Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, it makes sense!

Chapter 164 163. Only better than the fire system

"Old Eight loves to eat hamburgers. Old Eight loves to eat hamburgers. Yeah."

At this moment, the sky of victory has tilted towards their martial arts club, and it would be great if there could be some music to accompany it.

"Hmph, you can still laugh? Where's your secret killer move? What about leading us to victory? What have you prepared in this month?" Huang Xingli hummed, her carefree personality quite like a tomboy.

Mo Fan snapped his fingers and three pills appeared in his hand. "I already have them. The players who will be participating in the competition should bring these pills with them. If you can't beat the opponent, use this stuff!"

"Boss, what is this?" Some club members looked at the pills in confusion. Could it be that the boss asked them to take drugs?

"Anyway, you will understand when you go on stage. When dealing with children from aristocratic families, there is no need to have any despicable thoughts. Ahem! Anyway, we will win!"

As Mo Fan spoke, he had already distributed the pills to them.

That’s right, these pills are the little blue pills that cost one cent a pack in the small supermarket downstairs.

He made a 1:1 replica, replacing the entire outer shell with alien bone material, and the potion inside was Lin Yuner's Oli Gei reagent.

When you are fighting later and cannot beat your opponent, just throw the pill on the magic. Then the magic will be infused into the alien bone and the effect of the pill will be stimulated, and the scene will be very interesting.

Although the club members were a little confused, they all clenched their fists when they heard that they could win.

They have long been fed up with the Oriental Society's arrogance and domineering behavior in the college. If they can defeat them, wouldn't it be an honor?
The game officially begins.

The Martial Arts Club versus the Oriental Club.

The Central Guard competition eliminates the strongest and the weakest, and the ten players from both sides start to take their positions on the fighting field.

The rules of the club competition are very simple.

Best of three.

In the first game, they were drawn in the middle match, so winning was inevitable.

"Players from both sides prepare!"

At the referee's command, members of the Oriental Society and the Martial Arts Society appeared on the field.

To anyone with a discerning eye, the members of the Martial Arts Club are weaker than the Eastern Club, and no matter how the fight goes, the Eastern Club will win.

"I really don't know what you are thinking. How can we win without letting Yu Mian and I play?" Huang Xingli crossed his arms across his chest, no longer optimistic about this central defender match.

Mo Fan was sending messages during the phone chat.

[If you guys complete the tasks well, I will reward you with points!]

[Got it, Boss!]

The order issued was naturally to investigate the mysterious case of Ma Haoran.

Lingling instructed Mo Fan to collect genetic data from the people in the laboratory.

Mo Fan asked these club members to do a simple task, which was to pull out the other person's hair. It didn't matter if they pulled out the hair until it was bald. As long as they pulled the hair over, the mission was accomplished.

After sending the message, seeing Huang Xing standing there complaining, Mo Fan said with a smile: "You will have a chance to fight later, so just let us boys play the first game!"

"You look down on us girls, do you?" Huang Xingli was very dissatisfied.

"I'm just worried that you can't handle the taste of Lao Ba!"

"???"

The game officially begins.

Ten contestants started to fight against each other, and it was indeed the Eastern Society team that had the upper hand.

In one area, members of the Martial Arts Society were being beaten back by the Eastern Society and were no longer able to fight back.

"Haha, don't admit defeat yet!"

"I recognize you, uncle!"

The student knew that he could not defeat the member of the Eastern Society, so he threw the pill to the place where the magic was performed.

If he took a chance, the bicycle would turn into a motorcycle. He believed that the minister would not lie to them.

The pill was thrown towards the place where magic was being performed. The magic was very close to the members of the Eastern Society. The magic flowed into the pill and activated the effect of the potion. A large cloud of black smoke spread out.

Before the people from the Eastern Society could start cursing what the hell this thing was, he smelled a smell that he never wanted to smell.

"Uh-huh.!"

The member of the Oriental Society vomited on the spot and his eyes were almost blinded by the smoke.

The members of the martial arts club were stunned.

Damn, this is the strategy to defeat the opponent!
I can only say it’s awesome!

The member finally understood why they were asked to prepare masks when the game was about to start. It turned out that it was to deal with the smelly scene. He hurriedly put on the mask.

Needless to say, the opponent was vomiting all the time and had no time to fight, so the balance of victory tilted towards the martial arts club.

The same scene was happening on other battlefields. Most of the people in the Eastern Society were spoiled and had never seen such a stinking scene before. They suffered failures one after another.

"First match, Martial Arts Club wins!"

After the referee's announcement, the Oriental Club cursed the Martial Arts Club for being despicable, and the Martial Arts Club retorted to the Oriental Club. In short, the two clubs started to argue.

But any discerning person could see that the Oriental Society was indeed a group of spoiled guys who could not stand any bad smell. To be honest, they could endure the smell, but they would rather withdraw and admit defeat than fight, which proved the failure of the Oriental Society.

