Quanfa: The light system is weak? My backhand is an eight-foot magatama

Chapter 192: Gathering of geniuses, the most promising class.

High level mage? ! ! !
At this moment, the referee teacher who was still standing on the stage with a disdainful face couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene and said:
"High-level fire element. And he's still a freshman."

Not to mention the referee, even the people sitting in the audience were shocked!
After Lu Ran, there is now another high-level mage in Pearl Academy, and this person is also the notorious Pearl Demon - Mo Fan!
"I'll go, why?! I don't believe it!!"

Some old students have begun to yell at Mo Fan uncontrollably. They have been stuck at the second and third levels of the intermediate level for a long time, and the galaxy veins required to advance to the high level are too expensive.

Even if you really buy the Galaxy Veins, this thing is not 100% able to be promoted, it just increases the probability.

As for Mo Fan's promotion, it can be basically announced in Pearl Academy that he has put a big distance between himself and everyone and successfully squeezed into the first echelon.

"Lu Ran doesn't tell me that I am invincible?! Who dares to say that I am invincible? Who dares to say that I am invincible?!"

Mo Fan's arrogant tone spread throughout the venue, and when he saw everyone's dull faces, he felt secretly happy! Hahaha, it’s finally my turn to pretend to be this X!
Why have you worked so hard for so long? Isn't it just to slap the faces of these children of aristocratic families, and then pick up a few beautiful girls and reach the pinnacle of life?
"I didn't expect the big devil to break through to a high level. It's so irritating!" Ai Tutu said angrily on the side.

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to be promoted to a high level so quickly. Mo Fan is progressing so fast." Mu Nujiao said with some envy.

"I can only say that this cultivation speed is quite satisfactory."

In fact, Mo Fan's cultivation speed is not slow, it's just that he was continuously downgraded due to the demon type, which is why he entered so slowly. (Once in Jinlin, once in the ancient capital, there was a catastrophe.)
"Yes, compared to a training monster like you, Mo Fan's training speed is really quite satisfactory. If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem unacceptable."

Ai Tutu nodded seriously.

"Well, I'll just assume that you're complimenting me." Lu Ran shrugged and stopped talking.

However, Mu Nujiao's eyes kept falling on Mo Fan and she did not speak, but fell into deep thoughts.

The second happiest person in this scene was Director Wei of the Huoyuan who was sitting in the front row of the audience. He stood up quickly and laughed:
"Okay! Mo Fan! If you defeat Dongfang Lie now, you will be the chief of the Fire Academy. At the same time, if you defeat him, the position of chairman of this term will also be yours!"

No matter who wins or loses, it is their Huoyuan who gets the honor. It can be said that the scene that Director Wei never dared to dream of has now come true.

"Don't worry, it's just a mid-level mage. This is not something you can do easily!" Mo Fan waved his hand. Even though he has just broken through to the high level, his level is not at the same level at all!

"Oh, how can someone who can't even release high-level magic be called a high-level mage?" Dongfang Lie didn't like Mo Fan at all.

"Well, you are right, but I am a high-level mage." Mo Fan moved forward and walked onto the ring.

This sentence directly broke Dongfang Liegan's guard.

"Both sides are in position! Start!" The referee teacher also knows how to control the fire. When he saw the harsh words from both sides before the game, he stopped talking and just shouted start regardless of the two.

"Fire Fist - Nine Dragons!" Dongfang Lie quickly drew the star map. The star map was compiled almost instantly, and dark gray flames quickly spread throughout his body.

"Boom~~~~~~~!!!"

The dragon fire pillar spurted out and spread into a nine-dragon fire fan shape. The hot lava splashed across the sky like a meteor shower. The nine-dragon fire pillar that filled the sky was like a wild beast, carrying an aura of destruction as it swept towards Mo Fan. The whole scene was extremely shocking and suffocating!

"I'll go, the beginning is level 4 Fierce Fist. Chief Lu, why do I feel that Mo Fan will capsize in the gutter?" Zhao Manyan couldn't help but ask.

"That's not the case." Lu Ran shook his head and began to explain: "It's just that Mo Fan underestimated the enemy. Even if he defeats Dongfang Lie, he will not feel better."

You must know that this battle determines the ownership of this vote. Dongfang Lie has to fight for his life to win this battle.

As expected by Lu Ran, facing Dongfang Lie with full firepower, it was still difficult for Mo Fan to defeat him.

You can only summon the Swift Star Wolf to continuously pull and compete with the amount of magic energy on both sides.

The two sides continued to be in a stalemate until almost half an hour passed. Mo Fan found the right opportunity and easily took Dongfang Lie away with a powerful punch.

"Young man, do you still want to beat me, Grandpa Mo Fan? I'm still a little too young!" Mo Fan kept panting, but fortunately with the protection of the magic tool [Queen's Kiss], he only suffered minor injuries.

"Okay, okay! Mo Fan did a good job! Well, Dongfang Lie also performed very well, everything is fine! Everything is fine!!"

Director Wei, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help laughing. Although he had expected that Mo Fan would win, he didn't expect that Dongfang Lie, who was forced into a desperate situation and exploded, would perform so dazzlingly.

"This class is full of talented people. It seems that this year will be the most promising one!"

"Haha, although I really don't want to admit it, it's the truth!" Qian Kun, the director of the Lei School next to him, also nodded in agreement.

In the Battle of Venice, which is held every four years, except that the captain of the palace every year is of the level of a high-level mage, this time there have been so many changes!
They haven't even started participating in the national training yet, but their Pearl Academy already has two high-level mages, and one of them, Lu Ran, can take the position of captain of the national team if the other party is willing!
"Hey, let's see how they perform." The referee teacher just sighed.

Every year is the most promising year, but in the end, they either meet the British team or the American team, and end up in the top 32 and are sent home directly in the first round.

"Tch, high-level fights against mid-level, I'm fine with it. Winning doesn't mean much face. Bullying Dongfang Lie doesn't count. If you have the ability, just go and have a try with Lu Ran. What's the air?"

At this moment, seeing Mo Fan's victory, his sworn enemies were a little unhappy and began to slander and curse crazily.

But soon, Zhao Manyan, who had a good relationship with Mo Fan, was unhappy and started to taunt him, with his taunt value maxed out: "You guys who are stuck in the middle level and are struggling to survive are worthy of taunting Mo Fan?

After all, Mo Fan is also a high-level person. You can play any high-level or mid-level one. Are you referring to the one who was beaten? You bunch of lascivious people, can you think through your words, understand your position clearly, and don't just open your mouth or shut up and start spewing. "

Hearing this, those hostile people became speechless and became taciturn.

"Lu Ran, can you tell me where the training location is? So I can go back and make preparations."

(End of this chapter)