Versatile Mage: Summon eight demons at the beginning

Chapter 152 Luck is also a part of strength
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imperial capital.

After some trouble, the competition between schools is about to begin. Just as Pang Lai thought, Lu Cheng had no interest in this jealousy between children at the beginning, and he didn't even care whether he participated or not.

But since many people in the Magic Association don't want him to represent the country in the war, Lu Cheng has to go!

After taking care of his family affairs and visiting Tang Yue in Hangzhou, Lu Cheng came to the Imperial Capital Academy.

"Don't be nervous, just speak your mind." Lu Cheng looked through the information of the members of the National Team.

There are ten regular team members: Lü Cheng, Ai Jiangtu, Nan Jue, Jiang Shaoxu, Jiang Yu, Guan Yu, Nan Rongni, Mu Tingying, Zu Jiming, and Li Kaifeng.

The four substitutes are Zhou Xu, Mu Ningxue, Zhao Manyan, and Mo Fan.

As usual, as soon as the incident in the ancient capital happened, the Mu family was kicked out by the Mu family immediately. In addition, his identity was sensitive at the time, so it was even more impossible for the Mu family to have anything to do with him. Therefore, Mu Ningxue's identity as a member of the National Government team was replaced by Mu Tingying and she became a substitute.

Zhao Manyan used money to pave the way.

Mo Fan joined temporarily under the recommendation of Hua Zhanhong and became a substitute for the National Team.

Zhou Xu was originally a regular team member, but due to his return, as the weakest member of the regular team, he was naturally squeezed out.

"These players were carefully selected from the previous screening rounds. You... just take it easy." Feng Li was a little panicked.

Shao Zheng has already said that the nature of this school dispute has changed for them.

As long as Lu Cheng wants to win, they will definitely win.

Because this guy's strength has exceeded the standard, seriously exceeded the standard!

That night, Lu Cheng demonstrated his exaggerated magic system to everyone in the Magic Palace.

Fire, summoning, mind, and space, these are what they knew before.

Shadow system, Lu Cheng said that he accidentally created it when he was practicing dark forbidden techniques.

Then, the Earth Element, Chaos Element, and Undead Element were the legacies he inherited from the ancient king.

Eight series of high-level training!

And the spiritual power at the peak of the eighth realm!
This is just Lu Cheng's regular combat power, the regular combat power that he can use openly, and this combat power is enough to sweep the school competition!
Therefore, Shao Zheng defined this academic experience as the Eastern Undead Emperor's world journey!
In fact, the most important task of these national team instructors is to serve the little emperor in front of them!
No matter what he says or wants, just do it!

"Take it easy?" Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Do I look like someone who would be unreasonable?"

Feng Li’s eyes twitched slightly.

If Lu Cheng had not just crushed the head of a super-class wizard councilor in front of dozens of super-class wizards and ten forbidden spell wizards some time ago, he would probably have been fooled by this kid's appearance!

Looks very gentle!
When he starts fighting, he is so decisive!
They don't just start fighting as soon as they say so. They don't even bother to say hello and just attack the person instantly!

"There are too many people." Lu Cheng said.

Feng Li thought for a moment and said, "Zhou Xu is the weakest, and Zhao Manyan got in through a backdoor. How about kicking these two out?"

Mu Ningxue must not be touched. Mo Fan was sent in by the military, and according to investigation, Mo Fan is Lu Cheng's brother-in-law, so he cannot be touched either.

They are truly royal relatives!
"What are you talking about?" Lu Cheng's face turned serious.

"They got in through their own abilities, how can we just kick them out?"

"Isn't it a skill to use money to open the way? There are so many rich people, how come he is the only one who came in? Isn't this his ability?"

Feng Li had a bad feeling, "So what do you want to do?"

Previously, they had planned to promote Mu Ningxue back to a regular team member. After all, the matter of the Black Church in the ancient capital had been resolved. But Pang Lai told them not to act on their own about things that Lu Cheng had not said or hinted at!

It's really like living with a tiger!

"Notify them to gather together." Lu Cheng said.

"The training will begin in two days. As the captain, I will test the strength of the team members. Is that okay?"

Feng Li’s eyes twitched wildly.

test?

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
The spiritual power at the peak of the eighth realm!
As long as you don't allow it, who below the super level is qualified to cast a magic in front of you?

This isn't the way you bully people, right?

"Do you have any objections?" Lu Cheng asked puzzledly.

"No!" Feng Li's expression froze.

"Just tell me if you have any opinions." Lu Cheng put the information on the table and leaned back.

"I am just a small captain, and you are the mentors."

"You still have to make the decision."

"..."

Feng Li and the other four looked at each other, and it seemed as if thousands of horses were galloping in their hearts.

They all call themselves "I", so are you asking them to give their opinions?

……

In the afternoon, at the center of the Imperial Capital Academy, there was a magic duel arena.

In the center of the venue, more than a dozen young mages were standing in a row.

“Why are we gathering so early?” Zhao Manyan, with flowing blond hair, poked Mo Fan who was beside him.

