Chapter 155: The first national team challenges and wins over India!

"Is there any new news?" Lingling's eyes lit up.

Old Man Bao nodded,

"The Blood-Soul Banyan Demon doesn't have any scars on its body, but its soul has disappeared without a trace. Without a soul, the body will gradually lose its vitality."

"It didn't suffer any harm, but its soul disappeared? Is it some kind of powerful demon that can capture souls?" Lingling speculated.

"Maybe the Blood Soul Banyan Demon saw that the opponent was too powerful, so he just waited for death and let the opponent hook out his soul." Zhang Chenran told the truth humorously.

Lingling glanced at him expressionlessly, as if to say that the joke was not funny.

Old Man Bao smiled in a friendly manner, "It's not impossible. I think you have great abilities, would you consider joining our hunting lodge?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenran refused without hesitation:

"Forget it, I'm used to working alone. The main reason I want to work with her this time is because I find it boring."

Lingling looked at him again with an expression that said, "It was obviously me who brought you here."

But I have to say that this guy is indeed more efficient than Mo Fan.

"I understand." Old Man Bao didn't say much.

At this time, the cell phone rang.

When the call was connected, it was Han Tiancheng who said in a panic, "Hello, Chen!"

"What's wrong?"

"You should return to the National Pavilion! The first National Government team is here to challenge us!"

"Which country?"

"India."

"India? Didn't I remember that those guys were very weak? Dongfang Lie, Mu Nujiao, Lu Yilin and the others should be able to handle it, right?"

"Don't worry about being weak or not, the instructor said we can't fight without you."

".All right."

Zhang Chenran said goodbye to the two and hurried back to the pavilion.

Watching him leave, Lingling couldn't help but ask:

"Grandpa, do you know something?"

"What do you know? Didn't I tell you everything?" Old Man Bao asked her back.

"I'm talking about that guy!" Lingling pointed in the direction where Zhang Chenran left.

"You're talking about him." Old Man Bao suddenly realized, and then said slowly:

"I know a little about him, but I guess someone is very interested in him, and even most of his news has been blocked. However, paper cannot cover fire, and some things cannot be hidden."

"Is it because of what he did during the catastrophe in the ancient capital?" Lingling continued to ask.

Old Bao shook his head,

"If only it were that simple."

...…

Return to the National Pavilion.

There are already more than a dozen students gathered here, and some are probably not here yet.

"Where are the people from India?"

Zhang Chenran simply inspected the national pavilion and did not find anyone from India.

"There are students who are hosting them for sightseeing in the Magic City. The battle is scheduled for the evening." Han Tiancheng said.

Zhang Chenran looked at the time, his face puzzled:

"Why are you calling me here now? It's not even four o'clock yet."

At this time, Dongfang Lie couldn't help but say:

"At least we need a master to take charge, to let them know that China is not easy to mess with. After all, in the last round, our government met with M country in the final of the water city and was eliminated in the top 32."

"I know that, but India is not even in the top 32."

Halfway through his words, Zhang Chenran suddenly realized, "You're treating us like soft persimmons, right?"

"Of course not. Last time, our pavilion was eliminated in the top 32, which made the neighboring countries think they were good enough. This time, their first target will definitely be our pavilion." Han Tiancheng said unhappily.

"Then we really can't let other primary schools look down on us." Zhang Chenran nodded in agreement.

In the early stages of the National Government's training, the gap between the official National Government team and the defenders was not very large.

After the National Government Academy distributes resources, the distance between the defenders and the National Government team will gradually widen.

During this period, even if they encounter the official national team of other countries, the students guarding the hall will not feel too much pressure.

But this is also the best opportunity for the National Government team to establish its prestige.

If a strong player from a small country defeats a strong country in the early stages of its development, that would be something worth bragging about.

Although China's achievements in previous competitions cannot be compared with those of powerful countries such as M, Y, and Russia, it is also a tiger and wolf country that has entered the finals every time! India

has almost never entered the finals in previous university competitions, so being able to beat China is also a bragging right!

With the help of some public opinion, morale will surely rise!

Bai Dongwei walked into the National Pavilion, saw Zhang Chen and laughed instantly:

"The captain of the Indian national team this time is quite capable. I didn't expect him to be a high-level magician, but his speed in releasing high-level magic is still a little unskilled."

"What's the difference between that and a mid-level mage?"

