In the Knight Magic Group, Renn is a gold medal magician and has won the world's highest magic award many times.

Normally, in addition to participating in the tour of the group, he also attends some necessary charity activities and other business activities. He is busier than any magician in the group. Despite this, he will definitely take two days a week to perform magic in person.

Teach him magic tricks.

He was really partial to this apprentice, and even taught him his famous stunts without reservation.

And Ye Zechuan lived up to his expectations. No matter how complicated the magic techniques taught by Ren En were, he could learn them within a week.

Although Ye Zechuan is only ten years old now, his magic level is already extremely high, but he usually doesn't show off. Therefore, no one in the knights except Ren knows his true strength.

At this moment, the news was still reporting on the plane crash, but Ye Zechuan couldn't hear clearly what the reporter on the TV screen was saying.

He leaned against the bed, holding the quilt tightly with both hands.

After all, Aite is a girl, and she has a lot to think about even when she is sad. After she finished crying, she looked at the boy who said nothing on the hospital bed, shook his arm, and asked worriedly with red eyes: "Xiaochuan, Lei

Teacher En and the group leader are no longer here, what will we do in the future?"

What to do? This is indeed a big problem.

Originally, Ye Zechuan planned to achieve success in his studies and return home as soon as possible, but now it seems that this may not be possible.

The Knight Magic Group suddenly suffered such a disaster and lost its leader and teacher, which was undoubtedly a devastating blow to the Magic Group.

If he left at this time, the Knight Magic Group would probably disappear from the magic world.

He must inherit the teacher's legacy and continue to maintain the Knight Magic Group, and must not let it collapse like this.

Ye Zechuan glanced at the bright sunshine outside the window and asked softly: "Teacher, what is the date of their performance in Malaysia?"

Aite didn't understand why he suddenly asked this. He was stunned for a while before replying: "It was later in the evening."

"The day after tomorrow?" Ye Zechuan pondered for a moment, looked away from the window, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "It should be too late."

"What?" He said this without any end. Aite looked at the indifferent but determined expression on his face, and her heart trembled for no reason. Something flashed through her mind, but she had no time to catch it.

Ye Zechuan pursed his pale lips, looked into her pair of blue eyes that were the same color as Ren, and said word by word: "I want to represent the Knight Magic Troupe and go to Malaysia to perform the magic show in place of the teacher."

His face was pale, and his voice had the weakness and frailty of illness, but his tone was filled with firm determination as he spread out in the quiet ward.

"What?!" He spoke in a low monotone, but this short sentence made Aite's eardrums buzz. She almost suspected that she had heard wrong, but looking at the expression on the boy's face in front of her, she

You know, he is serious.

"Help me ask if anyone in the group is willing to come with me." After Ye Zechuan finished speaking, he looked down at the casual home clothes he was wearing and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Aite has been in the magic troupe longer than him and is a few years older than him, so his words should carry more weight than him.
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