Magical Strategist

Baggio's anger was aroused again and he said: "Only 50%? I want you to be 100% sure! You must win the game!"

"Master, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. Everything on the field is unpredictable. What's more, you see, I am dull and slow to learn. Look at classmate Cheng Jian, the top student in the water department. I have five The odds of winning are pretty good!”

Boom!

A violent shock.

"I'm not here to listen to you and show off. With your strength, you can win. What, you don't believe it?" Baggio said.

"Ah? Are you so confident?" Zhenlong said, rubbing the bag on his head.

"But!" Baggio continued, "You have to be careful of his hidden weapons."

"Isn't it not allowed to use hidden weapons in competitions?" Zhenlong asked.

"It is indeed not allowed, but as long as it is not discovered by the referee, as long as it escapes the attention of the audience. In other words, it is not used blatantly, it will not be counted as a violation." Baggio said. "I have figured out Shimizu Nariken's plan a long time ago. Their family relies on sneaky assassinations to make a living. It is not surprising that they are skilled in using hidden weapons."

"I know, the Qingshui family's dark troops."

"Just know it. The important thing is that their hidden weapons usually have an anesthetic effect. You have to make sure not to be hit." Baggio said. "Next, I will imitate Cheng Jian's offensive routine to fight against you."

"No, I can't beat you, I..." Looking at Baggio's raised fist, he was about to hit him with another fist if he didn't obey. He quickly said: "No, no, I mean, I will go all out. I’m going to compete with you! Come on, Roberto Baggio!!”

Boom!

The chestnut was still beaten down.

"Don't talk nonsense. Watch carefully. The pebbles in my hand represent hidden weapons. I will mix the pebbles into the spell to attack you later. You must avoid it for me. If you can't avoid it, you will look good!" Baggio held dozens of round stones the size of fingernails in his hands.

"Okay, just let your horse come over here!" I can't even count how many times I've suffered so many blows. If this continues, there is no need to talk about tomorrow's game, I'm afraid I will be beaten straight to unconsciousness.

Wow!

Baggio suddenly unleashed a powerful golden fighting spirit. Then he raised his arms and shot out a powerful water gun!

It is said to be a simulated attack by Cheng Jian, but how can he have such strong magic power!

The real dragon's face turned pale with fright. He couldn't block a water gun of that intensity. But a closer look revealed that there were indeed small stones mixed in the water gun.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the water gun is right in front of you. It's impossible to dodge. The real dragon is worth summoning a crystal wall with your bare hands to defend.

Blah blah blah!

The damage of water magic is generally low, and it will be impossible to break through for a while. Switching to a gun can definitely break the crystal wall instantly.

The real dragon escaped when the water gun hit the defensive wall. Seeing that Baggio did not launch an attack, this was an excellent opportunity for defensive counterattack!

Intermediate level spell, fire. Blazing fireball.

Facing the real dragon's spell, Baggio remained calm and his heart did not beat. Use only one hand to directly block the fireball.

Normally, if only blue fighting spirit spells leapfrog to the late gold stage, it can be said that they cannot even break through the defense of the opponent's fighting spirit.

Baggio took his time and fired two more water cannons, one from the left and one from the right, to flank the real dragon. And it's still mixed with stones.

The real dragon was shocked and couldn't escape now. When he caught sight of Baggio's fierce eyes, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. If he didn't avoid it, he didn't know how many more explosions he would suffer.

In order not to be beaten, the real dragon must deal with it calmly: visually two water cannons are attacking at an angle. There must be a gathering point. As long as you run out of the gathering point, not only can you escape, but you can also launch a defensive counterattack!

Zhenlong conceived this tactic completely in his mind within one second. So, he rushed forward facing the two water guns.

Baggio was shocked. He thought that the real dragon would retreat, because dodging is a normal reaction for normal people. They will choose to retreat when encountering an attack that they cannot resist. But this guy actually didn't play his cards according to common sense and rushed directly to only five steps away from him. With normal human habits, it is impossible to have such calm and quick thinking!

Seeing Baggio's stunned expression, Zhenlong secretly became happy and thought to himself, you usually hit me on the head so many times, but this time it was me who hit me back. He jumped high and concentrated all his strength on his hand, which should be said to be the finger joints of his right hand. Finally, he hit Baggio hard on his shaved head.

In fact, the real dragon did not hold out hope. Who is Baggio, the world's top powerhouse, with such keen insight, how could he be hit for no reason.

Boom!

He thought wrong!

This explosive blow with all his strength hit Baggio hard on the head. And made an extremely clear sound.

It turns out that hitting someone hard can be so satisfying, and it makes such a beautiful sound! Zhenlong finally understood why Baggio would hit him no matter what happened. It turned out to be the word "cool".

I can't believe that he, a little mage, actually hit the legendary Vulcan!

After the fight, the real dragon fell steadily to the ground.

Looking up, Baggio showed no reaction after being hit, and his expression was still dazed.

Doesn't he feel pain? Or was it that he had struck him too hard just now and knocked him unconscious? The real dragon thought for a while.

"Master, master..." The real dragon spread its fingers and waved it in front of Baggio's eyes.

Only then did Baggio come to his senses. "Huh? Oh? What's wrong?"

It turned out that he had no idea that he had been beaten just now. "It's okay. Just because you haven't moved for a long time now, I thought you were asleep. Turns out you weren't asleep, hehehehehe..."

"Fart, how could I possibly fall asleep? Oops, why does my head hurt so suddenly?" Baggio rubbed his head. In fact, he just meditated and reached a state of selflessness. In this state, the brain will automatically filter out other interference, even pain. "By the way, why did you think of rushing forward instead of jumping up or retreating?"

The real dragon thought for a while and replied: "It just came to my mind suddenly. I can't block your spell, so I have to defend and counterattack."

clap clap clap!

Baggio laughed and slapped the real dragon on the shoulder like crazy. He said happily: "Very good, I really saw you right."

The real dragon's shoulder was sore from being beaten, but he still endured the pain and complimented with a playful smile: "This is what you taught me, master...hehe...hehe...hehehehehe..."

Baggio then withdrew his golden fighting spirit and said: "Okay, no problem, we will keep this state tomorrow."

"Yes!"

"It's getting late, let's go back and rest."

"Okay, then, where is the master? Why don't you go back and rest?"

"Don't worry about me, I have other things to do."

"Good night, master."

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The special training ended and he left the training ground.

Outside, the sky is full of stars and the moon is bright.

The wall lamps in the teaching building are bright all night long, dotting the blurry night together with the stars.

The first thing the real dragon did after he came out was to visit Mish in the infirmary.

Go around the teaching building and enter the infirmary.

Mish had woken up and fainted on the spot due to a violent blow to her head with a blunt instrument. There was a bandage on his head, and there was a pool of bright red blood on it.

Seeing the real dragon coming, Mish climbed out of bed like a normal person and threw herself into the real dragon's arms.

They were the only two in the ward, and Zhenlong didn't refuse. He stroked Meishi's golden hair and greeted gently: "Are you feeling better now? Does your head still hurt?"

Mish shook her head and smiled stupidly in the real dragon's arms.

"What are you laughing at? You must be stupid, right?" Zhenlong was very surprised. There was nothing worth laughing about.

"You are stupid. You are really stupid! How can you not be stupid if you challenge someone else and a gang by yourself?" Mish replied.

"So what, I've been putting up with them for a long time." The real dragon's anger suddenly rose.

"You went there for me, right?"