Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 154 A Land Full of Freedom

Before heading to the next country for training, the National Government team will undergo another rotation.

Because everyone was very strong last time and there was no rotation of students, it aroused dissatisfaction from many factions.

After all, the spots for National Academy students are highly coveted by many factions, who are eager to send their own children in to gain prestige.

Therefore, even if everyone reaches a high level, there will still be a rotation this time.

The elimination rounds are 1v1, purely based on skill.

Therefore, substitute players have the highest chance of being eliminated.

The three substitute players are Zhao Manyan, Mu Tingying, and Zu Jiming.

Zhao Manyan's defensive capabilities and the Zhao Group behind him need no further explanation. They will definitely do everything they can to avoid being eliminated, providing all the magical tools and resources they can.

The Zu and Mu families behind Zu Jiming and Mu Tingying did not have such a wealthy and powerful approach.

Ultimately, after a round of elimination.

Zu Jiming was completely kicked out of the game. Before leaving, he looked at everyone with a very unfriendly gaze, looking exactly like a vengeful and treacherous villain.

Mu Tingying defeated Jiang Yu and kicked Jiang Yu out of the National Team.

Zhao Manyan remains a substitute.

The national team players who are promoted will join the team at the next training point.

.........

The plane landed on land filled with the spirit of freedom.

We've arrived in New York, America.

Compared to the previous national pavilions, the American pavilion is now in a much stronger category.

The United States is a superpower of magic, and the Temple of Liberty, one of the world's five major magic associations, is located in New York City.

For many magicians, the Temple of Liberty is a sacred place of magic, which shows its extraordinary status.

The United States' national team is located on Liberty Island, where the Temple of Liberty is situated, and their national team players are stronger than the national team players of most other countries.

Therefore, it is the most difficult of all the national governments.

To this day, no country's government delegation has ever taken the seal of office from the United States Pavilion.

Yes, you heard it right.

not a single one!

"Is this the land of freedom?" Mo Fan exclaimed as soon as he got off the plane, taking in the American air in an epic way.

It's no different from other places.

"As a superpower in magic, the United States' National Pavilion is far more powerful than those of the other countries."

Guan Yu originally wanted to talk about the information about the American Pavilion, but when he saw Jiang Yuan's calm expression, he immediately lost the will to explain.

What good is the strength of the American Pavilion?
The undead in Jiangyuan can be easily swept away!

The group headed straight for Liberty Island.

Looking into the distance, you can see the Statue of Liberty standing on the coast, her magnificent figure rising from the ground is visually striking.

As a symbol of America, the Statue of Liberty is more than just an ordinary stone statue. It is adorned with sacred blue and brilliant gold, and even from afar, one cannot help but bow down in reverence.

Every magician who arrives here stops to look around and utters a few words of admiration to express their inner feelings.

"Wow, the Statue of Liberty is really huge!" Mo Fan exclaimed dryly.

"Yeah, it's freaking huge!" Zhao Manyan chimed in, mouth agape.

Unfortunately, neither of them was well-educated and couldn't say anything meaningful.

"You two can't keep your mouths shut. You've made the magnificent Statue of Liberty look completely unappealing. It's unbelievable," Guan Yu complained. "Stop looking, let's get ready to go to Liberty Island," Jiang Yuan said.

Only then did everyone resume moving.

Upon arriving on the island, the Temple of Liberty, having heard of the arrival of the Chinese National Government team, immediately sent its national pavilion instructor, Plant, to greet them.

"Welcome to America!" The blond-haired Plant greeted them with his hands half-raised.

"Please come inside with me. Our students from the National Academy have been waiting for a long time."

"Thank you," Jiang Yuan said, and then entered the National Pavilion.

Before long, you can see a whole wall of national flags, with an X drawn under each flag.

"What is this?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

“Oh, this is a record of the challenges from various national governments.” Plant proudly raised his index fingers and spread them apart: “We are building a magnificent wall of national pavilions, and it will be completed soon. Your China can help contribute to this project.”

"?"

Question marks appeared above everyone's heads.

Seeing that no one understood, Plant laughed and said, "We record the wins and losses of every national team that comes to challenge us. The crosses on this wall mean negative."

The wall was covered in crosses; there wasn't a single other symbol.

"So, no national government has yet been able to obtain your National Pavilion Seal?" Ai Jiangtu asked.

"That's right, we've been on a winning streak for a long time and have never lost."

Plant's smile widened, clearly showing his satisfaction with the outcome.

"Why is there a cross at the bottom of our Chinese flag?" Mo Fan asked, pointing to the Chinese flag on the wall.

"That's right, we Chinese haven't even started challenging the National Pavilion yet, so how did we get eliminated?"

Everyone quickly noticed that something was wrong.

Plant raised an eyebrow, about to answer, when a haughty voice came from the side.

"We just recorded the results in advance, is there a problem?"

As everyone looked over, a giant American man walked over. His massive muscles and thick build made it clear that he was a very strong earth magician.

His face showed obvious disdain: "You must be the Chinese National Team, right? I've already answered your questions. If you have any doubts, then let your performance speak for itself!"

Not long after the giant arrived, the other students from the American Pavilion also came over.

"Aren't you looking down on China too much?" Ai Jiangtu couldn't help but say.

"We treat all national teams equally, not just yours in China, but in other countries as well. I don't believe any university has the strength to take the National Academy's badge from us," said Fromm, a student from the American National Academy.

The National Academy students were the best of the best in the National Government team.

The American Pavilion is too arrogant!
They completely disregarded the National Team players!

"Isn't this a bit too disrespectful to us?" Guan Yu's tone turned cold.

“Respect is for the strong. If you are not strong enough, what respect can you talk about?” Fromm retorted.

"That's right, strength is the foundation of one's confidence. Your China's strength is just so-so, why should we give you respect?"

"Fuck you!"

Mo Fan's eyes widened, and he was about to start criticizing when Jiang Yuan grabbed him and laughed, "Mo Fan, don't be in such a hurry. We'll be sparring soon, why are you in such a rush?"

Mo Fan and Jiang Yuan exchanged glances and immediately understood what he meant. They laughed and said, "I'm not in a hurry. Why should I be in a hurry? A dog will be in a hurry later."

Their conversation was in Chinese, the most difficult language in the world to learn, which Fromm and his companions couldn't understand.

They only saw Jiang Yuan and the others laughing, and thought they were even easier to bully. They were plotting how to win gracefully during the sparring match.

　After thinking about it, I'll save this chapter for tonight and post it during the day along with the second chapter, so that the two chapters won't be too far apart and won't feel disjointed.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)