Magical Strategist

"I'm sorry, there are too many contents and I didn't remember them all." The real dragon answered honestly.

"Then what are you doing?" Baggio asked.

Seeing that Baggio was very likely to explode, the vultures on the side left consciously. As he left, he patted Zhenlong on the shoulder and wished him good luck.

"The time you set has come, so I'm here."

"Then should I praise you for being punctual? Or should I praise you for being brave?" Baggio asked.

"No, I'm ready to be punished." True Dragon said frankly.

Baggio snorted coldly and walked to the real dragon...

A cold wind blew, and the real dragon shivered.

"Should I praise you or punish you? Come on, tell me." Baggio's face became dark and terrifying, making people feel numb.

"It's fine, master, and I won't have any complaints." That's what he said, but in fact, he didn't mention how scared he was. And there was a sudden urge to pee.

It’s not an illusion, I really can’t hold it in!

"Speak to me!" Baggio shouted.

Ah!

The real dragon seemed to be frightened, and his body trembled violently. He said tremblingly: "I hope, I hope the master will be merciful and don't punish me or praise me. I don't want to lick cow dung, and I don't want to eat books anymore."

Baggio suddenly raised his hand...

Another burst of chestnuts!

The real dragon closed his eyes fiercely...

But there was no pain in my head.

Baggio's big hand just touched the top of his head and said, "Have you had breakfast?"

The real dragon finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had been saved. "I haven't eaten yet. I haven't eaten or slept in the past two days."

"You must be very hungry and sleepy, right? Do you want to take a rest?"

"Well, I'm very hungry now, and I really want to sleep."

Baggio turned his back to the real dragon and said calmly: "Since you are hungry, let's eat the book."

True Dragon: "..."

"Stop pretending to be pitiful with me, a man can't even endure this? How can he do big things in the future? Still want to sleep? Are you talking in your sleep? Eat." Baggio said.

The real dragon feels like it's being tricked. I had to swallow the paper obediently and accept Baggio's education.

In the end, I was forced to eat twenty pieces, and my stomach was stretched so much that I felt like vomiting again.

But this time he went to the toilet and vomited, so he wouldn't be caught and beaten again.

The real dragon vomited out the yellow bile in the toilet, while Baggio was at the door of the toilet, with his arms tied behind his back, whistling leisurely and waiting for the real dragon to come out.

After five minutes, the real dragon still didn't come out. Baggio urged: "Have you finished vomiting? Did you fall into the manure pit?"

There was still the sound of vomiting in the toilet, but now it became quiet. Baggio felt something was wrong and rushed in with a frown.

I saw that the real dragon had fainted on the ground...

It's no wonder that he hasn't slept for six days, hasn't eaten for three days, and has to read and study. Coupled with Baggio's strict discipline, his physical fitness has reached its limit.

Baggio took Zhenlong's pulse. His pulse was very weak, caused by excessive fatigue.

The real dragon was carried back to the office and fell asleep on the sofa.

Baggio continued to go about his business. He usually has a lot of things to do, including reviewing graduation applications and compiling study courseware.

dong dong dong...

The instructor from Fire Class 5 walked in and seemed to have something important to report.

Shhh!

Baggio motioned to him to be silent and to speak outside if he had anything to say...

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When the real dragon woke up, it was already evening.

Drowsily, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment and quickly sat up.

"Did you sleep well?" Baggio asked. He was writing something on his desk and put down his pen when he saw that the real dragon had won.

"Did I oversleep? What time is it now?"

"Six-thirty in the evening."

"What? So late? I have to read a book."

"What book are you reading?"

"Oh, I forgot, you have already punished me." Only then did Zhenlong remember what happened in the morning.

Baggio cleaned up his desk, put on his coat, and said, "Let's go have dinner."

"Okay, I'm hungry."

The master and apprentice went to Tianyuan Place, and Baggio paid for a sumptuous dinner.

After eating, Baggio took Zhenlong to the training ground to practice. And began to teach him the use of earth auxiliary magic.

In the next few days, Baggio did not let the real dragon read the teaching materials, and continued to teach him how to use the earth element and the fire magic.

The real dragon made rapid progress and fully mastered its use in just three days. The enhanced spell is not only significantly more powerful, but can also effectively resist water magic.

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The final day is getting closer and closer.

Audiences from all over the world once again flocked to the Podol Academy.

Tianyuan Place’s inns, restaurants, and boutiques are doing brisk business. For businessmen, this is a rare opportunity to make money.

The day before the game, Baggio gave Zhenlong a day off to prepare for tomorrow's championship battle.

Whether Ming Huofeng can raise its head depends on this battle.

The instructors in the fire department pinned their hopes on apprentice Baggio, hoping that this dark horse would shine until the end.

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Minghuo Peak, park.

Two swings swing back and forth.

Haitang and Zhenlong chatted quietly.

"Are you confident that you can defeat Ghost Three?"

"I don't know. I hope my luck isn't too bad."

"I will go and cheer you on tomorrow. So you must win."

"If you can't beat someone, I can't even beat you."

"Can't you be a little more confident? Didn't you promise me before that you would definitely win the championship? You can't keep your word."

"Hey, I'm kidding you, I will do it."

"If you don't believe me, then Lagou."

"Ah? Okay... Then if I win the championship, will you have any say?"

"What do you want me to say?"

"I don't know either. How about you be my woman? Hahaha, I'm kidding you..."

"Okay, I promise you."

The day of the finals has arrived.

Fine weather.

The sky is round and the earth is round, a large arena.

The contestants have arrived and are ready to compete.

Due to the rectification of the competition rules, fair and impartial selection, the chief referee and assistant referee are personally selected by the director, and they must not be Podol personnel.

In addition, the referee has no right to end the game unilaterally and must obtain the consent of the participating players, and is not allowed to have physical contact with the players.

Finally, contestants are strictly controlled to carry any weapons, otherwise they will be disqualified.

The game is about to begin.

In the stands, tens of thousands of spectators were moving like thunder.

The two formations competed with each other to suppress the other's voice.

Most people support Garcia. He is a strong man who defeated Haitang. He is also from a famous family and has extraordinary talents. He deserves the No. 1 spot at Podol Academy.

This is normal, they all want to have a good relationship with him, flatter him, get benefits, and have a good place to go after graduation. There are even some fire students who blatantly cheer for Gui San and become "betrayers".

Finally, the two contestants entered the ring under the leadership of their respective chief instructors.

The three referees took their places one after another. The assistant referee first conducts a second body search and confirms that no weapons are carried before allowing the game.