Zhang Chenran muttered quietly, and then asked, "Didn't they say the fight would be at night? Where did you get the information?"

"It's an academic competition after all. It's normal for each country to have its own intelligence network." Bai Dongwei waved his hand, indicating that he was only there to provide intelligence.

"OK"

At night.

Inside the national pavilion, there were about forty people gathered in the seats.

In addition to the students guarding the museum, there are also teachers, mentors, and some leaders who have never shown up.

The National Pavilion is not open to the public, and cameras and other items are not allowed. All we need to do is find some witnesses.

When facing China, the members of the Indian government team were very respectful.

After a brief discussion, the Indian side chose a one-on-one, best-of-three match.

As a country of etiquette, China naturally has to be courteous to the guests and select three defenders according to their wishes.

"Best of three? The Indian players want to win quickly. How unconfident are they?"

"That's good too. We can deal with them as quickly as possible. With such a good result in the first battle, the leaders will definitely give more training resources to the National Pavilion."

"I just looked at the instructor's arrangement. Our defenders are Dongfang Lie, Lu Yilin, and Zhang Chenran."

"Even Zhang Chenran, whose strength is comparable to that of a combat instructor, is on the field? Isn't this a dimensionality reduction blow to the Indian government players?"

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The first Indian player to take the field was Guilib, who looked short and stupid.

China sent Lu Yilin.

After both sides indicated that they were ready, Bai Dongwei, who was standing in the referee's seat, gave an order.

Lu Yilin finished drawing the fire star track almost instantly, and threw the third-level fire spray towards Guilib.

The latter was more cautious, and his speed of connecting to the star track was only slightly slower than Lu Yilin's.

It was also a third-level magic, Water Defense - Cycle!

Water Defense - Cycle successfully blocked Fire Burst - Explosion.

There was a layer of white mist in the air. When it dispersed, both of them were standing on a drawn star map!

"Fierce Fist—Nine Palaces!"

"Violent waves—Flood!"

The two intermediate level three water and fire magics once again dissolve each other.

The initial magic test interference, and then the strongest killing move!

The two people have the same idea, but because the magic system is water and fire that can cancel each other out.

Even with the blessing of the spirit seed, no one could do anything to the other party.

Lu Yilin anticipated this situation when the other party used the intermediate water magic.

He didn't wait for the other party to stop, but directly put on a layer of "Light Blessing-Protection"!

In the surprised eyes of everyone, he put on the magic covering and rushed towards the other party.

What is he doing? Guilib was confused, but he didn't think much about it. A light blue star map appeared under his feet.

Ice lock—ice chain!

Guilib obviously has a strong control over ice.

There were four ice chains, two of which were around him to deal with special situations, and the other two attacked Lu Yilin, trying to make him reveal his flaws.

As for himself, he continued to draw intermediate water magic under the protection of two ice locks.

"What an idiot!" Lu Yilin couldn't help but laugh at him when he saw him.

Immediately, he controlled the magic-covering device to drift to the right!

The ice lock needs to be controlled by the other party's mind. At the same time, Guilib is drawing a star map.

With his mental strength as a mid-level mage, it was impossible for him to control the ice locks to pursue and complete the star map quickly at the same time.

This is a great opportunity!

The speed of the magic covering tool worth tens of millions is faster than the ice lock, so Lu Yilin is not worried at all.

Soon, he was several dozen meters away from Guilib.

"Stormy waves—Flood!"

Guilib had already completed the water star map. When he saw that the other party was very close to him and was about to smash his fist on the ground, he felt an inexplicable tremor in the depths of his soul.

With his eyes flashing dark red, Lu Yilin raised the corners of his mouth and said in a cold tone:

"Haze of Fear!"

The soul felt inexplicably cold and fearful. Guilibu's level 3 water magic suddenly broke.

At this moment, a huge amount of fire energy came blasting from not far ahead!

"Fierce Fist—Blast the Sky!"

Lu Yilin shouted loudly, as if declaring his victory.

Bai Dongwei, who was standing in the referee's seat, quickly used earth magic to block the fierce fist. With Guilib's mental state, he couldn't use the magic in his hand at all.

"Curse system? When did this guy break through to the high level and awaken the third system?" Bai Dongwei muttered softly, and then announced loudly:

"Lu Yilin wins!"

"Three departments? The other party is actually a high-level mage?"

The captain of the Indian national team, Pavla, looked surprised. As expected, China's strength should not be underestimated.

