Versatile Mage: Ice Soul

Chapter 267

The Xishouge Arena is on the south side facing the ocean. It seems to be a huge Lingtai artificially laid out in the area outside the mountain. When there is no competition, it seems that this place can also be used as a helicopter landing pad. Everyone just entered When we were in the arena, we saw a black helicopter flying away from the arena and heading towards the Sea Battle City.

The square platform is larger than expected, and it is estimated that it will not be a problem as an acceleration runway for some passenger planes.

The diamond-shaped arena has three corners exposed at an altitude of 800 meters. Except for the invisible barrier, there is not even a guardrail. The diamond-shaped arena is not thick, and the overall look is more flaky. The bottom part There are rocks extending from the mountain.

Such a thin and spacious battle field would be easily destroyed by the power of magic if the material on the surface of the field was not hard enough.

"This Ling Dou Platform is made of gray crystal. Don't worry that it won't be able to withstand your magical blows. You are still far from being able to exert the power that can completely break it." The female Fuso student who was snoring with Jiang Shaoxu before said.

This female student's name is Xiaochi Xiangzi, and the demonic aura coming out of her bones has already collided with Jiang Shaoxu's aura at the dining table. I think Jiang Shaoxu is the one who won't beat her up!
Of course, Xiaochi Xiangzi was also very concerned about what Jiang Shaoxu said in the restaurant, and he had never seen such an arrogant and shameless Chinese woman!

"We don't hit stones, we only hit people in the face." Jiang Shaoxu knew that Xiaochi Xiangzi was acting strangely, so he answered smoothly.

Shoko Koike chuckled and glanced to the side, the smile quickly froze into a blank expression.

……

"Let's discuss it," said Nobuko Fujikata, the teacher of the National Museum.

Ai Jiangtu brought everyone to the other side of the table. He wanted to discuss who was in charge of this discussion, but found that some people's anger had already burned to other people's side, and they also looked helpless.

The candidates are basically decided directly.

"Our people have already been selected, and the three of them will come to compete with your members of the National Pavilion." Ai Jiangtu said.

These three people are Jiang Shaoxu, Guan Yu, and Mo Fan who have already locked their opponents.

"Are you looking down on us?" said the blond man Okamoto Song. The best-of-five game system means that each party needs to choose five talents to match, but the other party chose four. It is obvious that they are looking down on them.

"You're still captain, you know how to show off, so I'll give you full marks for this." Zhao Manyan gave a thumbs up.

"Five games, won three games, doesn't that count as our victory?" Ai Jiangtu replied.

"So you choose three people?" A Fuso military commander wearing military uniform raised his thick eyebrows, with a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.

Seriously, if he had been three to forty years younger, he would have jumped right up to fix these arrogant Chinese players!
Such guys don't take their Fuso National Gymnastics players seriously at all! !

"It's still the captain's domineering!" Jiang Yu secretly gave Ai Jiangtu a thumbs up from the side.

"This B is pretending, I will give it ten points!" Zhao Manyan said with a smile.

"However, this means that no matter Jiang Shaoxu, Guan Yu or Mo Fan, they cannot lose." Nan Jue said with some worry.

After all, she came in the evening and didn't know the specific events of the afternoon, so she wasn't that angry.

"Don't worry, since they have chosen their own opponents, if they are not sure of winning, I think they will be embarrassed to continue the rest of the journey." Ai Jiangtu was still very indifferent.

Anyway, these guys have provoked their opponents without his permission.

Then some pressure will naturally have to be given!

Otherwise, where is the dignity of the captain?

"I don't know about others, but there is no way I will lose this round." Guan Yu was the first to stand up, obviously this guy is going to take the lead!

Guanyu slowly walked up to the Fuso National Stadium players. There were ten national players in total, and the ones he had seen were Okamoto Song and Mochizuki Chisaki.

Nine of them are kneeling and sitting in the front row, with white ribbons on their heads. In Fusang, this represents unyielding fighting spirit. In China, it means Dai Xiao.

Chisaki Mochizuki is sitting in the row behind these nine people. He looks like he should be the captain of the national team or something.

In addition, on both sides of this group of people sitting, there are many people who are relatively uniformly dressed. They include students, scholars, soldiers, officers, guards, and guests from the West Guard Pavilion. There are not many people, about thirty or so.

The national pavilion is not open to the public, so it is enough to select some witnesses, and no cameras are allowed.

Once Guan Yu comes on stage, he knows how to do basic etiquette.

