I, Who Wields A Hammer, Am Really A Mage!

In the early morning, the Civilian Knight Academy became noisy.

All the knight students rushed to the playground of the academy either with their friends or alone in silence.

On the wide playground, many arenas have been set up to facilitate competitions.

As a mage, Wang Zibin could tell at a glance that these arenas were all built by magic.

Even Wang Zibin saw that an old man in a white mage robe was sitting in the middle of a group of academy leaders on the temporary auditorium.

The dean of the college, a third-tier earth knight, was chatting and laughing with the mage.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zibin was a little surprised:

Because this sorcerer is only a second rank, to be able to gain such respect undoubtedly shows the special status of a sorcerer in the human empire.

Even the students who came to the playground were full of envy when they saw this mage.

In their cognition, mages are mysterious and noble, and becoming a mage is more desirable than a knight.

Especially since this mage is already at the second level, which means he is still a nobleman.

And the dean of the academy, this third-order knight, is not yet a nobleman.

Therefore, the envy in the eyes of the students is quite normal.

Wang Zibin had a normal heart. After expressing surprise at the status of the mage, he focused on today's knight qualifying match.

After silently observing the students of the entire academy, Wang Zibin had a solid idea:

Even if a few formal knights like him pop up suddenly, he can still ensure that he is firmly in the top ten, so as to participate in the city's knight qualifying competition.

In fact, Wang Zibin's idea is a bit too steady.

Among the students present, apart from him, after breaking through to become a formal knight, who was not overjoyed, wishing that the whole academy would know about it, and get huge honors and benefits.

Of course, Wang Zibin, who has a terrifying growth rate, will care about these unexpected factors that may affect his growth.

In Wang Zibin's mind, his future is bright, but the current starting point is a little low, and he is eager to change this situation.

For Wang Zibin, this knight qualifying match is an opportunity not to be missed, and all accidents are within his consideration.

Wang Zibin, who was thinking, suddenly felt a malicious look, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

Directly to his right, Peggy was staring at him fiercely with malicious eyes.

And when Wang Zibin looked over, Peggy made a gesture of cutting her neck, signaling to kill Wang Zibin.

It has to be said that Peggy's actions made Wang Zibin feel threatened:

For those who are ready to kill him like this, he always strikes first.

Originally, Wang Zibin wanted to keep him alive, but Peggy's actions over and over again really made Wang Zibin dispel this idea.

However, it is still somewhat difficult to kill Peggy in the game.

Wang Zibin did not forget that Peggy's uncle, Peggy, was a teacher at the college.

It seems that the only option is to be ruthless, and it is best to kill with one blow!

Wang Zibin, who had made a plan, waited for the official start of the knight qualifying competition together with all the students.

Before the start, the dean of the academy grandly introduced the second-order mage beside him, and stated that he not only built these arenas, but also the chief referee of this competition.

During the introduction by the head of the academy, Wang Zibin learned that the refereeing system for the knight qualifying competition was all taken over by the Mage Association of White Star City.

It seems that now, the order of the battle between the students is completely determined by this second-level mage.

That's why Peggy, who has a relationship in the academy, can't be sure when she will meet Wang Zibin.

"Student number 17, please go to ring number 4 to compete!"

After receiving the number 17 plate representing his identity, Wang Zibin came to the No. 4 ring according to the teacher's words.

There was already a group of people around the No. 4 ring, Wang Zibin looked at them and found that they were all new students just like himself.

Obviously, when this second-tier mage decided the order of the battle, he took care of the new students.

After all the students received their number plates and came to the corresponding arena, the teachers of the college came to the arena one after another and arranged the competition.

Because it is a competition that all students must participate in, the time seems very tight.

Basically, as soon as the competition in the ring is over, the teachers of the college will arrange the next round.

"No. 16 vs. No. 15, the winner, No. 16!"

After the college teacher announced the result of the battle, he immediately said:

"Next is the 17th against the 18th!"

Wang Zibin, wearing the number 17, stepped onto the ring. Opposite him was a strong young man.

No, to be precise, almost all students who have practiced knight strength will become stronger.

No matter male or female.

Uh, that's right, that's why many female students surround Wang Zibin, and he doesn't fluctuate.

With Wang Zibin's aesthetics, he is already very accepting of beauty, whether it is a cute loli or a big sister, he said that he can appreciate it.

But in the face of a group of female knight students who are stronger (in figure) than himself and have rough looks, Wang Zibin said that he really can't appreciate it.

Therefore, Wang Zibin's opponent in the first battle seemed to be physically strong, but it was actually a normal phenomenon in the Knight Academy.

On the other hand, Wang Zibin himself, even if he breaks through the official knight, perhaps because he is a mage, his body has not become stronger, but he still maintains a slender body.

It's just that compared with others, Wang Zibin looks a little thin.

At this time, Wang Zibin's opponent, this strong young man, looked at Wang Zibin with obvious contempt in his eyes:

Such a thin guy, didn't he hit him casually?

Facing such a victory that he thought was within easy reach, after the game started, he decisively raised his hand to the academy teacher and said:

"Teacher, my stomach hurts, admit defeat!"

The college teacher glanced at him, nodded, and announced the result of the competition:

"No. 17 vs. No. 18, No. 17 wins!"

In this way, Wang Zibin won the game with a puzzled look on his face.

Although each student's body may be out of shape, the knight ranking competition also allows admitting defeat.

But Wang Zibin could see clearly that his opponent didn't seem to have a stomachache at all, but rather deliberately surrendered.

Next, the opponents Wang Zibin encountered either had headaches or colds, and all of them chose to admit defeat.

At this time, even if Wang Zibin thought with his toes, he could tell that something was wrong!

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