"This is just an ordinary competition. Isn't it a bit too much for you to use the curse system?" Another Indian player couldn't help but question.

Lu Yilin smiled disdainfully:

"If you lose, you lose! Besides, I only used the simplest curse magic of the first level."

"But you have almost used up all the magic power of the Cursed Stardust!" The Indian government candidate pointed at Guilib on the stage and said in a deep voice.

"Who can I blame for my lack of strength?"

Lu Yilin sneered and walked off the stage like a winner.

Sure enough, the defenders who saw his victory immediately cheered. This was exactly the scene he wanted to see!

There were also several gymnasium guards who were as strong as him or even stronger than him who disliked his behavior, but it didn't matter.

Bai Dongwei, who was standing in the referee's seat, frowned.

Although what Lu Yilin said was true, even if he won he shouldn't have said such arrogant and contemptuous words to others.

China is a country of etiquette after all. If these words of his were to be spread, they would probably stir up quite a bit of public opinion.

We need to find some time to teach these students what the traditional virtues of a country of etiquette are.

As a teacher, Bai Dongwei immediately stepped forward to express his opinion:

"I'm sorry, my students did hit him too hard. Yue Tangxin, give him treatment!"

The captain of the Indian national team, Pavla, raised her hand to stop them. "We appreciate your kindness. We can do it ourselves."

As she spoke, she waved her hand and used mental magic to awaken Guilib and remove the haze of fear from his soul.

"I'll do the next game!" Pavla walked slowly onto the stage, her eyes scanning the students guarding the gym in the seats.

The members of the Indian government did not show any surprise and seemed to obey the captain in everything.

Seeing this, Bai Dongwei also looked towards the seat:

"Zhang Chenran, you go up!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenran moved and appeared on the opposite side of Pavla.

Moving in an instant, Pavla, a high-level space magician, frowned and couldn't help asking,

"You've exposed your magic system before you even go on stage, and even wasted the magic power of a high-level space magic. Are you looking down on me?"

Zhang Chenran shook his head and explained:

"You've already exposed your Psychic Element before, so now I'll let you know my Spatial Element. This is fairer!"

Fair Pavla snorted coldly and signaled to the referee that she was ready.

"This kid is quite good at it." Bai Dongwei glanced at Zhang Chenran, and then shouted:

"Game start!"

Zhang Chenran did not make any move and stood there waiting for the other party to make the first move.

"Mind shock!" Pavla completed the mental magic in a single thought.

This attack of mental shock is not just a simple elementary mental magic, the energy it contains is enough to rival the intermediate third level!

"I didn't perceive it carefully before, but her mental realm has reached the third level!" Zhang Chenran noticed the other party's mental fluctuations and couldn't help but say.

He raised his right hand to block in front of him, and a wall of space blocked all the mental shocks.

However, with his fifth spiritual realm, even if he withstands this mental shock, his soul will not be greatly affected.

Pavla was not too surprised to see that the other party blocked her magic.

With the means of a high-level space mage, it is not difficult to block her mental attack.

But when she sensed the spiritual fluctuations that had already entered the middle realm, she was stunned.

A space mage who has reached the middle spiritual realm. He would be among the best in any team, right?

"How can a student of this level come back to be a guard?"

Pavla instantly understood the other party's confidence in exposing the magic system.

Only teams trained by powerful countries could defeat a guard of this strength, right?

But that was no reason for her to give up!

"Thunderbolt—Wandering Dance!"

With Pavla's third spiritual realm, coupled with her previous continuous practice, it would only take a thought for her to draw a star map!

Facing the violent thunderclouds, Zhang Chenran did not use the space system.

The shadow behind him expanded instantly, and Pavla in the distance was also trapped in it, unable to exit the dark quagmire immediately.

Lightning filled with destructive power fell from the sky.

When the lightning struck Zhang Chenran, his body strangely turned into ink and disappeared on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, figures resembling Zhang Chenran appeared in the mud.

Unlike the original body, they have no color at all, all formed by the dark quagmire!

"Two high-level systems, and the control of the shadow system has reached the point where the domain can be used at will. I'm afraid that the captain of the powerful country's national government team is no more than this, right?"

Pavla already knew that she had lost, but she didn't expect to lose so quickly.

Just as she was about to take the next step, she felt a chill on her neck.

A dark short blade had been placed at her neck without her noticing.

"you lose"