422 Which Element was he From? (1/2)

Translator: Xephiz

Editor: Aelryinth

Bai Mei and Wei Rong let out a relieved sigh when they saw Li Yujie was perfectly unharmed.

”This student knows his limits,” Bai Mei said to Wei Rong thoughtfully.

Wei Rong coldly harrumphed as a response.

He cast a glance at the heavily panting Mo Fan. It was obvious that his energy was close to depletion after the prolonged battles.

If another expert ranked close to the hundredth appeared, he would most likely be defeated.

Having seventy-nine people defeated by a single person in a row had already cost the Fire School their face. Most importantly, he was only a transfer student!

Not only was the dueling ground crowded with students from the other Elements, even the Elemental Directors were here. Wei Rong had not wanted it to catch so much attention in the first place.

He hesitated for a while, before saying to the seemingly tired Mo Fan on the stage, ”Let's call it an end. Shall we, Mo Fan?”

”What end, call the next one!” said Mo Fan.

”I take back all my words. You have proven your point with your strength,” Wei Rong compromised.

”Do you really think I'm doing this because of what you said?” Mo Fan shifted his focus toward Zheng Jiahui, who was left speechless in astonishment.

A while ago, Mo Fan met a young man at Hangzhou who had only achieved the Basic Level. He was given odd jobs in the military, as he had nowhere to go, but even when facing the army that consisted millions of White Magic Falcons and a Super Magician, he never backed off, not even a single step. Mo Fan was extremely touched by the kid who had now lost his soul, and then he stumbled into Zheng Jiahui, who was in a similar spot as the kid. On top of trying to stop the endless challenges, he also wanted to help him, yet the timidity that Zheng Jiahui had shown him was ridiculous!

Everyone had the right to be scared of death, yet in the school, when there was no threat to his life, he still could not gather his courage or find the determination to take on the challenge before him... It was a selfish reaction, and had nothing to do with being weak or timid!

Normally, Mo Fan would not bother wasting his time on someone who had given up on himself, but when he recalled the sacrifice that Wang Xiaojun had made, he suddenly felt furious toward Zheng Jiahui.

Mo Fan was not trying to bring the Fire School to shame. He was actually trying to put Zheng Jiahui to shame!

”You've wasted too much energy from your Fire and Lightning Elements. How are you going to face the rest of the challengers, unless you're keen to apologize to the whole school,” said Wei Rong.

”Cut the bullshit, hurry up and call the next one!” said Mo Fan.

If any phrase could describe Mo Fan's situation, it was definitely 'You have to fulfill the boast you've made, even if it means fighting on your knees!'

”I've given you the chance. Next, ranked one hundred and eleventh, Liu Qian!” Wei Rong yelled out the name of the next challenger.

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The girls at the dueling ground screamed when they heard the name.

Liu Qian might not be the strongest in the school, but he was definitely the White Prince in the girls' heart. He was very handsome, thus all the girls who challenged him did not do so to take his ranking, but to have a chance to stand in front of him.

Even though everyone in the school was a noble Intermediate Magician, and such naive actions should not take place here, the fact was many girls had done it before.

Huang Xingli turned toward Liu Qian with an excited look, before blurting out happily, ”So you challenged him, too? That's great. It's time to put an end to this, and your reputation is definitely going to improve, too!”