Chapter 922 4 Vs. 4!

When he ran into the British team, Mo Fan wondered if God thought he was too smooth, and he wanted to give himself a heavy blow. Otherwise, so many countries would come here. Why would he jump out of a British team in the last round of tests? Come?

The strength of this country, if there is no top three, there are top five, okay? ?

"Who is willing to participate in this challenge?" Bai Dongwei glanced at the group of guards, only to find that more than half of them took a step back.

This made Bai Dong very angry, pointing at them and scolding: "A group of worthless things, when you meet a weak one, you will scramble to be the first, and when you meet a strong one, you will shrink back one by one. If you can compete with a strong team, then It is also a good experience, the key is to participate, understand?"

"Teacher, we don't want to be abused. We have managed to gain some self-confidence these days." A male guard muttered.

Bai Dongwei looked helpless. In fact, when this group of people walked in, he felt that the situation was not good. These people seemed casual and polite, but they were all tigers and wolves.

"How to play?" Mo Fan asked.

"Four against four, the standard way of team competition." Bai Dongwei said.

"They seem to have been selected, what about our side?" Mo Fan said.

"Let me do it." Mù Nujiao also knew that this was the most important promotion match for Mo Fan. If she lost, she would have to wait for the next round of substitutions from the national team. I don't know how long it would take.

"Hmph, there is nothing to be afraid of in a strong country!" Dongfang Lie took the initiative to stand up, as if he wanted to compete with these people.

"Come with a water system or a light system, and the defense is guaranteed." Mo Fan said to the guard.

"Then let me try it?" Li Kuang said.

The four candidates have also been finalized, and when they were about to step into the fighting stage, three people appeared at the gate of the National Pavilion, all of whom were older...

Bai Dongwei was a little surprised. He didn't expect that several great mentors would come to the National Pavilion in person, and he was immediately flattered.

But after thinking about it, Bai Dongwei's face immediately turned dark.

Several great mentors didn't come during the winning streak before. It happened that today I came across the mighty Britain and came to inspect it, which made the smile on Bai Dongwei's face disappear all of a sudden.

It doesn't matter who the other party is.

In short, if the students in my own country are being abused, the instructors will not be happy. If they are not happy, the instructors of the national pavilion will probably have to be criticized!

"It's really bad luck!" Bai Dongwei went up to greet several mentors with a mournful face.

The mentors are Feng Li, Song He, and the vice president of the Pearl Mage Tower. Behind the three of them, there seem to be a few younger mages, probably their descendants. Two women and one man.

Feng Li had thick eyebrows and beard, and he had an oppressive bgm aura. He stared at Bai Dongwei, as if he was not satisfied with the teacher, and walked straight to the watching seat with a cold snort.

Bai Dongwei naturally had to accompany him.

"Feng Li, it's Mo Fan." Songhe recognized Mo Fan standing on the stage at a glance.

Songhe is the dean of the Imperial Capital Academy, and he has known about Mo Fan for a long time.

"Hmph, this brat who has no dignity, no discipline, and no one in his eyes. I want to see how he was repaired today!" Feng Li still pulled his face, holding a lot of resentment towards Mo Fan.

Feng Li and Song He happened to be in the Magic Association, and they heard that it was the British team that kicked off this time. So I came over to have a look. Although these mentors are mainly in charge of the national players, the National Pavilion still needs to take care of them once or twice.

"I'm also very surprised that the British representative team has arrived in Asia so soon, and it seems that we are the first country to challenge." The vice president said.

"The winning rate of our national pavilion has increased, and the ranking has also risen. Naturally, they are the first to challenge the high ranking." Songhe said with a smile.

After Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue became the guards of the pavilion, the winning rate of the national pavilion soared all the way, which should have attracted the attention of many countries.

"Grandpa, can they beat the British team?" the girl with a silk ponytail asked sweetly.

"Of course I can't fight, let alone this group of people. If you pull the Guofu team over to fight with them, you will lose in all likelihood." Feng Li said bluntly.

If the national team is regarded as the home team. The keeper can be said to be a substitute team.

The group of people in the National Pavilion now is the home team of the United Kingdom. Even if the team led by Ai Jiangtu is brought over to fight against them, there is no chance of winning. A strong country is a strong country after all. In fact, the ranking of the British team is much higher than that of China.

"That's so boring to watch." Another girl with blond hair muttered.

"I didn't come to see such things. I came to see the British team and learn about 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 red.

Tai Nima hurt people's self-esteem! !

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On the side of the Chinese defenders, Mo Fan, Mù Nujiao, Dongfang Lie, and Li Kuang are fighting.

For the British team, judging by their selection, it seems to be random.

Generally speaking, as the captain of the national team, he seldom makes a move in the defense competition. Now Mo Fan only hopes that the British team will not be of such a monstrous level. If the strength is at the same level as Ai Jiangtu, this There is no chance of winning.

"It's all high-level." Mo Fan frowned when he saw the four members of the British team coming up, 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 a dozen." Li Kuang said.

"I have also entered a high level." Mù Nujiao said.

"Oh? Not bad, not bad." Mo Fan raised his eyebrows at Mù Nujiao.

It's a pity, if Mù Nujiao can cast high-level plant-based magic, it would be even better, the skill of Ghost Muxu is quite domineering!

It doesn't matter if it can't be released, at least the control power has been raised to a higher level. Before everyone is able to complete high-level magic skillfully, control power is more critical in battle. After all, a high-level magic capacity has a lengthy casting time. time.

Mù Nujiao entered a high level, Mo Fan was quite surprised, living in the same room, did not notice that her cultivation base suddenly skyrocketed... It seems that the Mu family is starting to exert their strength!

"Cheer up, we may not lose!" Seeing that the fighting spirit of the three of them is not very high, Mo Fan encouraged him.

Li Kuang forced a smile. To be honest, he came up... The important thing is to participate, playing against the British team, there is no chance of winning!

Dongfang Lie didn't say a word, anyway, he showed an attitude of trying his best, as for the result, anyway, he was mentally prepared, and it's not like he never lost.

Mù Nujiao is very serious, this is her first formal contest after entering the high level, and she will go all out! (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit the mobile website

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