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Chapter 32 Challenge challenge, first pk

"Three magics!"

"Level 1 Magic: Thunderball Technique!"

"Level 2 Magic: Thunder Gun!"

"Level 3 Magic: Thunder Enchantment!"

Dirk Nove stood in the training ground No. 11 and looked at Monray with praise: "These three magics not only show your outstanding mental power, but also show your subtle control of magic. The release is quite perfect. I will give you a full mark!"

"Teacher Xie!"

Meng Lei bowed slightly!

"Still on, I look forward to your future!"

Dirk Nove patted Monray on the shoulder, encouraged him, and then swept across all the students in a class, his face becoming stern: "You have seen it too, now do you know the difference?"

The students in the class had different expressions!

The human boy lowered his head and looked ashamed!

Most of the dragon-man boys are stammering their necks and are very dissatisfied!

"Don't accept it? Haha!"

Dirk Novey sneered: "At first, you value talent in magic practice, but what kind of achievements you will achieve in the future is entirely determined by the acquired efforts!"

Classmate Meng Lei!

Better talent than you!

Work harder than you!

In just three months, I have made a breakthrough all the way and become a level 3 magician. What are you still not convinced? It’s not wrong to be arrogant, but blindly arrogant is stupid!”

"Teacher, I'm not convinced!"

A dragon boy stood up, looking directly at Dirk Novey, without any fear in his eyes!

"I'll go!"

"Contradict the teacher!"

"Did Aderman get a brain cramp?"

Seeing the dragon boy's actions, the audience was in an uproar. The students looked at Ademan's back and were shocked. They contradicted the head teacher. Is this guy crazy?

The teachers frowned and looked at Ademan with some bad eyes. The students of Fire Dragon Magic Academy were complicated and most of them had a deep background!

It’s not easy to manage such a group of students!

Therefore, the kingdom and even the college have given teachers absolute authority. Any student who dares to offend the teacher will end up miserably!

Adman contradicted the teacher on the spot, and he was already suspected of offending!

"Why are you not convinced?"

Dirk Novey shouted coldly.

"Teacher Dirk, I have no intention of contradicting you!"

Adman said in a deep voice: "I just think that as a magician, it's nothing to release magic. The key is... actual combat! If you look at it but don't use it, it's at most a fancy move!"

After saying that, he looked at Meng Lei with a little disdain in the corner of his eyes: "Meng Lei's magic is indeed good, but it is unknown how good his actual combat ability is!"

"What do you want?"

Dirk Novey snorted coldly.

"Fight!"

Adman looked directly at Monray: "Mengray, in front of all the teachers, do you dare to fight me?!"

"Don't you know that the academy prohibits private fights?"

Dirk Novey slapped the table and scolded angrily!

"The college does prohibit private fights, but public duels are allowed under the witness of teachers. There should be no private fights today, right?" Ademan said loudly!

"you……"

Dirk Novey was so angry that he glared at him and was about to continue scolding him, the head teacher of Class 2 Buddy Taylon spoke: "Director Dirk, although this classmate is a little rude, his words are not without reason. After all, the magician depends on his practical ability!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Meng Lei and smiled: "I believe that if Meng Lei does not show his practical ability, even if he becomes the first place in this exam, his classmates will not be convinced, right?"

"right!"

"We are not convinced!"

"It's a mule or a horse, pull it out!"

"What does light release magic? A strong actual combat is really strong!"

"Magic is used to fight, not fancy juggling!"

All the dragon boys responded one after another, and their eyes were full of provocation when they looked at Meng Lei. They were unhappy Meng Lei for a long time. Now they wanted to teach Meng Lei a lesson and let all the teachers see, so what if they are good talent? They will still be beaten by us all over the ground!

"Teacher Buddy, there is no such project in the midterm exam!" Dirk Nove's face darkened, a little bit unfair!

"Isn't the purpose of the exam just to test students' progress and learning results at this stage? As long as this goal is achieved, the process will not be that important!"

Buddy Tyron smiled and looked at Monray: "Monray, are you willing to accept his challenge and show us all your practical skills?"

Swish swish swish

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Monrey, and Ademan even provocatively said: "Don't worry, I only use magic, not physical body, so as not to say that I bully you! Do you... dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" Meng Lei smiled faintly: "But, since you want to fight, do you have to have a good start?"

"Hahaha, I like your generous spirit!"

Seeing that Monray agreed to the battle, Ademan was overjoyed. He flipped his wrist and took out a purple magic crystal card. He laughed and said, "There are 10,000 gold coins here, which is the first of this battle. What do you think?"

"Too much! I don't have that much money!"

Meng Lei shook his head: "I only have a scholarship of 5,000 gold coins!"

"Enough!"

Ademan waved his hand and did not take Monray's 5,000 gold coins to heart. His purpose was not to win money, but to teach Monray a lesson and make Monray embarrassed!

"Since that's the case, then fight!"

Meng Lei said lightly!

"good!"

The other students scattered and gave the training ground to two!

"Oh! Confused!"

Seeing the two people about to fight, Dirk Nove sighed. Although he was optimistic about Monray, he did not think that Monray could defeat Ademan now!

With his eyesight, he could see clearly that Oman's body was comparable to that of a level 4 warrior, and his magic reserves were extremely strong, and he was a level 3 magician!

Coupled with the dragon man’s natural powerful sense of fighting, how can Meng Lei win?

"Forget it, it's good to let him see the gap between the human race and the dragon race! In this way, he will definitely work harder in the future!"

...

Ademan and Monree stood in the center of the training ground.

One is 1.6 meters tall, thin and thin!

A strong, tall and burly!

Just looking at the body shape, it’s not on the same level at all!

"Brother, come on!"

The fat man and Daniel were nervous and nervous, secretly smuggled into a cold sweat for Monray. To be honest, they didn't think Monray could win. Ademan was not an ordinary person!

He has a pure black dragon bloodline, is born with a strong body, and has a very high magical talent. He is also among the top ones among the freshmen this year!

When faced with him, how could Monree win hope?

"Student Meng Lei, you are a human race, I'll let you attack first!"

Adman held his chest with his hands, looked at Meng Lei with a smile on his chin, with Jizhu holding his face, and he didn't take Meng Lei to heart at all!

"good!"

Meng Lei's mouth curled slightly and he snapped his fingers gently!

Swish

A thunder ball, the size of a basketball, suddenly appeared!

Another snap of your fingers!

The second thunder ball emerged!

Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

In the blink of an eye, 9 thunder balls appeared in front of Meng Lei!

The current surged and crackled!
Chapter completed!
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