Human race, but was chased by girls from all races

"Ouch!"

"Ho ho ho!!"

The number of native soldiers was very large. They attacked Lin Tianlang from all directions, putting him in a very dangerous situation from the beginning.

This scene is somewhat similar to the scene where monsters attack the city. There are enemies on all sides, but these enemies are not monsters, but native soldiers transformed by Vincent's magic.

Lin Tianlang's eyes narrowed, and then he immediately took action.

He waved the staff of sanction in his hand and started firing fireballs at the native soldiers attacking from all sides.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" After a few fireballs, the native soldiers were killed and many injured. After being blown up, the bodies of the native soldiers turned into soil and burrowed back into the ground. Then, under the influence of Vincent's magic, new native soldiers were formed.

These soldiers can't be killed. As long as Vincent doesn't stop casting spells, the number will be endless.

But for the time being, the supply of magic power in Lin Tianlang's body can still keep up with his consumption.

"Drink! Ha!" Lin Tianlang continued to use magic while moving his steps. Not only fire balls, but also fire blades, fire rings, anything related to fire, no matter what form, he used them.

"Be aware of your surroundings!" Vincent shouted to Sirius. Then, a full circle of native soldiers - about fifteen or sixteen - crawled out from the ground and surrounded Lin Tianlang.

Lin Tianlang narrowed his eyes, then with a sharp look, he raised the staff in his hand high and thrust it hard into the ground.

"Broken!!!" With Lin Tianlang as the center, a circle of flames swayed in all directions. The native soldiers who rushed towards him were instantly knocked off their feet by the wave of fire, and a large number of them died instantly.

Vincent, who was in mid-air, looked at this scene with a satisfied expression.

"Huh...huh..." After releasing this circle of flames, Lin Tianlang took a breath. Although he felt that the supply of magic power in his body was sufficient, the consumption of mental power was real.

Using magic directly without chanting a spell will consume exponentially more mental energy. Lin Sirius felt a little dizzy now, so he rubbed his temples with his hands.

But the attack of the native soldiers continued. Lin Tianlang had no way to stop and could only continue to fight these native soldiers.

As the mental energy consumption increased, the battle gradually became more difficult. Lin Sirius now feels that every time he casts magic, he will be accompanied by a slight headache, and the intensity of the headache is also increasing.

But at the same time, Lin Tianlang felt that he was becoming more and more skilled in releasing magic. He could clearly feel that his control was getting stronger because he was becoming more and more proficient.

This excitement greatly slowed down the consumption of mental energy. Lin Tianlang didn't know how many native soldiers he had killed. It was estimated to be several hundred.

However, no matter how excited he was, the consumption of his mental energy gradually made Lin Tianlang unable to hold on any longer. He felt that his headaches were coming one after another. Even without using magic, he felt as if his brain was being squeezed into a ball by others like a sponge.

Vincent was naturally keenly aware of the decline in Lin Sirius's condition, so he also lowered his hand.

The native soldiers began to stop appearing. If you kill one, you will lose one.

Lin Tianlang gritted his teeth. Although every time he used magic, he would be accompanied by a tearing headache, but he still persisted in fighting until the last native soldier was eliminated.

"Huh--" After the last native soldier fell down, Lin Tianlang let out a long breath, and then sat down on the ground.

At this time, Lin Tianlang realized that he was extremely tired and sweating a lot. The battle just now was still very intense. It not only consumed a lot of mental energy, but also consumed a lot of physical strength. Lin Tianlang needs to run frequently, change positions, find the best position to cast magic, and strive to knock down more enemies at once.

"Well done, Sirius." Vincent fell back to the ground, walked in front of Sirius, and said with a smile: "I saw the whole process of your battle, and I have to say, I think you are a A natural combat expert."

"Haha, really?" Lin Tianlang grinned and said.

"Yes." Vincent nodded: "Your control of the fighter plane and the adjustment of your position are all very good. With this kind of excellence, I don't even have anything to offer you, because you don't need it anymore. I have some suggestions in this regard.”

Lin Tianlang smiled and nodded. The control of the fighter plane, the adjustment of the position, the principal's words to Lin Sirius sounded so familiar. He remembered that when he was learning fighting, his father often emphasized these two points to him.

"It's not enough to act recklessly. You must always observe your opponent, adjust your position, and always ensure that your position is the best, capable of attacking, retreating, and defending. Only in this way can you grasp the situation. Seize your opportunity, and when your opponent reveals a flaw, you can go up and give him a hard blow at any time. And when your opponent attacks you, you can also immediately make a decision to defend or dodge."

