Full-Time Magister: Summoning Agumon at the Start

Chapter 331 Divine Seal Praise

"China wins!"

As the referee officially announced the result of the match, an amazing cheer erupted from the entire No. 7 observation stand.

"Great! The Chinese team won again!"

"Now we're guaranteed a spot in the round of 16!"

"The Chinese team is awesome! China is awesome!"

The entire audience at observation deck number seven is Chinese, and many of them have flown to Venice specifically to support Chinese universities. Such a series of victories means that the Chinese team has a very good chance of achieving excellent results this time!

The World University Competition involves many things. In addition to the prestige that some powerful forces need, there are many things that are difficult to distribute evenly internationally. The distribution is based on the ranking of the World University Competition. The poor ranking in the last competition has resulted in China receiving less resources in recent years, and many resources have become more scarce.

After leaving the Dragon Fang Arena and returning to their team's rest area, Lin Chen and his group of five were immediately greeted with praise from everyone.

"Well done, we won this match. Even if we lose the rest, we can still guarantee a spot in the top 16 and move on to the next round," Chief Mage Pang Lai said with a smile.

"You two worked together really well. That Fran on the other side didn't even have to use his strongest skill before you eliminated him. Right now, Prince Banbo from Spain is throwing a tantrum." Jiang Shaoxu walked over with a smile and pointed to the location of the Spanish national team.

Lin Chen and Mo Fan looked over and saw Prince Banbo smashing things everywhere, while the coach of the Spanish national team ignored him and left with his men.

"Now he's lost money and lost face, he shouldn't have the nerve to bother Mu Ningxue anymore," Jiang Yu said, leaning closer.

Upon hearing this, Mu Ningxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This stubborn pest was really too difficult to deal with.

"If he dares to come, I'll beat him to a pulp. Don't think I'm afraid of him just because he's a prince!" Mo Fan said disdainfully. This guy was taking advantage of his absence to harass his Xuexue like crazy, which was simply unbearable.

"Ding!"

Just then, Zhao Manyan's phone rang. He picked it up and his face lit up with joy. He then handed his phone to Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen, look, you've struck it rich." Zhao Manyan smiled.

"12.5 billion! That's 2.5 times more!" Lin Chen exclaimed.

"Of course! The odds are high in China, everyone thinks Spain will win. I reckon you'll be the one kicking Fran out."

"Those who placed bets on Spain must be in despair. It's a real shame I was in the middle of the battle and didn't see this scene, otherwise it would have been very funny," Zhao Manyan said with a loud laugh.

"Damn, if I had known, I would have placed a big bet too. But I don't have that much money." Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. Although he had also bet that his team would win, it was all small money. How could it compare to Lin Chen's 5 million bet? Besides, he couldn't afford that much money.

"After deducting your 500 million, here's some change for you. It'll be perfect for you to keep a supermodel." Lin Chen took out the money, returned the 500 million to Zhao Manyan, and then gave him some change as well.

Although Zhao Manyan wasn't short of money, the feeling of receiving it from his own brother was completely different from receiving it from his family. Zhao Manyan happily accepted it, his eyes sparkling as he began to fantasize about keeping a European beauty as a mistress.

After returning to the hotel from the Dragon Fang Arena, the mentor did not let the team members go back to rest immediately, but instead gathered everyone together for a short meeting.

"From today onwards, our National Government team should receive more attention from many countries," said Instructor Feng Li with a serious expression.

"That's right. Apart from Lin Chen playing in the first match, the rest of the teams were basically composed around Mu Ningxue, and everyone's main focus was on Mu Ningxue. Today, we sent Mo Fan to play, and although we won decisively, it also made teams from other countries notice the strength of the rest of our team." Nan Jue nodded.

"A person who doesn't attract envy is mediocre. With our overwhelming strength, we can crush any country." Lin Chen said.

"It's not that simple. The more we go, the stronger the National Team becomes. Sometimes, just one wrong magic combination can lead to failure. Moreover, the opponents we encounter next should be able to easily stop your summoned beast, Lin Chen. The situation will be different then," Song He said.

"Dean Songhe, don't worry. When they stop Lin Chen's current summoned beast, that's when they'll start to regret it," Mo Fan said mysteriously.

"Our National University team this year has Lin Chen, Mo Fan, Ai Jiangtu, and Mu Ningxue. With all four of them on the court at the same time, no amount of targeted tactics will work."

"Our National Team this year is really strong, stronger than the previous ones." Pang Lai was full of confidence. As long as they didn't make any silly mistakes, they could just crush them.

"Our next opponent hasn't qualified yet, so everyone should get some rest," Chief Mage Pang Lai continued.

"By the way, why haven't the rewards for this year been announced yet? Is there a problem?" Han Ji asked, remembering something. "We've got some ideas. The first place team will receive a chance to receive a Divine Seal Praise, the second place team will have the opportunity to cultivate in the Void Altar of the Holy Kai Altar, and the third place team will be rewarded with a set of magical artifacts," said Chief Mage Pang Lai.

"Divine Seal Praise?? This is such an abstract thing. It doesn't even feel as good as the second and third place winners. Isn't there anything more substantial?"

"For example, a reward of ten or twenty billion?" Mo Fan couldn't help but ask.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Mo Fan quickly noticed that everyone was looking at him strangely, so he couldn't help but ask weakly.

"Mo Fan, are you stupid? The top three are items that cost tens or hundreds of billions to buy, and you actually want money? Don't you have any ambition at all!" Zhao Manyan looked at him with anger and disappointment.

"You really should read more books," Mu Ningxue said calmly.

"Lin Chen, do you know what these things are?" Mo Fan started looking for allies for himself.

"I know." Lin Chen nodded and explained to Mo Fan, "The Divine Seal Praise is like giving a permanent innate talent to one of your magic types. For example, if your lightning type receives a 1.5x boost from the Divine Seal Praise, your lightning magic will be 1.5 times stronger than someone who doesn't have it. Add to that your Tyrant's Desolate Lightning's 6x boost, and your lightning magic will be 9 times stronger than others."

"So, which is more important, money or the Divine Seal Praise?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"Does that even need to be said? No way, I'm taking this Divine Seal Praise. I've reserved first place in the National Tournament. Even the Heavenly King himself would have to give way to me!" Mo Fan declared.