Chapter 202: Speak with your fists

"I think you may have misunderstood something. She drew her magic sword from the ring, "I want to salute you, just to show that I have a good upbringing, not to prove that you are better than me." ”

She placed her sword in front of her and made a swordsman gesture inviting battle. "If you want me to salute, take out your sword and fight me with the dignity of a sword wizard. After living for so long, you should know that fists are the biggest determining factors in the wizarding world, not rank and age. ”

She evoked a sarcastic smile, "After all, what the teacher taught me was that the strong should be respected, not the elderly. ”

Curry's face suddenly darkened.

He never thought that this junior apprentice would be so bold.

Invitations to war?

Who doesn't know that she Tia Christine is a newbie who has just become a wizard for less than half a year?!

Challenge a full-fledged wizard with the cultivation of an intermediate apprentice?!

Do you think that he Curry Sisyphus will be vulnerable if he loses to Kotal?!

Curry looked at Kotal to the side, "Kotal wizard, did you hear that?"

Kotal gave him a meaningless look and nodded.

Curry then asked aloud, "Did you all hear that?"

The wizards around him were silent, but none of them came out to refute it.

"Since no one speaks, then the old man will be heard by you. ”

Curry smirked and drew his sword.

"In Pendragon College's thousand-year-old rules, there is no in-service teacher who can refuse a student's challenge. ”

His black sword collided against Tia's silver sword with a screeching sound.

"I, Curry Sisyphus, accept your challenge. ”

Tia curled the corners of her lips.

"We'll see you tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, at the training ground. ”

Curry replied unconcernedly, and the two of them took a step back and retracted their swords at the same time.

Having achieved his goal, glancing at Kotal, Curry turned to leave.

"Let's go, brother. Putting the sword back into the ring, Tia walked up to Kotal with a breezy face, calm as if nothing had happened.

"Do you need Senior Brother to help you get rid of him?" asked Kotal with a smile.

Tia glanced at him coldly, "Thank you for your kindness, but to deal with that kind of goods, your junior sister has not yet fallen to the point of calling a parent." ”

With a chuckle, Kotal reached out and rubbed her hair, "It's good if you're sure." ”