The National Pavilion competition was held at night, because Zhaohua and others were traveling a long distance, so they had to take a break first, and Jiang Shaoxu and others were still fighting hard, so they still had to wait and watch the battle.

In the restaurant dedicated to the National Pavilion contestants, Zhaohua and others took some of their buffets, and Mo Fan ate a piece of their sushi and said, "Hey, it's so bad, this is so bad."

Zhaohua spread his hands and said, "After you have eaten bluefin tuna, other sashimi will naturally not enter your mouth, so eat something else."

Originally, the people from the National Government Team were looking forward to authentic Japanese sushi and sashimi, but they didn't expect that Zhaohua had spoiled her mouth. Only the others who had never eaten bluefin tuna ate it with relish, and they also said that Zhaohua and others would not appreciate it.

"We're back~~~" Jiang Shaoxu and his friends were chattering and excitedly, and they could hear the excitement from the door.

Zhaohua and the others were also shocked when they saw it. Not to mention Jiang Shaoxu and Mu Tingying and other young ladies, even Mu Ningxue and Nan Jue were twisting a few bags on their hands.

"Are you going to rob?" Mo Fan complained.

"You don't understand the woman's thoughts. Look at Mu Ningxue. You didn't even buy a piece of clothes for others. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Mo Fan suddenly felt a little guilty, because before the incident in the ancient capital, Mu Ningxue was a noble goddess. With the support of a huge clan like the Mu family, what could she give? So Mo Fan really never gave her anything.

Except for that time, Mo Fan transformed into a demon for the first time and gave his life to Mu Ningxue, he had never given anything else.

Jiang Shaoxu's reminder actually made Mo Fan enlightenment, and he secretly thought about giving Mu Ningxue something.

After Guanyu was full, he saw that the women's team was back and said, "Don't rob the blond man with mentally retarded blond hair dyed. He was worried that there would be no suitable sandbag to replace him. The mentors' regulations that no internal fights are allowed."

Guan Yu has something to say about this. The Japanese National Pavilion contestant who just quarreled with him was blonde, and her hairstyle was exactly the same as Zhao Manyan.

"Guanyu, I can beat you to a fool now or not!" Zhao Manyan said angrily.

After getting the Wood Fish Soul Tool, his strength has improved a lot. Didn’t you rely on a soul-level demon-slashing tool? I also have soul tools now. I’m afraid of you fish?!

Guan Yu snorted coldly: "I will be patient before I arrive in Venice."

"I'm patient with you***." Zhao Manyan's teeth were itchy, and the confrontation with the Japanese had made him very annoyed.

Just when the few people were making noise, the teacher of the National Pavilion at Shuangshou Pavilion Academy happened to pass by. Seeing Jiang Shaoxu and his friends' bags, he couldn't help but laugh at him: "I'm still in the mood to buy things, just like ordinary women. I'm afraid I don't know how to beat them, so I can buy them in advance."

Jiang Shaoxu was not kind either, so he spoke directly: "This mainly depends on the opponent. The opponent who is too weak is really not strong. Although the lion also uses all his strength to fight against rabbits, it is really difficult to deal with ants."

"You!! OK, since you have enough rest in this way, let's start."

Jiang Shaoxu shrugged and said, "Whatever, it's just a step on your face anyway, so there's no need to worry about it."

This time, not only the Japanese national pavilion team, but also the rest of the restaurant were furious.

Zhaohua said: "It's really worthy of being spiritual, and the hatred skill is full."

Mo Fan pulled Jiang Shaoxu and said, "Don't do this... I'm not full yet, I can just beat them as a digestive exercise."

The cup on the hand of Wangyue Qianxun, who was sitting aside, was cracked. It was really Bageyalu!!

Everyone is young, so naturally no one looks down on each other. Even the National Pavilion Team is invincible in its own field.

The teacher of the National Library said to Ai Jiangtu: "You are challengers, how do you want to compare?"

Ai Jiangtu was even more pretentious and didn't want to say anything. Just let the team members decide for themselves.

The teacher in Guoguan was so angry that he vomited blood. He was so arrogant that he was more pretentious!!!

Guanyu stared at the blonde man named Okamoto and said, "One-on-one is the best, I just want to beat him."

The teacher of Guoguan nodded and said, "Okay, then one-on-one, three wins in five games."

The blonde man, Tomoto Okamoto, didn't admit defeat, stood up and said, "Teacher, please let me play."

The teacher of Guoguan shook his head and said in a mannered manner: "They are the challengers, let them choose the players."

Guan Yu didn't talk nonsense, and hooked his finger at the blonde man and said, "Come on, today I want you to be carried down to lie down."

The duel stand is a normal one-on-one duel stand size, with positions on both sides of the fight stand, which is for players on both sides to watch the battle, and there are also some viewing seats that are relatively far apart, which are for students in the school to watch and learn from a distance.

The teacher of Guoguan said to Ai Jiangtu: "You can discuss who to send to fight, and you will win three games in five."

Ai Jiangtu glanced at the viewing room. Mu Ningxue, Jiang Yu, Nan Jue and others were all sitting aside, as if they were not in their own affairs. Only Jiang Yu would say a few words, and the other two people directly cultivated.

Zhaohua didn't know who to chat with, so he sat secretly at the side, pressing his cell phone alone, showing an aura that he would not enter the stranger.

The opposite of these people are Mo Fan, Guan Yu, and Jiang Shaoxu. These three are ready to go, and they have already chosen the appearance of their opponents.

"Mo Fan, Guan Yu, Jiang Shaoxu, you can fight on behalf of us." Ai Jiangtu said.

Mo Fan and the other two took a step forward, and Guan Yu even stepped onto the stage, looking at the blonde man Okamoto with great provocation.

The blonde man had also confirmed that he was the first to play against Guanyu. Seeing that the opponent had only three people ready, he asked, "You can't even count? You are still two people away."

Ai Jiangtu walked back without looking back and said, "Isn't it a win if I win three games?"

This time, even the old man named Wangyue Mingjian was so angry that he was so angry that he pretended to be so damn! If he was younger, he would go over and fight now.

"This B, full mark!"

"ox."

All the team members gave Ai Jiangtu a thumbs up.

Nan Jue said steadily: "This means we can't lose one."

Guan Yu looked at Mo Fan and sneered: "I don't know about others, but I will definitely not lose."

Both sides were already at a strife, and the teacher of Guoguan started. The two turned into shadows at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Both sides are actually assassin wizards who major in the shadow system!

Guan Yu didn't talk nonsense, and immediately activated the soul tool he was proud of. The ability of this soul tool is to break the defense, and as long as it penetrates the body, it can absorb demon energy and demon energy to replenish the energy of the demon tool, making it more convenient for Guan Yu to deal with powerful demons.

As a shadow-type assassin mage, the opponent naturally has demon-slaying tools, but the level is only the peak of the spirit level. After all, soul tools are too rare, otherwise Guanyu would not have been able to firmly sit in the team with a demon tool.

"The opponent's speed is faster and the magic tool is stronger. Okamoto can't win." said Chitsuki Moritsu.

Both the tutor of the National Pavilion and the Mingjian of the Matsushima agreed, but it was normal. After all, they are the main team of the National Pavilion, and their strength is in the middle of the team, so they are indeed not comparable to those of the National Pavilion players.

"But this speed is not as fast as that of our team's Shadow Mage."

As for Zhaohua, he was chatting with Ji Shao on WeChat. The swords and swords on the field had nothing to do with him, and whether it was Guan Yu or the blonde man, the speed was just that in his eyes.

"The internet is bad in Japan, and video calls are not good."
Chapter completed!