"You guys, did the Dongfang family raise you for nothing? What's so stinky about this thing? It's just Ollie..."

Dongfang Ming cursed and sniffed the remaining medicine. Suddenly, an expression of eating shit spread across his face, "Ugh."

Dongfang Ming vomited on the spot and said that he never wanted to smell this smell again.

After the first victory, Huang Xingli's eyes changed when he looked at Mo Fan. Yes, it was a weird look.

She even felt that Mo Fan could be selected as the most interesting minister of that term.

Mo Fan was holding a few pills in his hand. Seeing Huang Xingli looking at the pills, he stretched out his hand and handed them to him, "If you want them, here they are!"

"Take it away, take it away!"

Huang Xingli turned her head away. She didn't want this thing.

She had seen the rich kids vomiting in the field. Even the boys couldn't stand it, let alone the girls.

Ding Yumian even symbolically moved to the right, which was indeed a bit...
But no matter what, winning the Central Defenders Tournament is a good thing.

The second game entered the preparation stage, and the event drawn was a ring match.

When everyone saw that it was a ring match, they all breathed a sigh of relief, because there was a big Buddha in their martial arts club, and that was Mo Fan. It didn't matter how badly they lost before, as long as Mo Fan was there, they would definitely win!

The players from both teams entered the preparation phase, and Mo Fan was unsurprisingly scheduled to be the last one to go on the court.

The rules of the ring match are 10V10. Which team's players last until the end will win?

It was a fact that the members of the martial arts club were generally weaker than those of the Oriental family. After 20 minutes of competition, only Ding Yumian and Mo Fan were left in the martial arts club.

There are still eight people left in the Dongfang family.

The situation on the field fell into a tense atmosphere.

On the Dongfang Society side, Dongfang Ming smiled faintly, "On our side, the remaining seven are all intermediate level one mages, and I am an intermediate level two mage! Ding Yumian can only handle one person at most, how can you fight against six intermediate level one mages and me, an intermediate level two mage?!"

"It's a pity, boss, I couldn't hold on to the end!" The muscular man's face was full of bitterness.

"You have already made your contribution. You have eliminated six opponents for us! I don't believe that Mo Fan can still stir up trouble!"

At the martial arts club, the atmosphere was almost oppressive.

"Minister, what should we do? How do we fight?"

"The other team actually has so many mid-level mages, and there is also a mid-level second-level mage named Dongfang Ming!"

"The deputy minister can only eliminate two people at most. All the pressure is on Minister Mo Fan!"

The students were talking about this, and they were obviously worried about this game. Ding Yumian looked at Mo Fan with calm eyes, waiting for his next instruction.

"Ugh!"

Mo Fan thought for a moment and said, "Stand back, I'm going to start showing off!" Everyone was speechless when they heard this. They thought the minister was thinking of a way, but...
Mo Fan was the first to go on stage.

In fact, he could let Ding Yumian play, but in order to avoid unnecessary situations, he decided to do it himself.

In his previous life, he had first come into contact with Ding Yumian at the main campus of the Fire Academy, and by then her mentality had probably been almost calmed, but now, being only a freshman, he was unsure if Ding Yumian's psychic system could be adequately controlled.

Ding Yumian is a kind girl who will do everything she can to win the game.

In her previous life, she even sacrificed herself to exchange peace for everyone in the Magic City. Although it was a frame-up by the Magic City councilors, it was enough to show her courage.

"Men should be at the forefront, and women should just sit back and enjoy the good life!"

Mo Fan said this before going into the game. Huang Xingli felt that Mo Fan was very manly when he heard this, but Ding Yumian's eyes were complicated.

Why is it like this again? It seems like Mo Fan knows her whole story!
Every time I look for the other party to compete, the other party seems to be using force, but also seems not to be using force.

Just like the last beast fighting competition, Mo Fan would rather fight hard than let Ding Yumian use the mind system, as if he knew something unexpected was going to happen.

What a strange person!
The game officially begins.

Mo Fan stood on the field with a large black umbrella in one hand, looking quite majestic.

"Fire Fist!"

The members of the Dongfang family did not give Mo Fan any chance to cast magic, and regardless of the function of the black umbrella, he immediately constructed a fire star map.

The surging heat wave has begun to spread across the entire battlefield, and a huge flaming fist has been condensed on his wrist.

"go with!"

The student waved his hand and threw a fierce fist towards him. The power was so great that it even covered the area where Mo Fan was.

"This is."

"Oh my god, this is a flame with a spirit seed attached. Are the people from the Dongfang family so arrogant???"

"Is it twice the spiritual flame???"

Everyone in the stands couldn't help but stand up. They didn't know how Mo Fan would respond.

