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

"No need to compete anymore. This is just a paid competition." Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu, who had always been somewhat rational, took off his glasses and started cursing.

This competition is such a rip-off. You have to spend money just to participate in the competition.

Mu Ningxue glanced at Mo Fan's position, then glanced at Aoluna, and remained silent.

Mo Fan no longer cared about the shamelessness of this country. Of course, he had known this for a long time and was just playing along. If not, he might not have been able to carry out his 'next' plan.

Ferrom looked at Mo Fan with a smile on his face. "It's not too late to quit now, or you'll lose everything."

This was a naked mockery. Mo Fan knew that retreat was impossible, but he still had to teach this little grandson a lesson.

Oluna hesitated for a moment and said to Mo Fan, "Although the fee is high, if you win the competition, you will get five times the financial reward and even have the opportunity to observe the craftsmanship of the mecha."

Mo Fan waved his hand. Everything else was secondary. He liked to win people over with virtue the most.

The competition funds are not expensive, just tens of millions.

Mo Fan is the head of the family after all, so he can still give out some small amounts of money. Felom doesn't know that he is financially strong, and he is secretly proud of himself.

On the one hand, he wanted to act impressive in front of outsiders, and on the other hand, he wanted to save face with his sister, but in Oruna's opinion, this was childish.

Mo Fan entered the competition venue and looked at the white. The sturdy steel barrier stood there quietly, as if waiting for his call.

As they got closer, Mo Fan's heart began to surge.

The white mecha is very cool, but it looks a bit inferior compared to the black steel fortress on the side.

First of all, its physique is not as good as Black Fortress. Secondly, in terms of weapons, Black Fortress's entire body is wrapped in exoskeleton machine guns, as if it has no blind spots to attack.

The white flowing mecha looked very cool and beautiful in appearance, but apart from the jet from the tail wing and the laser scanning from both hands, it was completely incomparable to the war machine.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but sweat. He felt that he would rather choose the red mecha in the middle than the white one. He was already at a disadvantage in terms of technology, and now he was also at a disadvantage in terms of mecha materials. How could he win?

Mu Ningxue looked at Mo Fan with mixed feelings as she saw him gradually walk towards the telescopic elevator, which gradually brought him into the white mecha.

On the other side, the members of the National Pavilion team also started the challenge. At first, everyone was very happy when they were visiting, but when they arrived at the venue, everyone's faces turned dark.

They found that on the bulletin board in front of them were flags of various countries, and next to each of them was a big cross.

Other countries are fine, but the most important thing is that next to that bright red, there is a cross.

Jiang Shaoxu walked the furthest ahead. She put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "What is this? Why is there a cross?"

This is disrespectful to their country, to their team, and to her.

The person who led them into the hall was a middle-aged man. He glanced at Jiang Shaoxu deliberately, then pointed at the board with a smile, "Records from various countries that have come to challenge. Oh, of course, if you give up, you can skip this challenge."

“Wait a minute, there’s not even a match yet, and you’re jumping to conclusions.” Nan Jue frowned.

Upon hearing this, several other members of the pavilion became proud. One said, "More than 20 countries have come, and all have been eliminated. One more or one less won't make a difference."

"Of course. If you want to see how you defeated me, that's not impossible. But the people on my side didn't hold back. I can't afford the medical expenses." The middle-aged man smiled at Jiang Shaoxu, then looked around at everyone.

Jiang Shaoxu cursed angrily, saying that he was even more shameless and arrogant than the captain.

"Tnnd, I have such a bad temper. Captain, what about the captain? Beat him up." Zhao Manyan was furious when he heard this right after flirting with the girl.

And just when he was trying to flirt with a girl, the captain was gone.

Jiang Shaoxu looked everywhere and found that the captain had not returned yet, but she never thought that the captain was currently participating in a mecha competition and had no time to come back.

Moreover, the opponent did not use any fake tactics. The captain and vice-captain all took to the field. Even if the Huaxu team wanted to retain their strength this time, there was no way.