This is what Lin Tianlang's father told Lin Tianlang.

"How are you feeling now?" Vincent asked.

"It's very refreshing, principal." Lin Tianlang laughed. In school, it is naturally impossible to have such hearty battles. Even if it is a magic practice class, it is just a sparring session, far from actual combat.

The so-called actual combat means that in order to defeat the enemy, you need to use all means at your disposal.

"Well, do you feel anything different?" Vincent asked with a smile.

"The difference... Principal, I feel like my magic control seems to have become a little better." Lin Sirius looked down at his hands and then said.

"Yes, you feel it." Vincent nodded with satisfaction: "In the past, I allowed you to try to directly use magic to control the movement of objects. These can only initially improve your magic control, but the improvement effect Very limited.”

"The reason is also very simple. After all, if you use magic to move objects, you can't push yourself to the limit. The best way to improve your magic control is to continue to use and strengthen it, and remember that feeling. The closer you get to the limit, The faster you improve. And fighting is obviously the best way to improve your control."

Vincent explained patiently: "But you undoubtedly lacked this kind of fighting opportunity in school. After all, when you are really in danger, I guess you will directly use the power of the rainbow gem most of the time. In this way In the long run, it will be quite detrimental to the improvement of your own strength. You need to face some scenarios, which can be solved completely by relying on your own abilities instead of relying on external objects."

Lin Tianlang nodded vigorously and could no longer agree with the principal's words.

Indeed, what he is facing now is either an enemy that is too much beyond his current strength, so he can only rely on rainbow gems; or an enemy that is too much lower than his own strength, and there is no training effect.

"However, I found that you have been using fire element magic... Do you particularly like fire?" Vincent asked.

"Uh, not really, principal. Mainly because I'm relatively familiar with the fireball technique, so..." Lin Sirius said sheepishly.

"This won't work. You must learn to use other elements." Vincent shook his head slightly and said: "Although the fire element is very destructive, its shortcomings are also obvious. In case your enemy If you major in the water element, you will be restrained to the point of being completely injured."

"Uh, I understand, principal, I will work hard to learn." Lin Tianlang scratched his head and said.

"Okay, let's stop here today. We should go back and the class will continue next week." Vincent said with a smile, and then stretched out his arm towards Sirius.

"Okay, Mr. Principal." Lin Sirius nodded and grabbed Vincent's arm.

Another feeling of dizziness hit, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Sirius had returned to the principal's office of Shenglun College.

"Then I won't disturb you?"

"Go on, you've been very exhausted from the battle just now. Go back and have a good rest and recuperate your mind. Don't forget, you have classes tomorrow, Monday."

"I know, Mr. Principal."

Lin Tianlang left the principal's office.

After returning to the dormitory, Lin Tianlang rushed into the bathroom without saying a word, took a good shower, washed away the sticky sweat on his body, and refreshed himself.

"Wuca, Lin Sirius, what were you doing so early in the morning?" After returning to the living room after taking a bath, Carion looked at Lin Sirius in surprise and asked.

"I went to participate in the special training." Lin Tianlang waved his hand and said.

"Special training? Special training to prepare for the competition."

"more or less."

"..."

Ever since, Lin Tianlang's special training course began. For the next week, every day's classes continued as usual. Every day, during public classes, I was basically surrounded by four girls. Then when it came to the elective course, I interacted with each girl individually. In short, that was it, nothing special happened.

Oh, it can't be said that there is no such thing. In the advanced potions class, Griffin expelled two students from his class on the grounds that they were "too stupid and have no talent for learning potions."

Then every Sunday, it was the time when Principal Vincent gave Lin Sirius special training. Most of the special training content is related to combat, but sometimes Lin Tianlang will be directly coached.

Soon, a month passed.

On this Wednesday, the students came to the auditorium early. Classes have been canceled all day today, but what really excites the students is not just the suspension of classes.

The competition for hegemony is about to begin, and today is the day when the Saint Lun Magic Academy team sets off to compete.

In addition to the players and the teachers who lead the team, there are also a hundred students who accompany the team to watch the competition. Among these 10 students, 5 of them can be directly invited by the players, and each player has 90 invitation quotas. The remaining 15 places are randomly drawn among all students in the school, and each grade can be allocated places.

"It's so lively..." Standing behind the stage in the auditorium, Lin Tianlang looked at the students under the stage and couldn't help but say.

The auditorium was buzzing with people, and the roof seemed to be overturned by the students.