Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 127 Why aren't you smiling? Are you just naturally averse to smiling?

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The next morning.

Wang Feng carefully prepared a nutritious breakfast for Mu Nujiao and Mu Ningxue.

The two women leaned against Wang Feng, letting him feed them bite by bite of the fragrant and tender Old Beijing chicken roll.

...

Two hours later, a crisp knock sounded on the door.

Shaka stood outside the door in a long purple dress.

Are you all ready?

Her amethyst-like eyes swept over the Nationalist team members who were fully prepared to go.

(P.S.: I glanced at the original work, and Shaka seems to be described as a blonde, blue-eyed Persian cat, but in the manga she has purple hair, purple eyes, and a purple earring. This article will use the manga's image.)
After receiving an affirmative answer, Shaka led everyone through the campus in the morning light to a magnificent circular building.

This is Arena Number Four, entirely crafted from precious sedimentary rock, which is said to be impervious to ordinary high-level magic.

In the center of the arena, twelve students dressed in uniform were already on high alert.

They all possessed an extraordinary air about them, their eyes gleaming with confidence.

In the audience, several elders who appeared to be mentors were whispering among themselves, occasionally casting disdainful glances their way.

"This is the Chinese National Team? It looks nothing special." A male coach with a mustache sneered.

The female tutor next to him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, chimed in: "Chinese universities can't even rank in the top ten in the world, yet they dare to challenge us? Ignorance is bliss."

These words clearly reached Wang Feng and Nan Jue's ears.

A cold smile crept across Wang Feng's lips.

Look down on them?
very good!

Shaka pointed to the students of the Holy Academy of Ohos in the center of the arena and said:
“These are your opponents today.” Her purple eyes darted around. “They are all elites of the academy, and even the weakest of them has been accumulating experience at the advanced level for two years.”

“切磋规则如下：可选择1V1、5V5或6V6替补制。禁止使用任何魔具、魔器，点到为止。”

Wang Feng nodded slightly, then turned to face his teammates with a sharp gaze: "Choose your own opponents."

A dangerous smile curled at the corner of his lips. "If we lose, then get ready for extra training!"

Upon hearing this, everyone shuddered.

"Captain, do I have to play too?" Nan Rongni asked timidly, raising her hand.

She is a healing mage, and although she minors in plant magic, it would be a bit presumptuous of her to think she could compete with the elites of the Holy Academy of Ohos with just plant magic.

Wang Feng's gaze lingered on her for a moment: "I don't expect you to win, but you absolutely cannot lose!"

These words sent a shiver down Nan Rongni's spine, but also ignited a fierce fighting spirit in the eyes of the other team members.

"Who wants to go first?" Shaka's purple eyes flickered.

"I'll go first!" Mo Fan took a step forward, his eyes gleaming with eagerness.

Shaka nodded slightly: "Please choose your opponent."

Mo Fan's gaze swept over the twelve trainees, and he finally casually pointed to the largest one among them: "Let's go with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of snickers erupted from the side of the Holy Academy of Ohos.

"This guy actually chose Spike!" one student chuckled, covering his mouth.

"Spike might not be number one here, but he's definitely in the top three!" another person added.

"With the strength of a high-level expert in three systems, dealing with contestants from small countries who just came to Venice to make up the numbers should be a piece of cake, right?"

"I bet this fight will end in five minutes!"

"Five minutes? That's giving them too much credit! Three minutes!"

"If you ask me, one minute is enough!"

"..."

As Mo Fan listened to these harsh comments, his face grew increasingly dark.

"Enough!" Shaka's purple eyes sharpened. "Spike, stay. The rest of you, leave the arena!"

The students of the Holy Academy of Ohos immediately fell silent and quickly retreated to the sidelines.

Zhao Manyan raised an eyebrow upon seeing this: "Is this purple-haired girl so prestigious in the academy?" Wang Feng crossed his arms and said calmly, "She's a top candidate for the next student council president. After the current president graduates, the position will undoubtedly belong to her."

"Student council president?" Zhao Manyan's eyes lit up, as if he had suddenly remembered something.

His brother's fiancée also seems to be studying here.
Then he revealed a lewd smile.

...

In the arena, the high-level instructor acting as referee waved his arm: "The sparring begins!"

Spike took the initiative, sketching out constellations at an astonishing speed.

In just three breaths, a dazzling summoning constellation had taken shape.

The moment the dimensional gate opened, eight jet-black unicorn tiger lizards roared out, each exuding the ferocious aura of a general-level warrior.

"Roar--"

The lead tiger lizard leaped forward, its sharp claws carving deep furrows in the ground.

Mo Fan's pupils contracted slightly as he heard those mocking words again.

A wildly arrogant smile suddenly appeared on his lips!

"Little Flame Princess! Come help Daddy beat this up!"

In an instant, the entire arena seemed to have fallen into a furnace, with the air distorted by the high temperature.

A delicately beautiful little girl leaped out from Mo Fan's chest. When she saw the eight ferocious unicorn tiger lizards rushing towards her, she wrinkled her little nose in disgust.

"Ring~"

Little Flame Princess let out a soft snort and transformed into a stream of fire that entered Mo Fan's body.

"Meteor Fist - Nine Dragons!"

Mo Fan's body was instantly engulfed in blazing inferno, and his right fist, carrying destructive energy, slammed down.

Wherever the fist passed, the eight great general-level tiger lizards were blown to pieces before they could even let out a wail.

The blasted-out rocky ground was cratered into a charred pit three meters in diameter, with magma-like flames flowing along its edges.

"Fire Elemental Holy Spirit!" In the audience, an old mentor who studied elemental beings suddenly stood up, his glasses sliding down to the tip of his nose.

But Mo Fan's offensive was far from over.

Behind him, a series of magnificent fire-themed star charts suddenly unfolded, eventually forming a dazzling fire constellation.

"Heavenly Flame Funeral - Flame Princess Sword Feather!"

Thousands of sword feathers bloomed in the void, each containing destructive energy.

Spike's expression changed drastically, and he hastily activated his armor and shield magical artifacts.

The next second, he was completely engulfed by devastating sword feathers.

Boom boom boom——

Amidst the continuous explosions, Spike's figure appeared and disappeared in the firelight.

His priceless magical artifact melted at a visible speed under the scorching flames, and finally shattered with a 'crack'.

When the flames died down, Spike, his body charred black, knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The entire arena fell silent, and all the students who had previously mocked them gaped with their mouths agape.

"Referee, shouldn't we announce the result now?" Wang Feng said.

He was not surprised by this result.

In this timeline, Mo Fan was not burdened by the demonic system, and his overall cultivation level was even higher than that of Mo Fan in the original timeline.

Fire, lightning, and shadow elements have all reached a high-level standard, especially the fire element with Little Flame Princess, which has reached the second level of the high-level standard.

Defeating an arrogant peer is not a problem at all.

The judges of the Holy Academy of Ohos finally came to their senses.

"Inspike used a magical artifact, China National Team wins!"

Mo Fan flicked his wrist, looking down disdainfully at the group from the Holy Academy of Ohos:
"Why aren't you laughing? Are you just naturally averse to smiling?"

(End of this chapter)