Chapter 61: Feeling Sorry for My Wife
Although Mo Fan wanted to hide, the crowd at Mingzhu had already begun to focus on him. Luo Song approached Mo Fan and said, "Brother Mo Fan, there's a guy named Xu Dalong on the opposite side who I don't like. How about we go on the field together and trample him?"

"Oh, find me!"

Mo Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Luo Song to come to him. Isn't he and Shen Mingxiao good friends?

Mo Fan touched his nose and said, "It depends on the teacher's arrangement. I will listen to the teacher."

The arena used for school competitions is very grand. It is built in the style of the ancient Roman Colosseum, with marble pillars forming a circle on the outermost perimeter.

In the morning, six universities from various parts of the country competed against each other, including famous universities from the east, southeast, south, and northwest.

"Mo Fan, I heard Professor Qiu and Teacher Gu discussing yesterday that they might let you play two games in a row. If that happens, you have to be more cautious in the first game." Mu Nujiao said as she sat next to Mo Fan.

"Let me play two games? Qiu Yuhua and Gu Han are quite insightful. It doesn't matter. I can't lose anyway." Mo Fan couldn't say for sure whether he would play two games in a row, so he could only change the subject for the time being.

During the morning, the atmosphere between Mingzhu and Didu was filled with tension, and they were just waiting for the competition in the afternoon.

Mo Fan had been looking for his first wife, but after searching for a while he couldn't find her. Could it be that she didn't come in the morning?

After a short but exciting war of words, the competition between Mingzhu Academy and Didu Academy finally began in the afternoon.

After consultation between professors from both schools, it was decided to go with a 4v4 format. To ensure a fair competition, no magic weapons or tools could be used.

"The first game will be Mo Fan, Luo Song, Peng Liang, and Zhao Manyan." Teacher Gu Han thought about it and decided to send Mo Fan first to see the strength of the Imperial Capital Academy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Mingxiao raised his hand and said, "Teacher Gu Han, Mo Fan is the captain of Mingzhu. How can we send a captain right away? Let me play."

Of course Shen Mingxiao didn't think so. He was the first to appear just to leave a good impression on the school and to suppress Mo Fan at the same time!
His jealousy eventually overcame his conscience.

If I can perform well in front of so many academies, beauties and goddesses, it will definitely leave a deep impression in their hearts!

Mo Fan didn't care after hearing what he said. He would only save him once and would never save him a second time.

Teacher Li Jing also said: "Shen Mingxiao is right. Mo Fan is the captain appointed by Dean Xiao. Let's save him for the second round. Let Shen Mingxiao play in the first round."

Li Jing is also a tutor at Mingzhu Academy, and seems to be a little biased towards Shen Mingxiao.

Therefore, Shen Mingxiao replaced Mo Fan in the first game's roster.

Usually this kind of operation will not have good results. Facts have proved that "usually" is correct. With Shen Mingxiao's strange operation, the two schools ended in a tie in the first game!

The collision of the two wind tornadoes made Mo Fan laugh. He was used to playing high-end games, and when he saw this kind of operation, he actually wanted to die of laughter.

Shen Mingxiao walked down from the stage with a dark face.

Luo Song was so angry that he didn't want to talk. He looked at Shen Mingxiao with resentment. If Mo Fan had replaced him, they would have definitely won this round, but Shen Mingxiao had to replace Mo Fan.

A pair of good friends "Luo Xiaoshenghui" officially be!

"The next opponents are Mo Fan, Mu Nujiao, Song Xia, and Zheng Bingxiao." Gu Han said with a unhappy expression.

He shouldn't have believed Shen Mingxiao's words. Which mid-level magician could come up with a folk remedy to cure wind with wind? If things went as expected, Shen Mingxiao might become famous.

In the second game, Mo Fan secretly hooked Mu Nujiao's hand and said, "Don't worry, you will stand next to me in a while."

"No need, just concentrate on fighting." Mu Nujiao said as she scratched his hand hard.

Mo Fan and the others had already gone on stage, but no one knew what had happened in the capital, so Mu Ningxue was substituted in. At this time, Mu Ningxue had already slightly changed towards a queen, and although her soft and delicate body had not yet developed to its peak, the youthful temperament of the first wife at this time also made Mo Fan very fascinated.

Mu Ningxue stood there like a solitary fragrant snow lotus. Although it was summer, she was wearing a snow-white leather windbreaker and high boots.

Mo Fan knew that his wife's talent was not innate spiritual seed, but the cultivation of the Ice Crystal Bow, which caused the magic ice to mutate. While mutating, she was also enduring the persecution of the cold.

So the reason she rejected Mo Fan during this period was not because she had no feelings for him, but because she had no time for romance at this stage and was wholeheartedly focusing on suppressing the magic bow in her body.

“Oh, my poor wife, it’s okay, after the fight I will use my warm heart to melt you!” Mo Fan muttered softly.

But she forgot that Mu Nujiao was standing next to him.

"Are you familiar with her?" Mu Nujiao asked in a faint voice.

No woman would like a woman who is more beautiful than herself, and Mu Nujiao is the same.

“Remove the word ‘ma’. We are childhood sweethearts. She knows my strengths and weaknesses, and I know her depth!” Mo Fan said seriously.

“Rogue!” Mu Nujiao was not an ignorant girl. How could she not hear the question in Mo Fan’s words? Her delicate and pretty face blushed again.

The two sides stand at both ends of the field.

Mu Ningxue immediately saw Mu Nujiao playing with Mo Fan and frowned, but didn't say anything more!
Ever since the bloody disaster in Bo City, she had lost contact with Mo Fan and had no idea that Mo Fan had entered the Pearl Academy.

She knew Mo Fan's talent, and because of that, she insisted on going on the field.

"Ice Man!"

Mu Ningxue took the lead. Her ice vine seemed different from others. When she used it, ice crystals condensed in the air, like falling snowflakes.

Mu Ningxue didn't realize that she was getting a little angry about Mo Fan's behavior just now. She opened her cherry lips slightly and blew gently, and the biting cold wind swirled and flew towards the people of Mingzhu.

Frost began to condense on the ground, covering most of the arena like a carpet.

Following Mu Ningxue's actions, the fighting arena that was just covered with fine sand and gravel turned into ice and snow in the blink of an eye, and everything was white.

This sudden change changed everyone's expression.

Because this magic actually has the rudiments of a domain. You know, a domain is a means that only high-level magicians or soul seeds possess!

Mu Ningxue's three thousand silver threads were dancing, and her beautiful eyes were indifferent, completely suppressing Song Xia's mortal fire.

For some reason, Mo Fan felt more and more heartbroken. Why was he so slow in his previous life? His wife was suffering from excruciating pain all the time, but he had no idea at all.

【Demon Cloud Thunder Realm】

Mo Fan took a step forward, and a pitch-black thundercloud made entirely of lightning elements appeared on the battlefield. Black and purple lightning crisscrossed in it, and the violent thunder instantly suppressed the holy ice element.

Mu Ningxue was only using a rudimentary domain, while Mo Fan was using the real domain.

The thunder element suppressed the other elements, and everyone's heart instantly felt heavy. The violent thunder element was like a sword hanging over everyone's head.

Only Mo Fan's eyes were so bright that they seemed to contain divine wisdom! !
(End of this chapter)

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