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

The report is as follows:

"1. According to the external layout, someone has sneaked in."

"2. According to the fingerprints, some of them were erased."

"3. Judging from the size and number of fingerprints, the intruder is likely a female."

"I retrieved the database. It's terrible. The surveillance is broken at this very moment."

First came the analysis report, then came Lingling's complaints.

Mo Fan muttered to himself while looking at his phone, "What a coincidence!"

The tone was cold and his knuckles crackled.

The black-haired dog yelped. Mo Fan leaned over and patted its smooth fur. "Then it's up to you."

The second game on the field began.

The player on the National Government's side was Zhao Yanyan, and the player on the other side was the arrogant Mios.

Zhao Manyan didn't start the fight when he came on the court, but instead raised his brows.

"Are you blind?" was Mios' response.

Look at this figure and this tone, they are particularly not up to standard.

"Alas, what a pity. I wanted to let you go, but you don't know what's good for you. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Holy Shield!"

With that arrogant tone and that offensive gesture, everyone thought he was going to start a fight, but they put up a shield, told him to protect it, and retreated to the side.

“Come and hit me!” Zhao Manyan raised his middle finger inside the shield’s light.

Mios had no place to use his full power. He stared at Zhao Manyan in the golden shield and said, "Come out if you dare!"

"Hit me!"

"Come out!"

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When everyone saw this, they were shocked. How could this be possible?

The fight turned into a war of words, how disgraceful, how disgraceful!

"Ahem, which member of the National Government team is this? He speaks so eloquently."

I don't know who it was, but a student was not watching the game, but was watching a video. The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, and it just happened to play, "Recently, the Japanese team members suffered a setback because they lost to the Chinese cooking class students. They decided to learn from the teaching philosophy of the Chinese team members, keep working hard, and create greater glory."

"Hey, I'm an old hand at washing socks for a week."

The face of one of the Japanese team members filled the entire frame.

"Hi!"

After reading it, everyone looked at each other, they looked at Zhao Manyan, and then at Mo Fan.

Kitchen squad, captain?

Who is the kitchen team and who is the team leader?

"Hyaku, this may be a strategy, let's not let the captain worry about it."

"Yes, yes, since Japan is like this, let's pretend to be like this too."

"Oh, that's interesting. I understand your point of view."

There was still a verbal battle going on on the field. The golden-haired man was still cursing inside the shield. Mios had already released two or three destructive spells, but the shield was like an iron wall that could not be destroyed.

Both the students guarding the hall and the Egyptians began to yawn.

An Egyptian named Shriver discovered some situations of the national team members.

"Look, what are those students doing?"

Because he is smaller, the things he sees are also smaller.
"What are you making such a fuss about, you bucktoothed man?" Neferu said disdainfully, then he took a look and stared, "Wow, what are they doing!"

Captain Xinde said calmly, "This country is still quite powerful. Let's go and gather some information."

"Yes, sir"

After marking an international phrase, the short-headed Shreve happily went to the students' seats.

The two students looked at each other and continued to wash. A short guy came over and said in standard international language: "Excuse me, what are you doing?"

The student stroked his chin and said, "Washing socks."

The dwarf was stunned for a moment, and then he said with obvious curiosity, "Don't you change these socks every day? Why wash them?"

"This is the captain's punishment. Damn it. I can't tell you."

The short guy seemed to have heard some confidential information, linking socks and training together, and then asked back, "The reason why your training program is so outstanding is because it is related to socks."

"Our captain has told us not to say this. Anyone who is lazy or fails to meet the training standards will have to wash their socks."

"We are not allowed to say it. We are really not allowed to say it." The student said naively.

The dwarf laughed out loud. This student was really an idiot. After seeing the interesting information, he happily ran away again, intending to report his new discovery to the captain.

"Go ahead and hit me!"

"Hit me!"

"You can't hit me!"

Zhao Manyan kept losing the anger buff, and Mios was so furious that his explosive curly hair fell off his head and his body was heaving violently.

"*********, come out if you're brave enough." Mios' eyes could spit fire, and a person's eyes could not be hidden.

