Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

Jiang Yue agreed with Wang Yi's statement:

"That's right. Wu Guan has only been awakened for two or three months. Unless he keeps using magic crystals to cultivate, his magic power is probably only enough to use rare-grade magic once or twice at most. It's impossible for him to use it right away."

"But if we do that, even if we win, it won't seem like we've used any honorable means," the king said, frowning.

"Winning is winning. As for the means, they are not very important." Jiang Yue didn't seem to care much.

Wang Yi thought to himself: In the end, the power of ordinary-grade attack magic is relatively small, so these somewhat low-level methods can be used as assistance.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Yi cannot absorb the attack magic, otherwise he can just directly clash with Wu Guan's magic.

After all, this kind of fighting style is the most mage-like.

After examining so many magic crystals, Wang Yi discovered that offensive magic was the most numerous type of magic possessed by magical beasts, which explains why offensive mages were the mainstream mage class.

Jiang Yue snapped his fingers: "Moreover, Wang Yi has now learned magic and become a qualified novice mage. Since both sides in the battle are novice mages, then no matter how they fight, it is a true mage duel."

"By the way, Wang Yi, could you tell me which magic spells you've learned?"

"Ordinary grade Healing Combination Technique, ordinary grade Earth Shield Technique," Wang Yi said nonchalantly.

There's nothing to hide about these ordinary-grade spells. As for the ordinary-grade spells like Illumination, Water Absorption, and Dust Smoke, which are support spells with overly simple functions and little practical use, it doesn't really matter whether you mention them or not.

"Very good. If the medical department is fighting the offensive department, I don't believe they'll have the nerve to keep complaining after they lose." Jiang Yue was quite relaxed.

"Wang Yi's unarmed combat skills are average. Even without the boost from magic, he might not be able to beat Wu Guan easily, let alone win quickly enough to prevent Wu Guan from using his rare-grade magic." At this moment, Wang Jiang reminded the two of this.

Being able to defend against Wu Guan's ordinary-grade attack magic does not guarantee victory in the duel.

"Isn't this exactly why you invited me here?" Wang Yi said with a half-smile, only now realizing this himself.

"Smart, I never realized that before." Jiang Yue exclaimed in admiration, then directly offered his terms: "The king will help you train, you help me win, and if you have any other needs, you can mention them."

"This was originally my duel. If I win, it will definitely be to help myself." Wang Yi shook his head: "In short, this time I owe you a favor."

"readily!"

Jiang Yue extended his hand, and Wang Yi readily gave him a high five.

"There's still a week left. I originally only believed in the King's strength, but now I also have great faith in you."

Jiang Yue drank the water in his cup in one gulp, then said to the general, "The rest is up to you. Don't hold back."

After saying that, Jiang Yue got up and left. As he reached the door, he turned back to Wang Yi and said, "My sister is preparing to form a team to go to the Interdimensional Passage to broaden her horizons. She looks forward to seeing your name in the team."

While Wang Yi was still pondering Jiang Yue's last words, Wang Jiang had already gotten up, grabbed a pair of boxing gloves, and tossed them onto his lap.

"Let's warm up. For the next week, we'll train all day tomorrow, and after school the day after tomorrow, I'll continue teaching you in practical classes. Then, after school in the evenings, we'll train here for five hours straight. The training intensity will be very high. Are you okay with that?"

After putting on his boxing gloves, Wang Yi bumped fists and said, "If you have no problem, then I have no problem."

"Okay." Wang Jiang nodded in satisfaction, then reminded him, "Remember to go to the front desk after tonight and extend the stay of this training room for another week, making it our main training location."

"Wait a minute!" Wang Yi gestured for a pause: "Do I have to pay for this suite?"

"Otherwise what? Jiang Yue only booked one day. The reason he called you over for training was just a spur-of-the-moment decision after our match."

"How about training in a different location?"

Wang looked around and said, "The facilities here are complete, the space is large, the decor is nice, the service is attentive, and it's very private. I like it very much."

"Then I have a problem," Wang Yi said helplessly. "I don't have two hundred yuan on me right now, which I think is probably not enough to cover the cost of this suite for one day."

Wang Yi is indeed very short of money right now, otherwise he wouldn't have actually asked Qi Xiaohao to pay for the magic crystals this morning.

This martial arts training hall looks high-end; Jiang Yue runs a high-class training room, so the cost must be high, which he really can't afford.

"I'll renew it later and ask Fatty for reimbursement. He'll definitely be happy to pay for it," Wang said nonchalantly.

"Then let's just extend it for another month," Wang Yi said half-jokingly.

Since we've already incurred this favor, we might as well make it bigger.

"You want to freeload off me for a month?" Wang Jiang chuckled. "We'll see how you perform this week. Now, I'll teach you how to throw a punch."

Half an hour later, Wang Yi lay on the ground, groaning as he cast several healing spells on himself.

Having more magic power is great; healing spells are like free.

"How did your speed suddenly increase so much?" The king's face still showed a hint of surprise.

After explaining the basic boxing moves to Wang Yi for half an hour, he prepared to have a sparring session with Wang Yi.

After all, how can Wang Yi learn to throw punches faster if he doesn't get hit a few times?

The best way to improve your unarmed combat skills is through real combat.

As soon as he got started, Wang Jiang discovered that Wang Yi's speed had suddenly increased by several orders of magnitude compared to yesterday.

Although he was careless, he was still overwhelmed by the punches after a few rounds, which is something that not everyone can do.

If Wang Yi hadn't been ignorant of boxing principles, and hadn't been so rigid and inflexible in his techniques, and hadn't missed his initial weakness, he might have been the one lying on the ground.

However, those were all shortcomings in technique. In terms of speed alone, Wang Jiang felt that although there was a gap between Wang Yi and him, it wasn't that far.

"Talent," Wang Yi said slowly as he stood up, then spoke with considerable self-confidence.

If it weren't for the redness and swelling on half of his face, and the blood still clinging to his nose and the corners of his mouth, he would have looked even more handsome.