He glanced at the nine garrison students in front of him, and then looked at Chisaki Mochizuki, who was sitting further back.

Obviously, Mochizuki Chikaru is the captain of this group, and he should be the strongest one. Guan Yu is also more arrogant. He is thinking whether he is directly challenging their strongest person.

However, he still gave up on this idea. What he wanted to clean up most was the blond Takashi Okamoto, not to mention that when she was at the gate of Xishou Pavilion, Mochizuki Chikashi showed her strong plant-based aura. People like Guan Yu Dealing with botanical mages is particularly strenuous.

"What are you doing in a daze, come up and get beaten up." Guan Yu pointed at Song Okamoto and smiled disdainfully.

"Don't be too self-righteous." Okamoto Takashi also stood up, bowed to the leaders, teachers, classmates and witnesses behind him, and then walked to the competition field.

The two men were at war with each other, and when Nobuko Fujikata began to read, the figures of the two of them flickered, turning into afterimages and moving at an extremely fast speed in this wide arena!
Phantoms scurrying around, their steps flickering, it feels like there are many people running in this water chestnut arena, and some mages with low cultivation level even know when the two of them will confront each other, when there will be a magical collision...

"Boring." Ye Baiqiu shook his head.

This kind of game between crispy assassins is not interesting at all. Basically, one hit will kill...

"Brother, can you see that woman's cultivation?" Mo Fan asked.

"Of course you can, why don't you have confidence?" Ye Baiqiu teased Mo Fan.

"It's a joke, can't I hit that woman easily?" Mo Fan pretended to be calm and said.

"Ha~" Ye Baiqiu couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his tough mouth.

While the two were chatting, a figure flew down from the ring and hit Ye Baiqiu directly at his feet.

"Damn it, you were so careless!" Guan Yu covered his chest. He didn't expect that the other party would actually set a trap, but fortunately the other party was injured more seriously than him. He should have won this game.

"As far as I can tell, Guan Yusheng, the representative of Huaxia National Team." Nobuko Fujikata said immediately.

It's one thing that Nobuko Fujikata doesn't like these Chinese people, but the competition must be fair and just. Okamoto Song did lose in this game. He lost because he underestimated the amazing speed of the official fish and ignored the wind trap. those slight delays.

Soon, someone from the Fuso team stepped forward to treat the injured Okamoto Song.

Guan Yu was also helped up by Jiang Yu, and Nanrong Ni checked his physical condition.

"A few bones are broken, you lie down and don't move." Nanrong Ni stroked with his hand in the air, and he knew the injury of Guan Yu.

"So miserable?" Jiang Yu asked in surprise.

"Hmph, I almost stabbed his fortress. That guy will definitely be worse off than me!" Guan Yu said firmly. "The final confrontation was so exciting. I almost thought you were going to lose. I didn't expect you to be so bold and use your speed to force your way through the wind trap." Zu Jiming said sympathetically.

"Let me go on. It's quite embarrassing to beat the Fusang guarding students in such a mess." Mo Fan had no sympathy for Guan Yu and sneered.

"Okay, I'll be the finale... But don't lose. If you lose, my game will be meaningless." Jiang Shaoxu said with a sigh of relief.

Mo Fan held his head high and slowly walked towards the Fuso team.

Zu Jiming's complaining voice echoed in the back, simply because he felt that Mo Fan, the substitute, had taken away his prestige.

But this matter was personally appointed by Ai Jiangtu, so it was hard for others to say anything.

"What are you looking at, you still have a special place to sit in the back, it's just you, Mochizuki Chikaru, last time it was the bearded old man who prevented me from disciplining you, this time on this competition stage, you can't escape!" Fan pointed directly at Mochizuki Chisun and said bluntly.

Mochizuki Qianxun frowned when he heard this. Why did the old man hinder him from teaching him a lesson?You are the one who is being hindered, okay?

A brat, he has no idea what the heavens and the earth are!
Mochizuki Mingken, Fuso Junji, and Fujikata Nobuko all had some changes in their expressions. In the end, Mochizuki Mingken, the peacemaker, laughed and said to Mo Fan: "Mo Fan, you should choose someone else."

"Why, do you think it's embarrassing for me to beat your captain as a substitute??" Mo Fan was not happy.

"We are not"

"Among the students in the national academy, she is the one I dislike the most. It’s fine if you stop me outside during the day to teach her a lesson. Do you have to stop me in the examination room too? It’s just her. Don’t tell me that only the captain can challenge her. Captain, if this is the case, I am the captain of the national team, and that black-faced guy is just a decoration, and he is my loser." Mo Fan directly interrupted what the other party was about to say, and responded first.

