When he bumped into the British team, Mo Fan wondered if God thought he was too smooth sailing and wanted to give him a heavy blow. Otherwise, with so many countries coming here, why would he be a British one in the last round of the test? Come?
The strength of this country is not only in the top three, but also in the top five, right? ?
"Who is willing to take part in this challenge?" Bai Dongwei glanced at the group of defenders and found that most of them took a step back.
This made Bai Dong so intimidating that he pointed at them and cursed: "A group of worthless things. When you encounter a weak one, you will rush to be first. When you encounter a strong one, you will shrink up one by one. If you can compete with the strong team, then It’s also a good experience, the important thing is participation, understand?”
"Teacher, we don't want to be abused. We have finally gained enough confidence these days." A male guard muttered.
Bai Dongwei looked helpless. In fact, when this group of people walked in, he felt that something was wrong. These people seemed casual and polite, but they were all tigers and wolves.
"How to play?" Mo Fan asked.
"Four against four, standard team competition method." Bai Dongwei said.
"They seem to have been selected, what about our side?" Mo Fan said.
"I'll do it." Mu Nujiao also knew that this was Mo Fan's most important promotion match. If he lost, he would have to wait for the National Team to be replaced in the next round, and I don't know how long it would take.
"Hmph, a powerful country has nothing to be afraid of!" Dongfang Lie took the initiative to stand up, as if he wanted to compete with these people.
"Get someone with the water or light system. The defense will be guaranteed." Mo Fan said to the defender.
"Then let me give it a try?" Li Kuang said.
The four candidates were finalized. Just as they were about to step onto the stage, three people appeared at the entrance of the National Pavilion. They were all older...
Bai Dongwei was a little surprised. He did not expect that several great instructors would come to the National Pavilion in person, and he was immediately flattered.
But when he thought about it, Bai Dongwei's face immediately turned dark.
Several great mentors did not come during the winning streak before, but today they came to inspect the powerful Britain. This made the smile on Bai Dongwei's face disappear immediately.
No matter who the other party is, in short, the instructors will not be happy if the students in their own country are abused. If they are not happy. As a national teacher, I will probably be criticized!
"What a bloody misfortune!" Bai Dongwei cried sadly as he stepped forward to greet the instructors.
The mentors were Feng Li and Song He, as well as the vice-president of the Pearl Mage Tower. Behind the three of them, there seemed to be a few younger mages, most likely their descendants. Two women and one man.
Feng Li had thick eyebrows and a thick beard, and he had an oppressive BGM aura. He stared at Bai Dongwei, and seemed not to be satisfied with the teacher. He snorted and walked straight to the viewing seat.
Bai Dongwei naturally had to accompany him.
"Feng Li, it's Mo Fan." Songhe recognized Mo Fan standing on the stage at a glance.
Song He is the dean of the Imperial Capital Academy and has known about Mo Fan for a long time.
"Hmph, this disrespectful, undisciplined, and arrogant brat. I want to see how he is repaired today!" Feng Li still had a sullen expression on his face, with a lot of resentment towards Mo Fan.
Feng Li and Song He happened to be in the Magic Association. After hearing that the British team was competing this time, they came over to take a look. Although these mentors were mainly responsible for the national players, the national team still had to take care of one or two Down.
"I am also surprised that the British representative team has arrived in Asia so quickly, and the first country to challenge seems to be us." The vice president said.
"Our winning rate at the National Stadium has improved, and our ranking has also risen. Naturally, they will be the first to challenge those with higher rankings." Songhe said with a smile.
After Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue became the guardians of the museum. The winning rate of the National Pavilion has soared, which must have attracted the attention of many countries.
"Grandpa, can they beat the British team?" the girl with a silk ponytail asked sweetly.
"Of course we can't beat them, let alone this group of people. If you drag the national team over to fight them, you will lose in all likelihood." Feng Li said bluntly.
If the Guofu team is regarded as the home team, then the defenders can be said to be the substitute team.
The group of people now in the National Pavilion are the British home team. Even if they bring the team led by Ai Jiangtu over to fight them, they have no chance of winning. A strong country is a strong country after all. In many competitions between world universities, the British team has been ranked much higher than China.
"That's so boring to watch." Another girl with blonde hair muttered.
"I'm not here to see something like this. I'm here to see the British team and get to know their strength." Feng Li said.
"Ahem, Feng Li, don't be like this..." Songhe looked embarrassed.
Bai Dongwei was on the side, his face flushed.
Too bad it hurts people’s self-esteem! !
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On the side of the Chinese defenders, Mo Fan, Mu Nujiao, Dongfang Lie, and Li Kuang took part in the battle.
For the British team, judging from their selection, it seems to be random.
Generally speaking, as the captain of the national team, he rarely takes action in defense competitions. Mo Fan now only hopes that the ones sent by the British team will not be the kind of monsters, and if the strength is on the same level as Ai Jiangtu, this There is no chance of winning in the field.
"They are all high-level." When Mo Fan saw the four members of the British team approaching, he immediately frowned and reminded his teammates.
"It's okay. As long as we don't know how to use high-level magic, we should be able to fight." Li Kuang said.
"I have also entered the advanced level." Mu Nujiao said.
"Oh? Not bad, not bad." Mo Fan raised his eyebrows at Mu Nujiao.
Unfortunately, it would be better if Mu Nujiao could cast high-level plant magic. Gui Musu's skills are quite domineering!
It doesn't matter if it can't be released. At least the control has been improved to a big level. Before everyone can complete high-level magic very skillfully, control is more critical in battle. After all, a high-level magic has a lengthy spell casting process. time.
Mo Fan was quite surprised when Mu Nujiao entered a high level. Living in the same house, he didn't notice her sudden increase in cultivation... It seems that the Mu family is starting to show off its strength!
"Cheer up, we may not lose!" Mo Fan encouraged the three of them when he saw that their fighting spirit was not very high.
Li Kuang forced a smile and said, to be honest, he just came here... the important thing is to participate. There is no chance of winning against the British team!
Dongfang Lie didn't say anything. Anyway, he had an attitude of trying his best. As for the result, he was mentally prepared anyway, and it was not like he had never lost before.
Mu Nujiao is very serious. This is her first formal competition after entering the advanced level, and she will give her best! (To be continued.)
