Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Clark was already on his guard when Bruce Stewart stood in his way.

However, he still underestimated the strength of the other party, or in other words, he lacked some understanding of the methods of American wizards.

Anyway, as soon as the last word in Bruce's mouth came out, the whole person was like a fast arrow that went off the string, rushed in front of Clark and hit him in the abdomen.

Clark didn't react at all, a huge force came from his stomach, and then his whole body was knocked out by the punch, and he staggered a few steps and fell on the grass.

"Clark! Clark! Are you okay?" Hermione screamed, standing in front of Clark, pointing her wand at Bruce.

"This is just a reminder, don't underestimate me."

The American transfer student turned a blind eye to Hermione's threat, just stared at Clark behind her and said.

When Hermione was about to speak, she put a hand on her shoulder, and Clark helped her stand up. It turned out that the punch just now seemed to be powerful, but in fact it was only a powerful thrust.

This Bruce was right, he really just said hello.

"Then I thank you a lot." Clark laughed in anger, and there was someone who could pretend better than himself.

But the speed of the other party was really fast just now, so fast that he couldn't even react.

Bruce saw Clark stand up again with a smile on his face, "Since you dare to stand up, then... let's continue?"

Clark nodded and waved his wand in a pretentious manner. In fact, he had already started to use his psionic ability [Detect Thought], preparing to judge the opponent's attack intentions.

However, the steps under Bruce's feet swayed alternately, his body relaxed and jumped, and his hands were evenly swung, which turned out to be the butterfly stance of boxing champion Ali's famous stunt.

Clark frowned at his performance. A wizard, actually using the routine of a Muggle boxer?

But the next moment, the opponent's ejection start took him by surprise.

Even though the attack just now had made him more vigilant, and the [Detection Thought] could give an early warning, Clark still couldn't react.

No, or his mind responded, but his body couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed.

Clark only had time to release a [Secondary Shock Wave] in front of him, and the next moment, he was hit in the abdomen by Bruce who was swaying sideways.

The power of this punch is actually not great, but what greeted Clark next was a continuous boxing storm.

Bruce's swinging punch was like raindrops, hitting the opponent's abdomen, chest and face.

Clark was trying his best to defend, but even if his [detection thought] detected Bruce's attack intention and direction, when he was about to dodge, the opponent had already completed the change in time, and his fist was still hitting him.

And if Clark was about to raise his hand to cast a spell, Bruce's fist would definitely hit his wrist and abdomen, disrupting his wand casting and spellcasting breathing.

Such continuous punches put Clark in a situation where he was passively beaten in an instant.

"I heard that you are the most outstanding student in the lower grades. Why, is that the kind of strength you have? That's the kind of energy you had for sneak attack just now!"

At this moment, Bruce turned into a fighting master. While punching, he also had the strength to talk trash to provoke Clark. Even Hermione, who was standing beside him, was trembling with anger after seeing him behave so madly.

However, Clark's mind, who was caught in the storm boxing, was extraordinarily calm.

After finding that he couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all, he simply protected his head, face and chest with both hands, completely giving up the counterattack, and just turned his body from time to time to face the enemy, letting the opponent's fist fall on his arm.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

The sound of the collision of the flesh was incessant, but at the back, the sound gradually changed.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The sound of boxing began to become dull, and Bruce obviously noticed this. He only felt that the fist he hit Clark seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier.

The fist hit it, as if it was hit in sticky glue, and all the strength was cut by 30%.

At first, he thought that the other party had mastered the Iron Armor Spell without Staff and Silent Casting, but he quickly denied this because the defensive barrier on the other party was increasing little by little.

It turns out that Clark used the combined spellcasting skills of [Manipulating Small Objects] and [Secondary Shock Wave] once again.

Only this time, instead of shaping the shock wave into an air bomb, he bound it to his body to form a set of high-density air armor to defend against Bruce Stewart's serial punches.

At this moment, Clark vs Bruce, Magic Super vs Batman, the power of mind and body begins their first confrontation in the wizarding world.

Bruce's boxing is like the wind, and even if it is output at a frequency, the strength does not show the slightest attenuation.

Even after he crushed the alchemy capsule stored in the back molars, the muscles in his upper body swelled to an unbelievable level.

The exposed neck was directly thickened by the strong muscles, and the protruding blue veins were like a blue-black iron coat, densely wrapping the large muscles. It became a tight suit.

In this state similar to Flesh Transfiguration, his pace and reaction speed of course decreased, but his strength increased even more terrifyingly.

The iron fist the size of the casserole directly set off a gust of wind~www.readwn.com~, which swayed Clark, who was in the boxing storm, as if he would be overturned at any time.

In the end, these punches, accompanied by Bruce Stewart's left and right swinging punches, even really converged into a small storm, involving Clark.

Hermione on the side looked at the small tornado that suddenly appeared on the grass in front of her. She couldn't believe her eyes. Could such a violent and ferocious attack really be done with the body of a human being?

She held the wand tightly in her hand, her eyes fixed on the whirlwind, and her heart was placed on Clark.

Ron, who was beside him, was hit in the abdomen by a green light emitted from the back of his wand because of the factor of his wand, and he flew out backwards.

When he got up, he felt a rush in his stomach, he bent over to open his mouth, and a few slugs with thick thumbs dragged the long mucus onto the grass and twisted a few times.

But Hermione didn't even look at him, even though he was the first out of Gryffindor's team.

At this time, Colin, who should have followed Clark's advice and hid in the distance to take pictures, ran to Hermione's side for some unknown reason.

Looking at the fierce battle between Clark and Bruce, he couldn't help asking Hermione, "Aren't we going to help?"

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