Full-Time Magister: A Hellish Start, But the Shadow King

Chapter 142 The Momentum to Win the Championship, the Undisputed Boss—Cheng Xiao!

The Nanrong family didn't delay and directly transferred 1 billion to Cheng Xiao, which was barely half the price of the Star Sea Heavenly Vein.

The next day, as the Nanrong family had hoped, Cheng Xiao did not persist in pressing the issue when the Mu clan patriarch came to plead for mercy.

"Thank you, Councilor Cheng, for forgiving Mu Tingying despite past grievances," said Mu Gong, the clan chief, with a smile.

Mu Gong was a cunning old fox, and he knew how to act now, even though Cheng Xiao was a junior to him.

To become the clan leader, he's definitely no pushover.

"Your Mu family should thank Nan Rongni this time. I have some connection with her; she came to see me yesterday," Cheng Xiao said briefly.

Mu Gong instantly understood Cheng Xiao's meaning and hurriedly went to the hall.

Cheng Xiao changed the subject and continued:

"I've forgiven you for what you did, but I wonder if the Mu family will seek revenge later?"

"Councilor Cheng, I don't understand." Mu Gong frowned.

"It all started with the dispute between Mu Ningxue and Mu Tingying's lineage. If Clan Chief Mu doesn't understand, he can go back and ask them properly," Cheng Xiao said.

"That's all for now. We still need to prepare for the competition in a couple of days."

"Congressman Cheng, you've worked hard fighting for the country."

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Cheng Xiao smiled. Whether Mu Gong truly didn't know or was pretending not to know, he didn't care.

In short, how I handle Mu Ningxue's matter after the National Games depends entirely on the Mu family's attitude.

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A few days later, the National Championship Finals were held in Venice.

People from all over the world gradually flocked to Venice, and the small city was almost packed with tourists.

Left with no other option, Venice had to impose restrictions on tourists.

The culprit behind Venice's overcrowding is undoubtedly this final round of the National Championship.

The flags of the 32 countries that made it to the finals were raised high.

As the sun rises, magical cannon salutes resound throughout Venice!

The dazzling sunlight shone on the energetic faces of the students in each National Guard team.

As they listened to the battle songs, they basked in the envious, admiring, and hopeful gazes of the world.

After the Doge of Venice finished his opening remarks, the tense and exciting lottery began.

The captains of the thirty-two Nationalist teams went on stage to draw lots.

Originally, this kind of thing was done by the mentor, but gradually it was handed over to the team leader.

It can be considered an honor, since the entire lottery process is broadcast live, and the team captains will be in front of the whole world.

Those captains who are somewhat famous tend to cause quite a stir among the viewers in the live stream.

When Cheng Xiao comes on stage, he almost crashes the live streaming platform's servers.

If this magical device didn't have an extremely high tolerance limit, the entire server would probably have exploded on the spot.

Cheng Xiao's reputation speaks for itself.

Leading the Kyushu National Government team to become the strongest dark horse in this competition is secondary.

The mere fact that he killed a cardinal would probably make even the most respected elder magicians want to meet him in person.

The mentors and students in the audience also cast their gazes at Cheng Xiao, having already memorized his face.

This will be the biggest boss of this year's National Team!

Japan national team area.

Wang Yueqianxun stared at Cheng Xiao's radiant figure, momentarily mesmerized.

"Cheng Xiaojun"

U.S. National Guard Area.

Oruna looked at Gisele, the elder of the Temple of Freedom beside her, and said with a smile:

"He is the strongest player in this competition that I told you about."

"I've heard of it." Gisele frowned slightly.

"It seems my disciple is about to face great difficulties."

He will win the championship.

"Are you taking his side?"

"Elder Gisele, this is an undeniable fact."

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Gisele's eyelids twitched, she snorted coldly, and shut up.

Given Cheng Xiao's current momentum in winning the championship, even if all the other 31 National Team teams were brought out, none of them could compare.

In this year's competition for world-class universities, the undisputed BOSS

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"Who did you draw?" After Cheng Xiao finished playing, everyone crowded around him.

"Japan." Cheng Xiao took out the lottery results.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but say:

"Japan is really too pitiful, right? The captain left them with a lot of psychological trauma back at the National Hall."

"They didn't perform at all in the Mediterranean competition, and now in the finals, we're facing them again in the first game."

"It's a bit tragic."

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For some reason, people have started to sympathize with the Japanese national team.

I was constantly getting crushed from the start of the training, and even in the finals, I still met them in the first round.

On the Japanese National Team side, when they saw that they were going to play against the Kyushu National Team, their faces looked worse than if they had eaten shit.

"Are you kidding me?! It's the Kyushu National Team again! Are we really that unlucky?"

"That's too much! That's too much! We've been getting crushed by Kyushu all along, and now we're facing Kyushu National Government team right in the finals!"

"Miss Chika was completely crushed by the captain of the Kyushu team, do we still have a chance of winning?"

Someone said this, and everyone glared at him first, then looked at Mochizuki Chika.

At this moment, Mochizuki Chika maintained the airs of a mentor, but her beautiful eyes were always fixed on the direction of the Kyushu National Team.

To be precise, she was always looking at Cheng Xiao, the man who had manipulated her!

"Miss Qianxun is still very concerned about that failure. Her gaze has never left Cheng Xiao since he entered the room," Shao Hegu said in a deep voice.

"As an instructor, being humiliated like that by the other side's students, it's bound to be hard to let go," Mingbusong said helplessly.

"But Cheng Xiao is too terrifying! How are we supposed to deal with him?!"

He asked a question that everyone was concerned about.

The Japanese team isn't bad; they can barely be considered upper-middle tier among the 32 teams.

But even a superpower would be in trouble in front of Cheng Xiao.

Fujikata Nobuko looked at Mochizuki Chikaru and said in a deep voice:

"Chikura!"

Mochizuki Chika reluctantly withdrew her gaze from Cheng Xiao and looked at Fujikata Nobuko with a puzzled expression.

She was still looking at Cheng Xiaojun, why did she interrupt?

"What are your thoughts on this match?" Fujikata Nobuko asked.

"First, forfeit to preserve strength; second, simply send a few weaker students to go through the motions, without revealing too many of our trump cards."

Without hesitation, Mochizuki Chika gave her the solution.

Fujikata Nobuko frowned. Although she was reluctant to admit it, Mochizuki Chika's answer was indeed correct.

If you have to face the big boss right from the start, what other options are there besides forfeiting or holding back your trump cards for the later rounds?

Everyone knew that from the moment the Kyushu National Team was drawn, the Japanese National Team had no chance of winning.

"What do you choose?" Fujikata Nobuko handed over the choice.

"Let's abstain," Mochizuki Chika blurted out.

"Alright, then let's do as you say."

Fujikata Nobuko actually agreed, and without hesitation.

Mochizuki Chika couldn't help but smile.

How much more will Cheng Xiaojun's fame rise?

(End of this chapter)