Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Eileen then adopted a different demeanor, wearing a friendly yet respectful smile: "Could you please arrange a schedule for my friend? She's very interested in your family's dragon fighting tournament."

The person in charge looked somewhat embarrassed: "The competition schedule was arranged in advance, and the case study says it can't be changed..."

Eileen didn't interrupt, but just listened with a smile.

Jiang Shaoxu wanted to say something, but Xu Fang gently patted the back of her hand, signaling her not to speak.

Sure enough, the person in charge changed the subject: "However, the Victoria family is our Hawthorne family's most important partner, and Grand Duchess Irene is our eternal friend—Peter, go and make the arrangements!"

"This is troublesome," Eileen said with a smile.

"You're welcome."

As expected, backdoor deals don't discriminate based on nationality. Amidst cheers from the crowd, Jiang Shaoxu led the White-Winged Pseudo-Dragon onto the arena.

Raven's eyes lit up. What a beautiful girl! She's his type!

"My esteemed lady, I, Raven, do not lay a hand on women. Your white-winged pseudo-dragon is no match for my earth spike dragon. You should step down now."

I know a great coffee shop; I'll treat you to a meal there after I win the championship.

Raven spoke politely, and since he was wearing a megaphone, everyone in the room heard him. The foreigners, always eager for a good show, started jeering loudly.

Backstage, Eileen subconsciously looked at Xu Fang and found that Xu Fang's smile was becoming increasingly dangerous.

I couldn't help but feel a pang of worry for Raven. I hoped he wasn't a match for Jiang Shaoxu, otherwise he'd be facing an indescribable terror...

On the stage.

Jiang Shaoxu raised her right hand, and the camera was projected onto the big screen at just the right moment, so the entire audience could see the couple's rings on her slender fingers.

Well···

Embarrassed.

Raven, having grown up surrounded by women, had a thick skin: "So you have a boyfriend, haha. If she were my woman, I wouldn't let her show her face in public."

"is it?"

Jiang Shaoxu gave a half-smile.

I've seen plenty of green tea, but this is the first time I've encountered a male green tea. The worst part is that the taste isn't even that great; it tastes like horse urine.

"Both beasts, enter the arena and take your positions!" The referee commanded, "Begin!"

Roar! ! !

The two giant dragons charged simultaneously toward the center of the dragon arena. The Earth Spike Dragon had a thick body covered with hard scales, and every charge was terrifying.

Compared to it, the White Winged False Dragon was much thinner and longer, and anyone would think it would be knocked away by the Spike Wyvern.

Whoosh!

To everyone's surprise, just as the White Winged Pseudo-Dragon was about to collide with its opponent, it suddenly took to the air, circled briefly in the air, and then wrapped itself around the neck of the Earth Spike Wyvern.

The Spike Dragon tried to break free, but the White Winged False Dragon was incredibly agile and managed to lock it in place, rendering it unable to move.

"Earth Spike Wyvern, use Earth Spike Attack!" Raven shouted.

Just as the Spikeweed was about to do so, the White Winged Pseudo-Dragon's large wings suddenly slapped onto the Spikeweed's head, while its body wrapped around it even tighter.

The skill was forcibly stifled in its own belly.

—When both sides are equally fearless, the higher the IQ, the stronger the fighting ability.

Enraged repeatedly, the Spike Dragon stopped obeying Raven's orders and, with its eyes red, fought the White Winged False Dragon according to its instincts.

Meanwhile, Bai Yiweilong and Jiang Shaoxu cooperated seamlessly, and under her command, they gradually gained the upper hand.

Although its power may not seem high, it always manages to accurately hit the weak points of the Spikeweed.

The spikes on the white wing fell several times, finally piercing deep into the opponent's joints!

The Spike Dragon let out a mournful cry as blood gushed out like a pillar. Its legs could no longer support its body, and it crashed heavily to the ground.

"Jiang Shaoxu wins!"

Chapter 459 Xu Fang, Zhe Luo's Nightmare

"Great!"

"This Chinese woman is really something, she's already on a ten-game winning streak!"

"Her dragon is just a pseudo-dragon, how can it be so strong? Could it have mutated?"

On the dragon-fighting arena, Jiang Shaoxu and the white-winged pseudo-dragon once again threw their opponent off the battle platform, declaring victory in this match.

We're just one step away from the champion's reward, the Abyssal Dragon Mirage!

The last contestant awkwardly stepped onto the stage with a bitter expression, looking at the still vigorous battle between the two opponents, and felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

Damn it... We were all just having a friendly competition with "friendship first, competition second," but you, woman, secretly started to compete against us?