Mo Fan had no intention of attacking at this moment. He had a faint smile on his face. "I am not afraid of twice the flames. I am not afraid at all!"

The Fiery Fist had the effect of a spirit seed, and its diameter was as high as 30 meters, which was much stronger than some ordinary Fiery Fists.

"Using magic tools right at the start is not a good strategy at all. I wonder if our boss has figured out the details of your moves? The Rock Army Magic Armor is of course..."

The big muscle was confident. When he saw the Fiery Fist hitting Mo Fan, he did not use any magic tools. "How is it possible? This guy is not afraid of fire?"

"No, this guy also has a spirit seed, and the flame level of the spirit seed he possesses is not low. What's going on?"

Mo Fan possessed a spirit seed with 2.5 times the power, and he felt nothing at all when the spirit seed's damage was only twice as strong as his own.

He swung his fist forward violently, and all the flames were mobilized by him.

"For my use!"

"Fire Fist!"

Mo Fan used the tricks from his previous life to replace all the flames with his new flame power.

Zizizizi!

Instantly, even more violent fist flames appeared in his hands.

These flames only mobilized a little bit of his magic power, and more flames came from the opponent.

"boom!"

As Mo Fan waved his hand, a raging flaming fist attacked the Eastern Society's players.

The members of the Eastern Society had never seen such an attack before, and the flames they unleashed had no effect on the opponent. Instead, they were mobilized by him and all returned to himself.

"Boom!"

The member of the Eastern Society had no chance to react at all and he was instantly knocked off the field by a fierce punch.

"Sure enough, the minister stepped in, and there were no accidents!"

"Oh my god, I learned something!"

"What a waste of learning! Didn't you see how powerful the Minister's spirit seed flame is? If it were you, you would probably die right now!"

"Cough cough."

No matter what, it is something we should all be thankful for that Minister Mo Fan eliminated one person without any effort.

The game continues.

The Eastern Society attacked the ring, and Mo Fan defended it.

This time it was a mid-level thunder mage.

Mo Fan possesses the Lightning attribute, and can certainly use the move just now, but he does not want to expose his Lightning attribute!
Because there is no need, these trivial things can be eliminated with just a flick of the finger.

"Crack!"

Mo Fan snapped his fingers.

The black-eyed evil bull appeared on the fighting stage.

When this thing appeared, everyone was even more shocked, and the people in the Eastern Society were about to explode.

"Didn't I ask you to deplete the Black-Eyed Evil Bull's energy yesterday? How come it can still appear on the field alive and well?" Dongfang Ming's eyes looked a little strange.

"That's right! We did beat up the Black-Eyed Evil Bull yesterday under the pretext of a challenge. It doesn't make sense for him to recover so quickly."

No one gave them an answer, and Mo Fan muttered to himself.

Are you scared, little guy?

We have an inscription!

The black-eyed evil bull became his tamed beast, and naturally it also had its own taming inscription page.

There is no need to continue purchasing, it will appear directly on the system panel. As for why it can recover so quickly, it is naturally the effect of the toughness inscription!
The 50% recovery effect of the Toughness Inscription, coupled with the Black-Eyed Evil Bull's own recovery ability, allows it to recover quickly even if it is seriously injured. If you want to weaken its combat power to win today, you may have made a wrong calculation!

The black-eyed evil bull comes on the field and is worth two at once.

As Mo Fan whistled, the Black-Eyed Evil Bull eliminated four people.

After counting, the only one who can play on the field is Dongfang Ming.

Ninth inning.

Dongfang Ming attacked the ring, Mo Fan defended it.

Both sides have one minute to prepare.

Dongfang Ming was so angry that his liver hurt. He had made a perfect plan, but in the end, when he went on the field to fight Mo Fan, Mo Fan's magic power was still full. How could he win?
Suddenly, he thought of a good idea.

The fight between the two sides began.

Without any nonsense, Dongfang Ming just made a request, "Do you dare to fight me directly with the fire element?"

"Oh?"

Mo Fan became interested.

He was always forging magic tools, and the most demanding thing in forging magic tools was the ability to control fire. He concentrated highly on controlling fire every day, and coupled with his training and experience in fire in his previous life, his fire had already broken through the intermediate level two. He had mastered the control of flames to perfection when forging magic tools, and was just worried that there was no one to serve as his sandbag, but now he had someone.

"Okay, this is what you said!"

The two sides reached an agreement that only fire-based combat could be used in the following battle. Who violated the rules first? Who gave birth to a son without an asshole?
Dongfang Ming sneered in his heart.

Hehe, you are really ignorant. The Dongfang family is a well-known expert in fire. If you compete with me in fire, you will definitely lose!

He just broke through to the intermediate level two magic yesterday. Although he is not very skilled, he is born with the ability to control fast stars. Once the magic is released, who can compete with him?

(End of this chapter)