With a bruised nose and a swollen face, Osborn, who was beaten so hard that one eye could not be opened, got up from the ground and limped back to the team.

"tutor……"

He came to the silver-haired girl and said hoarsely:

"I didn't lose..."

After saying this, his body shook twice.

My legs couldn't hold on any longer, and I fell down!

Sam was right next to him, reaching out and hugging him hastily.

"You're doing well, Osborne."

The silver-haired girl who always had a cold face praised him in a rare way:

"The real battle is to use your brain, especially a magician, you must be good at using all factors that are beneficial to you."

"However, your foundation is still a little weak, so continue to train hard;"

"The next time you meet this kind of opponent, you must beat him until he can't stand up, understand?"

"Understood...Mr. Garcia."

Osborn lay in Sam's arms and answered weakly.

—Fuck!

The third-year student who was also beaten badly heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but shudder:

Although he took advantage of his physique just now, when he was fighting with Osborn, he felt like he was facing a mad dog!

This kid is already so crazy now, if he waits for his physical fitness to improve?

"Cough... Both sides stand in good positions!"

Tabor coughed, drawing everyone's attention.

Then he raised his right hand, indicating that the next game is about to start.

"Sam, go."

Silver Haired Girl says:

"Just fight in the way you are used to, don't be burdened."

"I see, Master."

Sam replied in a low voice, and stepped onto the stage.

"—Remember, the other party moves very slowly, you must have time to chant."

Taber couldn't help but teach the third student this time:

"As long as you have a magic shield on your body, it doesn't matter if you get hit once or twice;"

"And no matter how thick the opponent is, they will definitely not be able to defend against magic attacks!"

"I see."

The male student replied solemnly:

"I will use the lightning spell first...not only is it fast and powerful, but it can also paralyze his movements."

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"Good choice, go for it."

Tabor Patry gave him an encouraging pat.

Both sides play.

When Sam's figure stood there, it was like a tower, overlooking everyone present.

The third grader was under a lot of pressure, standing there nervously, grabbing his magic wand and ready to sing at any time.

"--Game start!"

Following Tabor Patry's order, the third graders immediately backed away;

While retreating, he put on a lightning shield for himself.

There are many types of magic shields, and not only water, wood, and ground elements can form protection, but thunder and fire elements can also be used.

This kind of lightning-type magic shield is not as defensive as the ground-type, but it can paralyze the enemy, which is a sharp weapon against close-range occupations!

However, something astonishing happened:

"The roaring flames..."

Sam even started chanting the spell!

After a while, a layer of fire appeared outside his tall body, which was the primary shield in the fire magic - the wall of flames!

"I rely on!"

"That big guy can use magic?"

Grade 3 students began to scold their mothers one after another!

——This special recruit class is too weird!

It seems that the guy with the highest level of magic uses a dagger, and the short winter melon with the weakest physique beats people with a broom, throws stones, and fights hand-to-hand with senior students!

And this strong student who is close to two meters tall is now playing magic again!

——In fact, this is a serious blind spot, and only the silver-haired girl noticed it:

Sam also took part in the entrance examination seriously, so why can't he use magic?

Sanctuary Academy is not a place where you can come whenever you want, the threshold is very strict!To be able to enter here, Sam's magic quality is at least above average!

It's just that because of his height and strong body, people's first impression is that he is a reckless man. In fact, his level is not bad at all.

"It's over... it's over."

The 3rd grade boy who was fighting Sam was dumbfounded.

There are shields on both sides, and the opponent can easily defend against your own attacks. How can you fight this?

This stupefaction caused Sam to hit the shield with a fireball before he finished reciting the thunder spell that he was proud of.

"Pong!"

Sparks fly!

Although the lightning shield blocked the fireball, the powerful explosion caused his body to shake violently, and his singing was interrupted instantly.

This is the disadvantage of low-level shields - they cannot be completely immune to the effects of enemy attacks.

If you switch to a sage-level magician, the shield cast can almost offset any negative effects.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Sam didn't stop after releasing a fireball, and rushed towards him with big strides!

The 3rd grade boy felt the ground shaking under his feet, he was so frightened that he threw away his magic wand, turned around and ran away!

However, the pace gap between the two sides was too large, and Sam's actions were not as cumbersome as imagined, and he caught up with the other party in two or three steps.

"Boom!"

Then he punched the shield on his body, and the lightning magic shield was dimmed in half.

"Zizi..."

The special effect of the lightning spell was paralysis, and Sam's fist was also shrouded in lightning, which slowed down his movement speed a lot.

But even so, it's not completely immobile.

After a few heavy blows, the third grade student's magic shield was shattered!

"—Don't hit people with your fists!"

The silver-haired girl reminded Sam loudly.

According to the size difference between the two, and Sam's terrifying strength, if he really wanted to punch him, he might beat him to death.

"Oh."

Sam answered honestly.

Then stretched out a hand, grabbed the opponent's head and lifted it up.

"Help!"

The 3rd grade boy screamed in the air:

"I admit defeat! Help me!"

"Stop fighting, we admit defeat!"

Tabor Patry broke out in a cold sweat and ran over to save his student.

After the 3rd grade boy was rescued, his crotch was wet and he was obviously scared to pee his pants.

"Pfft."

There are also girls in special recruitment classes.

The five girls whispered with blushing faces and laughed crisply.

"--we won!!"

Boys don't care that much.

Osborn, who had regained some strength, roared and rushed towards Sam!

"Good job, Sam!"

He hit his head on Sam's stomach!

Then beat the opponent with his fist:

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