His dragon is an ice-attribute sub-dragon, which he just begged from his family to show off. Although it is very powerful, it has no synergy with him at all.

It's like playing King of Fighters. Iori Yagami and Orochi are awesome, but if the player controlling them is AFK and just gives up, there's no way they can win!

But since he was already there, and with so many people watching, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

"Matthew, we're both from prestigious British families, so don't embarrass yourselves!"

"You're right, Matthew, we're counting on you!"

"With a dragon this strong, even a dog could win with just a steamed bun!"

That was too vicious a remark. Matthew couldn't help but turn around and yell, "Bah!"

Stop yelling at me! If you're so capable, why don't you do it yourself?

Especially those who were defeated and removed from the stage by Jiang Shaoxu, but now they're putting on a pathetic hero's act, like "I've done my best, and I'm leaving the world to you"... Shit!

"Both sides prepare!"

"Three! Two! One..."

"and many more!"

A voice suddenly rang out, and before anyone could react, a blue whirlwind rose up from the field.

Matthew lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Roar!" The white-winged pseudo-dragon immediately stood above Jiang Shaoxu, using its body to protect her.

"I remember you, Jiang Shaoxu... Where is Xu Fang?" The blue wind dissipated, and a green-haired figure stood proudly.

"Zheluo?"

"It's Zhe Luo! What's Zhe Luo doing here!"

"Zheluo! Zheluo! Zheluo!"

In Britain, Gerard's popularity was terrifying, in no way inferior to that of Grand Duke Irene.

The enthusiastic reaction from the audience was a testament to this; the cheers were so loud they nearly lifted the dome off!

"Where should I put Xu?" Zhe Luo asked coldly.

"Do you want to fight?" Jiang Shaoxu narrowed her eyes. After advancing to the Super Rank, her mind magic could teach this green-haired man a lesson in no time!

"Since you're here, Xu Fang must be here too!" Zhe Luo, having been jostled around to several places, was already extremely agitated: "Xu Fang! Xu Fang, come out! Xu Fang, you..."

"What are you yelling about? Are you crying at your father's grave?!"

Xu Fang's impatient voice, amplified by sonic magic, instantly drowned out Zhe Luo's voice, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

In case they didn't understand, I even used an international language.

Instead of getting angry, Zhe Luo laughed: "Xu Fang, I challenge you right here!"

"I'm busy." Xu Fang waved his hand as if shooing away flies. "Didn't you see my wife is participating in the dragon fighting competition?"

"You want that prize, don't you?" Zheluo said. "Defeat me, and this... oh, this Sea Abyss Dragon Mirage is yours!"

Just then, Matthew got up from the ground and met Zero's eyes directly: "Do you have a problem with that?"

"No, no, please go ahead!" Matthew shook his head frantically.

"That's right." Zhelu nodded in satisfaction.

His hooliganism was not condemned; instead, it ignited the emotions of the crowd, with cheers, screams, and whistles filling the air.

"Silence," Xu Fang said calmly, and the entire room fell silent instantly. "Heh, trying to cause a ruckus so quietly?"

Zheluo's expression turned serious: "Your sound magic has become stronger... I want to fight you even more!"

Over the past year, Xu Fang has almost become his obsession.

Even when he lost his breath while meditating, the first thing that came to mind was Xu Fang's arrogant smiling face!

He fought against a mentalist from a German exchange group and was mistakenly trapped in the other's mental illusion. The image deep in his mind was also Xu Fang beating him down!

At this moment, the head of the Hawthorne family also took the stage.

He rubbed his hands together, a smile plastered on his face, his words implying that he wanted the two of them to fight.

What's so interesting about fighting dragons?

Primitive! Bloody! Hardcore clash!

A powerful high-level mage can certainly create such an effect, and the flying magic is even more visually appealing.

However, mages at this level usually have a very high opinion of themselves, and apart from major international competitions such as the World University Competition and the Hunter Tournament, they consider everything else as "circus monkey shows".

He certainly didn't want to miss this opportunity that had finally presented itself!

Zhelu stared intently at Xu Fang, only to find that the other man had squatted down and was tapping the ground with his fingers.

"what are you doing?"

"Let's see how sturdy it is," Xu Fang said casually, getting up with satisfaction. The arena was much sturdier than he had imagined.

In that case, the battle can end more quickly.

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The two sides engaged in a duel, and bystanders dispersed.