The ice under his feet seemed to have a life of its own, climbing up his legs and stabilizing his body.
"Stop!" Ōta Aizawa's calm voice sounded in his ears.
Both of them stopped, panting, and looked at each other. They were almost frozen together. Their right hands were tightly wrapped in ice, and the white smoke from their mouths mixed together.
Cymbidium Japonicum looked at Bombardment Jelly's different-colored pupils, green and black, and blinked.
Bombardment Jelly could see Cymbidium Japonicum's eyelashes covered in ice, and the drop of frozen blood on her earlobe. Her face was a sickly crimson, but the corners of her eyes and the tip of her eyebrows were carefree.
The left side of his body began to emit heat. The ice on his body quickly melted, and steam rose.
Cymbidium Japonicum's body was defrosted. She jumped to the side and moved her bone-aching fingers. She took a few light breaths. If I freeze for a while longer, I'll die.
Bombardment Jelly lowered his hand and looked at his right hand. He gently raised his left hand and placed it on the ice. The ice that was emitting cold air quickly melted, and turned into a pool of hot water.
"Bam!"
The Moon-Viewing Sunflower doll that was frozen in the iceberg fell to the ground, splashing water everywhere.
Ōta Aizawa looked at Cymbidium Japonicum and frowned slightly. During the recommendation exam, he participated in the whole process. At that time, Cymbidium Japonicum's personality was not like this. Was it a personality change or a combination of personalities?
After dealing with the battlefield, Bombardment Jelly walked to Ōta Aizawa and whispered the information he obtained during the competition. Cymbidium Japonicum immediately followed and listened carefully.
The students of Class A who watched the battle also began to discuss it enthusiastically.
Explosive Tyrant Sheng Ji gritted his teeth as he stared at the backs of the two people. He sneered, "Tsk, guaranteed entry." His hands were tightly clenched, and the muscles on his arms were tense. His eyes were suppressing the raging flames of anger.
"I also want to fight like this with Kizuki." Looking at Cymbidium Japonicum's back, a strange smile appeared on Minoru's face. "Hehehe, I'll definitely surrender obediently and let her catch me."
"Is this Kuwai-chan's personality?" Frogs Blow Plum Rain blinked, a little confused. "I've never seen such a personality."
"Magic, it's definitely magic!" Leaf Crypsis shouted, excitedly raising his arms.
"Magic, magic, magic!" Sana Ashido also jumped excitedly. "I like it!"
Chako Hikari nodded, but then shook her head. "I think it's a little similar to the 'creation' of the eight million students … Maybe it really is magic."
"I didn't see anything except white," To Tread On Cloudy In The Dark said calmly, "If it was me, my shadow would be completely suppressed."
The bird-like shadow in his arms had tears in its eyes. It nodded sadly, shrinking into a small ball and shivering.
Midoriya Idehisa rubbed his chin with his right hand and muttered to himself, "Hong has a strong personality and high attack power. But Kizuki has the initiative. Her personality isn't as strong as Hong's, but she's very agile and her fighting skills seem to be good. Is this the strength of a guaranteed student? But I don't understand why they have to call out so many names of their moves. If they don't, it'll be more unexpected. Also, the names of the moves are too long. In battle, it'll … "
"Because magic requires chanting spells." Cymbidium Japonicum suddenly appeared behind Midoriya Idehisa and happened to hear his words. She explained naturally, "That's the spell, not the name of the moves."
"Ah, Kizuki," Midoriya Idehisa blushed and scratched his messy hair, smiling embarrassedly.
Cymbidium Japonicum was about to speak when Mount Aoyama Is Elegant suddenly appeared beside her with a longing smile on his face, "Kizuki, you're the gorgeous that I'm looking for. Gorgeous and elegant, sparkling and dazzling."
As he spoke, he twirled twice on the spot as if he was doing ballet. His purple cloak fluttered high up in the air.
… Are you mocking me?
= Pot =
Cymbidium Japonicum looked at Mount Aoyama Is Elegant, who kept posing and cueing her. She clenched her fist and slowly raised it, "Qingshan, do you know what this is?"
As she spoke, her canine teeth were faintly visible.
"It's a fist," Mount Aoyama Is Elegant looked at Cymbidium Japonicum with sparkling eyes.
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