The most powerful wizard in the magic world

"Wow, this is really an eye-opener! These guys are so strong!" Zhang Wei on the side whispered, his eyes sparkling with envy.

"Don't be stunned, we have to see the strength of our opponent." Li Ming said, with a hint of nervousness in his tone. He knew that their opponent was not simple. Although the second-class students and the third-class students did not look much different, at this moment, the aura of the strong made people feel invisible oppression.

"Have you heard of the guy named Wang Teng? I heard that he has won the city-wide championship for three consecutive years." A freshman dragged a suitcase and walked by. When he passed by Li Ming and Zhang Wei, he said casually.

"Wang Teng? You are so amazing!" Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh. He had heard about Wang Teng's situation a long time ago. He was a true genius.

"And I heard that his ability is one of the best in our school. Everyone else is ranked third or second. He is the first!" another freshman interrupted, looking quite proud.

Li Ming couldn't help but feel more anxious when he heard them talking about Wang Teng. He knew that if this continued, they would undoubtedly face great pressure.

"Hey, Brother Ming, let's just not compete and get ready for the next one." Zhang Wei said half-jokingly, but with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Don't say that. Competition is an opportunity. We can't back down just because our opponent is strong." Li Ming shook his head and said firmly. Although he felt a little uneasy, he knew that he had to maintain a positive attitude.

At this moment, Wang Teng slowly walked over. His tall stature, neat short hair, and clear outline made him an excellent player. He was followed by several classmates, all of whom were impressive and obviously masters.

"Hello, I heard that you are here to compete?" Wang Teng asked politely. His voice was gentle, but his eyes were like sharp blades, revealing invisible pressure.

Li Ming smiled and mustered up the courage to say, "Yes, we also want to prove ourselves in the competition." He tried to make his voice sound natural so that the other party would not notice his nervousness.

"Then I hope you can bring me some challenges in the competition." Wang Teng spoke slowly and with a calm expression, which made the students present a little envious.

"Of course, we will do our best." Li Ming smiled slightly. Although he was nervous, he did not want to show his vulnerability.

"This competition is really good. Many experts have come in." Zhang Wei interjected, trying to lighten the atmosphere.

"Yes, I am looking forward to competing with you guys." Wang Teng seemed to be unconcerned about this conversation. Instead, he shrugged and continued, "But if everyone comes just for the experience, then it will be boring."

"We are definitely not here just for the experience!" Li Ming responded promptly, with a fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

Wang Teng smiled slightly, with admiration in his eyes: "Then I hope you can go all out."

In the following days, the training atmosphere was extremely tense. Every day, freshmen could be seen sweating profusely on the playground, and Li Ming and Zhang Wei were not to be outdone, working hard on the training ground every day.

"Brother Ming, I heard that Wang Teng has been strengthening his special skills these days. Should we also find a special skill and add some trump cards?" Zhang Wei spoke while doing squats.

"Secret technique? I think we should base it on our own characteristics and not blindly imitate others." Li Ming took this question seriously and continued, "It means that we can find our own direction in fun."

"So what trick are you planning to use?" Zhang Wei asked curiously, with some anticipation on his face.

"I prefer power-based skills. By using my own advantages in strength, I can increase the threat of offense." Li Ming expressed confidently.

Zhang Wei thought about it and nodded in agreement: "I think more flexible body movements are more suitable for me. After all, my reaction speed is faster."

“If you are flexible, you can try some technical techniques and tactics that will suit your style,” Li Ming encouraged, secretly feeling proud of their team.

After the training, Li Ming and Zhang Wei felt sore all over, but whenever they thought of the upcoming competition, their fighting spirit burned again.

"Brother Ming, do you think they are really that powerful?" Zhang Wei suddenly asked during the break, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"No matter how strong we are, we can catch up through hard work." Li Ming answered with a firm voice, "The important thing is the mentality. As long as we don't give up, we have a chance."

"Let's go! Let's go and watch them train. Maybe we can learn something." Zhang Wei suggested, obviously getting impulsive.

"Good idea. I want to go too." Li Ming was very excited and silently encouraged himself to study harder.

When they walked to Wang Teng's training ground, they saw the freshmen doing high-intensity training. "Wow, they are really working hard!" Zhang Wei exclaimed.

Wang Teng was leading a few classmates in a team battle exercise. Their movements were as smooth as flowing water, and their coordination was very tacit. Every move on the field was perfectly coordinated, and they could react in just a split second.

"Now that you're here, do you want to watch our training?" Wang Teng noticed Li Ming and Zhang Wei, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I want to learn more skills." Li Ming said frankly, studying the movements of these strong men in his mind, hoping to find some clues from them.

Wang Teng smiled slightly, seeming happy to share: "Sure, everyone should take the initiative to communicate when learning something, and we can also learn from each other's strengths through competition."

Several people began to test each other. Li Ming found confidence in the competition, and his moves became more and more fluent. Several freshmen also cast admiring glances at them.

"Good job! That's it! Do it again!" Wang Teng encouraged from the side. His passionate shouts made Li Ming's fighting spirit even stronger.

The days passed quickly between training and competition. As the competition approached, Li Ming was full of anticipation. In each exchange, he and Zhang Wei's skills continued to improve.

Finally, the day of the competition arrived, and all the students in the school gathered in the stadium. The air was filled with a tense and expectant atmosphere. Everyone's face was full of desire.

"Are you ready, Wei Ge?" Li Ming asked on the sidelines, with a determined and expectant look in his eyes.