Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

The king may have been able to endure it, but that doesn't mean others could.

A pale fist, filled with anger, slammed towards the back of Jiang Yue's head, but fortunately, it was stopped at the last moment by another pair of equally slender and fair hands that gripped it tightly.

Jiang Yue felt a chill on the back of his neck, but when he turned around, he saw nothing. Puzzled, he asked the general beside him, "Did you sense any killing intent?"

The king glanced sideways and said, "Idiot."

"Yu Yu, don't be angry, don't be angry." Zhang Miaoyi pressed down on Bai Yu's fist with one hand and kept stroking Bai Yu's chest with the other, her face beaming with joy.

"This brat isn't even an adult yet, and he's already acting like a fool. He thinks he's so clever, do I need his help? Looks like I didn't discipline him enough when he was a kid!" Bai Yu's chest heaved as she said angrily.

"He even dared to let the young general teach Wang Yi combat on his own. With the young general's temperament and skills, isn't he afraid of crippling Wang Yi or causing her some kind of psychological trauma?"

"It's not enough to discuss this with him yet. I'll discuss it with him properly now!"

Bai Yu grew angrier as she spoke, and really wanted to slap Jiang Yue on the back of the head.

"Xiao Yue is doing this for your sake, and what he said makes some sense. If Wang Yi wins, wouldn't that make you look good?"

Zhang Miaoyi simply hugged Bai Yu completely from behind, putting her under her complete control: "Besides, we have different identities. It's fine for a bunch of kids to just watch the show, but if we suddenly show up, it'll be a bit embarrassing."

Bai Yu struggled several times in Zhang Miaoyi's arms to no avail, and finally gave up, saying helplessly, "Alright, Sister Miaoyi, let me go, I won't leave the Void Realm."

Seeing that Bai Yu had calmed down, Zhang Miaoyi released Bai Yu and then gently twirled her clothes twice to straighten them, which were slightly out of place. "Using such rare spatial magic from the Void Realm to spy on students is simply outrageous. What would happen if they were discovered?"

"I'm mainly here to provide backup. If anything goes wrong, with Sister Miaoyi here, nothing will actually happen."

Just as Bai Yu and Zhang Miaoyi were talking in the virtual world, the king raised his hand and glanced at the time:

It's eight o'clock sharp.

"Here you are." Jiang Yue smiled slightly.

On either side of the playground, two groups of people stepped in simultaneously and walked towards each other.

On the right are two figures, one fat and one thin, while on the left are one man and two women.

Wang Yi yawned as he walked, looking listless, while Qi Xiaohao beside him was full of energy.

Last night, Wang Yi left the Shangwu Training Hall after a long absence and returned home after having dinner at the Emperor Hotel.

After a week of combat training even more grueling than 007's, Wang Yi was thinking of taking a good rest, but the habit he had just formed made him want to exercise before bed.

However, the living room is not as spacious as the training room. When Wang Yi made a mistake, he not only destroyed a solid wood tea table but also injured his leg.

Fortunately, Wang Yi had no shortage of medical magic, otherwise he would have had to hop on one leg to keep the appointment today.

Wang Yi was somewhat sleep-deprived after being up until midnight and then woken up by Qi Xiaohao in the morning.

Actually, the two of them had arrived at the school long ago, but Qi Xiaohao kept stopping Wang Yi from showing up, insisting that the protagonist in a novel must arrive at the very last second.

The more important the role, the later it should appear.

I just didn't expect that the other side thought the same way.

How childish.

Wang Yi walked forward mechanically, but his mind was still on what happened last night.

"This living room is so cramped. The cultivation room is much better."

Wang Yi felt that he needed to build a cultivation room in his home, and then register it or something.

"Brother E, there are quite a lot of people." Qi Xiaohao turned around and waved towards the stands, which drew responses from many students in Class 3, as well as boos from some students in Class 1.

Although Wang Yi's performance was poor, the students in Class 3 definitely supported him, while Class 1 naturally supported Wu Guan and looked down on Wang Yi, a clown who was just trying to show off.

As for Class Two, they were simply there to watch the show, not because it concerned them.

However, many students in Class 2 still hoped that Wang Yi would win; the more unexpected the result, the more interesting the story would be.

Wang Yi and Wu Guan's teams drew closer and closer, and soon they met.

Before Wang Yi could even ask how the fighting strategy was, Wu Guan spoke first:

"Wang Yi, you provoked us first. We're classmates, and I don't want things to get too ugly. How about this: apologize now and admit defeat, and I'll let it go. We can pretend everything that happened before was a misunderstanding."

These words immediately sparked whispers among the audience.

"Seriously? If apologies were enough, what's the point of duels?!"

"Wu Guan is being too pretentious. The fight hasn't even started yet, and he's acting like he's guaranteed to win. This kind of charity is disgusting."

"Logically speaking, isn't Wu Guan a sure winner? Wang Yi hasn't absorbed a single spell yet, has he? You can ask the other students in Class One if you don't believe me."

"To be honest, it's been a month since school started, and the school gave out ten low-level magic crystals at the start of the semester, all kinds of them. Adding the ones I bought myself, how come I haven't absorbed a single spell? Is Wang Yi really that useless?"

"No exaggeration, but do you think Wang Yi's reputation came about from somewhere? Is it really because he's bad at academics? Please, we're not an ordinary high school; our grades are magic."

"Plainly speaking, I think Wu Guan did a good job. At least Wang Yi admitted defeat and avoided getting beaten up."

Many people were clearly unwilling for Wang Yi to admit defeat directly. They had worked hard to get up early on the weekend to come to school, and they didn't want to hear this kind of gossip.

Wang Yi reached out and stopped Qi Xiaohao, who was clearly about to start criticizing him, and was somewhat surprised.

Although Wu Guan was arrogant, what he said made perfect sense. It was indeed the previous "Wang Yi" who had been looking for trouble and deliberately provoking him.

Moreover, given that things have come to this point, on paper, Wu Guan has absolutely no chance of losing. If this fight happens, Wang Yi will be crippled even if he doesn't die. Unexpectedly, Wu Guan is willing to give Wang Yi a chance to apologize and admit defeat.

It's unclear whether he disdained fighting Wang Yi or genuinely had the magnanimity to avoid pushing things too far.

Wang Yi carefully examined the other party. Wu Guan's decision must have just been made, which was obviously somewhat unexpected. Fang Yu, who was standing next to him, opened her mouth wide upon hearing it, looking very surprised and showing a hint of dissatisfaction.

However, neither Fang Yu nor the other girl next to Wu Guan uttered a rebuttal.

If this had happened a week ago, Wang Yi would definitely have been very satisfied with this result. He could have just admitted defeat; it would have saved him a lot of trouble.

Unfortunately, that's not possible now.

"First of all, I really need to apologize to you." Wang Yi said sincerely, "I was impulsive before and provoked you first."

Then Wang Yi changed the subject.

"However, I refuse to admit defeat."