Full-Time Magister: Forced Marriage, I Choose Mu Ningxue

Chapter 32 Winning by Quantity

Upon seeing Lu Meng's change in demeanor, Lu Hai suddenly frowned and looked at Lu Zhiyong opposite him.

How could he not see Lu Meng's situation? He had clearly used a secret technique to enhance his strength to such an extent.

Moreover, Lu Meng released his magic almost instantly, something that other people of his generation simply couldn't do.

Everyone present clearly noticed that something was wrong with Lu Meng, but no one said anything.

"Lu Zhiyong, you're shameless! You actually let him win using a secret technique!" Lu Hai cursed at Lu Zhiyong.

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhiyong disagreed. As long as he could win, what did it matter if one or two people were sacrificed?

In the eyes of his family, Lu Meng's talent was only average, so they didn't care.

Besides, it's not targeting their own people; as long as they're not the ones fighting amongst themselves, it's fine.

"Lu Hai, there's no rule against using secret techniques. If you're scared, just admit defeat," Lu Zhiyong said nonchalantly.

"You!!" Lu Hai pointed at Lu Zhiyong, then looked at the arena, feeling that things couldn't continue like this.

"What a pity, I thought he could make it to the end." Lu Mengyun shook his head and sighed.

Just when everyone thought Lu Yuan was bound to lose, Lu Yuan suddenly rushed out of the tornado area and appeared in front of everyone.

"Lu Yuan!" Lu Hai was about to help Lu Yuan admit defeat, but he didn't expect Lu Yuan to suddenly appear.

"How is that possible!"

Lu Meng was shocked, never expecting that Lu Yuan could emerge unscathed from his fiery attack.

These two were mid-level second-tier spells, and they caught Lu Yuan completely off guard.

Lu Yuan had an abundance of magical artifacts, so no matter how fierce Lu Meng's attacks were, they were useless.

Wearing Cloud Shadow Boots and armored magic tools, he broke through the Wind Disc with ease.

"Fierce Fist!"

"Boom!!"

Although Lu Meng was surprised that Lu Yuan was unharmed, he did not allow himself to have any wild thoughts at this moment.

He swung his fist, and the flames wrapped around it were blasted away.

The next moment, a fist formed from flames came straight at Lu Yuan.

A burst of intense heat appeared in front of Lu Yuan, and just as the fierce fist was about to strike, he summoned another shield magic item.

"Guardian Shield!"

The fierce fist rushed towards him, with flames sweeping past on both sides, but it did not hit Lu Yuan.

After Lu Meng released the magic, he became listless, as if he had reached his limit.

This is, after all, a secret technique, and with his strength, he can't hold it for long. Moreover, secret techniques always have backlashes.

Just when Lu Meng thought Lu Yuan would be eliminated, the other party appeared in front of him unharmed.

"How is this possible!" He said this twice in disbelief, each time more astonished than the last.

"Armored magical artifacts, boots magical artifacts, shield magical artifacts, this guy has so many treasures," Ai Tutu said enviously.

Lu Meng found it unbelievable, but Lu Yuan did not give him another chance to make a move.

laser!

Lu Yuan opened his palm, and a beam of electric current, formed by the swift arc of electricity, shot out in an instant.

Because the distance was too close, Lu Meng was knocked off the stage before he could react.

The process took only a second or two; some people hadn't even reacted before they saw Lu Meng eliminated.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiyong slammed his fist on the table. He hadn't expected that he still couldn't defeat Lu Yuan.

"How come this guy has so many magical artifacts?" Lu Zhenghe was envious when he saw them.

Even if he had two or three items, that would be good enough, but he felt that Lu Yuan couldn't possibly only have two or three items.

"Useless!" Lu Zhiyong slammed his fist on the table again and roared.

"Lu Yuan wins!"

The host announces the results of the competition.

Lu Mengyun and Lu Yilin were also somewhat surprised to see that Lu Yuan had won.

Lu Meng used a secret technique to raise his cultivation level to the second stage of the middle level, but he still couldn't defeat Lu Yuan.

"Lu Zhiyong probably wanted to use Lu Meng to deal with you, but Lu Yuan blocked it for you and even forced out Lu Yuan's magical artifact for us," Lu Mengyun said.

Lu Yilin sneered, "Now that he's out of his magical tools, I'd like to see what other tricks he has up his sleeve."

……

Lu Yuan's victory surprised many people present.

But a win is a win.

"Lu Yuan, are you alright?" Ai Tutu and Mu Nujiao rushed over.

Lu Yuan laughed and said, "Do I look like I have something on my mind?"

"We were all terrified just now, we thought you were going to lose," Ai Tutu said.

Lu Yuan continued with a smile, "I'm going to be number one."

"Come on, you don't even have any magic tools left. What are you going to do now?" Ai Tutu said irritably.

Lu Yuan kept everyone in suspense, saying, "You'll find out later."

The three looked at each other, wondering if Lu Yuan had some hidden cards up his sleeve, given his confidence.

Unable to contain her curiosity, Ai Tutu asked, "Lu Yuan, tell us quickly, what other trump cards do you have up your sleeve?"

"I can't say." Lu Yuan walked to his seat.

……

After the quarterfinals, the semifinals were over.

Lu Yilin, Lu Yuan, Lu Zhenghe, and another branch of the family entered the top four.

"Lu Yuan, just do your best, don't push yourself too hard," Lu Hai said to Lu Yuan as he came to his side.

He was really afraid that Lu Yuan would encounter danger during the competition; otherwise, he wouldn't know how to explain it to Dean Xiao.

Afterwards, Lu Yuan followed the other three people onto the stage and began to draw their opponents.

This time, Lu Yuan was the first to draw a number, and soon he drew the number "one".

Lu Zhenghe followed closely behind, reached out and drew a lot, and got a number with "one" written on it.

Clearly, Lu Yuan and Lu Zhenghe will be rivals next.

"Since number one has already been released, there's no need to draw it anymore," the host suddenly said.

Lu Yuan felt something was amiss, but he didn't care, since the outcome would be pretty much the same anyway.

The same applies to Lu Zhenghe.

Lu Zhiyong's lineage originally aimed for second place; their only chance to win first place was luck, but unfortunately, luck wasn't on their side.

"The first match is between Lu Yuan and Lu Zhenghe!" the host announced loudly.

Lu Yuan and Lu Zhenghe did not go down to the arena; instead, they waited on the stage for the match to begin.

At this point, the host looked at the two of them and asked them a question before announcing the official start of the competition.

Lu Zhenghe knew Lu Yuan's magical attack range, so he kept his distance from the start.

Therefore, it was impossible for Lu Yuan to attack him in a short period of time.

Just as Lu Yuan's laser suddenly struck, Lu Zhenghe had already completed the contract summoning.

"Come out!"

"Ghostly Wolf with Shadow Patterns!!"

In an instant, a tall wolf demon with purple-blue fur appeared before everyone.

The creature before them was Lu Zhenghe's contracted beast.

The Shadow Wolf managed to block the laser attack without sustaining much damage.

The difference between a warrior-level and a servant-level is completely different. If it were a servant-level, Lu Yuan would have killed it instantly.

Both the defense and attack capabilities of warrior-level creatures will be significantly enhanced.

Moreover, the Ghostly Wolf is a wolf demon with good bloodline, so all its attributes are excellent.

"If one strike isn't enough, then strike again!" Lu Yuan unleashed his initial-level magic with ease; he could win by sheer quantity.

……

(End of this chapter)