Full-Time Magister: Summoning Agumon at the Start

Chapter 307 Attack

After dealing with Ferome, Lin Chen turned his attention back to the battlefield.

At this moment, Wolverine, who had transformed into a steel rock monster, was pinned down in a corner by Garurumon, as if in a battle.

They were playing around with Wangchi.

As for Boblin and the other two female students, they were constantly running around the arena under the suppression of Ai Jiangtu and Mo Fan.

Boblin originally wanted to lead his team to hold out for a while longer, but after seeing Felome so easily kicked out of the field by Lin Chen, and with the other two cat-like commander-level creatures also launching an attack on them,

Boblin had no choice but to shout, "We surrender!"

"Heh, you've already given up? We haven't even used our full strength yet!" Zhao Manyan, standing below the arena, said with a mocking smile.

"I thought he was some kind of expert, but he's no match for Lin Chen. He's got no skill, but he's got quite a temper," Jiang Shaoxu said, seizing the opportunity to mock him.

"If I had known, I shouldn't have let Lin Chen go on stage. The pressure from those three Commander-level summoned beasts was just too overwhelming, like bullying a kid." Mo Fan muttered, jumping off the arena. His little Flame Princess had just woken up from her sleep and was about to get some exercise when the other side surrendered.

Hearing the discussions of the Chinese National Team, Boblin walked down from the arena in a daze. After a while, his spirits gradually recovered, and he led his teammates toward Lin Chen and the others, a sincere smile on his face: "You won. I will change the content on the wall back."

The American team's attitude was quite direct; they weren't as unreasonable or furious as one might have imagined.

It can be said that the attitude is completely different compared to the beginning.

Sure enough, many people are like that. After being beaten up, they learn everything: humility, respect, and manners!

"It seems my teaching went quite well, making you realize your shortcomings." Lin Chen nodded.

A good child is one who admits their mistakes and corrects them.

Upon hearing this, Boblin's lips twitched uncontrollably. He had no choice but to be modest. Lin Chen could take care of them all by himself, and when he fought Ai Jiangtu, he also felt Ai Jiangtu's unfathomable strength.

He'd only seen that level of skill among his peers in those few freaks on the home team. And the fact that the Huaguo National Team fielded three players in this challenge was incredibly overestimating them.

Not long after, Oluna personally delivered the medal to him.

The Chinese Nationalist team did not linger at the American Pavilion and left Liberty Island directly.

At night, walking on the bustling streets of New York, Zhao Manyan raised his eyebrows and whispered to Mo Fan that he could find a strip club.

Mo Fan desperately tried to signal to Zhao Manyan that with his wife around, he shouldn't screw him over!

Unfortunately, Zhao Manyan didn't understand and kept talking.

"Xuexue, don't misunderstand, I'm not the kind of person you think I am. If you don't believe me, ask Lin Chen!" Mo Fan explained shamelessly.

"I don't know, I've been with Jiang Shaoxu the whole time." Lin Chen waved his hand, showing no intention of sharing the burden with Mo Fan.

Mu Ningxue completely ignored Mo Fan's meaning. Her mind was still focused on the scene of Lin Chen's battle. She was assessing her current strength and how far she was from the top level of the National Team.

"Do you guys want some milk tea?" Seeing that Zhao Manyan was being stubborn like an idiot, Mo Fan quickly tried to divert everyone's attention by pointing to a beverage shop not far away and asking.

"Are you treating?" Zhao Manyan asked, scratching his head and looking puzzled. "Why did it suddenly start snowing?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? There's no such thing as snow in the middle of summer -- Holy crap! Ouch!" Mo Fan was about to speak when he felt an ice ball slam heavily onto his head.

"What's going on! Hail in the middle of summer! Quick, hide!" Lin Chen looked up and suddenly noticed a lot of things flashing brightly above him. He quickly pulled Jiang Shaoxu to hide in the beverage shop next door.

Mo Fan and the others followed closely behind.

"What's going on? Such a huge amount of ice and electricity in the middle of summer!" Mo Fan asked, puzzled.

The crowd huddled under the eaves of the beverage shop, looking out as large hailstones the size of fists fell from the sky. Many cars on the street were dented by the hailstones, and a cacophony of alarms blared.

The ice and electricity grew larger and larger, like a hail of bullets. Screams filled the streets as people frantically sought refuge near the surrounding buildings.

"This power is almost comparable to high-level magic!" Zhao Manyan cursed as he looked at the scene outside the street. He had been too slow to dodge and had been hit by the ice.

"This looks like a coffee shop, not a milk tea shop. Let me treat you to coffee to refresh yourselves," Mo Fan said, seeing that the hail and rain weren't going to stop anytime soon.

"Wait a minute, I want some too!" Zhao Manyan replied.

"This hailstorm is strange; it seems to be man-made." Mu Ningxue gazed at the hailstorm falling continuously on the street.

Using his mental energy to probe and sense things, he quickly discovered that something was wrong.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately became alert and subconsciously looked around, but there was nothing unusual happening. Only Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were seen walking towards the coffee shop arm in arm.

"Mo Fan, Lao Zhao, watch out—"

Lin Chen shouted a loud reminder.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, who had just entered the shop, became more alert upon hearing Lin Chen's shout. Suddenly, they both felt a chill coming from all directions.

This coldness is a kind of spiritual intuition; whenever I encounter life-threatening danger, it's as if every cell in my body is instinctively reacting in this way!

Mo Fan reacted instinctively, summoning the Xuan Snake Armor to quickly protect his entire body.

While activating his armor and magic tools, Zhao Manyan didn't forget to cast a light-type shield on himself and Mo Fan.

The next second, in the dark night, dozens of long ice spikes flew from different directions, their target Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan.

The ice spikes were incredibly powerful. The light shield that Zhao Manyan hastily created was like a pane of glass. It pierced through the ice spikes with a crisp sound and accurately struck the armor and magic tools on Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan.

Even with their formidable armor and magical artifacts providing incredible defense, they were still pierced by the sharp ice spikes.

Everyone noticed Mo Fan's condition and rushed over.

Fortunately, the intruder's target was only Mo Fan. Even though the small coffee shop was shattered by the ice picks, the employees inside only suffered minor injuries and hid under the counter.

"Pfft, they're still not dead!" Amidst the hail and rain, a man in a blue hooded shirt let out a mocking laugh.