Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 161 Lessons for the Day

As neighbors across the sea, Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan and their team went to a neighboring country where life was pretty good as their first stop. The Japanese team actually arrived in Dongxia early to gain experience.

They just weren't in a hurry to challenge the National Pavilion. Perhaps in their eyes, this was just a piece of cake.

After all, Dongxia's performance in the last World University Competition was extremely poor, and they were directly sent home in the first round. The results of the previous few competitions were just so-so, which really made people not take it seriously.
However, I heard that several national teams were stopped by the Dongxia National Pavilion recently, which attracted some attention from the Japanese team, so they came much earlier than planned.

Eating steamed buns and drinking soy milk, Fang Zhou leisurely ran to the National Pavilion to "punch in for work", with Ding Yumian still beside him.

The two of them noticed it as soon as they came in. For some reason, the atmosphere seemed a little wrong, and it seemed that everyone looked unhappy.

"What's wrong, Jiaojiao? Did Instructor Bai scold you again?" Ding Yumian had a good relationship with Mu Nujiao, so he walked over and asked.

Mu Nujiao shook her head upon hearing this, pointed to the people on the other side of the arena, and said, "No, our five-game winning streak may be over."

"I thought you were sparring early in the morning, but I didn't expect you've already started fighting. Which national team is it?" Ding Yumian was surprised.

"The Japanese team!" Mu Nujiao took a deep breath and said, "They only had four people. They said it was a round-robin match, but one person on the other side easily defeated Dongfang Lie and Yue Tangxin."

As she was speaking, she saw Instructor Bai sending Lu Yilin out to fight.

Lu Yilin still had some strength. After all, he had broken through to become a high-level magician. In addition, he happened to be a light mage, which could restrain the terrifying shadow mage on the opposite side.

But even so, in the end it was just a forced one-for-one exchange.

"Akira was careless. He could have killed his way through the entire field by himself." A chubby man from the Japanese team said.

"With that kind of control over light, the guy on the opposite side has already broken through to a high level. Ming Bushong's attributes were restrained, and he insisted on forcing a head-on attack. He just won a round by luck. Who's next?" A short woman analyzed casually.

"I'm here to put an end to this boring competition. I, Yosuke, will take the National Pavilion Chapter!" said a long-faced man with confidence of victory.

After saying this, he stepped onto the fighting arena on his own. His eyes swept across several beautiful girls on the opposite side, finally stopping on Mu Nujiao.

"What a pretty girl, she's almost as pretty as Miss Mochizuki Chisaki."

Then he noticed Ding Yumian next to Mu Nujiao and was even more amazed. This girl who looked like a Yamato Nadeshiko type simply broke the heart of a otaku like him.

Flower girl, work!

Yosuke wanted to take a few more glances before the competition started, and even imagined that the girl might be a contestant from the other side of the national pavilion, and would compete with him in a moment, so he might give in a little.
But at this moment, an abominable figure suddenly appeared, blocking his view.

Yosuke frowned as he saw a guy who looked like the handsome male protagonist in a TV series no matter how he looked at him. He was communicating very intimately with the girl he admired, and then he walked towards him step by step.

"It was just a second glance. Do you want to cause trouble for me?" Yosuke sneered in his heart. When he saw Fang Zhou really stepping onto the fighting arena, his eyes couldn't help but become puzzled.

Who knew that the man opposite suddenly asked in International Language: "Is that girl pretty?" "Pretty!" Yosuke answered subconsciously.

"Then you can go back lying down today." Fang Zhou put his hands in his pockets and said lightly.

That nonchalant attitude, coupled with his handsomeness that made him look like the protagonist in a TV show or anime, immediately made Yosuke furious, and he started with a Fiery Fist: Nine Palaces!
When Fang Zhou saw the long-faced little guy opposite him using fire magic, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and he also condensed fire magic in his hands, and he was the first to arrive.

"Fierce Fist·Nine Palaces!!"

The collision of identical moves resulted in a one-sided outcome.

Fang Zhou's Fierce Fist directly crushed the opponent!

"How amazing! Xiao Rizi's flame must also be a top-grade spirit seed, but it was directly crushed. Could it be that the boss of Fang Zhou has a soul seed?"

"The golden flame is as hot as the sun. I feel that it is the fire of the soul seed!"

The players from the national pavilion off the field had long been impressed by Fang Zhou's strength. Except for Lu Yilin, all of them were convinced and now turned into fans on the spot.

In fact, they were not wrong. In a sense, what Ark used was indeed the soul fire, but the source of this soul fire was the power obtained from the fusion hero Hou Yi!
Fang Ark has discovered that the five heroes he initially came with seem to be different from the heroes he merged with later. As his cultivation level improves, the degree of fusion between him and the heroes is also increasing, and he has gradually noticed this difference.

With the improvement of integration and control over his own thunder, light and fire elements, they have shown many characteristics of a hero, comparable to the soul thunder, soul light and soul fire in the magic world!

The thunder is the Tiangang Thunder!

Light is the holy light that destroys evil!

Fire is the fire of the sun!

Guarding the National Pavilion was just a pastime for Fang Zhou. His cultivation level increased too quickly, so although his control was strong, he felt a bit bloated. It was just the right time for him to control the super-level magic while consolidating his cultivation level and practicing the power of the domain.

This is also the reason why he comes to the National Pavilion every day. Who doesn’t love free sandbags?
It was just the right time to lower his cultivation level. With the strength he showed on the surface, it was the time for him to take control of the domain!
"Soul Fire! He is a high-level magician! How could there be such a person in a mere national pavilion? Yosuke is in danger." The short-haired woman said worriedly.

It's not that there are no high-level magicians allowed in the National Pavilion, but that depends on time. If a few high-level magicians appear in the National Pavilion after a year, it's nothing. After all, the National Pavilion can also get some resources and get a taste of the benefits.

However, the national teams of various countries have only been on the march for two or three months. Theoretically speaking, there is not much gap between the national teams and the national pavilion teams.

A wizard with soul fire can only stay in his native land and guard the national pavilion. How powerful must their national team be?

All members are high-level when they start? ?
That's a bit too outrageous. Even the Japanese team doesn't have all high-level players.
"Your flame seems a little weak, let me teach you what a real flame is."

Fang Zhou's eyes were like flames. He had already made a concession. After all, he was the host and should show the magnanimity of a good host.

(End of this chapter)