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"You came back so soon, don't you have any clues?"

Shreve smiled and told his team members what he had discovered.

"There really are such stupid people. But what kind of divine method is this? It's so interesting!"

"I also found out what his training method is called. It's called the Flavor Training Method."

Captain Cinder stroked his chin, "Could it be that the reason why they are so strong is because of this?"

"Captain, watch this video."

When they first arrived in this country, they also needed to understand the national culture, but the only way they could learn about it was from videos.

The video he presented was exactly the interview video from Japan.

"Neighborhood has already followed suit. Some people have already imitated domestic stars, like Cucu before, and the boy after. They have also learned it. The Taste Trio?"

"Sock Man?"

One of the interview videos said, "Since I started washing my socks, I found that I am immune to all poisons."

“Oh my god, especially women’s socks.”

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"Put down your phone. What video are you showing me?" Xinde could feel the smell through the screen.

While using his hands to evaporate the smell, he made an expression as if he smelled shit.

"Our goal this time is to go to the ancient capital. We need to learn other people's methods. Why not give it a try?"

"Why don't you try it first."

".But.this sock has a smell, it's not that bad."

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"Shrive, you get to try out the intelligence you gathered today. All the socks in our team are given to you, except Mios."

"What?"

"What do you think?"

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Mios sneezed and looked at Zhao Manyan who was in need of a beating in the distance. She realized that it must be this guy.

"court death!"

The fight started again, with sparks and lightning in the field, sometimes thunder, sometimes earth, and sometimes light. However, these attacks hit the golden light shield and were offset with a snap.

Whenever the shield was about to disappear, Zhao Manyan added another layer of shield.

“I can’t beat them with my output, but can’t my shield?” This went on for another half an hour. In the second match, Zhao Manyan won with his persistence.

As soon as he got off the stage, Zhao Manyan boasted, "Sisters, do you think my endurance is good?"

"cut!"

"cut!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, don't go, shouldn't you give me a victory hug? You guys are so disrespectful, I won this game with great difficulty!"

I don’t know who will play in the next game.

Bai Dongwei glanced at Mo Fan and said, "Why don't you go ahead?"

"Okay, that's exactly what I meant. After finishing this, I have something urgent to do."

Lingling was still investigating, so he had to take the big black dog with him and rush over to handle the investigation.

As for these Egyptians, all they need are hands.

In the third game, Mo Fan walked onto the stage.

Sayid was standing off the field, looking at the captain and blaming him, "It's this guy, he's so powerful, he has a commander-level monster beast, so be careful, be on guard, don't let him summon a beast."

Mo Fan glanced at the Egyptian guy, then looked at the short guy and shook his head. "No one can come up. I'm in a hurry."

"Hit me first!"

Although Shreve is small in stature, he possesses the power of curse.

Mo Fan knew the opponent's magic system clearly. He had fought with Chao He before, and he also knew his moves in his previous life. He could guess which move he would use the first time with his eyes closed.

"In that case, then go down."

Mo Fan’s silhouette began to fade away. The next second, he flashed behind Shreve and kicked him directly on the butt.

The force was so great that it was unimaginable. Just that one kick was enough to send Shreve flying. He fell to the ground like a meteor shell, making a popping sound.

The spectator just sneezed, and then looked at the people on the field, "Where are the Egyptians?"

"I remember someone came up just now, where is he?"

“Eliminated!”

"It's not me, I just sneezed and missed the exciting game."

"I remember Zhao Manyan took an hour in the last match, but Mo Fan only took one second in this one. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?"

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Bai Dongwei looked around again and was delighted. He felt so proud and it was such a great pleasure to fight.

But when he looked again in the distance, he saw Dongfang Lie grinning with his teeth bared. No matter how he looked at it, something seemed wrong.
After all, he was trained by me, and now, it seems not right no matter how you look at it.

Looking at Mo Fan again, isn’t this the ideal type of student in my mind?
On the Egyptian side, Sayid, Mios and others all gasped.

"So strong!"

"Sayed, didn't you say he had a summoned beast?"

"There really is a summoned beast. He beat me so hard yesterday that I couldn't even fart."

