Magical Strategist

Something incredible happened. The real dragon was not knocked away, nor did it fall down, it was still firmly planted on the ground.

what!

Is he a man or a god?

I saw the real dragon starting to move, one step after another. Although it was walking very slowly, as if it was about to fall, it still reached Ghost San.

Looking down at his opponent, he looked at the noble prince and said simply: "You lose!"

"Why! Why can you still..." The Water Dragon Walk just now has exhausted all Gui San's strength, and he no longer has the strength to stand up.

"Remember you humiliated me, right?" True Dragon said coldly.

"What do you want to do!" Gui San was a little scared. What did he want to do in front of tens of thousands of viewers? "There are so many people, give me some face!"

Without saying a word, the real dragon cast a ball of flame and gently placed it on Guisan's pants...

The pants burned quickly. It quickly burned down and nothing was left.

Ghost San quickly covered his private parts with his hands.

But Zhenlong refused to let him go and kicked Guisan on the wound on the chest. Guisan was so painful that he subconsciously covered his chest.

but……

His private parts were exposed in front of tens of thousands of people!

Ashamed and embarrassed, Gui San wanted to crawl into the ground.

A woman's scream came from the scene...

Even Haitang, Meishi and others shyly covered their eyes to avoid it.

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"The game is over! Lille Dragon wins!" the referee finally announced the result.

"yeah!!!"

"Great, great! The real dragon wins!"

"I really saw the right person, you bastard, you are my pride!"

Cheers and applause were everywhere like thunder...

Haiyan helped everyone rush to the ring and threw Zhenlong high into the air to celebrate him winning the championship.

Haitang, on the other hand, was alone in the corner, silently shedding tears of excitement. I repeated countless times in my heart: He did it, he really did it...

This is such an exciting moment. The fire department has returned to the top of the five elements after twelve years.

This red-haired fire magician used his unique fighting method and strong will to defeat the strongest students of the earth, wood, gold, and water elements one after another. After many twists and turns, he became the champion.

In history, the first non-golden Douqi contestant won the championship, and was called the magical dark horse - Lille True Dragon.

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The Podol Competition, which lasted for more than a month, finally came to an end.

Hawking asked the real dragon to change into a dress and go to the award ceremony. Unfortunately, Zhenlong did not attend the ceremony due to a serious injury. The championship trophy and the Medal of Honor were led by Baggio.

In front of tens of thousands of spectators, Baggio gave an incisive speech. Received thunderous applause.

The award ceremony ended successfully.

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The competition is over and classes in various departments have resumed normally.

The students also recovered from the fierce competition. They witnessed the kingly master. If they want to become stronger, they must practice hard!

Fifteen days later, Zhenlong recovered from his injury and continued to attend classes.

I returned to the Huo Class 1 classroom and returned to my seat.

He is now a famous figure in Minghuo Peak, and the students and instructors all regard him as their treasure.

The desk drawer is filled with letters, including invitations to large knight groups, and some are confession letters from female students...

"Lille Dragon, welcome back!" Kelly said with a smile on the podium.

Wow...the whole class applauded together.

"Thank you everyone." Zhenlong was a little embarrassed and his face turned red. He didn't like to be in the limelight, but now he accidentally became so high-profile. Even the employees who sweep the floors know his name.

"Don't you want to go on stage and say a few words to everyone?" Kelly suggested.

"There's no need for this." True Dragon refused.

"No matter what, I missed the award ceremony. I can't miss it again this time."

"That's it, everyone welcomes me with applause!"

"Applause, why are you standing still!" Haqi shouted.

Even more enthusiastic applause sounded, making the real dragon unable to escape. I had to bite the bullet and walk to the podium. Seeing the students below stretching their necks and concentrating, he knew that it would not be so easy to get back down once they came up.

"Everyone, there is no need to praise me too much, really." Facing everyone's expectant eyes, this was the first thing the real dragon said. "I feel that as long as I persist to the end, even a stone can shine its light. I am honored that I persisted. Thank you everyone for supporting me, encouraging me, and..."

With that said, Zhenlong's eyes shifted to Haitang. Then he said: "And Miss Haitang, she also helped me a lot. Well... I decided to take all the prize money from this competition and share it with everyone!"

Another round of applause.

True Dragon's remarks were not passionate, but they moved many people. He is reserved but dazzling.

After class, Zhenlong fulfilled his promise and brought all the members of the fire class, including the instructor, and Haiyan to help everyone eat, drink and have fun.

During the competition, I was overwhelmed with things and did not have a good time. After the game and half a month of recuperation, it was time to relax.

Besides playing, he had another commitment to fulfill.

That is to take the Haiyan Gang to the water area to cause a scene!

This afternoon, everyone in the Haiyan Gang headed by Zhenlong went to the water system area. The fight has been going on for so long and it’s time to put an end to it.

"Goshawk gang, all come here." Zhenlong took the lead and roared in front of the seniors from Shui Class 1 to Shui Class 5.

The two bosses of the Goshawk Gang were not present. Ghost San was exhausted physically and mentally from the finals and had to take a long vacation to go home and rest. Needless to say, Shimizu Chengjian will never come again.

There is no leader, and the younger brothers dare not make any mistakes. Even the usually arrogant and domineering little sister Xiaofeng and the little ruffians stopped making mistakes. They knew very well that this one called the Real Dragon of Lille was very strong!

"You don't even dare to show up, right? Then remember, some scum of the water system, from today on, I am a member of the Haiyan Gang, and Meishi is my eldest sister. If anyone touches her, or bullies me, I am a member of the Haiyan Gang. , I will make him stay in the hospital for a year. My name is Lier Zhenlong, listen clearly, I am Lier Zhenlong from Class 1 of the fire department." Zhenlong's words were so domineering that no one dared to say anything. It was hard to even look at him.

Even Mish next to him was trembling in his heart. This man is usually mild-mannered, but when he is serious, he is full of courage.

"I have finished speaking. Next, Senior Sister Mish, you can see for yourself who has beaten you before, how and for how long. Pull them out one by one and break their hands on the spot." Zhenlong said again.

Mish was shocked again. She thought it was over, but it turned out that the revenge hadn't begun yet. In fact, she was still a little worried and scared. People in the water area were not easy to deal with, and they were doing it in front of all the students. If they united to resist, the Haiyan Gang would not be able to defeat them. "Forget it, Zhenlong, I don't want to worry about what happened before, just let it pass."

"Impossible. Kill people to pay debts and pay back money. Anyone who beats you must be beaten back. Don't be so magnanimous. Find them all. Not one of them is missing." The real dragon said firmly.