"Three magics!"

"Level 1 Magic Thunderball Technique!"

"Level 2 Magic Thunder Spear!"

"Level 3 Magic Thunder Enchantment!"

Dirk Norway stood in the No. 11 training ground and looked at Meng Lei with a face full of approval: "These three magic spells not only show your good mental power, but also show your subtle manipulation of magic power, and the release is quite perfect, I will give you full marks!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Monray bowed slightly!

"Keep up the good work, I'm looking forward to your future!"

Dirk Norway patted Monray on the shoulder, and after some encouragement, he swept over all the students in the class, and his face became stern: "You also saw it, now you know the gap, right?"

A class of students with different expressions!

The Terran boy lowered his head and looked ashamed!

Most of the dragon man boys have their necks stalked, and they are very unconvinced!

"Not convinced?"

Dirk Norway sneered: "Magical cultivation values talent at first, but what kind of achievements you will achieve in the future is completely determined by your acquired efforts!"

Monray-san!

Talent is better than yours!

Work harder than you too!

In just 3 months, you have broken through all the way and become a third-level magician, what are you still dissatisfied? There is nothing wrong with being arrogant, but blind arrogance is stupidity!"

"Teacher, I'm not convinced!"

A dragon boy stepped forward, and he looked directly at Dirk Norvi with no fear in his eyes!

"I'll go!"

"Hit the teacher!"

"Did Aardman have a brain cramp?"

Seeing the actions of the dragon man boy, the audience was in an uproar, and the students looked at Aardman's back, and their hearts were shocked, and they confronted the head teacher, is this guy brainless?

The teachers frowned, looking at Aardman with some unkind eyes, the students of the Fire Dragon Magic Academy are complex, and most of the students have a deep background!

Managing such a group of students...... Not easy!

Therefore, the kingdom and even the academy have given the teacher absolute authority, and any student, as long as he dares to offend the teacher, will end absolutely miserable!

Aardman confronted the teacher on the spot, and he was already offended!

"Why are you not convinced?"

Dirk Norway asked coldly.

"Mr. Dirk, I didn't mean to contradict you!"

Aardman said in a deep voice, "I just think that as a magician, it doesn't matter if you can release magic, the key is ...... If it doesn't work, it's at most a fist embroidered leg!"

After speaking, he glanced at Meng Lei, with a little disdain in the corners of his eyes: "Meng Lei's magic is indeed good-looking, but it is not yet known what his actual combat ability is!"

"What do you want?"

Dirk Norway snorted coldly.

"Fight!"

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

"Presumptuous, don't you know that the academy prohibits private fights?"

Dirk Norway slapped the table and scolded angrily!

"The academy does prohibit private fights, but it allows public duels in the presence of teachers, so many teachers are present today, it shouldn't be considered a private fight, right?" Aardman said loudly!

"You ......"

Dirk Norway blew his beard and glared, and was about to continue scolding, when Buddy Tyrone, the head teacher of the second class, spoke: "Director Dirk, although this classmate is a little rude, his words are not unreasonable, magicians have to look at actual combat ability after all!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Meng Lei and said with a smile: "I believe that if Meng Lei doesn't show his actual combat ability, even if he becomes the first place in this exam, the students will not be convinced, right?"

"Yes!"

"We're not convinced!"

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

"What is it that light can release magic?

"Magic is for fighting, not bells and whistles!"

All the dragon boy responded one after another, looking at Meng Lei's eyes full of provocation, they have been unhappy with Meng Lei for a long time, and they all want to teach Meng Lei a hard lesson at this time, so that all the teachers can see, what if the talent is good, if they are not beaten all over the ground by us!

"Mr. Buddy, there is no such project in the midterm exam!" Dirk Norway's face sank, and he was a little unpleasant!

"Isn't the purpose of the exam to test students' progress and learning outcomes at this stage, as long as this purpose is achieved, the process is not so important!"

Buddy Tyrone smiled and looked at Monray: "Monray, are you willing to accept his challenge and show us all your actual combat ability?"

Whew-

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Monray, and Aardman was even more provocative: "Don't worry, I only use magic, not my body, lest everyone say that I am bullying you......!" Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" Meng Lei smiled faintly: "However, since you want to fight, do you have to have some color?"

"Hahaha, I like your boldness!"

Seeing that Monray agreed to fight, Aardman was overjoyed, flipped his wrist, took out a purple magic crystal card, and laughed: "There are 10,000 gold coins here, which is the lottery for this battle, what do you think?"

"It's 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!"

Aardman waved his hand, he didn't take Monray's 5,000 gold coins to heart at all, his purpose was not to win money, but to teach Monray a lesson and make Monray embarrassed!

"In that case, let's fight!"

Meng Lei said lightly!

"Good!"

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

"Ugh!

Seeing the two who were about to fight, Dirk Norway sighed, although he was optimistic about Monray, he didn't think that the current Monray could defeat Aardman!

With his eyesight, he can naturally see clearly, Aman's physical body is comparable to a fourth-level warrior, and his magic power reserves are also extremely strong, a proper third-level magician!

Coupled with the dragonman's naturally strong sense of battle, how can Monray win?

"Let's just let him see the gap between the human race and the dragonman!

......

Aardman and Monray stood in the middle of the training ground.

One is one meter six tall, thin and thin!

A stout, tall and burly!

Just looking at the body type, it is not in the same grade at all!

"Brother, come on!"

The fat man and Daniel were nervous, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for Monray, to be honest, they didn't think that Monray could win, Aardman was not an ordinary person!

He has pure black dragon blood, is naturally strong in flesh, and has a very high magical talent, and he is also among the top few freshmen this year!

Against him, how can Monray have any hope of winning?

"Meng Lei, you are a human race, I will let you attack first!"

Aardman clasped his hands on his chest, looked at Meng Lei with a smile on his chin, with an expression of Zhizhu holding it on his face, and he didn't take Meng Lei to heart at all!

"Good!"

The corners of Meng Lei's mouth curled slightly, and he snapped his fingers slightly!

Hmmm-

A basketball-sized thunderball suddenly appeared!

Another snap of the fingers!

A second thunderball emerges!

Subsequently, the third, the fourth, and the fifth......

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

The current surges, crackles!

The silver light is dazzling, dazzling!