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Chapter 52 Battle Gray: Quiet as a Turtle Spitting

It's true that Gray is still strong!

Everyone sighed, but they were not too surprised by the expected result.

"Is it still a failure..." Tang Shishi looked at Chen Zhui, whose face was pale, and tears burst out in her eyes instantly, and she sighed in her heart: Chen Zhui, I was the one who harmed you!

Everyone in Class 7 lowered their heads silently and couldn't bear to see Chen Zhui's appearance anymore. Some girls were already sobbing in a low voice.

Xia Zhengyang shook his head with a sad expression and said in his heart: Chen Zhui, you should understand now that this is reality! If you want to go against the trend, you will inevitably be hit by your head and blood!

"Weak chicken!"

Gray said to Chen Zhui jokingly: "Do you understand the gap between us now? Now I can just move my fingers...uh!"

At this moment, Gray, who was about to speak out and humiliate, was stunned in an instant!

Because the small fireball that was running off slowly passed through the fire rain in the sky, then drew an incredible arc under his nose, and finally gently hit his arm!

Silence, the dead silence enveloped the entire audience!

Everyone's breathing was as if they were stagnant, watching the small fireball hit Gray in amazement.

With a "click", the small fireball that completed the mission fell to the ground and fell into several petals.

Damn! Gray was shocked. It was as if he had encountered a magnitude nine earthquake. This fireball turned a fucking turn!

Although the arc is very small, it really turned!

But what magicians are best at is using magic to explain everything, and the genius magician Gray immediately thought of the most reasonable explanation: a fireball with extremely small mass will be attracted by the air stormed by the wind, and deviated from its original track under the difference in wind pressure.

Well, that must be true!

After figuring this out, Gray secretly felt relieved. If the Fireball Technique could turn, it would be a real ghost! He couldn't help but shake his head for this absurd idea.

But this fireball as big as a bullet has indeed hit Gray. At this moment, according to the "point to end" contract rules, Chen Zhui has won the victory of this contract!

Damn! The students watching the game were in an uproar. They couldn't believe their eyes. They thought Gray had decided to win, but they expected that the plot would suddenly have a 180-degree turn!

A small fireball actually changed the final result of the battle! This small fireball not only hit Gray, but also hit everyone's face!

Tang Shishi stopped crying, everyone in Class 7 raised their heads again, and the other students opened their mouths wide. They looked surprised and instantly shot their eyes at Chen Zhui.

For most people, this result is a waste of time!

At this moment, Gray obviously realized this, his face turned pale in an instant, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"I... lost?"

The veins on Gray's forehead pounded wildly, and he murmured unwillingly: "I didn't even show half of my strength, and I actually lost! I haven't taught this jumping clown a lesson... no!"

"You can't just let it go!"

Obviously, his strength can crush the opponent, but he lost the game, so how could Grey give up!

Gray raised his head so violently, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and the blue flame in his hand jumped again!

At this moment, Chen Zhui's plain voice suddenly came out: "Yuhou, are you going to violate the rules of the contract? Aristocrat."

Gray's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, as if a basin of ice water poured from his head to his feet. He woke up instantly, and the wind elements condensed in his hands suddenly scattered all over the ground.

As the legitimate son of a great family, he openly violated the rules of magical battles. This will not only lose his own face, but also lose the face of the old noble family of the Batru family!

Chen Zhui saw Gray steadily and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although his strength is far inferior to Gray, who said that the competition must be about strength?

I can use the rules of the competition reasonably!

In this magical battle, Chen Zhui almost won with just two steps!

The first step is to make Gray accept the "point-to-end" battle rules, and the second step is to hide the original Nether Fire in the Fireball Technique and control it to hit Gray.

The most critical part lies in the grasp of the timing. This small fireball that determines the outcome must first be paved by the many fireballs in front, causing Gray to misjudgment of contempt, and to control the turn of the fireball when the surrounding fire rain blocks the audience's sight.

Therefore, the people around only saw the last scene of the fireball hitting Gray, but did not see its strange flying trajectory.

Chen Zhui directly ignored everyone's eyes. His mind moved and took the original dark fire back into the dark nebula. However, the returned original dark fire became much dimmer and its size was less than one-third of the original!

It seems that using Nether Fire to control magic cannot be used frequently, and maybe the Nether Fire will be gone once it is destroyed!

At this moment, Chen Zhui understood that the moment of his pretending was finally here!

Excited heart, trembling hands, I'll show off you to be ugly...

Chen Zhui cleared his throat, tidied his clothes, stood proudly like a green pine in front of everyone. His chin raised slightly, and his hands were standing with his back, showing his master's style.

According to the general routine of the movie, he should stand on the commanding heights of morality, first point out Gray's mistakes in insightful language, and then use righteous words to influence him!

To convince people with virtue is the highest level of pretentiousness!

Chen Zhui raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he was infinitely lonely. He sighed deeply and taught Gray earnestly in the tone of an elder:

"Grey, you have to remember that magic has never been a means to distinguish between strength and weakness, but a magician's dream, and it is also a way for a magician to protect his companions! This is why I have to defeat you! Because the people I want to protect need this victory!"

Chen Zhui's words wanted to hit Gray's heart like a bell.

Dreams? Protect your companions?

Isn’t practicing magic just to become stronger?

Isn’t it just to distinguish between the superiority and the superiority?

Didn’t my father, grandpa, and the elders of the Batru family educate me like this since I was a child!

Is all this wrong?

The humiliation of failure, the entanglement in his heart, and the confusion about magic made Grey feel painful, and he lowered his head and remained silent.

Chen Zhui saw that Grey had been conquered by his philosophy, and then he used the warmth of spring to influence him and finally accepted him as his younger brother!

Chen Zhui walked slowly to Gray's side, and his cold face suddenly thawed like spring water, laughing out of the gentleness of flowers.

He patted Gray on the shoulder and comforted in a low voice: "A real man, you must be able to bend and stretch! You can move like a dragon going out to sea, and you can be as quiet as a turtle spitting!"

"..." Gray looked dark when he heard this. He pushed away Shen Zhui's hand and shouted: "You are the turtle! Your whole family is a turtle!"

Chen Zhui was already very weak, but now when Gray pushed this, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and his body couldn't help but lean back, and he was about to fall to the ground!

But Chen Zhui was unable to save the situation, so he could only close his eyes and leave it to fate.
Chapter completed!
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