I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

Bang! The crutch fell to the ground.

Andrew stood still and said, "It seems that you are still not convinced. Okay, let's gather together."

Under Andrew's order, the four reluctantly walked towards Andrew.

"Hurry up! Haven't you eaten yet?"

Andrew shouted angrily when he saw them slow down. Then the four of them sped up.

Facing the unwillingness on their faces, Andrew said coldly, "You all think that physical strength is not important for mages, right?"

The four didn't answer.

But the dissatisfaction on their face had already shown the answer.

Andrew pouted and nodded, "Okay. It seems that Director Nicholas is right. You are indeed spineless."

"What..."

Zack stepped forward and said, "Then tell me, what's the meaning of physical strength?

We are mages, and we pursue magic power."

"Are you pursuing magic power?" Andrew sneered, "Do you also comfort yourself in this way when you can't defeat others?"

"What did you say?" Zack's eyes widened in anger.

Andrew smiled, "Am I right? So far, how many times have you cooperated with students from other schools? How many battles have you fought?

How many times have you won?"

With Andrew's observation, how could the subtle expression of an ordinary student escape from his eyes?

In Andrew's eyes, these students were as straightforward as they were.

"70... No, 80% of the consequence were lost, right? Even facing an opponent of the same level, you still feel it difficult to win, right?"

Andrew's words hurt the hearts of the four students.

Not to be outdone, Zack said, "That's because..."

"Why? What excuses do you want to find?"

Andrew stepped forward and shouted, "Because of the opponent attribute, you are restrained? Because you are not in a good condition? Because you are not familiar with the environment? Because you are restricted by the terrain?"

Zack began to shiver.

Andrew's harsh words rendered him speechless.

"Let me tell you something everyone knows. This is a sinister and despicable world. No one cares how strong you are, but you have to learn to be willing to be beaten!

Instead of pointing at his or anyone's nose and blaming them when you failed to achieve your goal.

Only coward acting in this way!

If you want to be a strong man, you have to do better. You need to do every detail to the extreme!"

Then Andrew grabbed his collar and said, "You said physical strength is useless, didn't you? Come here!"

As he spoke, Andrew pulled him towards Cruz like catching a chicken.

Andrew had great strength.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Seeing this, the other three disciples had to follow him in a hurry.

"Cruz!"

"What?"

Cruz, who was busy instructing students, turned around and saw Andrew dragging a person towards him.

In front of him, Andrew threw Zack and shouted, "Prove the importance of physical strength."

Cruz was stunned.

Then he smiled and said, "It's not good. It will blow his confidence."

Andrew looked at him silently.

Seeing this, Cruz understood what he meant. He sighed and said, "Okay."

Then he walked to an open space nearby.

"First of all, magic power has been suppressed to 500."

After saying that, Cruz began to seal his magic power. The magic power in his body quickly disappeared and stopped at the same level as that of a grade three student.

"Go there."

Andrew shouted.

Zack didn't understand what he meant, so he stood up and walked to Cruz.

Then Andrew closed his eyes and suppressed his magic power to about 500.

Only then did they understand what Andrew was going to do.

Without saying a word, Andrew raised his hand and sent out two middle-level magic: Hundred Flowers Exploding.

He raised his hand and spread out one hundred powerful fireball skills. Then he turned in the air and attacked them from all directions.

Andrew controlled well, with Cruz's 60 attacks and Zack's 40 attacks.

Seeing this, Zack was so frightened that he hurriedly put aside his posture to block the attack.

Boom! Boom! Boo...A series of sounds like firecrackers rang out.

They were instantly swallowed up by the smoke.

The next moment.

Zack was knocked out of the smoke and fell heavily more than 10 meters away.

His body was burned black by the explosion, and he winced in pain.

As the smoke dissipated, Cruz appeared in front of everyone.

Except that his two arms were a little red, he was not hurt at all.

"What else do you want to say?" Andrew asked.

"It's unfair!"

Covering his chest, Zack coughed up blood and said, "I've used up my physical strength in the training just now!"

"Didn't you say that physical strength doesn't matter? So, what if physical strength is exhausted? The defense relies on magic power. What does it have to do with your physical strength?"

"I..."

Andrew's words rendered him speechless.

"But... But..."

"Cruz took 60 percent of the attack, and you took 40 percent. What's the result?"

"I..."

Seeing that he was still unwilling to give up, Andrew winked at Cruz.

Cruz understood and condensed a small fireball skill in his hand.

Then, he clenched his fist and crushed the fireball skill completely. The energy was poured into his fist and punched the ground.

Boom!

A huge cobweb hole with a diameter of ten meters instantly exploded on the ground.

The violent vibration almost made the students lose their balance.

This power made everyone flabbergasted.

How could he pour the magic directly into his body and release it in the way of fists and feet?

The combination of physical strength and the power of the magic itself greatly increased the power.

But this method should have a great burden on the body.

Even if it was a small fireball skill, a normal mage would probably cripple his arm with a punch.

But Cruz acted as if nothing had happened.

"I can do it easily, and I can do it better. But it's not good for my injury, so I won't show it for you."

Andrew walked slowly to Zack and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

At this moment, Zack had nothing to say.

The two most important parts, defense, and attack were also 500 magic power. Andrew and Cruz could do it, but neither of the students could.

Andrew turned around and said indifferently, "Have you seen it? Mage's most important thing is magic power.

But what released magic power is your bodies!

Bullets of the same caliber were shot out by different weapons, which were quite different in power.

The body was the carrier of magic. The battle of mages was focusing on who fell first, not whose magic power was higher.

The magic power was more resistant to fight and physical strength was more powerful than others. As long as he could do these two things, he could still win even if his magic power was lower than others.

When I was at your level, I even killed the frozen dragon!

It's unnecessary. It's not my fault that I can't do it.

These were the excuses of cowards and the weak.

Remember! The world will only listen to your feelings after you succeed!"

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