Full-Time Magister: What kind of demonic tree is this? It's clearly a sacred tree!

Chapter 119 Elimination

"That wooden fish of yours has really boosted your strength. I wonder if the brigade commander can use it," Mo Fan said.

"What would I use it for!? I don't have full-body defensive magic!" Zhang Chen laughed. "Damn, you saying that makes me a little heartbroken!" Zhao Manyan clutched his chest and said, "Isn't it great! All magic is enhanced by the vessel!" Zhang Chen said, "That's true!"

The wooden fish vessel is truly a powerful soul tool. Its most obvious effect is the yellow armor-like markings, which double the strength of Zhao Manyan's defensive magic. Now, even some high-level spells that don't have much direct offensive power may not be able to break through Zhao Manyan's defense.

"If it wasn't you who was eliminated, then who would it be?" Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but ponder.

"Look, someone's even more anxious than me," Zhao Manyan said with a smile, glancing at Li Kaifeng walking not far ahead.

"Him? His strength should be alright, right?"

"His situation is similar to Guan Yu's, but Guan Yu also has a treasure. Li Kaifeng doesn't have that advantage. I think he'll be the one eliminated this time. Even though I've heard that Li Kaifeng has a strong backer, a strong backer is one thing, but the student's own strength is also very important," Zhao Manyan said.

Upon arriving in Mexico, everyone settled in Banlza. Before heading to the Mexican Pavilion, the mentor will definitely come by, bringing one person and taking another away. Last time, they didn't change the person because the other person completed the mission too quickly, but this time they definitely need to change the person, otherwise there will be dissatisfaction back home.

As for who will make the final decision, no one knows for sure.

Anyway, Zhang Chen and his three companions were fearless. No matter who else was eliminated, they couldn't be eliminated. Their strength was already far above average.

"duel??"

"Does the mentor mean we should have an internal team duel?"

Soon, the Nationalist government team, who were resting in the hotel, received this news.

Since the team members were all fairly evenly matched, it was impossible to directly eliminate anyone. So the mentor came up with the simplest and most convenient method: having the team members duel.

It was actually a duel between Jiang Yu, Mu Tingying, Li Kaifeng, Guan Yu, and Zu Jiming.

"These are your Dark Noble Cloaks, you did a good job! Just don't touch the official guards again, understand? I'm talking about you, Zhang Chen! Lawless!" Feng Li glared at Zhang Chen and said sternly, especially the second half of the sentence.

Zhang Chen pretended not to hear, keeping his eyes down. Mo Fanmei took the Dark Noble Cloak. "Don't pretend you didn't hear me!" Feng Li said irritably, "Oh."

Zhang Chen looked at the boy behind Feng Li, who looked at Zhang Chen with undisguised disdain.

What a troublemaker! There's a faint, almost imperceptible devilish aura about him, and I can't help but feel contempt for him right away! Is he crazy? He'd better not mess with me.

Feng Li didn't want to pay any attention to Zhang Chen, so he let the five of them start their duel.

In the end, Li Kaifeng used forbidden techniques but still couldn't win and was eliminated. The new troublemaker who joined was named Lu Yilin.

Upon arriving at the Mexican pavilion, it's clear that each country's national team can roughly gauge their strength by observing the players there. Mexico's players are quite strong, which unfortunately hindered everyone from obtaining medals. That troublemaker insisted on showing off, but ended up losing!

However, they eventually obtained the medal, and it seems they are only one badge away from entering Venice. Even after obtaining the medal, they will likely continue their training.

After Mexico, it's the United States.

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The United States is a superpower, and whether or not the team can obtain the National Medal will be the biggest test for them.

The World Intercontinental Magic Association, the highest magic association in North America—the Temple of Liberty—is located in New York City, USA. It is already the true holy temple of magic in the world, and the people who work in the Temple of Liberty are also known as temple mages. They are respected and sought after by the world. For many mages, becoming a temple mage is the highest ideal of their lives.

The United States Pavilion is located on Liberty Island, where the Temple of Liberty is situated. So after successfully winning the Mexican Medal, everyone was eager to visit this magical sanctuary and experience the awe and grandeur of the world's most magnificent magical place.

Upon arriving in New York, the group immediately headed to the Temple of Liberty. From the harbor, one could see a stunning statue of a goddess rising from the sea, its holy blue and golden light inspiring awe.

The art of the statues is beyond imagination, making one feel as if the goddess Gurezi is standing here, looking down on her people under the light of her free radiance with her kind, peaceful, and serene self-light!

Upon learning that the members of the Huaxia National Government had arrived at Freedom Island, the temple mage Oruna made a special trip to meet with them in the plaza below the goddess statue.

Oruna was still wearing that black dress, exuding a sense of aloofness and glamour. When she saw the crowd, she managed a faint smile.

Regardless, this group of National Guard troops helped the Temple of Liberty resolve a major incident.

"I'll take you to the National Stadium. Strictly speaking, I'm practically a mentor there," Oluna said. "Oh, how are we going to play? After the match, show us around New York!" Mo Fan said with a smile. "Who are you?! Why should my sister take you there?" the boy next to Oluna said. "Sure! He's my brother, Ferome, and he's also a player on the National Stadium now. You two can get to know each other." Oluna smiled apologetically and introduced the brown-haired youth in a friendly manner.

Upon hearing this, Ferome suddenly looked somewhat like a clown, as he and Oluna possessed remarkably similar blue amber eyes.

"If you two are siblings, it's quite surprising, especially in terms of etiquette and manners—"

Mo Fan sensed Ferome's arrogance and, being fearless, retorted without hesitation.

Zhang Chen's mental power was always in a state of dissipation. Although it would consume some magic energy, it was fortunate that he could sometimes detect danger in advance. He sensed that Felope's emotions seemed to be a bit of a sister complex, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Feloppe felt a burning sensation on his face. Looking at Zhang Chen, who was laughing, he said resentfully, "When you guys get on the field, see how I deal with you!"

"Oh," Zhang Chen said nonchalantly. "You—you!" Feloppe was furious. "How stupid! How can we fight after angering the American national team like this!" Lu Yilin muttered in the back, but Zhang Chen, who had excellent hearing, immediately retorted, "Not everyone is as weak as you! Someone like you who's scared before the battle even begins, I advise you to go back to China!"