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The air is filled with the smell of corruption that doesn't see sunlight, and if you take a deep breath, the dust will dig into your lungs like burrs.

The wooden floor under my feet was soft and wet, and I felt like I was stepping on moss.

Gray Fang accidentally reached for the wall next to him, as if he had touched the tail of an underground creeper, and the disgusting taste stuck in his throat like sticky phlegm, making people speechless.

If it weren't for the importance of this class, Greyfang would rather die than come to this place.

But along the way, two people became the catalyst for him to accept reality, one was Faheh.

That's right, it's him, I haven't seen him for so long, and Gray Fang even misses it a little.

A course like "Magic Fighting" that intermediate students must pass, and it is the only one where Gray Fang can have the upper hand, and it must be paired with this kind of opponent to be called interesting.

As for the other one, hmm...... It's strange that it's Kana.

"Magic Fighting" was unexpectedly a big class, and people from several academies had arrived, and Gray Fang vaguely remembered that this kind of battle was the first time that it had been encountered, except for Takunaki's "History of Crystal Magic".

Grayfang sat down in the crowd and looked at Kana in the distance through the figure.

The dim light of the fire reflected on her face, especially the big golden eyes, which turned softly, like the sun peeking out of the clouds after the rain, gentle and warm, proud and affectionate.

Gray Fang immediately lowered his head, but there was a nervous throbbing in his heart.

Kana has always been such a presence in his heart, and you want to lean over because staying by her side is warm and stable.

But the feeling will continue to heat up, like the summer sun shining through the glass window.

Her feelings are so passionate, you stay at three o'clock in the afternoon when she shines, you don't want to leave, you are drowsy, but you can never lift your head and look directly into her big golden eyes.

Maybe it's because there's nothing in return, Greyfang always thinks so.

And this change of mood has been frequent lately, but it is always well hidden by gray fangs.

For example, Kana took the initiative to hold his hand last night, and the touch of the palm was so soft, but it restrained itself from maintaining a complete fit.

Gray Fang felt like he was holding all of a flower, and he couldn't push too hard.

So he was actually very surprised in his heart, but no one saw it, not even a person like Li Stan, who was buffed in the gossip degree, couldn't detect it.

Grayfang felt his elbow touch, and he came back to his senses.

Listan handed over a note, mainly about Greyfang's controversial encounters at Dawn Academy, and how to fight back.

"Do you have an idea?" Listan asked.

"I didn't ...... I always feel that it is not enjoyable. Gray Fang scribbled back.

"If it were me, in front of everyone, Lao Tzu would directly abolish him with a spell!"

After Listan passed over, before Gray Fang could see it, the class began in an atmosphere where everyone was so disgusted that they didn't want to speak.

But what I didn't expect was that the teacher of this class was actually the Angry Archmage!

He stroked his trembling mustache as he staggered onto the stage.

Everyone stared at them in disbelief, completely unthinkable that this lascivious and cheap-mouthed stinky old man actually had the ability to attend classes except for occasional appearances at major events.

He held his stomach with both hands and bowed to the audience.

This underground classroom is more of an underground fighting arena than a classroom.

In the middle, there is a round platform, high above the ground, surrounded by chairs like auditoriums.

The archmage waved his hand in one of the directions, and the chatter stopped, only to hear him say, "It's been a long time...... Eh...... As for me, I am the teacher of this course, if you have any questions, you can ask me! ”

A figure stood up on the left hand side of Greyfang, "Headmaster, why are you called Archmage of Wrath?" What's your real name? ”

The archmage's beard trembled a few times, and his face was full of embarrassment.

The man asked again, "Have you always been so slow to speak?" And also...... They say, you like the infirmary's young profits? ”

No one could see it clearly, and a red light shot out from the direction of the archmage, directly hitting the man's face.

He fell to the ground with a "clang", and the whole person turned into a straight line, and Gray Fang couldn't help but reach out and knock on his face, and there was an echo.

"Leave him alone!" The archmage put away his weapon on the stage, "I want to say, in fact, except for my slow speech, I have always been very fast. ”

With this trick to kill the chicken and show the monkey, everyone is much more honest.

Today I'm going to talk about basic fighting skills, which Gray Fang practiced with Lori in the room before, there are two parts in total, and each part has seven essentials.

However, today the archmage only talked about the attacking part, how to use the opponent's reaction to surprise him.

Greyfang was distracted halfway through this, his mind full of the Dawn Academy's forum.

Yesterday he left three days to see if he would have seen it again, and judging by the current situation, William must have seen it, and everyone was waiting for him to react.

But what to do?

If you simply say, "The video is fake, that person just looks like me!" "It doesn't seem convincing, is there a way to make people unquestionable?

Grayfang clasped the back of his head in one hand and let out a long sigh as he suddenly noticed that everyone was staring at him.

In the middle of the stage, there was suddenly one more person next to the archmage, it was Fahe.

Gray Fang looked at Listan with a puzzled expression.

Listan knew that he was confused again, and quickly explained: "Let people come up to demonstrate, Fah will fight you alone!" ”

Oh yo! Is it, so bold?

Gray Fang couldn't help but smile, and turned back to look at Fahe, with a "Are you sure?" Expression.

It seems that you have to create a sense of déjà vu against rivals.

Gray Fang stood up and glanced around lightly, remembering the last time there was a fight, Fah was kicked into the school hospital by himself, so today's scene, everyone's eyes are full of anticipation.

Except for Kana.

Gray Fang felt Kana's eyes fall on her alone, with worry and intense concern.

He instantly felt that it didn't matter how many people were there to watch, as long as you were there, I only had to tell you one person, in fact, I was not the kind of waste they said.

So in that instant, Gray Fang made a terrible decision, he didn't take the angel with him, he wanted to go up alone, and prove himself with his own strength.

Faher watched from afar as Greyfang came up, and he was about to speak, "I've been waiting too long for today..."

As a result, the expression on which Greyfang looked up at him was like a shout in the cold night when he couldn't see the direction clearly.

He says don't move, you really can't move.

Fah clenched his fists nervously, what was the matter, why should he be afraid, it was obvious that he had named Gray Fang to come up.

But this feeling, Fah was in a trance for a moment, as if he had done something very fatal, as if he had walked to the throne and said to the people above: "Hey! You! Come over here! ”

He glanced at the archmage beside him, and the archmage's expression told him that it was not an illusion.