When he stumbled into the English team, Mo Fan could not help but wonder if the Heavens were giving him a heavy blow because everything was going too smoothly for him. Otherwise, why would the English team be the only one that popped up in the last round when so many countries were here?
The strength of the English team was at least in the top five, if not top three!
"Who's willing to take part in the duel?" Bai Dongwei's gaze swept across the group of defenders, only to discover that more than half of them had taken a step back.
Bai Dongwei was infuriated. He pointed at them and scolded, "A bunch of useless idiots. You're fighting with each other when you stumble into a weak team, but you're cowering when you stumble into a strong team. It's still a great experience to have a duel with a strong team. The most important thing is to participate. Do you understand?"
"Instructor, we don't want to be bullied. It took us a while to gather our confidence," mumbled one of the defenders.
Bai Dongwei wore a helpless look. As a matter of fact, he already had a bad feeling when the group of people walked in. They might seem casual and polite, but they were all ferocious.
"How are we going to fight?" asked Mofan.
"Four against four, a standard team duel," said Bai Dongwei.
"It seems like they've already chosen their members. What about us?" said Mofan.
"I'll do it." Mu Nujiao knew that it was the most important duel for Mofan. If they lost, they would have to wait for the next team to replace their members, which would take a very long time.
"Humph, there's nothing to be afraid of, even if they're from a strong country!" Dongfang Lie stepped forward, as if he was going to compete with them.
"Pick someone with the Water Element or the Light Element, that way our defense will be better," said Mofan to the defenders.
"Shall I try?" said Li Kuang.
The four representatives were chosen. As they were about to step into the dueling ring, three people appeared at the entrance of the National Training Hall. They were all quite old …
Bai Dongwei was surprised. He did not expect the Great Advisors to come to the National Training Hall in person. He was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor.
However, on second thought, Bai Dongwei's face darkened.
The Great Advisors did not come when they were on a winning streak. However, the strong English team was here today. The smile on Bai Dongwei's face immediately disappeared.
No matter who the other party was. In short, the advisors were not happy when their students were being tortured. If they were not happy, he would be criticized as an instructor of the National Training Hall!
"I'm really unlucky!" Bai Dongwei's face was sullen as he went forward to greet the instructors.
The advisors were Feng Li, Song He, and the Vice President of the Pearl Tower. A few younger Mages were following behind them, most likely their juniors. Two women and one man.
Feng Li had thick eyebrows and a thick beard. He had an oppressive background music about him. He stared at Bai Dongwei, as if he was not satisfied with this instructor. He snorted coldly and walked straight to the spectator's seat.
Bai Dongwei naturally had to accompany him.
"Feng Li, it's Mofan." Song He immediately recognized Mofan, who was standing on the stage.
Song He was the dean of the Imperial College. He was already familiar with Mo Fan's situation.
"Hmph, this brat has no respect for his elders, no discipline, and has no respect for anyone. I would like to see how he's going to be taught a lesson today! "Feng Li was still pulling a long face. He was holding a strong grudge against Mofan.
Feng Li and Song He happened to be at the Magic Association. They came over when they heard that the English team was challenging the National Training Hall. Even though the advisors were mainly responsible for the representatives of the national team, they still had to take care of the Training Hall.
"I'm quite surprised, too, that the English team has come to Asia so soon. It seems like we're the first country they're challenging," said the Vice President.
"Our National Training Hall's winning rate has increased, and our ranking is higher too. It's obvious that they are challenging the higher-ranked teams first," said Song He with a smile.
After Mofan and Mu Ningxue were assigned as defenders, the National Training Hall's winning rate had skyrocketed. It must have attracted the attention of many countries.
"Grandpa. Can they beat the English team? "asked the young girl with a ponytail in a sweet voice.
"Of course not, not to mention this group of people. Even if we ask the national team to fight them, they will most likely lose, "said Feng Li bluntly.
If the national team was considered the main team … The defenders of the National Training Hall were the substitutes.
The people in the National Training Hall were the main team of the English team. Even Ai Jiangtu's team had no chance of winning against them. A strong country was a strong country, after all. The English team's ranking in the World College Tournament was always higher than China's.
"That's so boring." Another girl with blonde hair pouted her lips.
"I'm not here to watch that. I'm here to watch the English team and learn more about their strength," said Feng Li.
"(Cough cough), Feng Li, don't say that …" said Song He awkwardly.
Bai Dongwei blushed when he heard the conversation.
It was too hurtful to his pride!
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The defenders of China's National Training Hall were Mofan, Mui Nujiao, Dongfang Lie, and Li Kuang.
As for the English team, it seemed like they had chosen their members randomly.
Normally, as the captain of the national team, it was rare for him to participate in the match. Mo Fan could only hope that the English team would not send someone too strong. If someone was as strong as Ai Jiangtu, they would not have any chance of winning the match.
"They're all Advanced Mages," said Mofan with a frown when he saw the four members of the English team approaching the stage.
"It's fine, as long as they don't know how to use Advanced Spells, we should be able to fight them," said Li Kuang.
"I've reached the Advanced Level too," said Mui Nujiao.
"Oh? Not bad, not bad, "Mofan raised his brows at Mui Nujiao.
Unfortunately, it would be better if Mui Nujiao could cast an Advanced Plant Spell, as the Demon Wood Beard was quite imperious!
It did not matter if she could not cast it. At least her control of the spell had improved significantly. Before the team could cast an Advanced Spell adeptly, their control of the spell was crucial in a match. After all, an Advanced Spell would require a long time to cast.
Mofan was quite surprised that Mui Nujiao had reached the Advanced Level. He did not notice her cultivation improving all of a sudden even though they were staying in the same room … it seemed like the Mui Family was about to make their move!
"Keep your spirits up, we won't necessarily lose!" said Mofan, trying to cheer them up when he saw that their morale was not high.
Li Kuang forced a smile. As a matter of fact, he was only here to participate in the match. How could they possibly stand a chance against the English team!
Dongfang Lie did not say anything. He was determined to try his best. As for the outcome, he was already prepared for it. It was not like he had never lost a match before.
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