Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 25 Expensive Failure

The light is fleeting.

Song Yaoguang was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily.

But suddenly his heart trembled, and his whole body froze.

It has the aura of a super mage!

"Could we be catching up? How is this possible!?"

Song Yaoguang frowned, feeling extremely surprised and confused, and his spatial perception also intensified.

Outside the street, a hurricane struck and slapped Song Yaoguang on the face.

Song Yaoguang looked up, his expression suddenly turning from worry to joy.

"Study instructor!"

I saw a man wearing a large white windbreaker riding down in the wind.

The powerful aura seemed like all the surrounding elements had been drained away, turning into a vacuum.

In mid-air, the instructor's face was extremely panicked. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Song Yaoguang was safe and sound below.

The two of them were strolling on the pedestrian street in Venice.

"You mean the person who attacked you was a super-level space mage?"

The research instructor said in surprise, after all, any super-level space mage who is not famous in the world would do such a despised thing.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that. I can clearly tell that her mental state is terrifyingly high."

Song Yaoguang took a deep breath and responded in a somewhat suppressed manner, obviously he had not yet recovered from the chase just now.

"You can survive. It seems that she has no murderous intention towards you."

The research instructor's frown relaxed slightly.

The space mage himself has excellent pursuit ability. If he can really survive from a murderous class space mage, it will be a miracle.

"Yeah she let me go. I feel like this attack was more of a test for me."

Song Yaoguang's tone was a little dull. Although he knew that the other party was stronger than him, he had never experienced such an almost crushing, unresisting battle.

The gap in his heart was like a cold and biting knife, which struck Song Yaoguang's heart hard.

Seeing that Song Yaoguang was in a low mood, Feng Yan seemed to understand something, and then smiled and patted Song Yaoguang on the shoulder.

"Is there a gap?"

Song Yaoguang said nothing and nodded helplessly.

"Well, you can be considered a leader of the younger generation. This failure is not necessarily a bad thing for you. You should turn the lowness in your heart into motivation and do the things in front of you well. At least I cherish your mentor. Every time I fail, I know it will be an opportunity for me to become stronger.”

Feng Yan lost his former seriousness, and along the way he told Song Yaoguang his experiences when he was young one by one.

In this way, the two of them walked to the palace of the government without knowing it.

"Alright, the competition will start in three days. You can take a break for these two days. After all, people's hearts are evil and it's still in a sensitive period. Well, you can stay in the mansion for the next two days. There is a space blockade here and the personnel are super. Class mage, you can practice with confidence."

"Ah."

Song Yaoguang responded, looking at Feng Yan's retreating figure, his heart warmed, and he still recalled the words of his mentor just now.

Yes, failure is a good thing. For the national team, every failure is extremely precious, because these young people will be the foundation of the country in the future.

Failure does not hurt now, but the pain of failure will be more profound in the future, and the price will be more expensive!

Right now, Song Yaoguang must continue to become stronger, otherwise he will be ruthlessly abandoned by this class if he relaxes while being isolated and helpless.

Having seen power and power, desire has already grown in his heart. Complacency with the status quo is both valuable and ridiculous for Song Yaoguang now.

Song Yaoguang returned to the mansion and explained to several instructors.

Feng Li and others were shocked when they heard this.

After all, it is not a trivial matter for a super space mage to assassinate members of the national team, and it might even involve some sensitive topics.

After Song Yaoguang explained the assassination process and some details, he returned to his room.

Feng Li and others also attached great importance to this issue. After all, it was a matter of national importance.

In previous national government competitions, there have been many assassinations of national government members.

Song Yaoguang, who was lying in the room, was not idle and started practicing again with high morale. The whole room has a grand style, a bit similar to a presidential suite. Song Yaoguang sat motionless on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed.

The black pendant on his chest gradually showed dense lines from the moment Song Yaoguang entered cultivation, and his body was still filled with dark energy.

It had been a month since the last time I hunted the soul of a leader-level demon. After practicing in the three systems, there was not much energy left.

If there is no remnant of the essence, then the pendant is no different from a stone.

Song Yaoguang smiled bitterly and had to think of a way.

If this continues, there is simply no hope of a breakthrough.

But if he went out to accept the reward, Song Yaoguang was really afraid that another super-level mage would appear.

If he was still like the space mage, or an experienced killer, he would definitely die.

But if he doesn't break through the shadow system to the advanced third level, he really has no confidence in the finals.

Although he is a time traveler, there are still some differences in some things.

Normally they would lose this time and face the struggling French team, and the Chinese team could easily win.

But here's the problem. Although they won, the British team was about to lose. If they lost another game, they would have to pack up and leave.

The next game for the British team is to face Egypt.

It is equivalent to saying that if the British team loses to Egypt, they will just get out.

The Egyptian team has a strong source of talent and naturally cannot lose to the British team.

So there won't be any finals. The meeting between the three parties will be the finals. The three parties will be Egypt, Greece, and China.

Although there is Mo Fan when facing Egypt, there is also the unknown of Greece. After all, I remember that in the original book, China won only after Astraea took the initiative to admit defeat.

In this situation, Song Yaoguang didn't want to gamble. This feeling of victory being in the hands of others really made him uneasy. He was determined to win the praise of the divine seal!

It seems that we must find a way to deal with Astraea.

After finishing his training, Song Yaoguang got up early.

There are still about three days left before the game against France.

Most of the members of the national team have also returned after relaxing.

Song Yaoguang was walking outside the mansion, preparing to go to the gaming center.

"Flush light!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from the distance.

Song Yaoguang was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw Zhao Manyan walking in his direction.

"What a coincidence?"

Song Yaoguang smiled slightly and responded.

"Yeah, Yao Guang, aren't you a shadow type? I have a really cool video here. Do you want to watch it?"

Zhao Manyan scratched his head and said mysteriously.

Hearing this, Song Yaoguang seemed to have something in mind.

"It's not about Essendel, is it?"

"Fuck, how did you know that?"

Hearing this, Zhao Manyan was stunned.

"Um, I guessed it."

Hearing this, Zhao Manyan didn't question anything. After all, the news about Essendel had gone viral not long ago.

Looking at the road sign next to him, Zhao Manyan was a little surprised.

"Yao Guang didn't notice it. Are you still gambling?"

"Just have fun, what? Do you want to go together? I'm just going to see how much I won."

Song Yaoguang thought for a moment and said harmlessly.

"Hahaha, yes, I'm not bragging. I won several hundred million with Mo Fan not long ago."

Hearing this, Song Yaoguang smiled lightly. He naturally knew how he won those hundreds of millions.

(End of this chapter)