"You still have self-awareness!"

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"So practicing the sock technique really works?"

"Of course not. In this country, there are people called the Shit Boy. Well, in that country, there are people called Socks No. 1. Why don't we call them the Socks Three!"

"Get out of here, uncle."

"Who else among you wants to go up? One person is not qualified!"

Mo Fan now displayed unparalleled dominance, and even the tone of his voice directly shocked the people around him.

Many students, including Bai Tingting, couldn't help but cover their mouths.

“I’m taller than him, okay? Isn’t one second comparable to one hour?” Zhao Manyan was puzzled.

The Egyptians were very upset, but ultimately did not dare to take the field. On the one hand, they did not want to reveal too much of their strength, and on the other hand, they admitted that the country was indeed very strong.

Secondly, they learned some training techniques from their country, such as sock skills, which is actually enough. If they go back and study them carefully, they may be able to surpass them.

"Well, your country is indeed very capable. We have failed in our challenge."

Sind could only speak sincerely on behalf of the El and team, and then they left in disgrace. Damn, if they stayed here any longer, they would only bring shame to their country!
"Yeah, we have to celebrate this!"

"In the end, we have to treat each other. Mo Fan, please treat us."

"What are you guys so happy about? I don't even know where Mo Fan is."

"Ah, you don't think he'll celebrate alone without telling us, do you?"

"Is Mo Fan that kind of person?"

"Yeah, so where did he go?"

"You ask me, how can I know? Have you finished washing your socks? Ahem, isn't this acting?"

"oh oh!"

Qingtian Hunting House.

In front of the bar.

Specially made instruments are presented on the work board.

Various bottles and jars were arranged together, a pile of paper balls, and some spots on the flat board.

"Lingling, come and drink some hot water."

After searching for details with the black-haired dog, he found out that he was not a dog trainer. There were some situations that Mo Fan could not judge. If he asked someone else, it would affect the entire system. So he had to give up this method. He went to the Qingtian Hunting House, asked about Lingling's situation, and instantly got Lingling a cup of hot water.

"I want milk tea, iced."

"You won't catch a cold, no."

Mo Fan took a piece of paper and wiped Lingling's forehead. It was still quite wet, and there was a lot of sweet sweat on the paper.

"You don't need to wipe it!"

If Lingling hadn't been wearing white gloves, she would have really punched Mo Fan.

"I have controlled the crowd. The perpetrators are probably between 50 and 60 years old."

"Staff, teachers, magicians, hunter nannies, I'm included in this, you just have to make the trip."

"This job is suitable for Zhao Manyan."

"Still charming, rich woman, black stockings, eye mask, quick, quick, what's the mission? Tell me now."

then,

Zhao Manyan stood in front of a sanitation worker who was dressed in black and had a protective mask on his head, and was lost in thought.

Still charming, carrying her mother-in-law, wearing black clothes and a blindfold.

Zhao Manyan: "."

Zhao Manyan felt that he had been greatly insulted, but he thought that sometimes he could still get lucky.

He came to another place where there might be clues.

He knocked on the door, and a charming and pleasant voice came from inside.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm coming~!"

Listen, this sound is so sweet to my ears.

Zhao Manyan felt that this was not a bad thing.

After the door opened, the first person I saw was Yuzhu, who was smiling evilly with her head down.
Then there are straight black stockings and long legs.
Well, I encountered it.
Then there's the plump figure.
It's the one he likes.

Moving up, this outfit, this exposed image is undoubtedly,,

Going up, huh? Why is your neck a little thick?
Never mind, who doesn’t have a double chin?
Going up?
This mouth is a bit... uh... Zhao Manyan was a little confused at first, then his eyes widened.

The mouth is about the size of three or five of his mouths, and the shape is like two pairs of leaves stacked together.

Zhao Manyan couldn't imagine how such a sweet voice could come out of this big mouth?
Further up, there is light red eye shadow at the corners of the eyes, and the forehead wrinkles are very obvious.

“Ugh!” Zhao Manyan’s beautiful fantasy was shattered, and he was filled with turmoil.
(End of this chapter)