Chapter 312: Teacher Zhu VS Dean Dirk

After staying for a while, Dean Dirk couldn't help frowning slightly, and a teacher next to him immediately stepped forward and directly blew away all the smoke and dust on the scene, so that Teacher Zhu was completely exposed in front of everyone.

Only then did everyone see Teacher Zhu clearly, although they had seen a little vaguely before, but when they saw Teacher Zhu completely, everyone couldn't help but gasp up and down. It's hard to imagine that it was such a beautiful mature woman who blocked the spell cast by Dean Dirk, a dignified seventh-order magician.

Having said that, since the teachers of the Dragon God Academy were so strong, why didn't they show up at all the last time they went to the Dragon God Academy? If they had joined this Teacher Zhu at that time, they might have been able to evacuate safely.

"May I ask this lady, are you really a teacher at the Dragon God Academy?" Dean Dirk asked incredulously.

Teacher Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly: "If it's fake, what do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing, the old man is just curious, why would someone of your age and cultivation succumb to a small Dragon God Academy? If Ms. Zhu is willing, you can come to our Rhett Academy, the conditions are as you like, and even the position of vice president is not impossible for you. Dean Dirk nakedly dug up the corner, which made everyone very stunned.

Think about it, what does it mean to be someone in his thirties who is almost on par with him?

That absolute genius must be at least a genius at the level of twenty or even fifty years, with such a master in charge, then their Rhett Academy can flourish for at least a long time.

Seeing that Teacher Zhu didn't react, Dean Dirk continued to tempt: "If you are still not satisfied." So how about waiting for the old man to be a hundred years later, the position of dean is also yours?"

After speaking, she looked at Teacher Zhu with anticipation, imagining that she would agree in one breath.

It's just that he was still disappointed, and Mr. Zhu still didn't have any reaction.

Indeed, the position of vice-president of a secondary college, and even the future dean, is extremely tempting, except for those who are truly masterful. How many others can do it indifferently?

Dean Dirk thought he was already very sincere. I believe that other colleges can't offer him such good conditions. Especially compared to the Dragon God Academy, it is even more stretched.

Finally, Mr. Zhu spoke. But what made Dean Dirk and everyone present extremely stunned was that. Teacher Zhu just said coldly: "I'm not interested!"

The crowd froze. This is the vice president of the secondary college, and there may be the dean in the future, which is something that all teachers want to do but can't. I don't know how many teachers at Rhett Academy are secretly jealous.

Who would have thought that Mr. Zhu would just give up!

Dean Dirk even thought he had misheard, so he plucked out his ears and asked, "What did you say?

"I said, I'm not interested!" Mr. Zhu said again.

"Why! What the hell is this!" Dean Dirk couldn't help but roar, "Could it be that the conditions I offered are not good? We are a middle college, we can give it to you, and the Dragon God Academy can also give it to you?"

Teacher Zhu snorted expressionlessly: "I am just a very ordinary teacher in the Dragon God Academy, indeed, your conditions are extremely generous, and many Dragon God Colleges can't give it to me." But there is one thing that you can't give at all. ”

"What is it?" asked Dean Dirk impatiently.

"That's the spirit of the dragon god!" said Teacher Zhu with burning eyes.

Dean Dirk and the surrounding people in the Rador Academy couldn't help but look at each other, very incomprehensible, what is this dragon god spirit?

Teacher Zhu didn't bother to explain: "Don't talk nonsense, you sent people to destroy the new dormitory building that our Dragon God Academy worked so hard to build, this account can't be counted! The last time we took advantage of our absence, they came to bully our students, this account can't be counted! Now you want to kill my student Hao Meng, this account can't be counted!"

"If we don't turn your Rador Academy upside down today, we will definitely not give up!" Teacher Zhu also put on a fighting posture, his eyes full of coldness.

Dean Dirk and everyone at Rhett College turned extremely blue after hearing this, they didn't expect Teacher Zhu to be so stubborn, not only rejected their kindness, but also had to fight them to the end.

"Okay, I'd like to see how capable you are!" Dean Dirk clapped his thigh and yelled, "I'll meet you!"

Before he could finish speaking, Dean Dirk suddenly released his own breath, and terrifying purple arcs appeared on the surface of his body, and his clothes even danced without wind.

The terrifying coercion immediately enveloped the audience, and the people of Rhett Academy couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Come on, Dean, Long live Dean!"

"Seventh-Order Warlock?" Teacher Zhu shook his head indifferently, and at the same time released his own breath.

It's just that her release suddenly caused Dean Dirk to scream: "What? Eighth Order Sorcerer?"

