Chapter 55: Magic is not equal to fighting.

When Leila saw the young man in the sunlight at the door, she exhaled, thinking in her mind: This little is finally here!
It was Morin who pushed the door of the auditorium.
He came out of the grocery store and the bell sounded at the nine o'clock just as he walked to the gate of the college. He hurried quickly, and finally came to the auditorium at this last moment.
"Teacher Leila, I'm sorry," Morin said near Leila. "I'm late."
"It's okay, just right," Leila said with a smile. "It's not just nine rings, are you here yet?"
"No, Teacher Leila," Tallinn came over and said with a smile, "When the bell rings, it means that it is already nine o'clock. Although your students came within the bell, it is reasonable to say that it is too late. It's nine o'clock."
Leila stared at Tallinn and said, "So what do you mean?"
"It couldn't be easier," Tallinn said with a smile. "Your student is late, even if my student wins automatically."
"It's such a trivial matter, you are so real," Leila said quietly. "Don't you have confidence in your students, do you have to win by such a disgraceful means?"
Ferrers walked over there, and just before loading a big tail wolf, Tallinn stared back.
Tallinn looked back at Leila again and said, "The two of us hold each other's word, why not let the referee make a decision today."
"Okay," Leila looked at the teachers sitting in the first row and said, "Just let them make the verdict."
Because at the end of this duel, one of the two teachers would confess to the other in front of the whole school, so many teachers were invited. However, none of the college's senior officials have joined in such incidents.
Among the teachers who watched the battle, Leila and Tallinn chose three teachers to make duel rules and referees.
Now they come to seek their ruling.
After the discussion and research of the three referees, they felt that it was too boring to end the duel because of such a small accident, and it also swept the interest of many teachers and students. Therefore, they decided to continue the duel.
While discussing the matter over there, Ferrers said to Tallinn in private: "Teacher, I will definitely win. Why do you still have time with them?"
Tallinn looked at his students and said with a smile: "Child, you don’t understand, this is a human being, don’t let any factors that are conducive to yourself. After such a dispute, we have a card in our hands, maybe It's useful. Remember, true strength is important, but this necessary wrist is also necessary to play, so that when dealing with many things, you can be at ease."
"Teacher, you are a man with great wisdom. I have benefited a lot from listening to the teacher, student." Ferrers said suddenly.
Tallinn smiled triumphantly and said, "Okay, go on stage. The rule is that you can't kill people, you just can't kill people, don't I have to say it?"
"Got it, teacher," Felles said with a grin. "Students understand!"
Morin and Ferrers were on the ring respectively, and there was a lot of noise in the field. Naturally, they were infinite praises and encouragements to Ferrers; but for Morin, they were almost all mocked and abused.
After the two men stood, a referee teacher also went to the ring to announce the rules of the game: In order to balance the gap between the strengths of the two sides, the rules required Ferrers to cast offensive magic, allowing only 70% of the attack power.
Moline did not allow any martial arts to attack Ferrers.
Killers are not allowed in the duel.
The standard of victory or defeat is: loss of any ability to continue fighting or voluntarily admit defeat.
After the rules were announced, the referee quickly got off the ring and the duel was about to begin.
The whole audience was deafening for the cheering of Ferrers.
"Ferres is invincible!"
"Ferras wiped out the trash!"
This kind of voice offensive brought invisible heavy pressure to Morin, but brought great fighting spirit to the other party. The two were on the ring, raised their staffs and stared at each other, spinning.
The four magic circles are also running, and the ring becomes a closed space on all sides.
Morin and Ferrers stood at the same time, chanting spells at almost the same time, and a fireball floated on both staffs, but the fireball on Ferrers' side was even brighter.
At the end of the spell, the two waved their staffs at the same time, and two fireballs shot out suddenly.
Everyone stared at the two fireballs and saw that the fireballs on the side of Ferrers were like ferocious lions, both full of power and extremely fast; and in contrast, Morin's fireball was like a wolf, no matter what The strength or speed should be inferior.
This is the gap in strength!
And Ferrers did not obey the referee's regulations, his magic exerted 80% of the attack power.
The fireball collided on Morin's side and exploded, and the audience exclaimed. Then I saw that the flames exploded like a falling waterfall and blew down to Moline.
Ferrers sneered disdainfully and said in his mouth: "Do not control yourself!"
Seeing the flames rushing towards him, Morin immediately dashed forward shortly. Although he escaped this wave of fire, he also burned a corner.
He quickly extinguished the flames, and this first face, Morin fell down, embarrassed.
This time, the audience on the stage was even more crazy, all cheering for Ferrers aloud. Some angry students threw the leftover cores at Morin. Fortunately, these cores were blocked by the magic circle, but the insult passed to the ring.
"Did you see it? You're just rubbish!" Ferrers said with a smile. "Just see the heights now and then. I advise you to hurry up and admit defeat. Why do you have to do unnecessary struggle?"
Morin clenched his fists, and in the face of such insults, his heart raged with anger. He wanted to use magic circle to solve the opponent immediately, but he still could not bear to do it, but chose to recite the spell.
Ferrers smiled incomprehensiblely, and remembered the spell.
This time the two cast the same magic: Demon Armor.
As the two blue-violet radiances shone, they were covered with a looming blue-violet radiant armor, but it was difficult to see outsiders through the magic robe.
Morin did not speak, and immediately read the spell of fireball.
There was a sneer from Therese, the spell was moving, the staff waved, and a blue-violet light blasted Morin.
With a familiar feeling, Morin felt that his eyes were short, his forked hoof stepped on the stone, and the fireball spell was not completed.
