The most powerful wizard in the magic world

"Thank you, Asha. With you by my side, I feel less scared." He stared into Asha's clear eyes, which were shining with trust and support.

At this moment, the host of the competition, Michael, stepped onto the stage and spoke loudly and clearly: "Dear audience, welcome to tonight's final! The contestants are ready, and please give a warm welcome to our champion opponent - Alex!"

Alex appeared in the center of the stage, looking very imposing and radiating confidence. Gerling's heart sank instantly, and he had an uneasy feeling in his heart.

"I heard that your performance yesterday was amazing. I will learn a lot from you tonight." Alex smiled at Gerlin with a hint of provocation in his tone.

"You're not bad." Gerling calmed himself down and tried to stay calm. "But tonight will be different."

"I hope you won't be disappointed too quickly." Alex raised his eyebrows slightly and turned away, as if leaving himself some space.

The game officially began. The host Michael shouted loudly: "First round, start!"

Gellin immediately got into the state, staring at Alex, and silently reciting the motto from the previous training. He knew that at this moment, he needed to go all out. They started a fierce competition. Gellin attacked fiercely, but Alex responded well and dodged flexibly.

"Good job, Gerling! Come on!" Asha shouted loudly from the audience, her voice conveying her faith in the air.

"I'll try my best!" Gerling responded, thinking to himself that he couldn't slack off at this moment. Alex's body movements were extremely flexible, and every counterattack was extremely threatening. He needed to analyze calmly and look for opportunities.

"That's it!" Gerling shouted in his heart, and in an instant he launched a side attack, catching Alex off guard. He hit him hard and at the same time stepped hard, using the force to rebound in an attempt to force his opponent into a desperate situation.

However, Alex quickly stepped back at the moment of contact, cleverly avoiding the attack. His voice was like an echo in the wind, with a hint of sarcasm, "You are quite strong, but you need to improve your speed!"

"Don't underestimate me!" Gerlin responded angrily, his fighting spirit ignited in his heart. He then adjusted his breathing, quickly kept up with his opponent's pace, and pressed forward.

The offensive and defensive changes between the two were as intense as a symphony, with staggered sections. Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Every shot of Gerling was full of power, while Alex was as erratic as a ghost, which made him feel extremely frustrated. He had to find a solution.

"Hurry!" Asha's voice came again, "Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

Gerling took a breath and realized that he could no longer be led by the other party. He had to take the initiative. He began to adjust his strategy, controlling the rhythm at a slower speed and waiting for an opportunity.

"See how long you can last!" Alex's challenging voice sounded in his ears, as if teasing him.

Unwilling to give up, Gerling increased his strength and pretended to slow down to lure Alex closer. In an instant, he suddenly exerted his strength like a cheetah, attacked quickly, and accurately blocked the opponent's path, his move was as fast as lightning.

"Are you crazy?" Alex exclaimed slightly, but it was too late to dodge. He lost his balance due to Gerlin's attack and staggered back a few steps, his eyes filled with surprise and shame.

"I said tonight would be different!" Gerling took advantage of the victory and turned the situation around with strong confidence and determination.

The atmosphere of the game became increasingly tense, and the audience's emotions fluctuated with the changes in the situation. Everyone held their breath with every breath, hoping that Gerling could continue to maintain his advantage.

Although the music faded, the spotlight focused on them again. The fighting spirit in Gerling's body was blazing like a flame. He knew in his heart that any mistake could ruin all his efforts.

After a fierce tug of war, the round gradually came to an end, and the host Michael stepped forward and announced the end of the first round. The participants calmed down a little at this time, and the tense atmosphere was temporarily broken.

"Very good, you have guts." Alex wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a little more respect in his eyes, "But this is just the beginning."

Gerling smiled, knowing that the next challenge would be even more difficult. "I won't give up."

"The second round begins!" Michael's voice sounded again, stimulating people's nerves.

In this round, both players maintained a high level of concentration. Gerling adjusted his strategy, and Alex also made corresponding adjustments. The two sides exchanged blows, showing high-level skills and wisdom.

"You are really good at playing! But this land is my home court!" Alex smiled coldly, but he was not slacking off in his heart and fought back even more fiercely.

"I never said I was afraid of you!" Gerlin was proud and determined, and he rushed forward.

The battle continued in a tense confrontation, the sound of bodies colliding and the shouts of the audience blended into an exciting melody. Gerling's movements became more and more agile, as if he was no longer himself, no longer trapped by his opponent, but flying freely on the field.

"It's really exciting!" Asha shouted excitedly while watching, "Keep going, Gerling!"

The battle was in full swing, and each of Gelling's attacks became more and more decisive, forcing Alex to adjust his strategy several times. He thought to himself that Gelling's progress was beyond his expectations.

The whole game was full of suspense. It seemed that there was a mental game going on between the two, and the face-to-face competition was even more exciting. Time passed slowly, and Gerling felt tired, but he didn't want to give up.

Finally, after a stalemate lasting several minutes, Gerling seized on a mistake made by Alex, approached unexpectedly, and quickly struck, forcing his opponent into a corner, leaving him with no way to retreat.

"Game over!" Gerlin whispered, his eyes blazing with lightning, his heart filled with immense confidence, and a surge of power suddenly burst out from within.

With a loud bang, Gerlin's attack came like an explosion, Alex was knocked to the ground, and the venue suddenly became silent.

"Gerlin! You win!" Thunderous cheers suddenly broke out from the audience, and Asha's voice was particularly clear among them.

He felt the enthusiasm around him surging like a tide, but instead of celebrating immediately, he reached out to pull Alex up and give him the respect he deserved.

"You are so strong. I don't admit defeat sincerely." Alex panted on the ground, slowly stood up, a hint of admiration in his eyes.