922 Four Versus Four! (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Having the English team as his final opponent, Mo Fan somehow felt that even the heavens agreed that life had been too kind to him lately, and had decided to give him a heavy blow. Otherwise, why would the English team be his last opponent when there were so many other countries?

The English team was likely to be in the top three, or at least top five of the whole world!

”Is anyone willing to take part in the duels?” Bai Dongwei scanned the defenders and saw half of them taking a step back.

Bai Dongwei was immediately enraged. He pointed at the students and scolded, ”A bunch of useless idiots, eager to participate against weaker teams, yet immediately turn into cowards when a strong team comes. Being able to fight a strong team is a great chance to learn! It's more about the spirit, do you understand?”

”Instructor, we don't want to be crushed. We just got our confidence back,” one of the defenders murmured.

Bai Dongwei looked helpless. As a matter of fact, when the English team entered the hall, he could already tell the students were in a bad position. Their opponent was being very polite, yet everyone on the English team was actually like a tiger or a wolf.

”What is the challenge going to be?” asked Mo Fan.

”Four on four, standard team battle,” said Bai Dongwei.

”It looks like they have decided who their representatives are, how about us?” asked Mo Fan.

”I'll go,” Mu Nujiao knew the fight was extremely important to Mo Fan. If they lost, he had to wait until the next roster change of the national team. No one knew how long that was going to take.

”Humph, a strong country is nothing to be scared of, either!” Dongfang Lie stepped forward. He seemed pretty eager to fight the English team.

”We'll need a Water or Light Element to be in charge of our defense,” Mo Fan said to the team.

”Can I try?” asked Li Kuang.

The four members representing the Chinese team were selected. When everyone was about to step onto the stage, three people showed up at the entrance of the Training Hall. They were all fairly aged...

Bai Dongwei was surprised. He did not expect the advisors to visit the Training Hall. He was totally taken by surprise.

However, his face immediately fell dark as a thought crossed his mind.

The advisors never visited when they were on a winning streak, yet they happened to come when their team was facing off against a strong opponent, the English team. The smile on Bai Dongwei's face immediately vanished.

It did not matter who their opponent was, it went without saying that the advisors would not be happy seeing the Chinese team lose. If they were not happy, he would surely be scolded as the instructor!

”What kind of luck do I have!?” Bai Dongwei felt like tearing up. He immediately went to receive the advisors.

The advisors were Feng Li, Song He, and the vice-president of the Oriental Pearl Tower. Behind them were a few young Magicians, who were most likely their juniors; two girls and a boy.

Feng Li had thick brows and a thick beard. He was always accompanied by a domineering aura and background music. He looked at Bai Dongwei and uttered a cold harrumph, as if he was not fond of the instructor, and proceeded to the spectator seats.

Bai Dongwei had no choice but to keep the advisors in company.

”Feng Li, it's Mo Fan,” Song He immediately recognized Mo Fan standing on the stage.

Song He was the dean of Imperial College. He was very familiar with Mo Fan's achievements.

”Humph, that disrespectful, undisciplined, impolite kid; I can't wait to see how screwed he's going to be!” Feng Li pulled a long face. He seemed to have a huge grudge against Mo Fan.