Chapter 1142 Win!
"China, win!"
The referee made a high announcement, and the Chinese people in the game embraced and celebrated one after another, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves!
I don't know how many times, the Chinese magic team has not achieved such excellent results in the Venice World University Competition. The most important thing is that they have the qualification to enter the finals. As long as they beat the Egyptian team, they are well-deserved world number one. One, this title has made many people yearn for it for too long!
Victory finally came, and with Mu Ningxue ending Asha Ruiya, presumably soon Mu Ningxue's reputation will be washed again, and it will no longer be so severely rejected in the family.
After all, how could a person who is really involved with the Black Holy See do his best to fight for the glory of this game for the country? Mu Ningxue suffered an unwarranted disaster, but he really needs a person who can be seen by everyone. Her chance to prove it, but also to prove that even if she doesn't rely on that ridiculous family, she can still be a blockbuster and even become stronger.
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"Mu Gongg, I remember you made a statement not long ago that this woman has nothing to do with you... I'm really puzzled, who made such an interesting decision?" Senator Shao Zhengrao asked with interest .
Mu Gong's face was actually ugly, but he had to force a smile.
After returning to Mu's house, we must scold those idiots one by one. The Black Church's affairs have almost subsided. Why did those people be aggressive to Mu Ningxue and force her away? It's better now, she is for herself The country won a crucial victory, and all the honor belongs to Mu Ningxue alone, and has nothing to do with them Mu Ningxue.
Every force is not stingy with the resources of the younger generation in this world school competition, not just to make their own name in the world, an organization that can affect the world, magicians will come in an endless stream, and the world will only be able to It will be prosperous and it will be prosperous!
The most important thing is that this time the Chinese government won't be an ordinary glory, but it is entering the finals. Even if it is not the first place, the second place is safe. This is of great significance to China. , if Mu Ningxue is still under the name of their Mu Clan, he Mu Gong can completely use this momentum to make the Mu Clan aristocratic family firmly hold the position of the leader in the whole of China!
"Actually, Mu Tingying's performance is not bad, but she's a bit stupid..." I don't know who said it, this sentence undoubtedly inserted a knife in Mu Gong's heart.
Mu Gonggong didn't smile, but he had already made plans in his heart.
Mu Ningxue was not driven away by Mu Gong. Mu Gong is the patriarch, and many things are not handled by him.
Even Mu Ningxue was asked by the preceptor to abolish his cultivation, and he only knew it after the fact...
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Mo Fan walked to the arena and helped Mu Ningxue out of the arena.
There was a smile on Mu Ningxue's bloodless cheeks, very faint, but she did smile.
Looking at her relieved pale smile, Mo Fan didn't know what to say for a while.
After putting in so much effort, enduring the torment of the cold, experiencing the ups and downs of human feelings, it is not just for such a victory, a chance to shine in everyone's eyes...
Mo Fan didn't stop Mu Ningxue and Asha Ruiya from colliding beyond the level, and he understood her feelings, but it was a pity to see her haggard and unsteady, seeing her smile but with a little tears in it. , of course it is extremely distressing.
"It's over, don't use it again, it will kill you." Mo Fan supported Mu Ningxue.
This is the only time that Mu Ningxue has not refused to be so close to Mo Fan, and let him hug her. On the one hand, she really has no strength, and on the other hand, she understands that Mo Fan's help is inseparable from Mo Fan's help. Relying on this shoulder, in fact, sometimes I feel at ease, so I can sleep with my eyes closed without having to think about anything else...
"How is she??" Zhao Manyan, Nan Jue, Jiang Shaoxu, Mu Nujiao and others gathered around and asked with concern when they saw that Mu Ningxue no longer had the strength to move around.
"I don't know." Mo Fan is not a healer, and he has no understanding of the damage to the body.
However, speaking with Astraea, Mu Ningxue's frequent use of the ice crystal brake bow is tantamount to chronic suicide.
You can't see it when you're young, but when you get older, most of the problems will be exposed.
"This... I'm afraid there is nothing we can do. This is the wound of the soul and the source of life. In this world, things that can restore the soul and replenish the source of life are quite rare and difficult to find." Han Ji checked Mu Ningxue. situation, he sighed lightly.
Neither Pang Lai nor Feng Li could do anything...
Mo Fan helped Mu Ningxue to rest. Since the cure is useless, let her rest as soon as possible.
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Outside the window was a melodious song after another. The brisk tune overlapped with the grand gun salute farther away, awakening the confused Mu Ningxue.
She opened her eyes and found herself lying on a familiar bed with a smell she liked...
