Versatile Mage: Started as Gengar and was selected for the National Government Tournament

Chapter 137 The secret of the little loach?

"too fast!"

“It’s a complete crush!”

"No wonder he dared to challenge three people alone!"

The Japanese were talking about it.

These are three mid-level elite mages who have absorbed spirit seeds!

Defeated just like that?

How come this guy's strength is the same as Miss Mochizuki Chixun's?
No, even stronger!

You know, in the past, Miss Mochizuki Chixun was not able to achieve such a crushing momentum as him!

At this moment, the students guarding the hall no longer questioned Chu Ming's "arrogance", and respect for the strong man appeared in their eyes.

The strong prey on the weak, and strength speaks.

This is also the survival rule of their Japanese mages.

"The quality of this batch of Chinese mages is really exaggerated."

And Mochizuki Qianxun also looked at Chu Ming from afar.

I was also shocked.

in fact.

When he saw Mo Fan.

She felt a little surprised.

At least in the current national pavilion, there is no mage who can rival Mo Fan.

And Chu Ming's strength is even more outrageous than expected.

This kind of strength is more than enough to be a tutor at the National Pavilion!

If the previous round.

If I were to fight him, the outcome would probably be...

……

A few minutes of rest passed.

The Japanese side finally adjusted their mentality.

Face the next game.

However, this time, Ai Jiangtu decided to play himself.

Soon the battle began.

The ending was no surprise.

Ai Jiangtu, who had reached the high-level space system, showed strong control.

Easily won the last victory.

End this game.

The Japanese side was also completely convinced.

The only victory.

Fortunately, Mo Fan picked the wrong opponent.

Otherwise, the game would have ended in a 3-0 score, with Japan being shut out miserably.

It is indeed a Chinese magician, with vast land and abundant resources, and many talented people!
……

Early the next morning.

The National Government team set out again and headed for Tokyo.

Originally, after the battle ended that day.

There are many families in Japan.

He wanted to keep Guan Yu, Chu Ming, Mo Fan, Ai Jiangtu and others for a while and take them to Osaka for a few days.

Especially some second-rate families.

When they learned that Mo Fan did not come from a wealthy Chinese family but was born into a common family, they extended olive branches and offered to marry their daughters to him, hoping to invest in Mo Fan's future.

And Mo Fan also understands his own value.

It is impossible to bind a second-rate family in Japan.

But he is still very keen on the sugar coating on the sugar-coated bullets.

That night, he and Zhao Manyan stayed out all night without making any promises.

Guan Yu, Zu Jiming and others also received invitations.

But because of their origin.

How could he possibly look down upon the noble families of Japan? He simply refused.

Some girls found these people's rude and flattering attitude a bit disgusting.

He then urged the two captains to leave for Tokyo as soon as possible.

Since everyone's identity is still frozen, they cannot take the train.

In the end, the only option was to take a bus to Tokyo.

On the bus, Mo Fan watched the scenery pass by outside the window, his eyes blurry and drowsy.

"I want to tell you something." Zhao Manyan suddenly pushed Mo Fan hard.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Mo Fan was suddenly awakened and felt a little irritated.

"Can't you take a break from your little shit?"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and couldn't help but curse.

Ever since Zhao Manyan was possessed by Gouhun and possessed the evil wooden fish, this fellow would come to him and talk nonsense from time to time whenever he wasn't with a woman, which was really unbearable for him.

"Something's really wrong!"

"I'm dreaming again of the dark shadows beneath the ships we saw at sea!"

"Then, I dreamed that a huge monster appeared in the sea overlooked by Shuangshoukaku."

"I just feel like... something is staring at me!"

Zhao Manyan said irritably.

Mo Fan was about to scold Zhao Manyan when he suddenly thought of the crazy monk ghost in the temple that day.

That evil wooden fish?!
Could it be a sign of demonic possession?
Damn, if I go crazy one day.

If Zhao Manyan loses his mind, he might take action himself!
After all, I am the closest to him.

"wait a moment."

Mo Fan stood up suddenly, walked to Chu Ming who was sitting in the front seat, and whispered.

"Old Chu, could you please have your dark contracted beast look at Zhao Manyan? I suspect he's been possessed by that wooden fish!"

"Don't worry, that Muyu won't hurt him." Chu Ming had heard the conversation between the two and said with a smile, "Besides, compared to my dark contracted beast, you are the one who can help him solve the problem."

"Can I solve it?" Mo Fan was puzzled.

"How did you communicate with the things in your hand in the ancient royal tomb?" Chu Ming asked with a smile on his face.

In an instant, Mo Fan's pupils shrank.

In order to absorb the lotus of immortality, the little loach swallowed it all in one breath.

Although Chu Ming didn't say much afterwards.

But Mo Fan always felt that he was seen through.

Sure enough, the existence of the little loach was exposed last time.

"You should deal with the things that you have bound by yourselves. The origin of that thing is not small!" Chu Ming waved his hand.

Mo Fan was stunned.

Then he slowly sat back in his seat.

"You asked me to wait? What for?" Zhao Manyan asked curiously after seeing Mo Fan return and being in a daze.

"Stop talking so much, talk to the wooden fish properly. If you have nothing to do, talk to it instead of bothering me."

Mo Fan waved his hand impatiently.

He already roughly understood what Zhao Manyan's vessel was.

But Chu Ming had something else to say.

The secret of the little loach?
……

Time passes slowly.

Tokyo is coming soon.

Ai Jiangtu clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, we are almost at our destination in Japan. Tokyo Naval Battle City, the real place for training."

"For this training, each country has contributed a batch of resources to the Magic Association to support all the national teams currently training around the world."

"As far as I know, there are still quite a few people in the team who have not yet been promoted to higher ranks."

"Teams that perform well in training at Naval Battle City can obtain very considerable resources. This is an opportunity for you to advance."

"Resources for advancement to a higher level, what great stuff!!" Zhao Manyan said excitedly.

Mu Tingying smiled complacently: "Don't worry, Master Zhao, those resources won't be available to you substitutes."

"Holy shit, is that true?" Zhao Manyan's eyes widened.

Ai Jiangtu nodded and said: "Resources will indeed not be allocated to substitutes."

"Being able to participate in this national government training has already given you a chance to be a substitute. Do you still want resources? What about your dream?" Guan Yu also made up for it at the right time.

"Fuck, you make it sound like you're already high-level. You're just a mid-level loser like me!" Zhao Manyan was unconvinced.

"Well, there are actually quite a few mid-level mages in the team," Jiang Yu reminded.

"Sorry, it was a slip of the tongue."

"Stop it, I haven't finished what I'm saying."

Ai Jiangtu interrupted the noise and continued, "Anyway, according to the instructors' requirements, the final list for the official competition must be made up of the most outstanding candidates."

Hear this.

Everyone in the team suddenly felt pressured.

Mu Ningxue, who was sitting in the back row, had a hint of anxiety in her originally calm eyes.

(End of this chapter)