Who says I can't become a Grand Master?

Chapter 83: The Mage's Hand Transforms into the Boxer's Hand

After experiencing a series of events, Zhang Qingzhe also deeply felt that it was time to improve his practical combat skills.

Therefore, Zheng Hangfei's challenge to him was like a timely rain.

Moreover, Xia Qiwei has already given hints, proving that there are no traps in this one-on-one duel.

Zhang Qingzhe pondered for a moment and then began to consider which two cards to choose.

His most powerful trump card is undoubtedly the "World Card".

But using it in public is absolutely impossible.

So, Zhang Qingzhe swiped his finger across the card holder and pulled out two unassuming cards—

All levels are the lowest, LV1.

He placed the card on the simulator to scan it.

The professors in the spectator stands couldn't see the specific card names, but the eye-catching "LV1" logo made several of them frown slightly.

At the same time, Zheng Hangfei also finished scanning his card.

The eye-catching "LV3" logo was projected onto the top of the large screen.

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zheng Hangfei, who seems impulsive and reckless, was actually prepared all along!

His suggestion to use the [Personal Card] was based on these two LV3 cards.

Seeing this, Professor Kang Ping smiled sinisterly: "Zhang Qingzhe is in trouble!"

Xia Qiwei smiled slightly, adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses, and said, "Who will be unlucky is still uncertain."

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"Brother, they came prepared!"

Wang Dong leaned closer to Zhang Qingzhe, a worried look on his face. "Should we avoid him for now?"

The other two "adopted sons" also nodded repeatedly:

"Yeah, Zhe-ge, LV1 versus LV3, the gap is too big. Strategic retreat is nothing to be ashamed of!"

Zhou Keming, standing to the side, adjusted his glasses, his tone carrying its usual sarcasm:

"Yeah, it's obvious you're going to lose, why bother going up there and humiliating yourself? Nobody'll laugh at you for being a coward once in a while.

Wang Dong and his two companions immediately glared at him, feeling that this guy's level of annoyance had reached a new record.

Gu Xintong blinked, somewhat confused.

She was a little confused. The card Zhang Qingzhe had given her before was a Level 3 "Swift Foot".

Why is he using a LV1 card himself?

Could it be... that he gave himself the best thing?

After imagining it all, Miss Gu was deeply moved.

She bit her moist lower lip, then reached out a slender, white hand and grabbed Zhang Qingzhe's sleeve:

"Or, you can pick two LV3 cards from my card wallet."

Lin Wanyue also came over, blinking her amber-colored eyes.

"The cards from the [Construction School] aren't very useful. If you knew anything about the [Transformation School]..."

With a touch of wild arrogance, she seemed a little unaccustomed to taking the initiative to make friends. "You can borrow my LV3 [Transform into a Wolf] card."

Gu Xintong immediately turned her head, alarm bells ringing in her mind, "Why are you getting involved?"

Lin Wanyue gave a soft snort:

"Don't get me wrong. I just don't want to see someone who defeated me get bullied by someone who only relies on their card level."

Zhang Qingzhe shook his head.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'll only use these two LV1 cards."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hangfei finally felt relieved.

Fearing Zhang Qingzhe might change his mind, he suppressed a laugh and said loudly, "Then it's a deal! Let's enter the [Dream]!"

"But I have one more condition," Zhang Qingzhe immediately added.

"What are the conditions?" Zheng Hangfei frowned.

"A single game to decide the winner is meaningless."

Zhang Qingzhe's voice clearly reached everyone's ears: "We will fight ten matches in a row, and no one is allowed to quit in the middle."

"Ten matches? No withdrawals allowed?"

Zheng Hangfei was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up with wild joy. "Good! Good! You asked for this! Don't come crying to me later!"

Zhou Keming's tightly clenched lips curled into a sinister smile, clearly anticipating a good show.

Gu Xintong and Lin Wanyue exchanged a glance, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

They had absolutely no idea what Zhang Qingzhe was planning.

Wang Dong rubbed his forehead and sighed, "Brother, weren't you a little too overconfident this time..."

The students nearby were already whispering amongst themselves, creating a scene as lively as a marketplace.

Some people even placed bets on the spot, with stakes that were quite aggressive:

The loser has to go to the Witch's Diner and eat a whole plate of "Stargazing Pie" in front of everyone.

Just imagining that scene makes my sanity plummet.

Several professors who had been preparing to leave sat back down with great interest.

Today's joint training session was truly full of twists and turns.

First, a surprising dark horse emerged, then a dramatic "two girls fighting over a boyfriend" unfolded, and now a "grudge match" with a huge disparity in status is taking place.

This is more interesting than watching the Spring Festival Gala.

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Zhang Qingzhe sat back down in the dream simulation chair.

Wang Dong and the other two wanted to step forward to help adjust the equipment, but Gu Xintong gently stopped them.

She personally adjusted Zhang Qingzhe's belt.

Seeing this, Zheng Hangfei on the other side felt as if he had been shot in the knee.

He could only silently lower his head and tie the straps himself, his burly back looking somewhat desolate.

[Dream Simulation, Initiated—]

[Scene Loading: Desert Highway]

The scorching wind blew in again, stirring up dry sand.

This time, the two were not separated, but appeared directly in the middle of the empty road, no more than twenty steps apart.

Under the blazing sun—

The asphalt road surface was baked until it was scorching hot, and distorted waves of heat rose up.

Zheng Hangfei was already burning with rage, his eyes fixed on Zhang Qingzhe.

Without saying a word, he activated the card directly!

The LV3 skill "Follow the Wind" unleashes a whistling gust of air backward.

It propelled his body out like a cannonball, much faster than LV1!

In the blink of an eye, he had rushed in front of Zhang Qingzhe, his fist carrying wind pressure as he slammed down hard.

"Bang!"

Their fists clashed again, producing a dull thud.

The two remained evenly matched, and it was difficult to determine who was superior in terms of the number of [magic loops] or their unarmed combat skills.

This time, however, Zheng Hangfei's control over the wind was noticeably more precise.

His boxing style, carried by the wind, became even more unpredictable and unpredictable.

He could even accelerate twice midway through a punch, striking Zhang Qingzhe's ribs from an extremely tricky angle.

But just as the accelerating punch was about to land, Zhang Qingzhe had a sudden thought and activated the first [Mage's Hand].

A pair of hands, twice the size of a normal person and made of translucent magical essence, suddenly appeared behind his shoulders.

With his palm spread wide, his five fingers held firmly and precisely in control of the opponent's fist.

The offensive and defensive postures were reversed in an instant!

"What?!"

A murmur rippled through the audience.

No one expected that Zhang Qingzhe would use the ranged skill "Mage's Hand" in such close combat.

Even more surprisingly, these "Mage Hands," which are only LV1, are as flexible and powerful as real hands.

This "Mage's Hand" could be renamed "Fist Fighter's Hand".