Someone was talking outside the window. They were excitedly discussing the duel between the sword and the bow, and repeated their name several times. Every so often, a few girls chatted again. They said that the magician they admired the most was themselves. ...
Mu Ningxue knew that she hadn't slept for too long, and the salute was sounding, indicating that the Chinese team that had just won the victory was receiving the praise of victory. It was a grand ceremony. Every mage wanted to be able to stand there. Arrived, from the tone of her voice, she was only one step away from there, and she couldn't forget it.
"Are you awake?" Mo Fan sat on the side, holding a piece of pie in his hand, and there was still a bit of grease on his mouth.
"You're not praising?" Mu Ningxue looked at Mo Fan in surprise. How can that kind of thing be missed, only once in a lifetime.
"It's just a ceremony, it doesn't matter if you go or not, it's better to pack an Italian hand-scratch cake and eat it while resting..." Mo Fan leaned on the chair, swaying danglingly, nibbling on the "Italian hand-scratch" with a happy expression on his face. cake'.
"Why do you eat this every day." Mu Ningxue gave him a white look.
"Delicious, do you want a piece, I'll help you tear a small piece." Mo Fan said.
"Does it matter if you're hurt?" Mu Ningxue looked Mo Fan up and down, she was very surprised, is this guy Mo Fan really a cow? If it was someone else, he would have been lying in a sanatorium for a long time and had undergone several major body surgeries to heal the old mage.
"I'm recovering fast. Han Ji gave me a few healing techniques, and I'm much better. You know, I can't lie down or sit still, so I might as well be here with you. Come, eat a piece, believe me I'm really delicious." Mo Fan said solemnly.
"Can't you wear gloves?"
"Old husband and wife, what do you dislike... OK, OK, I'll change one."
Mu Ningxue was also hungry, and when she ate a piece, there was actually no taste at all. Maybe her mind was not eating at all, she was just filling her stomach.
"In the final, I shouldn't be able to play." Mu Ningxue said faintly.
This confrontation with Asha Ruiya really emptied all her strength, even if the ice crystal brake bow is not used, it is difficult for her to do a normal duel, and now a star trail drawing is estimated that the head will be as painful as a needle.
"Just leave the rest to me. I have a nickname called the Terminator of the Undead. They may have used some sideways tricks in Egypt to let me see through it, and they won't beat them!" Mo Fan said.
"You're not too badly injured, can you go all out?" Mu Ningxue was still a little worried.
In the three-way melee, Mo Fan fought for his life in order to defeat Zerro.
"I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Unlike you, your soul is damaged, and your future cultivation will be affected," Mo Fan said.
"I don't want to lose."
"Okay, okay, leave the rest to me. I've reached this stage. If I don't take the first place, I will feel sorry for myself." Mo Fan said.
"Yeah!" Of course Mu Ningxue hopes to win the first place. The first place and the second place are two concepts. She believes that if the team wins the championship, her little family will no longer be involved in Mu He's affairs. , her father Mu Zhuoyun and others, the past two years have indeed been like a mouse crossing the street, and even ordinary people can't live a stable life.
"What are your plans for the future?" Mo Fan suddenly asked.
"Next?" Mu Ningxue couldn't help stunned.
That's right, I'm all in the battle for the world's universities. Seeing that the battle for the world's universities is about to end, I suddenly can't find my way.
On the fly bridge in Venice that day, Mu Ningxue had already vowed to be the enemy of Mu Shi, but where did he want to start, the giant Mu Shi did not want to be pulled down!
"I... I want to be my own family." After a moment of hesitation, Mu Ningxue finally answered.
This idea has been in her mind for some time. She feels that she is a member of the clan. It is difficult to leave this clan. This clan.
"This idea is good, I support you." Mo Fan nodded.
Mo Fan is a person who likes to be unrestrained, but Mu Ningxue comes from a family and has many ties. Mo Fan believes that she will still take this road. There is nothing wrong with this road. People are good at being bullied, but they have no power. People around them are easily implicated, and there will be countless powerful villains like Mu Tingying and Nan Rong Ni, not to mention that Mu Ningxue is now a big enemy. Mu Shi, fighting alone is to seek death.
The matter between Mo Fan and the Lu family is probably not over. Mo Fan doesn't like the family, but helping Mu Ningxue is also helping himself to deal with these criticisms.
"After returning to Shanghai, I will introduce you to my little maid. She has a group of wealthy businessmen, and you should be able to use these people," Mo Fan said.
"Little maid?" Mu Ningxue looked at Mo Fan with those beautiful eyes.