"And you weren't late?"

After knowing each other for such a long time, he came to know that being late was almost a habit of Mo Fan.

In the grandson's own words, the protagonist always appears last.

If you don’t arrive late, how can you attract everyone’s attention?

But this time, Mo Fan came early, which was really unusual.

"You're already a substitute. If you're late again, I'm afraid you won't even be qualified to be a substitute." A well-dressed young man taunted.

"That's perfect. With so many substitutes, one less won't make a difference."

“Hey, what you’re saying? The captain hasn’t even arrived yet. Why don’t you cancel your captain’s qualifications and become the captain yourself?” Mo Fan asked.

Why doesn't he dare to be late?
Are you kidding me? This is Lu Cheng's place! "Oh, a mere substitute is lecturing me?" Guan Yu said disdainfully.

“Hey, you’re awesome! If you’re awesome, why aren’t you the captain?” Mo Fan continued to dig holes.

"You!" Guan Yu frowned.

The captain of the Guofu team was decided by the five instructors. Originally, when the team first gathered, it was still Ai Jiangtu, but he was suddenly replaced a few days ago.

He didn't know the specific situation, but he was able to directly parachute in as the captain and squeeze a regular player into a substitute. Not to mention this person's strength, his background was definitely top-notch. He could even interfere in the affairs of the National Government Team...

"Ah Cheng!"

Just as the team was discussing, Jiang Shaoxu suddenly shouted and waved at Lu Cheng who was walking in the distance.

Everyone looked over and saw five mentors surrounding Lu Cheng like younger brothers.

"Hmm? Why does he look more handsome?" Zhao Manyan asked in confusion.

Mo Fan showed contempt, "That's enough, this isn't the way to flatter someone, is it?"

“How can this be called flattery?” Zhao Manyan said righteously.

"This is all from my heart!"

"Cough cough!" Feng Li walked to the front of the team and coughed heavily twice.

"There is a problem now. The number of substitutes is too many and has exceeded the plan, so we need to reduce the number."

“Why do we need to gather together to discuss such a simple matter? Can’t we just send two substitutes?” Guan Yu glanced at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan nonchalantly.

One uses the back door, the other buys his way in with money.

No one here objects to kicking these two people out.

"Don't make any noise when I'm talking!" Feng Li frowned.

The official fish immediately closed its mouth.

The five mentors have great power and can even kick people out directly.

You can offend anyone except your mentor.

"After our discussion, we decided to use a lottery to decide who stays and who leaves," Feng Li said.

"..."

"What?!"

"Draw lots?"

"seriously?"

Everyone looked at Feng Li in confusion.

What the hell is this method?
Feng Li's expression remained unchanged, "Luck is also a part of strength."

Although he didn't understand why Lu Cheng came up with the idea of ​​using a lottery to decide whether these people stayed or left, to be honest, there was nothing wrong with this method.

Strength is essential, but luck is also very important.

Their Guofu team was eliminated in the round of 16 last time due to bad luck.

"We want to smoke too?"

Looking at the lottery box in front of him, Guan Yu's face looked a little ugly.

If I'm unlucky, won't I have to go home before I even set out?
"The national team doesn't need unlucky guys." Feng Li said lightly.

“It’s detrimental to the country’s fortune.”

Hearing this, everyone looked a little unnatural, but they still walked forward and drew lots honestly.

"Why doesn't he smoke?" Guan Yu looked at Lu Cheng.

"Because he doesn't need luck." Feng Li said.

Guan Yu wanted to say something else, but the death stare from Feng Li made him shut his mouth.

Soon, all thirteen team members drew a small ball with a number written on it.

"Half an hour later, the two people with the largest and smallest numbers left."

After saying that, Feng Li turned and walked towards Lu Cheng and the other four mentors on the sidelines.

"The smallest number?" Mo Fan looked at the 250 on his ball.

"What do you mean..."

Before Mo Fan could ask any questions, magical lights suddenly lit up.

Guan Yu, who had been at odds with Mo Fan just now, rushed up with a sudden attack.

“Fuck!” Mo Fan also used the Shadow Escape Technique to dodge.

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Idiot." Guan Yu looked at him as if he was a fool.

Could it be that this guy hasn't figured out the rules of the game yet?
Before Mo Fan could lose his temper, Zhao Manyan ran to his side.

"Drawing lots depends on luck. For those who are unlucky, now is the time to change your fate. Do you understand?"

Mo Fan was stunned. "Melee?"

"No, how do you know if your number is big or small?"

Zhao Manyan immediately began to put on the shield, "So this game also tests your intelligence gathering ability!"

The drawing of lots at the beginning depends on luck, and the melee to grab numbers can change your fate, but no one knows whether their number is big or small, and, if two are eliminated among thirteen people, you just need to make sure that your number is neither the largest nor the smallest.

Luck, strength, intelligence gathering, team building, popularity...

Fuck! There are so many elements in this game!

Who the hell came up with the rules of the game? !

You are so good at playing!

(End of this chapter)