Full-Time Mage: Starting from Obtaining the Mysterious Ancient Tree

Chapter 196 Mochizuki Chika
The location of the National Pavilion is quite interesting. It sits on two mountains that look very similar to each other, which are about seven or eight kilometers from the coastline.

Fang Yu looked up.

Shuangshouge! That name is quite fitting.

But this place is actually a prison. Who would have thought that Sakura would set up a prison in such a place?

This is a region dedicated to education and nurturing students.

Just as everyone was admiring the scenery, a long-haired woman dressed in a Japanese kimono, carrying a flower fan, and wearing wooden clogs slowly walked over, asking in a somewhat accusatory tone: "You are Chinese, aren't you! Only Chinese tourists like you never know manners, actually trespassing into forbidden areas. Didn't you see the sign that says 'No unauthorized personnel allowed'?"

Seeing that the girl was quite attractive, Mo Fan immediately approached her and said, "Hey little girl, we're not just random people, we're people with connections."

At this moment, Mo Fan was arguing fiercely with the other party. With Mo Dapao's skills, he was so angry that the woman in the kimono was trembling!

Fang Yu remained quite calm, still admiring the beautiful woman. The woman, dressed in a kimono, looked stunning. Unfortunately, she wasn't exactly friendly.

Fang Yu looked at Mo Fan without worry.

Although Yan Ji was no longer there to help, the Thunder Spirit, which she had contracted from who-knows-where, was in no way inferior to Yan Ji.

He seemed to enjoy watching the drama unfold.

"Soumorikaku is a sacred place in Osaka. Don't bring your filthy and disgusting air here. Go back to your country." The woman in the kimono sneered.

"Who are you calling filthy? Believe me, I'll fucking tear down these two dilapidated buildings right now!"

"You're asking for it, aren't you?!" Mo Fan immediately rolled up his sleeves and cursed.

"What did you say? Say it again!" The woman in the kimono was so angry that her breasts heaved violently. Shuangshoukaku was a sacred place to her.

The woman in the kimono stretched out her hands and slowly coiled her loose hair into a bun.

When her hair was down, the woman's face was not very clear, but when she put it up, her delicate face was fully revealed. She was a beautiful woman with outstanding looks, and a pair of silver pendants perfectly complemented her milky skin!
However, even with her beautiful figure and perfect face, it still couldn't overcome her bad temper!
The woman in the kimono had already styled her black hair, exuding an aloof and unapproachable air. "You'll regret saying that!"

The air suddenly turned cold, and strange vines began to sprout from the smooth gray marble beneath Mochizuki Chika's feet.

Mo Fan was also furious, his fists even flashing. He, Mo Fan, had never been afraid of anyone; he specialized in dealing with proud women like this—if they weren't convinced, he'd beat them until they were!
"Qianxun, stop! This is a guest." A rough voice came from above.

The woman named Qianxun, who had been on the verge of conflict just moments before, had now calmed down and was taking deep breaths to compose herself.

You can see her large breasts heaving, and you can also see her sexy collarbone through the loose neckline of her kimono.

"Qianxun, really, why can't you change this temper? Why don't you ask about things clearly?"

A robust old man with a thick beard walked out. If it weren't for his gray beard and hair, he would have been just as energetic as a young man.

Mo Fan snorted and said, "Old man, I'm not trying to be mean, but I almost beat your daughter to a pulp. Doesn't she have any sense of propriety?" The old man's eyelids twitched. How could this guy be so pushy? Behind him, Wang Yueqianxun was practically crushing the handle of her umbrella. Did this guy really think he could beat him?

"You all must be members of the Huaxia National Government here for training, right? Judging by the time, you should be arriving soon." Wangyue Mingjian didn't try to escalate the conflict and went straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Ai Jiangtu, as the team leader, stepped forward and handed his badge to the robust old man.

The old man didn't look at the badge, which puzzled Ai Jiangtu, who asked, "Aren't you going to check it? Aren't you afraid we'll impersonate him?"

"Impersonation requires skill, and I don't think anyone would be foolish enough to impersonate a National Team contestant to challenge the experts of our Shuang Shou Ge," the old man replied with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ai Jiangtu and the others' expressions changed; these words were indeed very provocative.

“You seem quite confident in your people,” Ai Jiangtu said.

"Alright, take our guests inside to rest first. I will arrange the competition. Before that, you should all be polite as hosts and take them to our Shuangshou Pavilion." Wangyue Mingjian did not intend to engage in any more pointless verbal sparring, but turned to the people who had followed him and said.

They were all proud and arrogant young people, which he could understand, but whether they were strong or not could only be truly determined in a battle.

Before we get to that, talking nonsense is just a waste of breath.

As they walked in, Fang Yu stopped beside Mochizuki Chika and said, "By the way, we have a few female companions who will arrive later. You can wait here for them, and bring them in when they arrive."

With a black line appearing on her forehead, Mochizuki Chika said in a voice filled with anger, "Do you think I'm a doorman?!"

"If that's how you interpret it, then that's fine too," Fang Yu said, observing carefully as he spoke.

I have to say, it's really big! And it's also white!
"Do you want to die?!" Seemingly noticing Fang Yu's gaze, Mochizuki Chika gritted her teeth even more. How could these members of the Chinese National Team be so rude?

Before she could explode, Fang Yu had already taken advantage of the situation and was ready to slip away.

When Fang Yu and his group passed by, many students came out of their classrooms to watch them, whispering among themselves, as if they were seeing celebrities.

Among them were several players from the Japanese national team, so they naturally exchanged a few words upon meeting.

Instead of arguing, Guan Yu and Zhao Manyan were at odds. The reason was that Zhao Manyan's hairstyle was the same as that of the Sakura Mage on the other side, so Guan Yu made sarcastic remarks about it, which made Zhao Manyan very unhappy.

“I reckon Japan will choose our country as their first stop as well,” Fang Yu said.

Jiang Yu and the others nodded in agreement. As Asia's number one and number two, neither would concede to the other. That's why our country chose Japan as our first stop. Let me tell you, who really is number one!
Jiang Yu said, "But to be honest, our national team shouldn't be able to beat the Japanese team."

Mo Fan asked in disbelief, "Really? Is it that strong?"

Fang Yu said, "It's not a question of whether they are strong or not. Japan certainly has the strength, but the National Hall is, after all, a substitute, so it's normal that they can't beat them."

(End of this chapter)