Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 20 Mage Duel
school clinic.

Quiet single room.

Alto was lying on the special large hospital bed, looking at the ceiling blankly.

The scene from yesterday flashed before my eyes.

The death sword flashed past his neck at a speed beyond imagination, like tearing apart paper, and his body-protecting fighting energy could not stop him even half a minute.

For the first time, Alto realized that his proud physique and strength might not be worth mentioning in the eyes of the truly strong, and he felt inexplicably sad and sad.

Extreme speed, one move can determine life or death.

How to resist?
Alto tried to touch his cold throat, his eyes regained focus and he made up his mind.

"You have been impacted by a strong man's will, which has caused a mental shadow and a mental collapse. It may take some time to recover. I will prescribe you a sleep aid. Take it before going to bed, and do not be stimulated again before you recover."

The old school doctor handled the discharge procedures for the barbarian exchange students.

Alto walked out of the school hospital in a daze, looking up at the pale sky, as if he was in another world. Unknowingly, he was distracted again, and a strong sense of hunger awakened his thoughts.

Go to the canteen to buy food to fill your stomach.

Alto then found an exchange student he knew well and asked about the status of the pretty boy and the bear warrior who defeated him.

"You should be asking about Master Mikaan of the Langton family. Monokuma is his follower..." the black-haired girl with a bun replied.

"It's a bit outrageous! If you are so strong, why waste your time protecting a pretty boy?" Putting himself in his shoes, Alto couldn't figure it out and asked specifically about Mi Jia'an's situation.

"He is a student in Class 1, Class 2 of the Mage Department. The lower grades should be on vacation now."

"What should I do if I find him?"

"I suggest you try your luck at the mage duel venue. He may go to watch the battle in the afternoon."

……

Spellcaster duels are quite entertaining and have always been extremely popular.

On the rectangular dueling stage, both sides raised their wands at the same time and bowed to each other. While turning around and walking toward both ends of the field, you can use defensive magic and buff magic to bless yourself.

Most of the middle and low-level spellcasters will use lighter and shorter wands. The reason is that with the word "first move", the faster the shot speed, the easier it will be to win.

Elite spellcasters with high strength prefer staffs that are close to the shape of a crutch. Not only does it have greater power bonus, but it also has a flying function. Most of them have various back-up adaptability capabilities and no longer pursue opportunities within seconds.

As for the legendary weapons of those who are strong in both magic and martial arts, they use magic swords, or they can use their magic power to condense weapons at any time with their hands empty.

A duel venue the size of a stadium, with rows of terraced seats, can accommodate more than a thousand spectators at the same time.

At this moment, people are noisy. Looking at the entire venue, the seats are packed. Those who come later can only choose to stand in the last row. Mi Jiaan followed Alixi to find a position with a better angle. Yinfei and Apan are not spell casters and do not have invitation tickets. Unfortunately, they cannot come in.

"Xiao An, do you know what powerful masters there are in the college's mage department?"

"do not know…"

"I'll tell you."

Mi Jiaxin listened absently to some names and deeds, and looked at the battle in the field. A lavender barrier surrounded the duel venue. Both parties on the court must wear high-end robes provided by the school in advance, which can be immune to the erosion of magic energy levels below 300 degrees. The safety of both contestants and spectators is ensured.

The girls who stepped into the circled areas at both ends of the duel stage turned around almost at the same time, and magic energy gathered at the tip of the wand.

Transparent wind bombs and blue water waves hit one place. The water flow exploded, and the wind bomb became even more powerful, hitting the blue-haired girl mage, and her petite body fell backwards uncontrollably.

The referee declared the brown-haired girl Fanny the winner.

"Weak!" Mi Jiaan commented.

"Yes, their attacks are less than 30 degrees, and instant spells cannot be charged! Xiao An, you must have confidence in your own strength. In my opinion, you are stronger than Wenton." Alisie looked serious. Expression: "If you need, you can come off the court and give it a try. I'll help arrange it."

"It's boring." Mi Jia'an yawned lazily, enjoying the attentive service of the beautiful woman behind him who pressed her shoulders and hit her back.

Alicia encouraged with a smile: "Try it! I believe you can achieve good results."

"Damn it..." The secretly spying eyes were like spitting fire. Evans had never seen Alice so enthusiastic about anyone. Lazy, arrogant, and unpretentious are people's impressions of her.

Mi Jiaan felt like watching a gorgeous fireworks show. The duel between low-level spellcasters lacked practical significance and was purely about who has higher spell attack power. Occasionally someone would use a mental shield, making them almost invincible.

"These are actually the contestants who have passed the first half of the preliminaries. Some mages who have passed the formal class assessment will directly participate in the finals..." Alixi explained.

"I'll go to the library first and come back later."

Mijan couldn't get rid of Alicia. The two of them had just walked out of the duel venue when they were faced with a burly body blocking their way.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Your Excellency, I want to follow Mr. Bearman to practice." Alto explained his purpose: "Please tell me what conditions are required."

"I'm sorry! Inheritance has national boundaries. I think you should go find a master from your country." Mi Jia'an refused directly.

"Your Excellency, I believe I can help. For example, if you encounter trouble during school, I will be happy to help you solve your troubles. Although the powerful bear warriors can protect you, they are not suitable for solving conflicts between people. Disputes between…”

I have to say that the big silly barbarian is indeed very intimidating, and most people will weigh it in their minds when they look at it.

Mi Jia'an was slightly moved: "Very good, you do have a certain value. Now if you are a Chinese, I think I will be happy to give you a chance."

"Master Mi Jia'an, I have no interest in participating in the struggle between countries. I only pursue martial arts in this life." Alto's voice was as powerful as thunder and his expression was solemn.

"You provoked everyone in the college on the playground." Mi Jia'an pointed out that the other party's words and deeds were inconsistent, and it was obvious that there was a political bias.

Alto couldn't argue and let Mi Jia'an pass by: "I have no choice but to do something. Someone has to stand up and do something. Have you ever thought about it? It is because I have shown my strength that I am qualified to solve your troubles."

Mi Jia'an paused: "If you can really help me, I will ask Apan to give you some advice depending on the situation."

Alto was overjoyed and stretched out his rough hand to signal.

The two held hands.

Mi Jia'an's delicate jade-like palm gave Alto a strange feeling, as if it carried a stinging electric current, and he couldn't help but shudder. In a slight daze, the two figures had already disappeared.

It is impossible for a man to have such delicate hands! Alto's wishful thinking was that women accounted for the vast majority of awakened spellcasters, more than twice as many as men, and he thought he had mastered the truth.

Master Mi Jiaan must be a girl!
(End of this chapter)