Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

"Damn, Li Kaifeng, who are you talking about?" Zhao Manyan said angrily: "What kind of good bird do you think you are? If it weren't for the big Li family behind you, you wouldn't think you could compete with Mu Nujiao. ?”

Li Kaifeng also broke through his defense.

He was no match for Mu Nujiao. This woman found some plant seed somewhere, disguised herself as a crawling creature, and swallowed herself whole.

If it weren't for his abundance of magical artifacts, and the fact that many of his underlings had previously depleted Mu Nujiao's magical energy, he wouldn't have been able to pass the selection round alone!

"Oh, two useless men."

In the crowd, the girl with dyed brown hair said proudly.

Xu Fang asked, "Who is she?"

“Mu Tingying is the representative of the Mu family,” Jiang Shaoxu said. “Initially, it was Mu Ningxue from your Bocheng who was chosen, but she was removed from the list due to her involvement with Mu He from Bocheng. Now it has been changed to Mu Tingying.”

Mu Tingying is very proud now.

Among all the family members, the one she hated the most was Mu Ningxue.

Because apart from his background, no matter his appearance or cultivation, he was crushed by her and nothing was left of him.

Now look what's happened, the bastard will get his comeuppance, God the Father has opened his eyes... Holy crap! ?

Mu Tingying's eyes widened. Two people came in at the entrance of the arena. Isn't the one with the snow-white silver thread Mu Ningxue?

The elegant man next to her is Guan Yu.

"Mu Ningxue, what are you doing here..." Mu Tingying rushed forward angrily, and Guan Yu tried to mediate but was also drawn into the fight.

The entire arena was in chaos.

"quiet!"

Feng Li shouted sternly, immediately silencing everyone.

His sharp eyes swept across the audience: "I'm warning you, I don't care about any grudges or grudges between you, no one is allowed to do anything under my nose. If it affects the experience of the government, I will definitely kick you out directly." !”

It didn't matter whether it was the Mu family, the Zhao family, or the Dali family, he Feng Li wouldn't tolerate any of them.

"There are many people besides you who deserve to be in your position."

A pot-bellied instructor warned: "During the national training period, we will conduct regular assessments. Once it does not meet our requirements, we will immediately quit!"

There are great people in every session, but there are especially many in this session.

These national players are not so much the strongest of the young generation in the country as they are the best compromise between the major forces.

Unless an ordinary mage is directly at a high level, it will be difficult to obtain a national ticket no matter how powerful you are in combat.

The Xuan Snake Incident and the Ancient Capital Catastrophe are not experiences that every young mage will encounter.

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The selection ceremony ended quickly. Xu Fang didn't feel involved at all, mainly because no one would be foolish enough to challenge a high-level mage.

The same was true for Ai Jiangtu, but Jiang Shaoxu accepted several challenges and defeated his opponents cleanly.

The most stunning one was undoubtedly Mu Ningxue. In order to avoid being eliminated, she used the power of the ice bow to secure a substitute position for herself.

Mo Fan arrived late, a smug, obsessive smile on his face.

The five mentors were less forgiving of the late substitute, scolding him and telling him to get back to the team.

"Are they going through menopause? Why are they so irritable?" Mo Fan complained.

"Who told you to come so late? Everyone was waiting for you." Zhao Manyan winked. "Based on my experience, you must have gone to pick up girls. Which one?"

"The way you're saying that makes it sound like I'm a scumbag. I, Da Mo Fan, have two wives, one big and one small."

Mo Fan said seriously, "Xin Xia has been selected to go to the Parthenon Academy. I'm going to see her off... Bai Tingting from our school has also been selected."

"Bai Tingting?"

Zhao Manyan subconsciously looked in the direction of Xu Fang and Jiang Shaoxu, and lowered his voice: "Keep your voice down, kid. It'll be bad if Jiang Shaoxu hears you."

"I know."

Both of them lowered their voices, but Xu Fang's sound magic still picked them up.

Bai Tingting...

This is a girl with a burly figure and an even more burly personality. The two haven't seen each other since the Totem Black Serpent incident.

Xu Fang still remembers her incredible declaration of love: "Even if you are stabbed, I will bring you back to life."

Unexpectedly, she actually got accepted as an exchange student at the Parthenon Academy.

"Everyone is here."

Feng Li slowly walked over and stood in front of the group of young people: "Your ultimate goal is to participate in the Venice Water City National Palace Competition, which is also the World University Competition."

This journey through the nations is not only meant to give you more practical experience and magical knowledge, but also to help you gain entry into the battle for the Venetian capital.

Nearly two hundred countries from around the world participate in this competition; not every country is qualified to appear on the Venice water sports field.

Songhe smiled and said, "Although we could hold a grand farewell ceremony for you, we would prefer that the ceremony be held when you bring glory to our country. At that time, it will be a hundred times, a thousand times more grand, because you are all the pride of our country."

