Full-Time Mage: Starting with Gengar, selected for the National Tournament

Chapter 134 You can try it yourself

Chu Ming did not answer directly. Looking at the family crest on the umbrella of the woman in the kimono, he simply said, "Is this how the Mochizuki family, a prestigious family in Japan, treats its guests?"

"Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Mochizuki Chika frowned.

For some reason, the man in front of her looked strangely familiar.

Could it be that I've seen him before?

But she had no recollection of it at all.

Just as Chu Ming and Mochizuki Chika were exchanging words.

Mo Fan, who was waiting impatiently, couldn't help but complain, "These Japanese women are just opportunistic. As soon as they saw Old Chu speaking Japanese, they started speaking in a soft, gentle voice."

"Old Chu, let's get started."

Hearing Mo Fan's urging.

Chu Ming nodded and said in International English, "We represent the Huaxia Prefecture team and challenge your Osaka National Stadium!"

The Chu family also has many partners in overseas trade.

The Mochizuki family is one of them.

They are, after all, a famous aristocratic family in Japan, and even more so, a world-renowned maritime family, with considerable prestige internationally.

I just saw the family crest pattern on the umbrella in Mochizuki Chika's hand.

He confirmed the other person's identity.

However, this time he represented the Huaxiafu team.

Let's keep things separate.

Speaking of which, he had met Mochizuki Chika once when he was a child.

However, the Mochizuki family is extremely traditional and favors sons over daughters.

The girl was sitting in the corner and was completely ignored.

It gives him a pitiful feeling that he could be abandoned at any time.

However, after growing up...

Such a drastic change in the other person's personality surprised him somewhat.

"Come with me!"

Mochizuki Chika's expression returned to its usual cold and aloof demeanor.

They learned the identities of Chu Ming and the others.

She didn't say anything more.

He turned and walked towards the castle tower.

……

Dinner time.

Inside the Neon Kingdom Pavilion restaurant.

Many important figures, including the resident teachers of Xishouge, military leaders, and clan elders, were present.

After all, this is the National Government Challenge, representing the face of a nation.

At this moment, the young mages selected from various universities in Japan also scrutinized Chu Ming and his group on the other side of the restaurant.

Many of them underwent several months of intensive training.

It's all for today.

To know.

There were hundreds of teams from the Nationalist government participating in the competition.

In the end, only a few dozen teams were able to enter Venice.

Their mission is to successfully block the training of national team athletes from other countries.

But the Japanese monks were on high alert.

Chu Ming, Ai Jiangtu, and others acted as if nothing was amiss, displaying the composure and calmness befitting a major power.

Eat and drink as you please.

Anyway, we don't speak the same language.

Just ignore them.

This is just the first stop.

If even a tiny island nation can cause a bottleneck.

They can go straight home, wash up, and go to sleep.

But Chu Ming and his group were confident.

However, Nobuko, the resident teacher at Nishimori-kaku, saw it as utter arrogance.

"The duel will begin in two hours, shall we?" Nobuko asked coldly as she approached the crowd.

Ai Jiangtu and Chu Ming exchanged a glance and nodded: "Okay."

They still ignored the people from Japan.

Enjoy the caviar with composure.

They didn't seem to take the duel seriously at all.

Nobuko's lips twitched, a surge of anger welling up inside her, and she continued, "Since we're going to duel, shouldn't we agree on the rules first?"

"Let's keep it simple, one-on-one!" Chu Ming said casually while eating Edo beef.

The middle-aged woman, Nobuko, nodded: "Okay, best three out of five!"

"Okay," Ai Jiangtu readily agreed.

And so, both sides swiftly decided to engage in battle.

That's perfect, since both sides look down on each other anyway.

Let's just have a fight then.

The real test is in the hands of the hands.

"Teacher, let me start! I can't wait to teach these arrogant guys a lesson." A blond Japanese guard was the first to run up to Nobuko and sign up, his eyes full of provocation as he looked at Chu Ming and the others.

"In the first round, according to the rules of the National Hall, the guest is the first to choose their opponent," said Nobuko, the middle-aged teacher of the National Hall, shaking her head.

Seeing this scene.

Guan Yu, who had already finished eating, looked at the blond neon-haired youth on the other side of the hall, sneered, and gave him the middle finger. He then volunteered to Ai Jiangtu, saying, "Captain, I want to be the first to fight."

Ai Jiangtu nodded: "Okay!"

"Count me in!" Mo Fan quickly raised his hand.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"Then I'll line up after Mo Fan," Chu Ming said with a smile.

"Alright, let's proceed in this order."

Ai Jiangtu nodded.

Mo Fan and Chu Ming were seen entering the arena.

This match is basically won. As long as Guan Yu doesn't lose the first game, there probably won't be any other players needed to play.

A short while later.

Nobuko, the middle-aged teacher from the National Museum, came over again and asked, "Have you chosen your five candidates yet?"

"Five? We don't need five." Chu Ming smiled and shook his head. "Three is enough."

The blond man, Takashi Okamoto, frowned and said, "Our rules are that each side selects five people for one-on-one duels. Are you sure you only have a list of three?"

"No need, best of five is enough to win, and three people is just right, isn't it?" Chu Ming said with a smile.

The words fell.

Anger flashed in the eyes of the Japanese people.

In particular, several military officers in uniform glared at him angrily.

It's crazy!

If the National Academy Tournament wasn't limited to only students from the National Academy.

They wished they could get involved themselves.

"Hmph, I hope your strength is as tough as your mouths." Mochizuki Chika finally couldn't hold back anymore and said to Chu Ming.

"Hehe, you can try it yourself."

Chu Ming smiled.

He was also very curious.

The once fragile and insecure girl has become so arrogant. Where does she get her confidence from?

And at this time.

A disciple from the Japanese National Pavilion entered the banquet hall and respectfully said to Nobuko, "Master, the arena is ready. The protective barrier is functioning normally and we can begin at any time."

"May I begin now?"

Fujikata Nobuko looked at Chu Ming and asked.

"Let's go."

Chu Ming glanced at Mo Fan and the others who were eager to get started, and nodded.

"I don't know about others, but I have no chance of losing this match," Guan Yu said confidently with a smile.

"Let's go to the arena, it's been so long since I've stretched my muscles."

Mo Fan stretched.

……

West Guardian Pavilion Arena.

The duel has not yet begun.

However, the tense atmosphere between the two sides had already been built up quite a bit.

After Nobuko announced the start of the match.

On the battlefield, Guan Yu and Okamoto Takashi, two speed-type mages, each left a trail of afterimages as they quickly engaged in battle.

Finally, in a swift battle.

Guan Yu was the first to spot the opportunity.

He severely injured his opponent with the magic gauntlet.

However, he was also swept away by a subsequent gust of wind, and was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the hard floor. At the cost of breaking several bones, he achieved his first victory.

Soon, the second round began.

As soon as Mo Fan entered the arena, he pointed directly at Mochizuki Chika behind the disciples of the Japanese National Academy and shouted loudly.

"Mochizuki Chika, what are you pretending for all day long? You're the one!"

"Get down!"

(End of this chapter)