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Chapter 181: Get off the horse, an unreasonable teaching method

However, when the director first came to Busbaton, something unpleasant happened to us. But two months later, when the mentor's deeds gradually spread, we realized how gentle the mentor was to us at that time.

1 "Memoirs of the Legendary Wizard"

A white light shot out and disappeared in an instant on the street stall. Ma Xingkong put the Yanhuang Thorn into the Ring and ended his practice of magic in his anger.

Through these days of sleepless and crazy practice, he has successfully mastered the "drowsed down" firmly.

Through this primary magic, he can already determine the general operating mechanism of magic in this world. Through the wand as a medium, he uses gestures to guide his own magic power into a special mark. He uses spells to resonate with the magic energy in the air. With the help of that special mark, he can guide magic energy several times his body. This is the so-called magic in the wizard world!

At least, primary magic is roughly like this.

Although he studied hard for three days, Ma Xingkong was still energetic and energetic.

I looked at the wall clock on Qiang, 07:40.

"It's almost time to go to the first class. Ling'er performed very well in magic theory yesterday, and I can't be at a disadvantage... Although she said that, the confident charm on her face revealed his confidence.

The level of those bricks on the earth is so high that Ma Xingkong, as a otakus who often visits forums and squirts, did not learn some tricks from them?

In the past, I had accumulated a lot, but now I have put aside the psychological barriers of communication with people and have reached the stage of thin air.

It just made the unlucky preparation wizards of Busbaton.

Busbaton Magic School, East Court, Class 21.

The third floor of the huge castle, the black magic defense classroom.

Unlike Hogwarts in the UK, because of the adoption of a class division system, there are only one class of ten students in each time period of each course in Boothbaton, so it is more elite.

8:45, these elites are discussing their new black magic defense teacher

"The instructor of the course of Dark Magic Defense has to perform a battlefield support mission every three months, right? Guess he has the will to teach the next class of students?" A boy with acne-faced face asked excitedly, waving the wand in his hand, while asking several girls around him.

You analyzed it! If you don’t say it, we will throw you to Lake Misili to feed the blackened piranha!” One of the girls said angrily.

But this sentence was very useful. The boy with acne-faced face immediately became silent when he heard the power, and retracted his hands and feet and said, "According to my inference, this mentor from the East is a powerful wizard with Jin Jialong and powerful! Look, first of all, he"

"Weston, you are starting to fool those big-breasted and brainless guys again? Are they worth your waste of saliva and body fluids?"

A handsome blonde boy successfully destroyed the eager atmosphere of conversation as soon as he spoke. The hooked nose on his face cooperated to add a bit of a slutty aura to him.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as him, Liszt is just an idiot." Seeing the signs of a few girls in front of him being angry, Weston immediately comforted him. But his light keenly caught a figure, and when his eyes rolled, a trace of ridicule hung on the corner of his mouth, "He wouldn't understand Professor Ma's power..."

The blonde boy Liszt seemed to have the habit of interrupting, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately exploded: "Bad professor! I bet that professor who is like a woman in the oriental must be like the mentors in several other classes, and he can't do magic at all! This group of oriental professors are all stupid people who seek fame and place a corpse and eat a simple meal..."

As the blonde teenager talked, the sweat dripped from his forehead.

"It's right, and the idioms are very sophisticated and appropriate. Why don't you continue?"

Ma Xingkong kicked the weird stool with teeth on the podium away with one foot, snapped his fingers, and a gorgeous single sofa appeared on the podium instantly.

Dama sat on the sofa with a golden knife. Ma Xingkong was gnawing on the steaming sausages while looking at the thick book in his hand, and seemed to have no awareness of coming to preach and teach.

"I..".

Although the blonde boy was very arrogant, he was still a 16 or 17-year-old boy. It was always a bit embarrassing to be caught on the spot when he said bad things about the teacher behind his back.

"Forget it, I'm very busy if I don't pursue this problem." Ma Xingkong looked at the wall clock on the podium. "Okay, I'll solve you before 9:5." Hearing these completely unregulated words, the students in Class 21 suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Tell me, in your heart, what kind of course is the black magic defense? chew the root sausage and swallow it suddenly

Weston raised his hand like a three-good student, and answered with Ma Xingkong's approval: "Defenseaoa|nsttheoarkart is a discipline used to defend against black magic and some magical creatures. Of course, we can also use them to fight those evil dark wizards."'! Wrong! Wrong! Black magic defense is a magic used to fight against everything that can take your life! Whether it is the Avadasauer's life spell, the breath of a dragon, the stick of a mountain monster or the guns of a muggle (the wizard's name for ordinary people who don't understand magic), these are the categories of the functions of black magic defense."

Based on the debate skills learned from the Bricks, Ma Xingkong was right and rude.

"But" Hearing this irrelevant explanation, Weston felt that what he said made some sense, but he was still a little bit painful.

"No, but. The first lesson I taught you is called throwing away the gorgeousness. Let you understand: the simplest and most effective one is the most practical one!, Ma Xingkong looked around and showed a trace of evil smile on his lips. "Come down, I will release a sleeping spell to each of you. Whether it is escaping, attacking, defense or other methods, as long as you can resist, your personal assessment score can be added to ten. Lister, come first."

When the blonde boy, who had been disappointed in Weston, was already feeling a little disappointed, he immediately felt sore when he heard this.

Under Ma Xingkong's urging, Liste unwillingly pulled out his magic wand and pointed at Ma Xingkong from a distance of ten meters.

As soon as Ma Xingkong snapped his fingers, a black wand that was extremely sharp and sharp, more like a cold weapon, appeared in his hand.

"Remove your weapons (ere|||armus)!"

After all, he is an old student who is about to graduate from the seventh grade, and he dares to attack even when facing the teacher. The moment he saw the wand appear on Ma Xing’s empty hand, Liszt released the disarm curse at him.

The light flashed on the wand, and a white light penetrated into Ma Xingkong's chest.

"Success!" Liszt held his wand tightly and waved his hand.

However, seeing the effect of his spell, Liszt's eyes were almost protruding.

It seemed that the disarming curse had lost its effect, and Ma Xingkong's magic wand was still held in his hand steadily.

Feeling the huge force coming from his hand, Ma Xingyun activates his internal force, shakes his arm and then completely eliminates it.

"The reaction speed is good, but unfortunately the magic resonance is too weak, like a woman

Ma Xingkong released the only spell he could use to unresponsive Liszt, a sleeping spell: "Damn it and sturfy!" A white light flashed, and Liszt fell to the ground.

"The mentor is mighty!" Weston gloated.

"Weston, you go!" Ma Xingkong hooked his hand.

"I want to go too?" Weston asked in disbelief and pointed his finger at his nose.

Ma Xingkong nodded: "This is a teaching test, which can give me an intuitive understanding of your strength. The students in Class 20 have just tried it, so I can't favor one or the other, right?

Everyone has to go. Although I am the head teacher of Class 25, I will not let them go. The same is true for Class 25 later."

Hearing this, the boys and girls in Class 21 nodded in recognition, took out their magic wands, and used their strongest means to Ma Xingkong.

Five minutes later.

Sitting on the sofa, watching the reserve wizards tilted around, Ma Xingkong took out a nose of soju wine from the Ring, took a few sips, and then flipped through the magic books in his hand with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!
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