Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 164 Our Chinese team is best at slapping faces.

Lingling crossed her arms and glanced at Wang Feng sideways, her little face full of disdain.

She suddenly remembered something, tilted her head and asked, "Hey, doesn't the Chinese team have a match today? How come you, as the captain, are still here leisurely?"

"A competition?" Wang Feng frowned slightly. "Who is the opponent?"

"The Spanish team!" Lingling rolled her eyes. "You haven't even forgotten the schedule, have you?"

Wang Feng, from Spain, thoughtfully stroked his chin.

He vaguely remembered that there was a mage in the Spanish team with great natural talent, but he couldn't recall the specific abilities for the moment.

"Since there's a match, let's go watch it." Wang Feng casually straightened his collar, and before leaving, he didn't forget to remind her, "Oh, and remember to order something for your sister Xin Xia; she must be hungry when she wakes up."

Lingling's little face suddenly flushed slightly, and she muttered softly, "Sister Xinxia?"

By the time she came to her senses, Wang Feng had already disappeared through the doorway.

Lingling stared at the empty corridor, and for some reason, her heart suddenly started beating faster.

……

When Wang Feng arrived at the Dragon Tooth Arena, the preparation phase for the match had already begun. Both the Chinese and Spanish teams were already standing in the center of the arena, but the match was still delayed.

Ten water mages, dispatched by the Venetian authorities, were seen surrounding the edge of the arena, casting spells simultaneously, causing a torrent of water to rapidly flood the area.

The originally solid earthen ground was submerged at a visible speed, turning into a vast ocean in the blink of an eye.

The athletes could only stand on a few protruding rock peaks.

"This is absolutely shameless!"

"This is blatant bullying!"

The audience erupted in chaos, with angry shouts from the Chinese viewers rising and falling.

Even ordinary people who don't understand magic know that Spain is best at water magic, which is clearly blatant favoritism!

As soon as Wang Feng reached the spectator area, he heard Mo Fan, Jiang Yu, and others angrily cursing:

"Holy crap! Could this be any more shameless?"

"The officials themselves are cheating; they've lost all sense of shame?"

"Damn the Venice organizing committee!"

"Ha, if you can't handle losing, just say so." An arrogant voice came from the other end of the stands.

Wang Feng looked up and saw a blond, blue-eyed young man with his arms crossed, his face bearing an undisguised sarcasm.

"Who is this person? What's he doing here?" Wang Feng asked calmly.

"The captain's back?" Mo Fan grinned. "This guy is Prince Banbo of Spain, a foul-mouthed bastard."

"You!" Prince Banbo's face darkened. "You're the one with a foul mouth! Your whole family has a foul mouth!"

Mo Fan shrugged, a smug smile on his face.

Banbo took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and with feigned elegance, straightened his collar and sneered, "A mere one hundred million is nothing. If you can't handle the game, you shouldn't have gambled with this prince in the first place!"

"One hundred million?" Wang Feng raised an eyebrow.

Mo Fan chuckled twice and explained, "This guy came over before the competition and was being sarcastic. I couldn't resist and made a bet with him."

Wang Feng gave a curt "Oh," glanced at Ban Bo, and said calmly, "Denial? We Chinese always keep our word. However," he added with a slight smile, "I hope that in the end, it won't be you who denies it."

He wasn't worried at all that the Chinese team would lose.

Standing in the Dragon Fang Arena at this moment are Ai Jiangtu, Mu Ningxue, Jiang Shaoxu, Zhao Manyan, and Nan Rongni!
With Mu Ningxue around, a single Ice Crystal Bow strike would be enough to freeze the entire water area and instantly kill the entire Spanish team!
Not to mention, Ai Jiangtu is also in charge!
Prince Banbo felt a chill run down his spine under Wang Feng's gaze, but quickly regained his arrogance, coldly snorting, "Pretending! Just wait and see how you cry later!"

…As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, the entire Water Arena erupted in cheers.

Mu Ningxue lightly touched the ground with her toes, and a pair of crystal-clear wind wings suddenly unfolded behind her.

The wings, formed from pure wind elements, refracted a dreamlike halo in the sunlight, making her graceful figure appear as if a celestial maiden had descended to earth.

Her exquisitely beautiful face appeared even more stunning under the reflection of the wind wings, making her look like an elven queen from an icy land.

"Ice Realm - Light and Ethereal Wind!"

A clear, cold voice resounded throughout the venue. Mu Ningxue crossed her hands in front of her chest, and in an instant, two domains were activated simultaneously.

The icy blue chill spread wildly from her center, while the cyan wind element formed a small whirlwind around her.

Two completely different magical energies merged perfectly within her, demonstrating a breathtaking control over magic.

Just then, Nan Rongni's support magic descended at the opportune moment:

"Holy Chant - Enhancement!"

A golden beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping Mu Ningxue completely.

The enhanced ice magic surged instantly, and the biting cold swept across the entire arena with overwhelming force.

Spectators could even see the water vapor in the air condense into tiny ice crystals in an instant, causing the temperature in the entire stadium to drop sharply.

Click click click——

The sickening freezing sound kept ringing out.

In just a few seconds, the originally turbulent water arena was transformed into a frozen world.

The waters that the Spanish team had high hopes for were now all covered in thick ice.

Countless sharp icicles protrude from the ice surface, gleaming with a chilling light in the sunlight.

The smug looks on the Spanish athletes' faces froze instantly.

They were horrified to discover that their carefully prepared water magic had become their opponent's most powerful ally.

The entire Dragon Fang Arena has become Mu Ningxue's personal ice and snow kingdom!

...

"Hiss—it's so cold! This ice magic is terrifying!"

A spectator, his teeth chattering, was tightly wrapped in his coat, yet his eyes remained fixed on the beautiful figure on stage. "And she's so beautiful! Who is she?"

A seasoned spectator wearing a baseball cap smiled mysteriously: "Her name is Mu Ningxue. I heard," he lowered his voice, "that she's a genius ice mage personally trained by Captain Wang Gefeng!"

"What?!" A chorus of exclamations erupted around them. A young girl's eyes widened: "Such a powerful ice mage was actually trained by Wang Feng? Just how strong must Wang Feng himself be?"

"Tch, you didn't even watch the opening match?" The spectator in the baseball cap scoffed. "That god-like guy who defeated the Japanese captain with one finger is Wang Feng!"

Prince Banbo listened to the surrounding discussions, his face growing increasingly grim.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh: "Impossible! This must be cheating! How could the waterways of Venice be like this?"

"Shut up." Mo Fan picked at his ear impatiently. "If you can't handle losing, just say so. Our Chinese team is the best at slapping people in the face."

Meanwhile, on the field, Mu Ningxue had already raised her slender hand, and the Ice Crystal Bow slowly took shape in her palm.

The temperature in the entire arena plummeted again, and thick frost formed on the barrier of the Dragon Fang Arena.

"The game should end now."

(End of this chapter)