“Your training process is not public because we want it to be a transformative journey, not just a show!”

Feng Li said without any politeness.

In other countries, especially those Western powers, members treat their training trips as personal showcases, and even hire professionals to film documentaries to garner votes and increase their family's fame.

He, Feng Li, couldn't stand this kind of behavior!

"If you want to bring glory to your family, it's simple: endure a year of rigorous training and elimination, and when the final showdown in Venice takes place next spring and summer, the eyes of the entire nation and the world will be on you!"

Chapter 251 I'm a smart old man!

"Ah~~~~~!"

"Ahhhhhh!!"

"Ah~~~~!!!"

The coastline is covered with fine sand, and white waves gently lap against the rocks.

Mo Fan's wolf howl even had a certain rhythm, making Xu Fang almost unable to resist adding, "The cool morning dew wets the black tuxedo."

"We're the Nationalist Government team! The Nationalist Government team, right? We represent the face of the country, but we have no planes, no cars, not even a hotel!"

"Who says otherwise? If they won't make arrangements, I'll just pay for it myself," Zhao Manyan said, equally annoyed. "Japan is so far away, are we supposed to swim there?"

"What's the rush? You're acting like a sulking, complaining woman." Xu Fang laughed. "This is a fishing village. Where there are fishermen, there are fish sellers, and therefore, there must be a port."

"But we have no money!" Zhao Manyan still couldn't accept the fact that he had become penniless.

"Hey, hey, hey, we're mages, how can we be stumped by a little money?" Jiang Shaoxu said nonchalantly, "At worst, we'll just put up a few bounties."

“That’s right, there should be a major port in this area,” Nan Jue said. “Let’s make a map first to confirm our current location.”

"Damn! We don't even know where we are!"

"Stop complaining, let's go to the village and ask first." Ai Jiangtu spoke up. As the team leader, he was in charge when the five mentors were not around.

The group stopped arguing and headed towards the small fishing village.

A faint smell of the sea filled the air, mixed with the stench of rotting wood.

When the sea breeze blows, gusts of fine sand are stirred up and patter against the tightly closed, dilapidated doors and windows, occasionally startling a few seabirds that have made their nests there.

There were very few people in the fishing village. A few little kids carrying broken buckets and piling sand had never seen so many young older brothers and sisters before. They blinked their bright black eyes twice, and ran away as soon as the group approached.

"Hey! It's you bunch of liars again! Today I'll show you what a harpoon can do!"

A muscular old man jumped out, his arm holding the fork was bulging with muscles as tough as steel balls.

"Uncle, is there some misunderstanding? Let's talk it out. We just came to ask for directions."

Ai Jiangtu spoke gently and kindly, explaining that he was strict with his team members but very kind to ordinary people.

"Nonsense! Why would you need so many people to ask for directions?"

The old man didn't believe it at all, so he made a ring with his hand, put it in his mouth, and blew out a sharp whistle.

The young people of the fishing village rushed out of their houses, carrying harpoons and wooden oars, but their numbers were still fewer than those of the Nationalist government troops.

"Forget about it! Even if we die here and are eaten by sea monsters, we will never stay in your shelters!"

The old man brandished the steel fork in his hand.

“Grandpa, I know you’re in a hurry, but don’t rush,” Xu Fang said. “We’re just here for a trip.”

"I'm a shrewd old man. Who would come to this wretched fishing village for tourism?" the old man insisted.

"Have you ever heard of dart travel? You just throw a dart blindfolded, and wherever it lands, that's where you go." Xu Fang made up a lie without even blushing.

The old man wavered and subconsciously looked at the young man behind him.

The young man whispered, "Uncle, I've seen it online. City people really like this. They say it's exciting."

"Yes, I've heard of it too, it's called King's Game, I think."

"Bullshit! It's clearly Truth or Dare!"

"Oh, you're really not in real estate?" the old man asked.

"Of course not." Jiang Shaoxu rubbed her stomach and said pitifully, "Grandpa, we've been walking for so long, we're starving, is there anything we can eat?"

"Yes, yes, yes, poor thing."

The old man believed him completely and warmly invited everyone to his home to rest.

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The old man's house was dilapidated and useless except for barely keeping out the wind and rain. The roof tiles looked sick, lying haphazardly on the roof.

The paint on the wall had long since peeled off, and there was a large patch of wallpaper with curled edges, revealing the rough brickwork underneath.

There wasn't much furniture in the room. The old man poured water for everyone and placed it on the table, the water visibly tilting to one side.

Other villagers also brought food, such as dried fish, shrimp, and fish soup, which are common in fishing villages.

Mu Tingying, Zu Jiming, and the others frowned and couldn't eat.

Xu Fang and his group didn't cause any more trouble and ate their fill.