Magical Strategist

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The real dragon was unconscious for a full day. It was not until the afternoon of the next day that I woke up in a daze.

"Well, is it dawn yet?" Zhenlong climbed out of bed feebly, his head still aching. He looked at the clock and was shocked. It was now half past three in the afternoon!

"Oops! Is Haitang's meeting already over?" Zhenlong changed his clothes in a hurry, and went straight to Tianyuan Local Arena with Phantom on his arm.

As soon as I walked into the duel arena, I could only hear the spectators in the stands shouting wildly.

"Isn't it over yet?" Zhenlong quickly found Baggio in front of the audience. Sitting with Baggio was Haitang's father, Douglas Gufeng.

"Master, how is the competition going?" Zhenlong asked.

I saw that Baggio's brows were wrinkled like tree bark, and his eyes were blank.

Gu Feng, who was next to him, had long been hoarse from shouting, but he continued to shout: "Stand up and keep fighting. I didn't allow you to fall! Stand up, stand up! Don't embarrass the Douglas family!"

The situation was terrible. After more than three hours of fierce fighting, Haitang could no longer hold on and was knocked down by Gui San several times. There was still fresh blood at the corners of her mouth, and her body was already weak. She knelt on one knee, breathing heavily...

She no longer had the physical strength to continue fighting, and the multiple fractures in her body might even be life-threatening if left untreated, but her father made her stand up.

Haitang's stubbornness is also rare. Even though she was seriously injured, she still chose to stand up and never admit defeat under Gu Feng's constant stimulation.

Victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion.

"Water gun fire!"

The opponent still refused to give up, so Oni San launched another attack. A volley of ten powerful water guns.

Haitang, who managed to remain standing, was knocked to the ground again.

puff!puff!

Haitang looked painful and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

"You can stop the game, she has lost consciousness." Baggio sighed. If Gu Feng hadn't interfered, he would have organized the competition long ago.

Gu Feng disagreed and said angrily: "No! Stand up! Keep fighting!"

Zhenlong was immediately furious and shouted at Gu Feng: "Are you still a man? Are you still a father? Do you know that if you watch your daughter being so seriously injured and you want her to persist, she will die?"

"Is it you again?" Gu Feng glanced at Zhenlong with contempt.

Baggio also said: "Real dragon, how can you talk to the elders?"

The real dragon's anger finally exploded, and he shouted: "He is not qualified to be an elder, and he is not qualified to carry my shoes!"

"Where are you going? Stop!"

Zhenlong left the audience angrily and ran towards the ring. Looking at Haitang's appearance, he felt uncomfortable that he could not express in words. In other words, it hurts.

Haitang lost her mind, but her body still wanted to stand up reflexively. Because of the concept that Gufeng instilled in her: You must win the championship to prove that you are no worse than a boy. You are a member of the Douglas family and cannot be embarrassed.

Ghost San was originally unwilling to use his killing moves to deal with a woman who had lost her fighting ability. But Haitang's perseverance destroyed his patience time and time again.

Finally, with a cruel heart, the six-pointed star formation formed.

"Water. Dragon Walk!"

An advanced water magic spell with extremely powerful attack power. The real dragon has experienced this trick before.

Haitang's life is hanging by a thread and cannot be attacked anymore.

I saw the real dragon stepping forward and jumping to the ring, arriving in front of Haitang.

The body exerted force violently, and fiery red fighting energy burst out of the body.

boom!

The powerful air waves were like strong winds, with a numbing suffocating feeling.

The real dragon faced the water dragon, calmly and calmly, and waved his right arm...

Snapped!

The ferocious water dragon was smashed to pieces by the furious real dragon, turning into pieces of white water spray.

The audience in the stands were stunned.

"What was that just now? Why is his fighting spirit that color?"

"It doesn't look like fighting spirit."

"I'm also a magician. It's really powerful. I can actually destroy the Dragon of Water with my bare hands."

what!

Gui San was shocked. He saw the real dragon standing there upright and saw those angry eyes.

Due to the intervention of a third party, the referee immediately declared Ghost Three the winner.

At the end of the game, the whole place was in an uproar.

"I will wait for you in the finals and defeat you!" Zhenlong said.

"Go ahead and come here, I will take care of you as well. By the way, have you washed the urine smell out of your hair?" Gui San mocked the real dragon. He then left the ring and celebrated with hugs and celebrations from his supporters.

Zhenlong turned around and said softly to Haitang: "You have done a good job. Stop adhering to wrong ideas. It will make you sink deeper and deeper. You are just an ordinary girl." Then, the real dragon picked up the scarred Haitang and left the ring.

Gu Feng strode forward, grabbed Zhenlong by the collar, and said angrily: "Who asked you to meddle in other people's business? Do you know that you are preventing her from winning the championship?"

Zhenlong shook off Gu Feng and said quarrelingly: "Listen, the Bordeaux champion is not Haitang's, not Garcia's, and not yours. It belongs to Lille Zhenlong! No, it belongs to Lille Zhenlong and Haitang together. ! I will bring her will to win the championship."

Gufeng's anger seemed to be affected by the real dragon's momentum, and he suddenly became calm. Then he looked at Haitang and saw that his daughter was covered in blood and her life was in danger. Only then did I think of sending her for treatment.

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Haitang lost the game, and this result caused an uproar in the entire Minghuo Peak. She is recognized as the strongest fire element student and the most promising seed player to win the championship. But the match against Ghost Three ended in a disastrous defeat.

The students began to suspect that the fire magic they had worked so hard to learn was not powerful, otherwise why would they not be able to defeat the water magicians.

In the Sky League, the thunder, ice, wind, and light elements of Nikita Academy have always been at a disadvantage. Fire magic definitely has fatal flaws. Some freshmen with poor psychological endurance even asked to transfer to the water system. Of course, there is no need to guess the result. He will definitely be beaten violently by Baggio.

But it also exposed a problem. With the same mana and the same fighting spirit intensity, due to the conflicting attributes, the water magician has the upper hand.

Baggio felt unprecedented pressure. Although the fire magician had not won the championship for many years, there had never been a large number of students wanting to switch to another department.

The day after the game, Baggio specially called Zhenlong to the office.

"What do you want from me?" Zhenlong had planned to visit Haitang after breakfast. Someone sent word that Mr. Huo was looking for him, so he ran over directly.

"Yes!" Baggio nodded. His eyes were dark and he was a little haggard. He must have been up all night. "Come here, let's sit down and talk."

Somewhat strangely, Baggio would never be polite to himself. Not to mention sitting down, he would get cramps even while standing.

"There are still fifteen days left for the finals, which is enough. Starting today, I will teach you how to practice earth-based auxiliary magic. You should write these things down first." Baggio handed two thick earth-based magic guides to Zhen. dragon.

"Why does the master suddenly want to teach me something that Fire Class 4 just started to learn?" Zhenlong was confused.

"I want you to win the championship and win a trophy for Minghuo Peak." Baggio said firmly.

"But these textbooks are enough for Class 4 to study for one year. Wouldn't fifteen days be too much?" Zhenlong said.