Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Xiao Chuan forced a laugh that looked like a cry: "Big brother, this is a live broadcast on CCTV-1, broadcast nationwide!"

This is not suitable for children, you know?

As a journalist, he really wanted some juicy scoops, but he didn't want to ruin a magic star by being too sensational!

In fact, Xiaochuan's worries were completely unnecessary.

Netizens across the country are already going crazy!

It's been so many years, so many years since we've achieved such outstanding results!

Radicals think Xu Fang isn't arrogant enough, while conservatives think the radicals are damn conservative!

Arrogance is great! It makes people feel so good!

Chapter 338 Who will deal with Xu Fang?

The only way to measure strength is to have a real fight.

After defeating Zhe Luo, Xu Fang's name was successfully promoted from second to first, replacing Zhe Luo's position.

The video of their fight has been edited and watched repeatedly by countless people in an attempt to find their weaknesses.

"Zheluo's weakness is obvious, which is that the Chaos Vortex has a limit. As long as our team members can deal damage beyond the level... uh, let's talk about Xu Fang. Xu Fang, well, that."

Blanch!

What's the point of discussing this? We might as well just surrender!

Having won two games against their opponents, the Huaxia Guofu team's next opponent is Egypt, who also have two wins.

“Xu Fang has to play. The opponent’s undead wave tactic is very cunning, and we can only effectively counter it with light magic,” Feng Li said.

"Me too! I missed the last game and I'm itching to play!" Mo Fan said.

"it is good."

Feng Li nodded.

Hidden clumsiness?

Forget about hiding anything! Winning this match will secure a top-three finish for the National University team; otherwise, we'll enter the loser's bracket and a three-way free-for-all!

"Mu Ningxue, Jiang Shaoxu, you two go up too, and the last one... Zhao Manyan, it's you!"

An unprecedentedly luxurious lineup!

The starting lineup consists of five players: one newly crowned number one in the national team, two destruction mages, and a mind and defense mage – a fully-equipped team!

Never had such a wonderful start!

at the same time.

On the Egyptian National Team's side, there was complete silence.

"What do we do?" Captain Sind asked.

“Leave Mo Fan to me, I want revenge!” Mios said, she had a past grudge against Mo Fan.

"Okay, then who will deal with Xu Fang?"

"I'll deal with the assassins; my mummy excels at that!"

"Then who will deal with Xu Fang?"

"My mummy is not afraid of frost, and I'm not afraid of Mu Tingying or even Mu Ningxue!"

"Then who will deal with Xu Fang?"

"···"

No one responded.

How to deal with Xu Fang?

Oh, this is such a sad topic, sadder than Mrs. Susan's apple pie next door, isn't it?

“I’d rather deal with two Zhe Luos than deal with Xu Fang!” Shreve said.

“He’s already strong, and he specializes in light magic. How are we supposed to fight him?” Nefru said.

It's like challenging a boss in a game. It's already disheartening to be lower level than the boss, but the boss also has a weakness against you?

How is this still playing?

Seeing his teammates' lack of fighting spirit, Sind also felt a headache coming on.

Squeak~~~~

The door to the room was pushed open, and a stern-faced, dark-skinned man walked in. Looking at the dejected team members, he said with exasperation:

"Look at the way you're all! Do you have any manners as national team players?"

They have a lot of momentum, but it's all for naught. The gap in strength can't be bridged by just hyping it up.

Ahmed, seeing his team still lacking motivation, suddenly spoke up: "If the other side doesn't send Xu Fang..."

Swish swish! ! !

The contestants immediately raised their heads!

"Is it really possible?"

"I can hit ten!"

"But General, how could the enemy not send Xu Fang?" Sind said. What fool would not use such a useful anti-undead artifact?

Ahmed did not answer, but turned and left.

As dusk fell, he gazed at the bright moon, his eyes filled with a resolute yet ruthless expression.

"I did it all for the country..."

"With pyramid activities becoming increasingly frequent, this resource is exactly what we need..."

He uttered a couple of self-hypnotic words, and then his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

······

The sky was as gray as if it had been cried.

With some time still remaining before the third round of the competition, Xu Fang has been training in the arena these past few days, familiarizing himself with his Nightfall skill.

Ring ring...

The phone rang, and Xu Fang slowly exhaled.

"Hey?"

"Xu Fang, Xu Fang, let's go out and have fun tonight!" Jiang Shaoxu said excitedly.

Xu Fang wiped his sweat and said with amusement, "You're still slacking off in the third round of the finals?"

"What's there to be afraid of? With you here, we can easily handle those little ghosts!" Jiang Shaoxu chuckled. "There's a masquerade ball on the water in Venice tonight, it's super famous!"

"Okay, how do we get there?"

"I will pick you up!"

Jiang Shaoxu arrived quickly, but to Xu Fang's surprise, she actually rode a bicycle.

"Hey handsome over there, wanna go for a drive with me?" Jiang Shaoxu was wearing a black beret, revealing her smooth forehead.

"Let's go!"

Xu Fang sat naturally on the back seat, his arm around the girl's slender waist.

Since everyone here is a high-level mage, it's more important to worry about whether the bicycle will be ruined than whether Jiang Shaoxu will run out of energy.

"Let's go buy masks first. I know a really famous little shop..."

Like any other girl, Jiang Shaoxu enjoys visiting popular online shops and tourist attractions.

The shop had long queues, and the walls were covered with all kinds of masks.

The Venetian weeping gilded mask, with its towering wig and flamboyant feathers, reveals a fleeting glance that is either cold or alluring.

The cat mask was bizarre and grotesque, with an eerie expression yet it shimmered and shone with extravagance.

Xu Fang even spotted a silver poker face—the very one he wore during the treasure hunt, with a price tag clearly stating 100 euros!

100 euros!

Converted to Chinese currency, that's 800 yuan! What fool would waste their money like that?!

"I'll buy this!"

"I want me too!"

"As expected, stores with high ratings are more reliable; they even have masks like this!"

The boss, dressed like a gentleman from ancient times, was all smiles, busily flattering her, handling the bill, and packing the food – a one-stop service.

Wow! Which platform are you from, sir? Your makeup is so realistic!

A girl exclaimed in surprise, holding a selfie stick in her hand: "Brothers, come and see! There's a cosplayer of Xu Fang, and he looks just like the real thing."

"Holy crap, this is evil magic!"

"The volume and texture of this wig are amazing! Here's the link!"

Is it possible that this is a real person?

"Hahaha, how could that be! The Nationalist team members are definitely practicing hard right now, how could they have time to come out and play?"

"I think it's true too. Look over there, isn't that Jiang Shaoxu?"

Holy crap, it really is!

The live stream chat immediately went wild, with the screen flooded with comments.

The anchor was stunned. Her fair cheeks flushed instantly. She wanted to shout but forcibly held back: "Xu...Xu Fang?"

"it's me."

"Live?"