But the question is what about the captain.

Ai Jiangtu was speechless, hesitated for a moment, and looked at everyone, "We can't just rely on the captain, we have to go on no matter how difficult the road is, not to mention, this is not that great."

As he spoke, he looked at the pretty guys calmly. After spending so long with the captain, he unconsciously became arrogant, which was different from his usual calmness.

The team members' mouths twitched, but with Ai Jiangtu, everyone felt that there were indeed some things they had to rely on themselves, and it was not a big deal to let the captain take the responsibilities all the time.

So, a 5v5 game is about to begin soon.

The one who appeared on the Huaxu Kingdom side was.
Ai Jiangtu, Nanjue, Jiang Shaoxu, Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan.

"Then the game begins."

"Game start."

Mo Fan had just entered the white mecha, which was filled with various flowing lines, many unknown formations and combinations, and a lot of precision processing.

With a slight smile, Mo Fan looked at them one by one. Every time he looked at an area, his eyes would skip over it because his mind had already stored these scenes based on the power supply.

However, just as he fastened the safety mechanical button, the rough and array branding, the sound of the game began, not giving Mo Fan any chance to get familiar with it.

Jiang Yu looked at the field and saw the black mecha charging towards Mo Fan with its thighs that were like steel barriers.

Every time the big iron block took a step, the ground roared. Fortunately, there was a formation here to help, otherwise it would have caused an earthquake of at least magnitude 10.

The most outrageous thing was that there was a deep depression on the ground in the area he walked through. It was obvious that the black color was the killer weapon in the field.

Jiang Yu didn't hold out much hope. Just as he was about to check his phone, he found that there were several missed text messages. The text messages contained the news that the team members had started the challenge.

The message also detailed their passage.

"It's so infuriating. I feel like they did this on purpose to get the captain away." Jiang Yu thought about it. Even if it was a connection, it was obvious that they did this to keep the captain here to compete and not let him go back.

But then again, everyone has seen the captain's meticulousness and planning, so there is no need to make such a low-level mistake.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yu calmed down. The captain probably had a plan in place, but he didn't know how he would proceed.

Mu Ningxue's eyes were fixed on another area on the field. It was relatively short and not even close to the steel barrier. The most important thing was that the steel barrier was about to enter his half of the field, but the mecha with white light did not move at all.

Inside the mecha.

Mo Fan stared at the screen, which had only 10% battery left, and fell into deep thought.

He still underestimated the shamelessness of this small wall lamp.

This 10% of power means that he can only use it twice, once to fly, and once to attack with lasers. And he observed that the mecha was still damaged. This is a trap. No, only in this way can Mo Fan learn the craftsmanship of this mecha with peace of mind.

They underestimated Mo Fan's memory and his plan.

The iron barrier was already within reach, and Ferrom, who was controlling the iron armor, swung his hand forward suddenly.

The huge steel mechanical arm was already across the head of the white flowing mecha. Without any warning, the entire white mecha was blown away.

Although small, this mecha was more than 20 meters long. It was hit on the huge light screen of the formation, leaving a mark, and fell to the ground with a bang, creating a cloud of dust.

After doing all this, Ferrom raised an international friendly gesture and looked back through the screen, wearing heavy armor.

What he hoped to see was an expression of admiration from his sister, but that was not in her eyes.

Ferrom just thought that his method had not yet reached its climax, so he took control of the mecha again and tried hard to turn his body.

With the combined power and steel barriers, its speed is no longer an advantage, which means that it needs to adjust a good angle every time it attacks, which also gives Mo Fan a chance to "learn".

Mo Fan, who was knocked away by Wuqing, didn't care at all. He climbed up lightly and continued to stand there.

People around him thought that Mo Fan was getting familiar with the mecha, but Mo Fan had already touched most of the parts of the mecha's shell. Now it was time to fight back, but he only had two chances. How should he fight back under that steel barrier?

"How to fight back? Their captain is too strong."

