416 Yousve Made Me Mad (1/2)

Versatile Mage Chaos 33790K 2022-07-20

Translator: XephiZ               Editor: Aelryinth

Wei Rong looked at Zheng Jiahui, who looked like an army deserter from a war, even if it were only a duel. He always found him to be a nuisance.

If someone were actually trashy in the Fire School, it would definitely be this Zheng Jiahui!

”Let's begin, start the battle now,” said Wei Rong impatiently.

Mo Fan stood in front of Zheng Jiahui. He let out a sigh when he saw that the guy almost shrank back completely due to his fear, ”What are you afraid of? It was only a show, or something has happened to you in the past, that makes you afraid of dueling.”

”No... nothing like that. I'm not afraid of duels. It's just...” stammered Zheng Jiahui.

”Forget it, if you can't cast an Intermediate Spell, use some Basic Spells then. Don't tell me that you can't even align the seven Stars. If you were to defeat me with bare fists, it will be too fake of an act,” Mo Fan said to Zheng Jiahui.

”Is this really fine? The students will look down on me,” said Zheng Jiahui with slight hesitation.

Mo Fan laughed when he heard the words, before saying to Zheng Jiahui, ”Open your eyes and look at your surroundings. Including the teacher, do you see anyone treating you seriously? Even the girls who are fairly respectful toward everyone are looking at you pitifully. I don't know if you have anyone you're secretly in love with in the Fire School, but if you happened to see a hint of pity, mockery, or no emotion from her eyes, don't you think that you're already in the worst possible situation? You've overestimated yourself. You thought you still had a last hint of dignity in the Fire School, yet to the others, you're just a laughing stock.”

Zheng Jiahui glanced at Mo Fan. He initially thought Mo Fan was trying to lend him a hand, but his heart felt a chill when he heard the words.

He tried to align the Stars, but the Nebula shattered in just a brief while!

The crow burst out laughing, leaving Zheng Jiahui utterly embarrassed. When he repeated the casting, he made a mistake when he was aligning the fourth Star.

”Your cultivation isn't weak at all. Why are you so nervous that you can't even cast a Spell? Honestly, I think you should stop being a Magician. You will find yourself achieving better results when doing something else,” Mo Fan jeered Zheng Jiahui.

Zheng Jiahui pulled a long face when he heard this. His eyes glared at Mo Fan as he spoke in a slightly infuriated tone, ”What do you know about me?!”

”Oh, so you desire to be a Magician?” Mo Fan smiled. His words had obviously crossed this person's line.

He had a desire to become a Magician, yet he was so timid that he could not draw the Stars correctly.

At the training ground, he could align the Stars fairly quickly. His strength was not weak, either, but he was so nervous in front of a crowd that he could not even produce the simplest Nebula.

Nonconfident, timid, Mo Fan could even see the black cloth resembling how he was feeling inferior covering his entire figure. It was not like he had zero presence, but in the crowd's eyes, he was the greatest laughingstock!

How was it possible for an Intermediate Magician to be so pitiful?

However, this was only possible in the Pearl Institute's main campus, since being an Intermediate Magician was the lowest requirement to enroll.

”I have plenty of time. Take all the time you need to align the Stars,” Mo Fan was rather carefree. He simply stood there and waited patiently.

Zheng Jiahui began to draw the Stars again. He was desperately trying to overcome this fear in front of a crowd so that he could cast a Spell...

However, no matter how adept he was at the daily training, his mind turned blank when he stood in front of a crowd. Their laughter and disdainful gazes increased the burden on his shoulders when he was drawing the Star Pattern.

”Is this guy here just to enlighten us? He seriously can't even cast a Basic Spell. How does he even have the guts to take part in the duel? If I were him, I would simply find a spot and bury myself,” cursed Zhao Ji.

”Go, be gone. Stop wasting everyone's time.”