"ah!"

A hot fireball appeared in Clive's hands, he did not hesitate to hit Zhang Xing's back.

The angry and slightly distorted face was released with the fireball, and became less ferocious, but was replaced by cruelty.

"If you can't burn, you have to stay in bed for a month!"

The whole class was shocked. Is master Clive crazy? Didn't he know that fighting was forbidden in the college? Especially in the classroom, releasing any magic may hurt other students.

Those who violate the regulations will be severely punished. On the one hand, they will have to read the review in public in front of all teachers and students, and even be ordered to leave school!

"Zhang Xing, watch out for the back!"

One of the students screamed.

Solina saw this scene outside the door and immediately pushed open the classroom door to rescue her. However, she was 15.6 meters away from Zhang Xing. Even she, a junior wizard, could not do anything about it!

"Zhang Xing, get under the table

Sorina anxiously made a gesture to Zhang Xing.

At the moment when Clive's face sneered, other students panic, and the tutor is anxious, a trace of disdain flashed on Zhang Xing's small face.

As soon as there was a change in the fire magic elements in the air, he found out.

But he didn't think Clive would dare to play fireballs in the classroom.

According to the normal thinking, the two children's scolding is basically to dig out their accumulated knowledge and start to scold in a daze.

There are too few cases where one word doesn't agree with the other.

Zhang Xing didn't know that the noble consciousness cultivated by these nobles for thousands of years was so fragile that he had not used a large number of nouns to start scolding, and the other side collapsed.

Since you do it first, I won't be polite.

"Clive, you can't practice fireball very well. Your speed is slow, your power is small, and the magic elements of fire system are not pure. What have you been meditating on for so many years? Did you sleep a lot?"

At the same time, Zhang Xing stretched out a small index finger, and an egg sized fireball was spinning on the fingertip.

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He didn't even turn his head back. He just held out his left hand and put up a finger.

And then Clive's fireball, in their eyes, was so light that it landed on his fingers.

Clive was in a daze.

Around all the students feel very inexplicable, they look at the fireball with a strange look.

Sorina, who had just run two steps, was stunned.

However, she quickly responded and said, "Zhang Xing, hurry up, the fireball is out..."

Before she finished her words, she saw that fireball suddenly disappeared from Zhang Xing's finger. Then she heard Clive's scream and jumped up from the spot.

"Ah! Fire! Help me

At this time, the class saw Clive's chest a half foot long flame!

Hula, all the students around him left their seats and hid far away.

Clive kept patting his fine silk jacket with his hands, and his face was full of panic and he was about to cry.

"Come on! Get me some water

Next to the students are scared, who will bring him water!

"Use books to help him put out the fire!"

A thick book of elementary magic theory snapped, and Fang Fang Zheng hit Clive's chest, and the flame suddenly weakened a lot.

Zhang Xing seriously out of a bad idea.

Other students looked at this method is good, so a dozen books heavily smashed in the past.

"You Ouch I, don't use books, I want water

Clive looked at his head, slapped the fire and hid his book.

Those few students who leave the book have the star's accurate head, oh no! It should be said that it is more accurate than Zhang Xingzhi. A book is right on Clive's face, and Zhang Xing can't bear to look directly at it.

The book weighs at least five or six kilograms, equivalent to two bricks!