Zhao Manyan had been attacked by Wuqing several times, and two intermediate-level defensive magics had been released. The only thing he had left was to use his trump card.

It has to be said that the United States has reasons for its arrogance. Their strength is indeed the strongest among the many countries they challenge, but their temper is also the most aggressive. They will not argue with you, but will just go all out.

This is a bit like the captain, but now the captain
“Goddess Mu, do you have any trump cards? I just want to know if the captain has given you any life-saving magic tools or a big move.” Zhao Manyan looked at the dark green in the distance in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Mu Nujiao was stunned. She didn't seem to have any secret magic tool. Besides, even if she had one, she would not be willing to use it!

Wait.

Remember when Mo Fan was leaving, he asked her to keep some things.

She hurriedly hid her body in the plant cage, and then used her mind to detect the space ring.

The beautiful members of the Guofu team thought that the woman was dying and just passed her by.

The most persistent one was Ai Jiangtu, who was under pressure from three people alone, but he was not a strong man and could not sustain it.

Sure enough, compared with the captain, he was still a little bit inferior.

Guan Yu, who was not on stage, curled his lips and said, "If only I were on stage, these old turtles would hit him on the head and make it explode."

The people around him sneered at him, and he started to argue. I guess he would run faster than Zhao Manyan on the field.

But then again, where did the captain go?

"boom!!!!"

"Boom!"

The white mecha was once again thrown out mercilessly, and this time it sank directly into the ground. It was an alloy steel plate, and it shattered like glass.

Mo Fan inside the body was safe and sound, still observing the mechanical structures around him.

Smash it, the faster the better.

Go ahead and play, the worse you play, the better, so that he can see more advanced techniques.

Now all he has to protect is his battery power and two means of attack.

The body including the thighs have been damaged, but the tail and the lasers on both hands are still intact.

Jiang Yu was so embarrassed that he took off his glasses and looked up at the sky. He didn't know what good plan the captain had. It was the first time he saw the captain being beaten like this.

He didn't even fight back. That's very un-captain-like.

And the captain is thinking about something.

Oruna could only look at the black steel beast and the white mecha at the same time. She couldn't control it or stop it. To put it bluntly, she was just an employee.

Ferrom, under the black steel beast, was already going crazy. He felt that Mo Fan had given up resistance, and he even thought that the next time he attacked, the other party would kneel down and beg for mercy.

This is what an arrogant person is like. He never realizes how stupid this is. He is just like that, but he doesn't realize it.

"Look, this is the captain. I think that's it."

Ferrom glanced at his sister. There was no encouragement or victory in his eyes, but disappointment. He clenched his fists and vented all his anger on Mo Fan's white mecha.

The fierce attack came again, and this time, the huge steel beast made a squeaking sound when it stepped on the floor, followed by a wave of white air.

"呲呲呲!"

"呲呲!"

All the machine guns on his body were aimed at Mo Fan's position, showing no mercy. Jiang Yu was still a shy boy and had never experienced such a situation before. He simply blindfolded himself outside the court.

At some point, there was no one around Mu Ningxue anymore, because a layer of white cold mist had formed around her feet.

Oruna waved at her brother and said, "Just do it as a gesture, don't take it too seriously!"

It was obvious that Mo Fan had not yet mastered the operation of the mecha and had been beaten up, but who could tell what Mo Fan was really thinking?

However, looking at his sister waving at him on the screen, Felom smiled even more. "Did you see that? My sister is waving at me. She is encouraging me. The captain is just like that. You will lose today."

The mecha he controlled moved forward step by step, and this time the speed was even faster, giving a sense of being a mountain corpse.

With every step forward, the earth trembled, the air hummed, and the air waves rolled, as vast as a sea of ​​​​smoke. Only two spots of scarlet on the neck could be seen.

Mo Fan looked at the slowly approaching black mecha, the various values ​​on the screen, and the various formations. Unsurprisingly, there was only the attack formation. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

(End of this chapter)