Chapter 173 Mo Fan vs. Okamoto Takashi
Ye Feiyang replied with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, the space ring on his finger flashed with silver light, and Ye Feiyang saw several more bags in his hand.
Jiang Shaoxu looked at the bag in Ye Feiyang's hand, his eyes widened with shock.
Under Jiang Shaoxu's shocked gaze, the bag in Ye Feiyang's hand disappeared, and then he saw Du Mofan's pocket suddenly bulged.
Mo Fan felt the change in his pocket, reached into his pocket, saw the bag, turned his head to look at Ye Feiyang, and nodded secretly.
"When you leave, I can pack some of today's meals for you to eat on the way."
Wangyue Mingjian said lightly.
Hearing this, Mo Fan paused, looked up at the Moon-Watching Sword, and nodded with a smile, "Okay!"
After saying that, Mo Fan handed the bag to Ye Feiyang, picked up a piece of sushi and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he reached out and wiped his mouth casually. "Okay, I'm full. I can go now."
"You guys go prepare the competition venue. Quickly."
Nun Miejue spoke seriously to a few people who looked like students.
"Don't keep your guests waiting!"
The last words, 'Mi Xue Shi Tai', were squeezed out of his mouth word by word.
"Hi, Nobuko-sensei!"
Several people stood up from their seats, nodded at attention to Nun Miejue, and then left quickly.
They were all filled with anger, and their steps were very fast. If it weren't for the rules, they would have wanted to cast magic to speed up their journey!
Mochizuki Qianxun sat behind the famous Mochizuki sword, staring at Ye Feiyang intently and gritting his teeth.
She has been regarded as a good child by others since she was young, a role model for her peers, and the darling of the Wangyue family!
Even when she competes with talents from other countries in the national competition, she is still a standout.
But today, I was actually embarrassed by a young boy who was only a few years younger than me. How can I fix this?
It's a pity that her current identity is a tutor in the National Government, not a staff member of the National Museum, otherwise she really wants to go on stage and teach Ye Feiyang a good lesson!
Wangyue Mingjian looked at the tense atmosphere and shook his head secretly. He never expected that things would develop like this.
The ring is ready.
Everyone also moved away.
"Mo Fan, you're really too impulsive. This is our normal life, not Dragon Country. If they try to trip us up, we'll be in big trouble!"
Zu Jiming looked at Mo Fan and accused him.
Although Ye Feiyang was partly responsible, he did not dare to blame Ye Feiyang. After all, the old man had returned to the imperial capital after a few years, and he had returned in a strong manner!
All the noble families have to stay away from the limelight for a while!
"You're afraid of death! If you were afraid of death, why did you come to the National Team?"
Mo Fan looked at Zu Jiming, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly.
"No experience is without danger. If you're afraid, you might as well go home to your mother. No, you're just a show-off. You could go find a rich woman or an elderly aunt. They'll warmly embrace you and protect you from any harm."
After saying this, Mo Fan looked at Zu Jiming with a half-smile, his eyes filled with amusement.
"You're looking for death!"
Zu Jiming glared at Mo Fan angrily, clenching his fists as if ready to strike. But upon seeing Ai Jiangtu's fierce gaze, he slowly unclenched his fists.
Ye Feiyang frowned slightly when he saw Zu Jiming like this.
Based on his understanding of Zu Jiming, Zu Jiming is a typical bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong. He is submissive to those who are stronger than him, but strikes hard at those who are weaker than him. He is also extremely afraid of death.
He was able to be elected to the National Government thanks to his good family background and good luck.
"Before the fight, let's discuss the rules. Will it be a one-on-one fight for five rounds, or a team fight?"
One-on-one
Ai Jiangtu said lightly.
This was something they had already agreed on. With both Mo Fan and Ye Feiyang on the field, they had already secured two wins. With a bit of luck, they could finish the match in three games. This saved both time and effort.
"Alright! Brat, do you dare to challenge me to a duel?"
Okamoto Takashi, who was standing behind Nobuko, showed a hint of excitement on his face, and then looked at Mo Fan fiercely.
Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders and ignored Okamoto Takashi's provocation.
"You get to pick your opponents."
Xinzi glanced at Okamoto Takashi, then looked at Ai Jiangtu and said lightly.
"Need not."
Ai Jiangtu shook his head and refused, turning back to look at Ye Feiyang and the others.
"Who wants to play in the first game?"
Mo Fan looked at Ye Feiyang and raised his eyebrows. The meaning was self-evident.
"You go first."
Ye Feiyang shook his head.
Upon hearing this, Mo Fan nodded, held his head high, and walked towards the ring with an arrogant look on his face.
Seeing Mo Fan standing on the ring, Okamoto Matsu hurriedly walked over to Nobuko.
Just as he was about to recommend himself, an extremely arrogant voice came from the ring.
"Little yellow hair, come up!"
As he spoke, Mo Fan hooked his finger at Okamoto Takashi.
Seeing Mo Fan's actions, Okamoto Matsu was immediately furious.
Seeing Nobuko's pleading expression, although he was very angry, he did not dare to go up without the permission of the teacher.
Otherwise, if you anger the teacher, he will be in trouble later...
Nobuko looked at the pleading expression on Okamoto's face and nodded. "Okamoto, you go up in this match. You must play with the style of our Little Days Empire!"
Seeing that Teacher Nobuko let him play, Okamoto Takashi's face was filled with ecstasy, and he nodded frantically, "Hey! Hey! Hey! I will definitely not let you down."
After saying that, Okamoto Takashi lightly stepped on his heels, and his body was as light as a swallow. He jumped onto the ring and looked at Mo Fan with a fierce look on his face.
"Damn Dragon Country kid, I will definitely make you pay..."
Before Okamoto Matsu could finish his words, a fireball flew towards him, frightening him so much that he quickly jumped aside.
The fireball was just an ordinary fireball. Although the damage was not high, it made Okamoto Takashi keep the words he hadn't said yet stuck in his stomach.
"How nagging!"
Mo Fan said impatiently. Then he threw another fireball towards Okamoto Takashi.
Okamoto Song and Guan Yu have similar positioning, both are speed-type mages. They tend to be flexible and are assassin-type mages.
"This guy is a slippery loach. We must suppress him with firepower."
Mo Fan muttered as fireballs appeared in front of him and flew towards Okamoto Takashi.
Okamoto Takashi tried to get closer to Mo Fan but was hit back by a fireball.
Seeing that he couldn't get close under Mo Fan's fire blockade, Okamoto Song also gave up close combat and switched to guerrilla warfare.
"Mo Fan, he's deliberately draining your magic power!"
Guan Yu looked at Okamoto Takashi who gave up on breaking through and instead started running around the ring, and gave a reminder.
When Xinzi heard Guan Yu's words, she was about to scold him, but the next second her eyes widened and she didn't say anything.
On the stage, Mo Fan was bathed in thunder, like a god descending from heaven. Lightning flashes of thunder blanketed the entire arena.
Okamoto Takashi's body was charred black as he lay on the ring, twitching from time to time...