Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 450 You are such a waste (Part )
"Not bad, and we even got a big screen. Now we don't have to divide the thought body."

The next morning, after eating the vegetarian meal prepared by Longhushan, George, Huang Ming and Wang Ye came to the open space in front of the venue and found that a large screen had been erected overnight.

There will be competitions at four venues simultaneously. If you want to watch all four games, you can stay here and watch the live broadcast on the big screen.

If you want to watch a single show, you can go to the venue.

The reason why Longhu Mountain is known as the most powerful sect in the country is not only because the old Taoist priest is the strongest in the world and has many disciples, but also because his disciples have considerable influence in the secular world outside.

The old Heavenly Master has ten direct disciples. Except for Taoist Master Rongshan and Zhang Lingyu, the others are not in the mountain, but are in charge of affairs all over the country.

There are even more disciples who are not direct disciples, and there are also apprentices and descendants.

So don’t be fooled by the fact that the disciples of Mount Longhu are hiding in the back mountain, as if they are isolated from the world. The four conference venues were built as soon as they were promised, and high-tech products such as high-definition large screens were arranged for you in minutes.

"You guys stay here and watch. I'm going to the game."

Wang Ye yawned, waved his hand, and walked towards the meeting place in front.

He was one of the players in the first match this morning, and his opponent was Tie Maliu.

The remaining three are Lu Linglong and Yun, Feng Shayan and Zhi Jinhua, and Cai Lu and Ling.

“Sometimes I feel that Taoist Master Wang is really different from the Taoist masters in Wudang Mountain.”

Huang Ming couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

He had seen the Taoist priests from Mount Wudang who were staying at Baiyun Temple. Compared with the Taoist priests from other Taoist temples, the Taoist priests from Mount Wudang were extremely good at close combat and practiced martial arts diligently, so their spirit was particularly strong.

And Wang Ye always gives people the impression of being listless and not fully awake.

"It's not that he's not awake, it's that everyone else is drunk and I'm the only one awake."

George smiled. Although they had not been together for long, he could already see Wang Ye's unique mental state.

It is no wonder that Jin Yuanyuan, a rich, capable and beautiful woman, would never forget Wang Ye.

"Let's watch the game!"

Today's game was obviously much more exciting than yesterday, and those who could win in the four-person melee were basically good players.

There were also many new Taoist methods that were not revealed yesterday, which made him watch with great interest.

Of course, the match with Zhang Chulan was excluded, because Shan Shitong did not come, so he was considered to have forfeited.

As the two teams competed against each other, the game time was not as fast as yesterday. Some games lasted for an hour and it was still difficult to determine the winner.

So we finish in the morning, have lunch and continue in the afternoon.

"It's my turn."

In the first game in the afternoon, Huang Ming played against Xiao Xiao.

"Come on!"

Watching Huang Ming come on the court, George turned his eyes to the big screen.

He didn't think of helping Huang Ming cheat and win against Xiao Xiao, because that was unnecessary. Huang Ming couldn't become a heavenly master. He came here purely because his master asked him to come here to train.

Therefore, the real combat experience is the most important, and winning or losing is only secondary.

"It seems like it's going to be a close call."

An hour later, the matches in the other three venues had been decided, but Huang Ming and Xiao Xiao were still fighting.

"It's my turn."

He was in the second show in the afternoon, so he temporarily left the big screen and went to his own venue.

His opponent was none other than Wang Bing of the Wang family.

"The magic of divine painting seems to be of no use to me, so let's finish early and go to see the results of Huang Ming's game."

When he arrived at the meeting place and looked at Wang Bing standing opposite him, George had already made a decision in his heart.

He can also turn drawings into real objects for use in battle. There is similar magic in the world of Sorcerer's Apprentice, and the creation cards in the Clow Cards can be created out of thin air.

Therefore, the magic of the divine painting technique is basically of no value to him.

"The game begins!" After the referee gave the order, Wang did not attack. Instead, he pointed at George and ordered in a condescending tone:

"You are just a casual cultivator, how dare you fight me? Hurry up and admit defeat and get out of here, or I will destroy you in a moment.

This competition doesn’t allow for killing people, but it doesn’t mean that it doesn’t allow for crippling people.”

"Oh, I'll destroy you. Then I want to see how you destroy me."

Hearing Wang Bing's words, George's mouth corners gradually rose.

He originally planned to end the fight as soon as possible and go watch Huang Ming's match, but now he has changed his mind.

He planned to have some fun with this young master Wang and let him see the dangers of the world.

"court death!"

Seeing that George dared to ignore his words and showed a provocative look, Wang Bing became angry instantly.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never failed to get what he wanted, and his grandfather will cover for all the troubles he gets into.

He was the one who was born standing on the top of the mountain, and this world existed to welcome him.

Now that he wanted the Tongtian Talisman, it was fine if the disciples from the famous sects competed with him, but even a mere casual cultivator dared to ignore him.

How could this not make him angry.

He wanted to cripple this casual cultivator and make him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair as punishment for offending him.

The Qi in his body spread all over his body. Wang kicked his foot and punched George.

The punch was delivered without any reservation and hit George directly in the face. If an ordinary cultivator was hit, at least his nose would be broken on the spot.

"The Wang family really is merciless. This independent cultivator named Jin Baobao is going to be in big trouble."

"There's nothing I can do. He's one of the Ten Great Lords. It's better to admit defeat sooner rather than later and save myself a beating."

"It's probably not that easy after a beating. It'll be good if we can save one of our arms and legs."

In the stands, the audience shook their heads.

Everyone knows what kind of character this king has in the alien world.

"I may not win, but I won't lose so badly."

Wang Ye lay on the audience stand, thinking to himself.

After all, Jin Baobao is the younger brother of his old classmate, so he still cares about him a little and can help in time if any problems arise.

However, he felt much more relieved after he discovered last night that the Western magic that this golden baby learned could actually allow him to teleport.

I can teleport, so if I can't win, at least I'll have time to admit defeat, so it's not a big problem.

"Why is he sitting down?"

The next second, the audience discovered that facing Wang Bing's attack, the golden baby actually sat down cross-legged.

"Are you going to admit defeat?"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

George sat cross-legged on the ground and waved his wand gently as Wang Bing approached.

"boom!"

Wang Bing's fist was less than a centimeter away from George, but was hit directly by the explosion curse. He vomited blood and was blown away.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought he was so powerful, but he turned out to be just a loser, wasting my time. It seems that the Wang family is getting weaker with each generation."

Looking at Wang Bing who got up again, George yawned and shook his head, and his sarcasm value instantly reached the maximum.

"I am going to kill you!"

From childhood to adulthood, he had never suffered such humiliation, especially in front of so many people.

"You are a casual cultivator who doesn't know the immensity of the heavens and the earth. You don't understand the consequences of angering me, and you don't know my true strength. In this case, I will let you see my power of summoning spirits and sending generals!"

(End of this chapter)