"Hahaha"
"Ferrès, you turned him back into shape!"
The crowd boiled again.
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"This is not his original form," Ferrers stretched his arms toward the audience, accepting their cheers, while saying, "His original form should be this!"
A string of spells sounded, and another blue-violet mysterious light struck the sheep-shaped Morin.
After a puff of purple mist, the sheep became a puppy.
"Hahaha"
The audience burst into laughter again.
Not to mention Mo Lin's mood at this time, even Leila under the stage was also crunching with a bite of silver teeth. At the same time, she regretted her impulsive decision.
How can Morin's strength be used against fifth graders? But they are not only poor in absolute strength, but the mastery of this magic is also a big gap.
Morin is now being insulted by this, precisely because of his own strong teacher. Now, Leila has regretted her impulse; but, everything is late.
"It's pitiful to see you," said Ferrin with a mournful expression and looked at Morin who turned into a puppy. "Let me relieve your pain!"
Felix recite the spell, fireball blasted out, rammed mercilessly.
Today, Morin, all consciousness is used to resist the transformation, which makes him in a state of confusion, he can only let the fireball hit him.
"Boom!" There was a sound.
Morin was blown up and flew out, and at the same time, as a white mist flashed, he finally recovered his original appearance.
Mo Lin flying in mid-air adjusted his posture and landed smoothly on the ring, which surprised all those who were ready to call.
No one can imagine that people can land smoothly in that situation.
"This is your ability to martial arts!" Ferrers sneered, "but unfortunately, it is useless to me now!"
Ferrus said, and then read the spell again.
Morin stared at Ferres' staff and said, "It may not be useless!"
The crystal blue and purple light of Ferres Staff flashed, and Morin swiftly shifted, and the brilliance of the transformation was completely lost.
This was really surprising for Ferrers.
Among all the magicians of the magician, this kind of transformation, deceleration and other magic is the fastest projection. It can be applied to the opponent almost in the blink of an eye. Such a speed is not as fast as Morin’s body. It really surprised everyone.
Ferrers was not reconciled, knowing that Moline could not attack himself in close combat, so he let go of his hands and feet and smashed a spell on Moline.
But Mo Lin fluttered and moved, and stunned that all had been perfectly hidden.
This credit should naturally be attributed to the life-and-death training of Shalin Yeblad to Moline.
After failing to cast a few other transformations, Ferrers abandoned the magic and switched to using magic that saves mana and can attack quickly.
This magic is the Arcane Missile.
Ferrer's staff pointed at Moline, and he kept reading the monosyllable spell, and a series of blue-violet light surged toward Moline.
Ferrers’s idea was simple. He didn’t believe that Moline could avoid such a intensive attack, and Molin’s magic armor had been basically exhausted by that fireball. His own missiles at this time could be hit by one. Injured Morin.
The idea is good, but it is very simple. Under the training of life and death, Felles' attack is enough for Morin to see.
Moline started to run around the ring. Ferrers held the staff and shot missiles behind Moline's feet, but he couldn't hit him.
After a while, Morin, who was running the outer ring, was not too good. Instead, he turned Ferrers a little dizzy.
"Don't follow his rhythm," Tallinn finally couldn't hold back, shouting to the ring, "Beating him in advance!"
After being reminded by Tallinn, Ferrers immediately awakened. Sure enough, the staff no longer followed Moline, but went straight in the direction of Moline.
A missile landed right in front of Morin, and Tallinn smiled with satisfaction, but the next moment he was stunned.
I saw that instead of decelerating the missiles that fired in front of him, Morin accelerated. Seeing the moment he was hit by a missile, he jumped violently, and then a beautiful flip in the air escaped the missile like clouds and water.
Everyone was dumbfounded. The magic that was supposed to be hit was just like this. The thin guy, with quick and sensitive movements, is he still human?
Those students in the college have not been exposed to other occupations. In their minds, only the magician is the one who really has great power.
However, when they see Moline now, they are not only thinking: if I encounter an enemy that can't be hit no matter how the spell is cast, what use is my so-called power?
The reason why these students think so is because they are too lacking in actual combat experience.
Encountering fast-moving enemies like Morin, intermediate magicians like Ferrers still have a way to deal with them.
That is, first cast Frost Nova, which is a magic that can quickly freeze enemies within eight yards.
After freezing the enemies, cast Transfiguration and Slowdown, and then open the distance to attack.
This problem will be solved easily, but those students who still only hold books and copy the textbooks can't think of this at all.
However, Tallinn is experienced, and he immediately shouted to Ferrers again: "First cast the ice star close!"
It is a pity that his instructions were not well implemented by his students, because at this time Ferrers was afraid of being close to Morin. Almost for a moment he forgot the rule that Morin cannot attack with martial arts.
After a series of Arcane Missiles was fired by Ferrers, he suddenly realized that Moline could not be attacked close by, so he thought of staying close to Moline.
But when he approached Mo Lin and raised his staff to remember the spell of the icy new star, there was only a burst of ice blue cold, but the magic was not cast.
It turned out that after a lot of bombing just now, Felles' magic was exhausted, and the ice star could not be released.
Without magic, Ferrers also had no courage. He stood there in horror and saw Moline sneer at himself. At this time, he really wanted to cry and flow, so as to be merciless to Moline's men.
Morin had already pronounced the spell, and he certainly would not be merciful.
What a joke, insulting people for so long, and now I remember to be merciful, why did you go?
Unfortunately, Mo Lin's spell was interrupted by a voice just halfway through.
"Wait a minute, I'm asking to suspend the game!" Tallinn yelled at the referees with a look.