"You are the only one who wants to challenge our Miss Chisaki, don't you think you are just a master of the class?" One of the Fuso students with cockscomb hair mocked.

"It's not good to choose anyone, but you choose sister Qianxun, you will regret it." Shoko Koike said with a smile while pinching his nose.

"Hahaha……"

As Mo Fan finished speaking, several Fuso National Academy students laughed.

That smile was full of sarcasm.
Mo Fan is about to explode!

He really didn't understand, where did these pigs get their confidence? ?
"You can choose between the nine of them at will, except Mochizuki Chisaki." Mochizuki Mingjian said distressedly.

"I have no interest in anyone else, just her!" Mo Fan ignored the old man Mochizuki Famous Sword and still pointed at Mochizuki Chisaki and said.

"Teacher, since he insists on choosing me, then I will practice with him. But if I come out to compete with you, then you'd better choose another spot." Mochizuki Chisun stood up slowly.

She actually wanted to teach Mo Fan a lesson for a long time!

After all, when this bitch talks nonsense, Chikaru Mochizuki wants to press him to the ground and rub him.
"If you want to choose Chisaki Mochizuki, then pick another person, otherwise word will spread that we bully your Chinese players." At this time, Fujikata Nobuko looked at the seats of the Chinese national team and said.

"You really think highly of this woman who only knows how to put on airs. Ai Jiangtu, pick another one." Mo Fan was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with them.

"Then I will." Ai Jiangtu didn't care too much, and said casually.

After all, he still knows Mo Fan's strength.

After all, this is just a team guarding the national palace, not an experienced national government team. It is said that there are only a few mid-level mages here.

If high-ranking officials are left behind at the national embassy, ​​then Fuso's high-ranking officials are really good enough...

"Okay, let's pick one, come up quickly, don't delay me and beat you." Mo Fan said impatiently.

Soon, Mochizuki Chisaki walked out of his seat and stepped onto the Ryodao platform.

Mochizuki Chikaru looked expressionless, but she was already secretly amused in her heart.

This impolite and outspoken boy actually dared to choose himself. It was a typical case of seeking death.

Teach him a lesson first and vent his anger. After all, these Chinese people are too arrogant!

The witnesses on both sides of the seats were already talking. They all spoke Fusang dialect, which Mo Fan could not understand, but there was a sense of ridicule in their words.

When Ye Baiqiu heard the Fuso students calling the woman, he found that they were using honorifics instead of words like captain.

The most important thing is that there is a person called the captain in the Fuso team, and that woman actually helps the students improve their actual combat training.

"No wonder this woman's magic skills are so deep. It turns out she is not a member of the national team."

Ye Baiqiu couldn't help but stroke his forehead. It seemed that Mo Fan was really going to get a beating this time.

……

on the duel stage.

"Crazy." Mo Fan cursed, then turned his gaze to Mochizuki Chisun.

From the reactions of other people, it can be seen that this Mochizuki Chikaru is very strong.

Also, if it is not strong, it will not release such a strong aura in front of the Xishou Pavilion during the day.

Mo Fan knows that this woman is strong, but what about being strong? Who is he afraid of, Mo Fan? The lightning rolling in his left hand made her numb and unbearable, and the flames in his right hand made her heart burn. .

"You are the most ridiculous and stupid person I have ever seen." Mochizuki Qianxun saw Mo Fan's unkind eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile is full of superiority. Looking at Mo Fan is like looking at a clown.

"You can go to China and ask around. Who doesn't know my name, Mo Fan? I'll have no problem dealing with a guy like you." Mo Fan has already pretended.

"Let me take the first line?" Mochizuki Qianxun laughed so hard that she could hardly straighten her waist.

……

The audience of the Huaxia Guofu team is in the audience.

"Damn, this guy is so good at pretending!" Zhao Manyan's eyes widened.

Several other people were also speechless. This substitute was not only mean-mouthed but also liked to show off.

Ye Baiqiu thought that there was nothing wrong with Mo Fan's words. He was born with dual abilities...

They are, high-level fire system, intermediate-level perfection of thunder system, intermediate level three of summoning system, intermediate level three of shadow system, space system, and demon system.
To be honest, there is no problem for Mo Fan to let the opponent have a certain type of magic. After all, some types of magic are not very high in nature.

(End of this chapter)