Chapter 779 Stamping the Footprint

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2173Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
After listening to the warning, Jiang Yu picked up a stone.

With a fierce wave, he threw it directly towards the suspension bridge corridor, and saw the fist-sized stone flying towards the suspension bridge corridor without any arc...

At first, nothing happened in the airspace of Xishou Pavilion, but when he was about to break into the other end of the suspension bridge corridor, suddenly pale lightning flashed in the air.

The lightning bolts were winding and thick, several times larger than the thunderbolts Mo Fan usually released. Any one that cut through the air had a great visual impact, but dozens of these bolts suddenly appeared on the cliff outside the suspension bridge corridor. A kind of thick and crazy electricity was woven into a sky wall of thunder in the wild dance!

The stone turned into nothing, but the thunder wall still existed for a few seconds, covering the field of vision in front of it. It felt like it was covering the entire Xishou Pavilion. It was not only a visual impact, it was simply shocking to the soul. It was so spectacular. It makes one feel insignificant, so magnificent that death is imminent!

"Fuck!!!"

Everyone's face turned pale when illuminated by the lightning. Who would have thought that such a terrifying scene would be caused by such a small stone flying over.

"You really don't know any etiquette. You will bring us trouble." The blond man shouted angrily.

"We didn't expect this. This West Guard Pavilion obviously looks normal. Just forget about closing the East Guard Pavilion. What are you doing with such a strong restriction? This is the city boundary after all." Jiang Yu's face was full of astonishment.

"You don't need to worry about this. I've almost given you a tour. I'll call you during the dinner. You can do whatever you want for the rest of the time!" The blond man left angrily.

Mochizuki Chisaki was not in a good mood, so she refused to accompany him. She was obviously still resentful towards Mo Fan, so she glared at Mo Fan before leaving.

Looking at her round butt wrapped in a kimono, Mo Fan chuckled.

In addition to her good figure and face, this woman's arrogance is unbearable. Japanese women should be gentle, virtuous, considerate, and capable. It has nothing to do with her.

"I'm telling you, when it's time to compete, no one wants to steal this proud hoof from me. This woman needs discipline. I learned magic just to let this kind of foreign woman who doesn't know the heights of the world kneel down and sing the song of conquest!" Mo Fan said.

"Didn't you just say on the train that learning magic is to slay demons?" Jiang Yu said.

"No delay!"

"Just don't try to grab that idiot's golden head. I'm really worried that I don't have a suitable sandbag to replace him. The instructors have stipulated that no internal fighting is allowed." Guan Yu said.

"Guan Yu, I can beat you into a fool right now!" Zhao Manyan said angrily.

"I won't take action against you. I don't want to lose my precious spot because of a substitute like you. I, Guanyu, still have to show off my talents in Venice. So before Vesney, I have a lot of patience with you." Guan Yu said.

"I'm sorry, uncle." Zhao Manyan scolded.





The dinner was held in the lower pavilion, where there was a large banquet restaurant that was as good as a castle hall. In order to welcome members of the Chinese government, many important figures from the West Guard Pavilion were present.

Of course, the same group of arrogant, young and energetic school leaders who serve as guardians are indispensable.

This group of people are also top mages selected from various universities, and have undergone special training for several months, in order to block the path of experience for national players from major countries.

Every national player from each country who comes here must be recognized by the national museum, and must be recognized by enough national museums. Only then are they qualified to enter the Venetian Honor Showdown, so Osaka’s Nishishou Pavilion can be said to be the first place recognized by the Chinese National Team. Just because the instructors left them alone does not mean that they can cope with the battle of the National Team. !

The combat effectiveness of each country's national defense team will not be inferior to that of the national team. Even some defense teams will be stronger than the national team if their coordination and teamwork are more perfect!

There are hundreds of countries, and only those can finally enter the water city of Venice. The challenge of the National Pavilion is the only way to the decisive battle, if the National Pavilion is not strong. Wouldn’t it be possible for all national government teams to pass?

During the dinner, the girls also arrived here. Since they were here for the finale, they were still carrying large and small bags of things they bought in Osaka.

Especially Jiang Shaoxu. Her table is filled with luxury goods she bought, including clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry...

"It's very leisurely. I remember when the Korean national team came to our place, everyone was immersed in training, but we still beat them to pieces. You girls are better off. The first thing you do when you come to Osaka is shopping... and the world. What's the difference between ordinary girls?" In the main seat, the teacher from Osaka National Academy of Japan finally spoke.

This Guoguan teacher was about forty or fifty years old, with high buns and sharp eyes. At first glance, she looked like a stern menopausal woman. She couldn't stand the extravagance of young women, and couldn't stand anything other than serious and ascetic cultivation.

"I am a mage and a woman. What's more, you guardians seem to be just average, and you don't live up to my lack of care at all." Jiang Shaoxu is not a good person, and he just listens to other people when he comes. People have said that the Japanese in Xishou Pavilion are very unfriendly, so there is no need for her to be so polite.

As soon as Jiang Shaoxu said these words, all the Japanese at the dinner were offended.

Whether it was teachers, military leaders, clan elders, young mage, or guard players, they all frowned, and the atmosphere completely changed.

"You have a strong mouth, but what's the use?" One of the charming female guards said.

The woman had a strong nasal voice, but she did not hide Jiang Shaoxu's dissatisfaction and disdain at all.

"Actually, we had a lot of delicious food in Osaka for the dinner party in the afternoon. It's strange to say that in a city with such wonderful food, people are on the contrary, always giving people an uncomfortable feeling. Let's just compete tonight, in your face After covering the footprints of our journey here, we have to go to the next stop." Jiang Shaoxu stood up slowly, his words full of gunpowder!

As soon as these words came out, the entire Japanese in Xishou Pavilion were furious! !

To say that obtaining a recognition badge is like stamping their faces is a naked insult!

The dinner party was quiet for a while, but this was by no means peaceful, it was the kind of atmosphere that could stir up a storm at any time!

"Jiang Shaoxu, don't be like this..." Mo Fan pulled Jiang Shaoxu.

Mochizuki Qianxun had already stood up from the table. Seeing Mo Fan trying to dissuade the extremely arrogant Jiang Shaoxu, he calmed down a little.

"You girls have eaten enough in Osaka, and we are still hungry. If you want to fight, wait until we are full before fighting." Mo Fan spat out the next words.

The faces of the Japanese in the West Guard Pavilion all twitched, and there were at least 10,000 Bagaya slaves swiping wildly in their hearts.

Before Mochizuki Chisaki could calm down, his anger almost turned into a mouthful of angry blood spurting out of his throat, but the silver spoon in his hand made a sound of being twisted! (To be continued.)