Seeing that Teacher Zhu blocked his trick before, Dean Dirk thought that Teacher Zhu was about the same level as him, and even guessed that he was a little weaker than him because of his age.

But what I never expected was that Teacher Zhu turned out to be an eighth-order magician, not only was he not weaker than him, but even stronger than him!

Because of this shout, the other teachers and students present also knew the true strength of Teacher Zhu, and they all immediately screamed, and some even fled in a panic.

Dean Dirk suddenly turned his head to look at Hao Meng, who looked very calm, no wonder this kid dared to knock on the door alone, it turned out to have such a powerful backstage.

An eighth-order magician-level teacher!

Damn! Dean Dirk couldn't help but curse viciously in his heart, and at the same time, he was even more depressed in his heart, it was really incomprehensible, an eighth-order magician-level master would actually be a teacher in a little-known ordinary academy?

What an international joke!

"Why? Don't you make a move? Do you want me to make a move first?" Mr. Zhu couldn't help but say lightly when he saw Dean Dirk standing there sweating and not moving.

As soon as these words came out, Dean Dirk was even more embarrassed. He hasn't made a move, one is because he is looking for Mr. Zhu's flaws, but Mr. Zhu's has not revealed any flaws so far.

The other one, which he has been thinking about, can he fight.

He knew in his heart that it was impossible not to fight now. The words have been released, and there are so many people watching, even if it is for their face, they have to continue to persevere.

Especially now, the movement in the academy has attracted the attention of many outsiders, and if it is delayed, I am afraid that it will be more troublesome.

Damn, why is Teacher Zhu an eighth-order magician?

"If you don't make a move, then I'll make the first move, and don't blame me for not letting you then. Teacher Zhu said lightly.

When Dean Dirk heard this, he immediately became furious, he also wanted face and dignity, how could he bear being slapped in the face by Mr. Zhu, who was dozens of years younger than him?

"Don't be arrogant, little doll, now it's up to me to teach you a lesson!" Dean Dirk suddenly let out a low roar, instantly gathered the purple arc of electricity all over his body, rushed over, and swung his fist hard.

At Dean Dirk's age, it's okay to be Mr. Zhu's grandfather, and it's not wrong to call him a little doll.

It's just that his angry blow seems to be full of power, but in Mr. Zhu's eyes, he is full of flaws.

Indeed, Dean Dirk's strength is very strong, especially the speed at which the spell is cast is quite fast, and the speed at which the spell is formed is also quite terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the fist was already covered with a thick arc of electricity, crackling and flashing.

"The little doll takes the old man's trick!" In an instant, Dean Dirk had already arrived in front of Teacher Zhu.

And Teacher Zhu was still standing expressionlessly.

Although he knew that Teacher Zhu's strength was higher, Hao Meng couldn't help but exclaim: "Teacher Zhu beware!"

In an instant, Dean Dirk's fist had already slammed into Teacher Zhu's face, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face, at such a close distance, even if Teacher Zhu was an eighth-order magician, it was impossible to dodge it again!

He had already thought about it, and he would humiliate this junior so well later.

Seeing this, the teachers and students of Rhett Academy also cheered, as if victory was within reach!

In the eyes of everyone's expectant eyes, Dean Dirk's fist mixed with surging arcs passed directly through Teacher Zhu's head.

"Oh!" shouted all the people of Rhett College excitedly, they could almost meet the blood that was spilled.

"Teacher Zhu!" Hao Meng also shouted nervously, could it be that Teacher Zhu was recruited?

But Dean Dirk was not as happy as everyone imagined, and even his face was full of solemnity.

Because of this punch of his ...... Empty!

But Mr. Zhu's figure is still in front of him, but he is indeed empty!

Gradually, the figure of Teacher Zhu, who was standing there, slowly disappeared, and everyone in Rhett College, who was originally cheering and happy, was dumbfounded, what is the situation?

People disappeared?

Hao Meng couldn't help patting his chest, scared to death, he really thought that Teacher Zhu had been hit.

Dean Dirk suddenly turned around and looked at the other end, only to see Teacher Zhu standing there.

"It's a phantom ......," Dean Dirk said with a frown.

"That's right, in fact, my real body was gone before you even lifted your feet. Teacher Zhu said very calmly.

When Dean Dirk heard this, his face became even more ugly.

What kind of speed is this before you lift your feet?

"Damn, I don't believe it, your casting speed will be faster than mine!" Dean Dirk gritted his teeth, and in an instant, a large area of purple thunder and lightning quickly formed in his palm, smashing into Teacher Zhu fiercely. (To be continued......)