Versatile Mage: Hell Starts, but the Shadow King

Chapter 142 The momentum of winning the championship, the recognized BOSS - Cheng Xiao!
The Nanrong family did not waste any time and directly transferred 1 billion to Cheng Xiao, which was barely the price of half of Xinghai Tianmai.

The next day, Cheng Xiao did as the Nanrong family wished and did not insist on his request when the Mu clan leader came to plead for mercy.
"Thank you, Councillor Cheng, for letting bygones be bygones and forgiving Mu Tingying." Mu clan leader Mu Qian said with a smile.

Mu Xing is an old fox and knows how to deal with the situation now, even though Cheng Xiao is a junior to him.

To be able to sit in the position of clan leader, it turns out that he is not an easy person to deal with.
"This time, you, the Mu family, have to thank Nan Rongni. I have some friendship with her and she came to see me yesterday." Cheng Xiao mentioned simply.

Mu Xing understood Cheng Xiao's meaning instantly and went straight to the hall.

Cheng Xiao changed the subject and continued:

"I have forgiven you, but I don't know if you, the Mu family, will come after me to settle the score later."

"Councilor Cheng, I don't understand." Mu Qian frowned.

"Everything started with the dispute between Mu Ningxue and Mu Tingying. If Patriarch Mu doesn't understand, you can go back and ask." Cheng Xiao said:

"That's all. We still have to prepare for the competition in two days."

"Councilman Cheng has fought for the country. Thank you for your hard work."

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Cheng Xiao smiled. He didn't care whether Mu Heng really didn't know or was pretending not to know.

In short, how he would deal with Mu Ningxue after the National Government Competition was over would all depend on Mu's attitude.
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A few days later, the finals of the National Government Competition were held in Venice.

People from various countries gradually came to Venice, and the small city was almost filled with tourists.

In desperation, Venice had to impose restrictions on tourists.

The culprit for Venice being so crowded is naturally the final of the battle between the national governments.
The flags of the thirty-two countries that entered the finals were hung high.

As the sun rises, the sound of magic salutes resounds throughout Venice!

The dazzling sunlight fell on the energetic faces of the students from each national team.

Everyone listened to the war song and enjoyed the envy, admiration, and high hopes of people all over the world.
After the Doge of Venice finished his opening remarks, the exciting drawing of lots began.

The captains of the thirty-two national teams came on stage to draw lots.

Originally, this kind of thing was done by the instructor, but gradually it was handed over to the team leader.

It can be considered an honor, after all, the draw process is broadcast live and the captains will show their faces in front of the whole world.

Those captains who are slightly famous will cause quite a stir among the audience in the live broadcast room.

As soon as Cheng Xiao came on stage, the live broadcast platform's server was almost blown up.

If it weren't for the extremely high upper limit that this magical device can withstand, the entire server would have exploded on the spot.

Needless to say, Cheng Xiao's current reputation is well-known.

Leading the Kyushu Kokufu team to become the strongest dark horse of this tournament is secondary.

Just the title of killing the cardinal is enough to make even those respected magic elders want to meet him in person.

The instructors, students and others in the audience also cast their eyes towards Cheng Xiao, and had already memorized Cheng Xiao's face.

This will be the biggest boss of this National Team!
Japan national team area.

Wangyue Qianxun looked at Cheng Xiao's brilliant figure and was a little dazed for a moment.

"Cheng Xiaojun"

US National Team Area.

Oluna looked at Gisai, the elder of the Freedom Temple beside her, and said with a smile:

"He is the strongest man of this session that I told you about."

"I've heard of it." Giselle frowned slightly.
"It seems that my disciple will encounter great difficulties."

“He’s going to win.”

"Are you speaking to him?" "Elder Giselle, this is an undeniable fact."

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Giselle's eyelids twitched, she snorted coldly, and shut up.

With Cheng Xiao's current momentum to win the championship, no one can match him even if all the other 31 national teams are brought out.

The recognized BOSS of this year's world university competition
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"Who was picked?" After Cheng Xiao left the court, everyone came over.

"Japan." Cheng Xiao took out the draw results.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but say:
"Isn't Japan too miserable? The captain left them with a lot of psychological trauma when they were in the National Pavilion before.

"They didn't show any performance in the Mediterranean race, and now we meet them again in the first game of the finals."

“It’s a bit miserable.”

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For some reason, everyone began to sympathize with the Japanese Kokufu team.

I have been abused since the beginning of the training, and I met him in the first round of the finals.

When the Japanese Kokufu team saw that they were going to play against the Kyushu Kokufu team, everyone looked more upset than if they had eaten shit.

"What a joke! Why is it the Kyushu Kokufu team again? Is our luck so bad?"

"This is too much! This is too much! We were always beaten by Jiuzhou before, and now we are the first to meet Jiuzhou Guofu team in the finals!"

"Ms. Qianxun was completely defeated by the captain of the Kyushu team. Do we still have a chance of winning?"

I don't know who said this, but everyone glared at him first, and then looked at Mochizuki Chisaki.

At this moment, Mochizuki Chixun acted like a mentor, but her beautiful eyes were always directed towards the Kyushu Kokufu team.

To be precise, she should have been looking at Cheng Xiao, the man who was playing with her like a fool!

"Miss Qianxun is indeed still very concerned about that failure. She has never taken her eyes off Cheng Xiao since he entered the venue." Shao Hegu said in a deep voice.

"As a teacher, I can't let go of being humiliated by the other student." Ming Bu Song said helplessly:

"But Cheng Xiao is so scary, how should we deal with it?!"

He asked a question that everyone was concerned about.

The Japanese team is not bad, and can barely be considered in the upper middle level among the 32 teams.

But in front of Cheng Xiao, even a superpower would be worried.
Fujikata Nobuko looked at Mochizuki Chisaki and said in a deep voice:

"Chisaki!"

Mochizuki Chixun reluctantly withdrew her gaze from Cheng Xiao and looked at Fujikata Nobuko in confusion.

She was still looking at Cheng Xiaojun, why interrupt her?
"What do you think of this game?" asked Nobuko Fujikata.

"First, give up and preserve your strength. Second, simply send a few weaker students to go through the motions. Don't reveal too many cards."

Mochizuki Chixun spoke out the solution without any further thought.

Nobuko Fujikata frowned. Even though she didn't want to admit it, the answer given by Chisaki Mochizuki was indeed correct.

You have to fight the big boss at the very beginning of the game. What else can you do except give up or keep your trump card to deal with the next game?
Everyone knew that from the moment they were drawn to Kyushu Kokufu, the Japanese Kokufu team had no chance of winning.
"What's your choice?" Nobuko Fujikata handed over the choice.

"Give up." Mochizuki Chisaki blurted out.

"Okay, then it's up to you."

Nobuko Fujikata actually agreed, and agreed without hesitation.

Mochizuki Chixun couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Cheng Xiaojun, how much more famous can you be?
(End of this chapter)