Full-Time Magister: Dark Lord

She'd been preparing for ages, why wasn't this woman ready yet? (Gu)

"Ah...oh, I...sorry about that." Coming to her senses, Jiang Shaoxu said somewhat awkwardly.

Then, he continued his sparring with Nan Jue.

In fact, Cao Le had already noticed her attention.

But I did notice...

But he didn't know what to do right now.

After all, if we add another one, we'll be too busy to handle it all.

Besides, it's not like we'll never see each other again...

Neither taking the initiative nor refusing, that's how he should behave now.

After a day of training, everyone went to meditate.

The next day was the start of a new competition.

Just as Cao Le had predicted, he had no chance to make a move.

Mu Ningxue was essentially a key player in the preliminary rounds.

After the fragments obtained from Panxi and the others were combined, Mu Ningxue's destruction was not much weaker than Mo Fan's.

Even though her third element, Summoning, wasn't particularly outstanding, she focused on wind and ice, and had spent more time mastering and becoming proficient in them than others.

While focusing on a single cultivation method can be disadvantageous in prolonged battles, a mage of the same cultivation level who dedicates twice as much focus to cultivation as others will inevitably surpass others of that same cultivation method.

Mu He's matter did indeed have a great impact on Mu Ningxue.

But as the competition continued and Mu Ningxue continued to impress, people's perception of her began to change.

As for the Mu family, since they had completely severed ties with Mu Ningxue, this honor had nothing to do with them.

With Pansi executed, Mu Shi is currently keeping a low profile.

There's no way around it; public opinion is what these powerful families and clans care about most.

The new healing mage is a girl from the Zhou family.

The Zhou family is an old and established clan in China.

However, healing wasn't their main focus, so when the Nanrong family got involved, they had no chance. Ironically, Nanrong Ni's elimination gave the Zhou family an opportunity.

The new healing mage is named Zhou Min.

Her overall strength is not strong.

However, due to her proficiency in casting high-level healing magic, she became a member of the National Government...

...

After several days, as the preliminary rounds were nearing the stage of advancing, China finally faced off against the Spanish team.

Upon seeing their new opponent, everyone turned to look at Cao Le.

"Why are you looking at me? They're just a bunch of weaklings. I could wipe them out in no time."

Cao Le didn't care about this.

Are the opponents strong?

In his opinion, it was nothing special.

“Yeah, Spain is really having a lot of bad luck.” Jiang Yu nodded in agreement.

"So, are they planning to put Cao Le on this show?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"Zhao Manyan, why do you sound so awkward when you talk to me!" Cao Le retorted, dissatisfied.

What does it mean to put yourself on the field?

I'm not a dog!

That son of a bitch really deserves a beating!

"hey-hey..."

Zhao Manyan didn't care at all, and instead laughed, "You're just a mad dog."

"rough!"

"Stop arguing, I'm not going to participate in the preliminary round..."

"Hahaha, it's truly fate, the will of heaven!"

Before Feng Li could finish speaking, a burst of unrestrained laughter came from outside.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, the group all turned to look outside.

Even Feng Li stared with a stern face toward the direction from which the sound came.

The visitors were naturally Prince Banbo and his two henchmen.

At this moment, Banbo was overjoyed; he couldn't stop smiling....

......

250. Let's take a big gamble.

"This kid's been really traumatized..." Cao Le shrugged.

"Hmm, I guess he's lost his mind a bit?" Zhao Manyan chimed in.

“Cao Le, I think you’re right not to give this kind of person any face,” Jiang Yu also said.

Although Prince Banbo wasn't particularly strong, he wasn't deaf. Especially since they weren't whispering at all, Banbo heard everything clearly.

He was doing quite well before, but now his face was ashen!

He was, after all, a prince.

Wherever you go, shouldn't people give you some face?

But unexpectedly...

The Huaxia National Government has been humiliated twice by Cao Le, and nobody takes him seriously at all...

"Hmph, you're unlucky to have met us Spanish. If you beg for mercy now, I might ask our Spanish mages to show some leniency later," Prince Banbo said, looking at the group who seemed to have already won.

"Don't be too scared to go on stage then!"

As he spoke, Banbo looked at Cao Le again.

It was full of provocation, and even carried a hint of taunting.

"Are you going to play?" Cao Le countered.

“I have no interest in such a crude contest,” Banbo said.

"That's it... You call yourself a master of empty talk, and you still disagree?"

"How dare a nobody who can't even get onto the field come here and bark like a dog?"

Ban Bo was momentarily stunned by what Cao Le said.

Only after one of his guards explained it to him did he realize that Cao Le had actually called him a dog!

"How dare you call me a dog?!" Prince Banbo almost jumped up.

This shows how angry he was.

However, Cao Le shook his head and said, "I didn't call you a dog. You have to admit it yourself. In my eyes, calling you a dog is an insult to dogs."

"Pfft~ Hahaha..."

Originally, everyone just thought that Mo Fan was a troll.

Unexpectedly, Cao Le's verbal skills are also quite impressive!

Prince Banbo gritted his teeth, but still suppressed his temper and said, "Hmph, if you're so capable, let's have a match on the field. I want to see if you still have this confidence when facing our powerful Spanish mages on the field!"

"You're not a kid anymore. You want revenge, but you don't dare to take the plunge yourself. And you don't have any real skills to offer. Dad can't be bothered with you. Get lost." Cao Le waved his hand, giving the impression that he was about to send him away if he didn't leave.

“I will not participate in this kind of competition, but we can have some fun. Do you dare to take a gamble!” Prince Banbo knew his own limitations, and if he were to participate, he would really be courting death.

But a little gambling for fun is still acceptable.

"Then let's bet three or four hundred million, just to loosen up your muscles," Cao Le said.

Prince Banbo was stunned when he heard this...

Three or four hundred million?

Does he deserve it?

He was about to say, "You have that money..." when he saw Zhao Manyan walking over.

"this..."

Prince Banbo was at a loss for what to do.

When it comes to wealth, there are probably very few people in this world who can rival the Zhao family...

"Coward, good for nothing but bragging," Cao Le said again.

“Three or four hundred million is a bit too much; I don’t have that much liquid capital on hand. How about this… I’ll just bet two hundred million for fun.” Prince Banbo was actually bleeding inside.

Two hundred million!

If he fails, he'll be in big trouble.

He couldn't even explain it to his own father.

But then I thought...

Banbo felt confident that he wouldn't lose!

In the previous season, the Chinese national team was ranked behind Spain!

Before he knew it, Prince Banbo felt confident in himself again.

"Okay, then it'll be two hundred million." Cao Le hadn't expected this guy to be so easy to rip off.