Versatile Mage: Dragon's Lair, Lord of the Dragon Clan!

Chapter 22 He is so cool, I love him so much

Thanks to the awakening of the Phantom Wolf, Mo Fan successfully increased the total number of people defeated to 100. Next it was Lin Chen's turn.

Facing the gazes of the audience, Lin Chen slowly walked up the stairs.

In the stands, Zhao Manyan's expression was solemn. "Lin Chen, let's see how strong you are that my father is so optimistic about you."

At one point, Mu Nujiao's eyes widened, "Brother, why did he get up there? Isn't this bullying?"

Ai Tutu, who was standing by, looked at Lin Chen's handsome appearance with stars in his eyes, "So handsome, he's my type."

Mu Nujiao was speechless. Her best friend just liked handsome guys. She tapped Ai Tutu's forehead and said helplessly, "That's my brother, Lin Chen."

Upon hearing this, Ai Tutu pursed her lips and said, "My best friend's brother, the plot of the little reed piece..."

A "well" character appeared on Mu Nujiao's forehead. "Ai! Tu! Tu!"

Ai Tutu shrank his neck and said, "I was just kidding. This is the brother you always mentioned. He looks very handsome, but I don't know if his strength is as strong as you say."

Mu Nujiao snorted disdainfully, "With my brother's abilities, there's not even a single person in Mingzhu Academy who can fight him."

"So strong?" Ai Tutu raised her eyebrows in surprise. It was the first time she heard the steady Mu Nujiao say such words.

But others don’t know. As Lin Chen’s sister, how could Mu Nujiao not know Lin Chen’s situation? Once the commander-level Long appears, even some teachers on the rostrum will not be Lin Chen’s opponent.

"Look for yourself, the training resources for those of us in the magic department may not be preserved." Mu Nujiao pouted, but seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly called her grandfather Mu Zhanxing.

On the field, Lin Chen has already adopted a fighting stance.

"Let's get started, teacher."

The teacher acting as referee frowned upon seeing this, "Aren't you going to release your summoned beast?"

As a summoning mage, Lin Chen is qualified to release the summoned beast in advance.

Lin Chen shook his head. He planned to try his lightning magic first. What else could he do after releasing the dragon?

Seeing that Lin Chen insisted on doing so, the referee didn't say much. When the challenger came on stage, he announced the start of the game.

The opponent was a boy with pockmarks all over his face. He had a distinct aura of fire magic and an arrogant demeanor, and it was obvious that he did not take Lin Chen seriously.

"Give up. Even if you, the Summoning Department, have secured the resources, what's the use? You still want to take our resources by yourself? Didn't that kid just end up in such a disgraceful situation?"

Upon hearing this, before Lin Chen could say anything, Mo Fan in the audience could no longer sit still.

"Mm, your Grandpa Mo Fan's summoned beast just appeared. If you want to fight, I'll be there right away!"

The pockmarked boy sneered, "People who leave the stage are not allowed to come back, you idiot."

Lin Chen frowned. This kid was really arrogant. "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Seeing Lin Chen's impatience, the pockmarked boy sneered, "Then let me show you my strength!"

"Fire - Burning Bones!"

It took less than two seconds to release a basic magic spell, which showed that the pockmarked boy did have some real skills, but unfortunately, he met Lin Chen.

"Thunder Punishment - Thunder Seal - Fury Strike!"

The first move was the third-level elementary lightning magic, which was so fast that it could be cast in an instant.

Blue-purple lightning penetrated the ring, and its unparalleled power and astonishing destructive force directly shattered the flames of the pockmarked boy.

"boom!"

An explosion sounded, and the referee's water defense was shattered. The referee's face changed. His own water magic was blessed by a great spirit seed, but Lin Chen's lightning magic could easily shatter his water magic after dispersing the opponent's fire magic. It was obvious that Lin Chen's lightning magic must also be blessed by a spirit seed, and the level of the spirit seed must be extremely high.

"Lin Chensheng."

The referee announced the result of the match. It was obvious that without the referee's protection, the boy with the pockmarked face would have been seriously injured if not killed.

Hearing this, the pockmarked boy clenched his fist unwillingly, but did not dare to argue, so he had to leave the stage in shame and anger.

Before going on stage, he boasted to the people around him that he could deal with the remaining summoning mage by himself. However, before the mage could even summon his summoned beast, he was knocked down by one blow.

Lin Chen's expression didn't change at all. He was just a beginner fire mage. It was not worth being proud of defeating him.

In the stands, Dean Xiao smiled slightly and asked the music teacher next to him to pass a message to Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, the dean wants you to be a little more arrogant and hit them more. It would be best if they were so enraged that they all rushed over to attack you."

Hearing this, Lin Chen's face turned strange. Dean Xiao really wanted to watch the fun and not mind making trouble. Doing this would stimulate them, but what about him? Wouldn't he become a target of public outrage?

These students are all my dear and caring classmates, and beloved relatives and friends!
"The dean said, the better the results, the better the reward."

Lin Chen's eyes lit up. Reputation is nothing, nothing is as important as benefits.

Lin Chen nodded towards the podium. Dean Xiao smiled with satisfaction and wrote with great enthusiasm, preparing a manuscript to stimulate the students.

The music teacher next to him glanced at it inadvertently and couldn't help but grin. What is the dean writing here? What does it mean to be a man? To bravely challenge the strong? It seems that no matter how old a man is, he is still a middle school student at heart.

On the ring, Lin Chen defeated another challenger. The opponent was also a thunder type, but was defeated by Lin Chen in one move, which made other students discover some clues.

"Why...the color of Lin Chen's magic is different from that of that lightning classmate."

"Spiritual seeds, Lin Chen has spiritual seeds, and he is also a mid-level magician!"

A quick-thinking student shouted out, which quickly resonated with everyone.

"How is that possible? Isn't he a summoning type? Could it be that the lightning type he cultivated is already at the intermediate level?"

"What a monster! Could it be that he has a general-level summoned beast?"

Some people couldn't believe it, while others looked terrified and thought of a deeper level.

But this has nothing to do with Lin Chen. All he has to do is pretend to be cool.

"Are there any capable fighters left? If not, hand over the resources as soon as possible. Giving them to you would be a waste!"

Lin Chen's voice spread throughout the venue through the loudspeaker. Don't ask where the loudspeaker came from. It was dropped by a certain dean.

"Mm, too arrogant. Even if he has a general-level summoned beast, so what? Even if he is a mid-level wizard, so what? With so many of us, we can still kill him!" One person was filled with righteous indignation, and then sat down angrily.

"Hey, classmate, you're talking so passionately, why don't you go down and fight him?"

"Nonsense, I'm a light mage, how can I fight a mid-level lightning mage? Should I just blind him?"

Ai Tutu looked at Mu Nujiao, his face full of questions, "Has your brother...always been so arrogant?"

Mu Nujiao's face was filled with black lines. "No, my brother has always been very steady. When other children were shouting about armor fusion when they were young, he was reading a book."

Mu Nujiao looked at Ai Tutu, only to find that she had a loving look in her eyes. "How cool! You dare to declare war on the whole school at once."

Mu Nujiao's mouth twitched. You really know how to glorify him. Isn't this a provocation? It's even a declaration of war.

(End of this chapter)