Chapter 25 Magic Duel or Playing House
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"I'll come first!"
In the challenge seat, a boy stood up first and walked off the field.
There was a burst of cheers in the audience immediately. It is the nature of life to watch the excitement, and the students of Imperial College were no exception.
However, after seeing what Caesar had done just now, most people were self-aware and did not want to embarrass themselves.
Space mages can almost be said to be the weakest in the early stage. After all, although the strength of space magic is not limited to star charts and constellations, it relies heavily on mental power.
The spiritual power of a mage is only considered to be at a high level when he reaches a high level. Therefore, those who awakened space magic in the early stage are considered geniuses, but they are also embarrassed.
It's also a basic magic. If someone hits you with a Fire Seal, the damage will be significant. If you hit it with telekinesis, it will only knock over a can at most.
How to fight?
But Caesar's hand just fell freely and slowed down through telekinesis. Anyone with a little bit of vision can see that this guy's mental power is terrifying, and his control of space magic is even more outrageous!
Not to mention the mid-level mages present, not even the high-level mages dared to say that they could do what they just did with mind control.
A slight deviation can result in disability, or death in severe cases!
What a brave person!
"I am..."
"No need to introduce yourself, I can't remember it anyway." Caesar interrupted.
"Let's just do it. After I beat you, others are still waiting in line."
The boy's face turned red after being interrupted, "Don't be too..."
"Referee, can we start?" Caesar looked at the teacher on the referee's bench.
"The game has already started from the moment you enter the venue." said the teacher who served as the referee.
"Oh." Caesar turned around and looked at the unknown boy opposite.
"Are you ready?"
"Don't..."
Snap!
Before the opponent could say anything, Caesar slapped him in the air and sent him flying to the edge of the field, where he passed out.
"Next one."
After finishing the beating, Caesar looked at the other people on the challenge table as if nothing had happened.
"Who?"
"..."
The originally lively arena suddenly turned cold, and the students in the audience frowned.
A slap?
What's the meaning?
"No one left?" Caesar asked doubtfully.
"Yes!"
Several boys in the challenge seat stood up at the same time and walked off the field angrily.
"Come one by one." said the referee teacher.
"No, they can come together if they want," Caesar said.
"It doesn't make any difference anyway. It's just right. Hurry up, the people behind are still waiting."
"!!!"
Hearing this plain but mocking sentence, the audience suddenly exploded.
"Hit him!!"
"Damn! Alps Magic Academy is amazing!"
"Go! Fuck him!"
"..."
"Chief, is this going to happen?"
Seeing the challenge table exploded by Caesar's few words, all the old professors looked at Pang Lai.
"Why are you panicking? With so many teachers here, why are you afraid that a group of mid-level mages will cause an accident?" Pang Lai said calmly.
"But it's better to control it, no more than five at a time..."
"I'm going to hit ten!" Caesar raised his hand and said.
"??!"
The six boys who had just appeared were stunned, and then stared at Caesar with angry faces.
Ten? !
Damn, you don’t treat them as human beings!
"Kaiser, don't be joking." The referee teacher also looked a little unhappy. Kaiser was beating their student.
"I'm not kidding, ten of them come together, hurry up." Caesar said.
"Fast?" The referee teacher frowned.
"What do you mean?" "Either they tire me out, or I beat them all down," Caesar said.
"See which side can last longer, isn't this the essence of wheel warfare?"
"..."
The referee teacher was silent.
At this moment, he wished he could go out and teach this arrogant boy a lesson!
This boy no longer means to look down on these students, but to look down on the entire Imperial Capital Academy!
Wheel war? Tired?
What's the meaning?
The students of the Imperial Academy are just a bunch of losers, and they can only defeat their opponents through crowd tactics?
"Kaiser, I hope you take back what you just said." Dean Songhe said.
"This is just an exchange match. What you just said is already a provocation to the entire Imperial Capital Academy."
"Isn't what I said the truth?" Caesar asked doubtfully.
"How long will it take to fight one by one?"
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"I still want to have dinner."
"..."
"Just as he said, here are ten intermediate students!" A professor with a bad temper couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said to the students in the challenge seat.
"Old Li, don't be like this." The professor on the side quickly grabbed Professor Li.
"Ten of them come together. It will be embarrassing to win or lose!"
"This kid is too arrogant!" Professor Li said angrily.
"Okay, if he wants to fight, just give him ten students." Pang Lai interrupted.
"Chief, this..."
"I'll do it!"
"I'm coming too!"
Before the professors could say anything more, the offended students came on stage one after another, and soon a team of ten people was formed.
Attack, defense, control, support, all of them are fully equipped, and I vow to directly defeat Caesar.
"Boy! It's not too late to regret now!"
said the boy standing at the front of the team.
"That's it, in an exchange match, don't beat yourself up until you lose your arms and legs." Other students in the team also started mocking.
However, this kind of ridicule was not to persuade Caesar to give up, but to fear that he would run away before the battle.
Snap!
Bang bang bang bang! !
Silver light flashed, and several air-piercing sounds were heard in succession. Half of the ten-man team that had just appeared was blown away.
"???"
"!!!"
"Despicable! A sneak attack!"
Several students who were not knocked off the field by Caesar said angrily because they were positioned relatively far back.
Caesar looked confused, "Didn't you say that the game will start as soon as you come on the field?"
"Why did I attack you again?"
"Is it possible that I have to shake hands with you and count down to tens?"
"..."
Looking at the students opposite who had no sense of fighting, Caesar looked at Pang Lai on the stage in confusion.
"Is this a magic duel or kids playing house?"
"That's all the students you have here?"
"..." Pang Lai.
What are you looking at me for?
I didn’t teach you!
"It seems that all the crows in the world are as black as black." Caesar said strangely.
Most institutions of higher learning do not pay attention to the issue of combat consciousness and only cultivate "magic geniuses." In other words, what they teach are magic geniuses, not combat geniuses.
Just like studying and only knowing how to take exams but not how to apply them, these so-called magic geniuses only know how to use magic but not how to fight.
In the arranged magic assessment, these students can achieve excellent results.
But once they leave the assessment site, their magic is just a show.
(End of chapter)