By the time Bruce Stewart stood in the way, Clark had already raised his guard.

However, he still underestimated the strength of the other party, or rather, he lacked some knowledge of the methods of American wizards.

Anyway, as soon as the last word in Bruce's mouth came out, the whole person was already like a fast arrow off the string, rushing in front of Clark and hitting him in the abdomen.

Clark didn't react at all, and a huge force came from his stomach, and then the whole person was knocked out by the punch, and he staggered a few steps to the grass.

"Clark! Clarke! Are you okay? Hermione screamed, standing in front of Clarke, holding out her wand and pointing at Bruce.

"This is just a reminder, don't underestimate me."

The American transfer student ignored Hermione's threat and just stared at Clark behind her.

Hermione was about to speak, when a hand was placed on her shoulder, and Clark helped her to her feet, the punch seemed to be incredibly powerful, but in fact it was only a powerful thrust.

Bruce was right, he was really just saying hello.

"Then I thank you so much." Clark laughed angrily, there was someone better than himself.

However, the speed of the other party just now was indeed very fast, so fast that he couldn't react a little.

Bruce saw Clark get back on his feet, and a smile appeared on his face, "Since you dare to stand up, then...... Shall we continue? ”

Clark nodded, waving his wand in a pretending manner, and had actually begun to cast his psychic ability [Detect Thoughts], ready to judge the opponent's attack intentions.

However, Bruce's steps swayed alternately, his body relaxed and jumped, and his hands swung together, which turned out to be the butterfly step of boxing champion Ali's famous stunt.

Clark frowned at his performance, a wizard who actually used Muggle boxer routines?

But the next moment, the other party's ejection started to surprise him.

Even though the blow just now had raised his vigilance, and with the [Detection Mind] being able to warn him in advance, Clark still couldn't react.

No, or rather, his mind reacted, but his body's reaction couldn't keep up with the speed of the other party.

Clark only had time to release a [Secondary Shockwave] in front of him, and the next moment, he was hit in the abdomen by Bruce, who was dodging sideways.

The power of this punch is actually not great, but what greets Clark next is a continuous boxing storm.

Bruce's hooks rained down on his opponent's abdomen, chest, and face.

Clark was trying his best to defend, but even if his [Detection Mind] sensed Bruce's attack intent and direction, when he was about to dodge, the opponent had already completed the change in time, and the fist was still hitting him.

And if Clark was about to raise his hand to cast a spell, Bruce's fist would surely hit his wrist and abdomen, disrupting his staff-wielding spell and spell breathing.

Such a continuous boxing instantly put Clark in a situation where he was passively beaten.

"I've heard that you're the best student in the lower grades, why, is that kind of strength? That's the kind of energy you just attacked! ”

Bruce turned into a combat master at this moment, punching and talking trash while having the strength to provoke Clark, and even Hermione, who was standing on the side, was trembling with anger after seeing him perform so rampantly.

However, Clark, who was caught in the storm boxing, was exceptionally calm-headed.

After realizing that he couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all, he simply covered his head, face and chest with his hands, completely giving up the counterattack, only turning his body to face the enemy from time to time, allowing the opponent's fist to land on his arm.

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

The sound of flesh colliding was endless, but in the back, the sound gradually changed.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The sound of the punch was starting to get muffled, and Bruce was clearly aware of this, and he only felt that his fist on Clark had encountered an invisible barrier.

The fist hit it, as if it was hit in a viscous glue, and ten percent of the strength was cut by thirty.

At first, he thought that the other party had mastered the iron armor spell of casting without a wand and silently, but he soon denied this, because the defensive barrier on the other party's body was increasing little by little.

It turned out that Clark had once again used the hybrid spellcasting technique of [Manipulating Small Objects] and [Secondary Shockwave].

Only this time, instead of shaping the shockwave into an air bomb, he tied it to his body, forming a high-density set of air armor to defend against Bruce Stewart's chain of punches.

At this moment, Clark vs. Bruce, the magic superhero vs. hand-to-hand Batman, the power of mind and body, began their first confrontation in the wizarding world.

Bruce's boxing is like the wind, even if it is output at frequency, the power does not decrease in the slightest.

Even after he crushed the alchemy capsule stored in his back molars, the muscles in his upper body swelled to an incredible degree.

The exposed neck was directly thickened by the strong muscles, and the bulging green tendons were like a blue-black iron coat, densely wrapped with large muscles, and the inverted triangle figure directly propped up the originally slightly cramped wizard robe into a tight suit.

In this state similar to the Flesh Transfiguration, his pace and reflexes certainly decreased, but his strength increased even more terrifyingly.

The casserole-sized iron fist directly set off a violent wind, blowing Clark who was in the boxing storm to a swaying motion, as if he would be overturned at any moment.

In the end, these punches were accompanied by Bruce Stewart's left and right hooks, and even really converged into a small storm that swept Clark into it.

Hermione on the side looked at the small tornado that suddenly appeared on the grass in front of her, and couldn't believe her eyes, this kind of violent and ferocious attack could really be fought with a human body?

She clenched the wand in her hand, her eyes fixed on the whirlwind, and her heart was on Clark's body.

Ron, who was on the side, was hit in the abdomen by a green light emitted from behind his wand because of his wand, and the whole person flew upside down.

When he got up, he felt a churn in his stomach, and when he bent over and opened his mouth, a few slugs with the thickness of his thumb dragged their long mucus to the grass and writhed a few times.

But Hermione didn't even look at him, even though he was the first of Gryffindor's team to go out.

At this time, Colin, who was supposed to follow Clark's advice and hide in the distance to take pictures, ran to Hermione's side for some reason.

He watched the fierce battle between Clark and Bruce on the field, and couldn't help but ask Hermione, "Aren't we going to help?" ”