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43 Professional and amateur

Fang Chang got up from the ground in a mess, his face flushed.

His image must have been completely recorded now, and he could imagine that when he becomes famous in the future, this game will definitely be his dark history!

stain!

Absolute stain!

What made him most uncomfortable was that the students from the school’s Ministry of Magic must be there too!

Although he hadn't noticed it before, maybe they would secretly hide in the stands to pay attention to his every move!

When his mind was broken, Zhang Ziqiang was not slow. He suddenly stepped on the ground, and dark brown earth thorns burst out from the soles of his feet. The sharp earth pierced through the ring and quickly extended towards the long distance.

Fang Chang didn't expect that earth-type magic would have such a long-range attack method. He was startled at first, and then he quickly dodged to the side.

However, he had just avoided the earth thorn, and Zhang Ziqiang had appeared in front of him at some point, and a huge rock fist hit his head heavily.

"This move?" Fang Chang's eyes cold, his toes kicked hard on the ground, his body nimblely jumped back, and in an instant, he opened Zhang Ziqiang's distance.

"Breathing fire!" I silently said in my heart, Fang Chang aimed his hands at Zhang Ziqiang, and a surging flame spurted towards Zhang Ziqiang.

The green flame was very hot. Before the flame was approaching, Zhang Ziqiang felt a burning heat coming towards him, and even his body began to sweat.

Faced with this diffuse flame attack, Zhang Ziqiang did not dare to resist at all, so he could only choose to retreat and dodge.

When he retreated, Zhang Ziqiang found that there were cracks on his rock fist, and the rock layer on the surface began to fall off in small pieces.

Zhang Ziqiang couldn't help frowning, "Is it already reaching the limit so soon?"

The battle of the magician is a double test of the spirit and the body.

Under double pressure, every battle often ends in a few minutes!

Even in the professional arena, the longest game time only takes 7 minutes and 33 seconds!

As an old man in the amateur world, Zhang Ziqiang knew very well that there was no rest time in the middle of the magic showdown, and the rules announced by the referee before were just a superficial form.

Real battles are often very cruel. The damage of magic not only has single targeted damage, but also has large-scale damage like the one released just now.

In this case, how do you judge whether you maliciously attack the other party's vital points? How do you judge whether he deliberately caused death?

In fact, people who are familiar with the rules of magic showdown are very clear that they will continue to attack as long as they are not obvious when the opponent is unconscious.

Basically, the so-called rules are no rules!

Victory is the only rule!

However, based on ethics, you will generally not be able to do anything in the game.

But what Zhang Ziqiang was puzzled was that he had not even been able to maintain his magic for only a minute at the beginning!

"It seems that my consumption has increased with the thunder magic!" Zhang Ziqiang silently summarized the reasons in his heart, and could only sigh in his heart.

Mental power is too difficult to grow.

Release magic that you are unfamiliar with or even unspecialized, and the consumption of mental power will naturally increase exponentially.

The speed of the rock layer on Zhang Ziqiang's hand falling off began to accelerate. Those around him who were paying attention to the battle could clearly see that Zhang Ziqiang's mental power was insufficient.

Fang Chang, who released the flames, naturally saw the rocks that were falling off from Zhang Ziqiang's fist.

His eyes lit up slightly, he put away his magic and rushed up again.

He was shocked by Zhang Ziqiang's sudden outbreak before. After a while of buffering, he found that with his physical fitness, he could use his speed to fight against the other party!

He still can't think about fighting head-on fighting skills.

With his training level in the past half month, how could he be an opponent of his years or even decades of skills and practical experience?

As Ma Cheng said, if you use this method to fight, it will be purely funny!

Seeing Fang Chang suddenly put away his magic, Zhang Ziqiang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything nonsense. The blue current under his feet lit up again, and the whole person rushed towards Fang Chang at a faster speed.

This is his last attack. If he cannot defeat Fang Chang, then he can only choose to surrender!

Now facing a new player like Fang Chang, you have to take advantage of the opponent's weakness of insufficient close combat experience to knock him down!

Fang Chang, who had already thought of the response plan, showed no panic when facing Zhang Ziqiang who rushed over again.

His hands burned flames and pressed them on the ground!

"This is!!!"

When he saw Fang Chang's movements, whether it was Jiang Lingyou and Han Li in the VIP box, or the people who came to watch the game by other teams, or Zheng Miao, they couldn't help but stretch their necks.

Fang Chang's action was so iconic. They watched the video over and over again many times.

Is he ready to summon the giant flaming snake?

However, the giant flame snake did not appear. With its long hands as the center, the flames flowed away in the blink of an eye. In less than a second, a circle of half a pound of 3 meters appeared around him.

Zhang Ziqiang narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but yell: "Such a small circle can't stop me!"

With a leap of strength under his feet, Zhang Ziqiang was like a tiger coming out of the cage and rushed towards Chang Chang.

Although the rocks on his fist were still falling off, he believed that even if there was no rock layer, his fist could make him faint directly as long as he hit the long side!

Fang Chang looked at Zhang Ziqiang in the air with a slight hesitation, and then he jumped out of the fire circle under Zhang Ziqiang's surprised gaze.

He was confused when he landed.

Other audience members also looked puzzled.

Fang Chang, who was standing outside the fire circle, looked at Zhang Ziqiang with a confused look on his face, smiled slightly, raised his left hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

"Bang!"

The flames on the fire ring surged and closed, sealing the top, forming a flame cover that trapped Zhang Ziqiang inside!

Zhang Ziqiang, trapped by the fire cover, showed a helpless look. Feeling the hot temperature around him, he shouted: "I surrender!"

Hearing the sound of surrender, Fang Chang was not surprised. He waved his right hand gently and the flames instantly dissipated.

Only the hot breath in the air was left.

Zhang Ziqiang inside was sweating all over, his lips were a little white, and he looked not in good spirits.

"You are really amazing." Zhang Ziqiang grinned with support. The other party gave a thumbs up, and then walked off the ring very simply.

Seeing Zhang Ziqiang sweating heavily and walking a little while walking, Fang Chang couldn't help but think of Zheng Miao.

Compared with Zheng Miao, the gap between Zhang Ziqiang and Zheng Miao is really not that big.

Let’s not talk about anything else, there is a difficult gap in physical and mental aspects alone!

"The first knockout match, winner No. 3!"

At this time, the referee calmly announced, and then looked at Fang Chang who was not ready to step down, and urged with a stern face: "Player No. 3 will step down as soon as possible. We need to fix the ring, and other players will also compete!"

"Okay, OK." Fang Chang, who came back to his senses, hurriedly got off the ring.
Chapter completed!
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