Chapter 54 My hands are itching
Zhao Manyan looked in the direction Ye Feiyang pointed. After seeing the person clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out the next second.
"Isn't this Mo Fan?"
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Ye Feiyang saw a hint of doubt in Zhao Manyan's eyes and asked knowingly.
"Coincidentally, he is my roommate and we get along quite well."
Zhao Manyan nodded, then looked at Ye Feiyang in confusion and asked.
"He's from Bo City, so how did you two know each other?"
"I went to high school in Bo City, and we were classmates."
Ye Feiyang smiled faintly.
"You went to high school in Bo City, so you also experienced the demon wolf attack. I only heard about it from hearsay before. Can you tell me in detail?"
When Zhao Manyan heard that Ye Feiyang went to high school in Bocheng, he did not continue to ask Ye Feiyang for more details, but changed the subject.
Seeing Zhao Manyan's eyes filled with curiosity and interest, Ye Feiyang nodded and briefly recounted the story of the demon wolf's attack on the city.
The relationship between the two people continued to grow closer during the conversation.
Neither of them paid attention to the battle on the field.
Until.
"This Luo Song is really amazing. He's actually an intermediate-level ice mage who can cast intermediate-level magic!"
"Yes, he easily dealt with Zheng Bingxiao's rock magician with one move. Otherwise, who knows how many people would be needed to kill him.
There was a sudden burst of exclamations and discussions in the audience.
"I didn't expect a mid-level mage to die so soon."
Hearing the discussion, Zhao Manyan looked at the arena and sighed.
"The mid-level mage has taken action, the game is about to end."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ye Feiyang and asked.
"Should we go and comfort Mo Fan later?"
"Comfort Mo Fan? Why?"
After hearing what Zhao Manyan said, Ye Feiyang asked doubtfully.
"Mo Fan's summoned beast is a Phantom Wolf. Although it has considerable combat power, it is no match for Luo Song."
Zhao Manyan spoke.
"That's unnecessary. Mo Fan doesn't make a living from summoning anyway, and Luo Song can't beat Mo Fan."
Ye Feiyang said lightly.
"You don't make a living by summoning, do you?"
Zhao Manyan pondered Ye Feiyang's words carefully, then looked at the arena with a hint of shock and curiosity.
Luo Song, in the audience, glanced at Zheng Bingxiao and the others, then looked at Mo Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, his face filled with arrogance and insolence. He hooked his finger at Mo Fan and said contemptuously.
"Mudleg, hurry up and summon that wolf of yours. Don't waste my time."
"Finally woke up."
Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes, not paying attention to Luo Song's words. A glint flashed in his eyes as he murmured.
"Fatty, are you so eager to have your Grandpa Mo Fan teach you how to respect your elders?"
Mo Fan stood up, brushed the dust off his butt, touched his ears with his hands, and said disdainfully.
When it comes to scolding people, Mo Fan has never been afraid of anyone.
Hearing Mo Fan's words, Luo Song felt a surge of anger in his chest, and his expression gradually became ferocious.
"I want you to see with your own eyes how I tear your little wolf apart!"
Despite what he said, Mo Fan's hands moved quickly. The summoning star track quickly took shape and turned into a dimensional gate, and the Phantom Wolf Beast jumped out from it.
"An advanced ghost wolf beast!"
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the Phantom Wolf Beast behind Mo Fan, Zheng Bingxiao and the others, as well as the people in the audience, were filled with horror.
They didn't expect that this guy who just sat aside as if it had nothing to do with them was actually the strongest among the freshmen of the summoning department!
And what surprised them even more was yet to come.
Luo Song wrapped the Phantom Wolf's limbs with ice chains, and before the Wolf could even open his mouth to mock Mo Fan, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky and hit Luo Song in the face.
As the lightning entered his body, Luo Song's hair instantly turned into an afro, his face was like black charcoal, and when he opened his mouth, a puff of thick black smoke slowly rose into the air. His suit instantly turned into tattered beggar's clothes, and Luo Song fell straight back, twitching from time to time, with faint arcs of electricity flowing through his body.
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the purple star map under Mo Fan's feet gradually disappeared.
"This guy Mo Fan is actually a mid-level lightning mage!"
At this moment, Zhao Manyan stared at Mo Fan in the field with wide eyes, his jaw dropping to the ground, his face full of disbelief, and then he muttered softly.
"He awakened the Lightning Element at the initial stage, and the Summoning Element at the intermediate stage. This guy is so lucky."
Ye Feiyang glanced at Zhao Manyan, smiled, and thought to himself.
"This is so shocking! You'll definitely jump out of your chair after seeing what happens next."
The competition continued, and after Luo Song was sent packing by Mo Fan's thunderbolt, the next challengers returned to the beginner level. The number of challengers was about to reach the required number. However, having already exposed himself as a mid-level mage, Mo Fan was clearly not satisfied with this. A crazy plan came to mind.
Mo Fan's lips curled up slightly. He looked up at Dean Xiao and spoke.
"Dean Xiao, I feel that the academy's rules are somewhat unfair. Why should we give our resources to them if we don't meet the standards, while only if we meet the standards can we keep our own resources, yet they don't have to pay anything?"
"What the hell is Mo Fan up to?"
After hearing Mo Fan's words, Zhao Manyan looked at Ye Feiyang in confusion and asked doubtfully.
"He wants the resources of the entire department."
Ye Feiyang said lightly.
"Ah, that's impossible."
Zhao Manyan said with disbelief on his face.
"As long as Mo Fan says this, regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he will become the enemy of the entire academy."
"If you can withstand the magical bombardment of two hundred people, all their resources will be given to you, the Summoning Department."
Dean Xiao replied with a smile.
Seeing Dean Xiao's response, everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on Mo Fan, who stood there, unblinking, anticipating his response.
"Okay, since that's okay, then everyone, I'm sorry, I want all your resources."
Mo Fan looked around, clasped his fists slightly, bowed slightly to the people in the audience, and smiled, revealing his neat white teeth.
Mo Fan's words were like thunderclaps from a clear sky, and everyone present was suddenly excited.
Everyone looked at Mo Fan with a hint of hostility.
When Zhao Manyan heard that Mo Fan really wanted all the resources of the hospital as Ye Feiyang said, he would have jumped up from his seat if Ye Feiyang had not held his shoulders in advance.
Mo Fan stood on the stage, looking down upon the crowd, displaying the youthful vigor and ambition to the fullest.
Regardless of winning or losing in this battle, Mo Fan's name is destined to resound throughout the entire Qing Campus!
"Where are you going?"
Zhao Manyan recovered from his shock and asked casually as he looked at Ye Feiyang who stood up and walked out.
"Go ask something first. My hands are itching, let's see if I can find something to do."
Ye Feiyang replied and walked down the stage.
Zhao Manyan stared blankly at Ye Feiyang's receding figure.