Versatile Mage: The Zhou Family's Young Master Forcefully Marries Mu Ningxue

Chapter 135: A Clash of Fire Against Spain
"I do not know what you're talking about."

Zhou Haoyu remained indifferent; once the arrow is released, there's no turning back.

When Banbo saw that he had no intention of letting him off the hook, his face immediately darkened.

"Are you really going to fight me to the death?" Banbo threatened.

"You can try it."

Zhou Haoyu's tone remained unyielding; the Spanish royal family was no real threat to him.

Moreover, Banbo is only one of the princes; there is an older prince above him.

When Banbo realized that a hard approach wasn't working, he had no choice but to try a softer one.

“Whatever you want, I can find a way to get it for you,” Banbo said in a low voice.

Zhou Haoyu raised an eyebrow and suddenly had a good idea.

"I've heard that your Queen is exceptionally beautiful."

Hearing this, Banbo was completely stunned. He had expected Zhou Haoyu to want a beautiful woman.

But I never expected Zhou Haoyu to have such a big appetite, asking for his mother right off the bat.
Although she wasn't his biological mother, she was his mother in terms of status.

Banbo could only try to bargain, asking, "How about a princess instead?"

"No."

Zhou Haoyu decisively refused. He had just said it casually, but this guy actually took it seriously.

Banbo's face immediately fell. Could it be that he really had no choice but to ask his mother for help?

However, if his father finds out, his fate will be dire.

But if he does nothing, he will be driven crazy.

After Banbo left, Zhao Manyan immediately came over.

"Brother Yu, what did that guy say to you? It wasn't anything threatening, was it?"

"Do you think he would dare to threaten me, given his appearance?"

Zhou Haoyu countered with a question, saying that anyone with eyes could see that Ban Bo had something on him.

Zhao Manyan thought about it again and realized that it made sense; when Prince Banbo left, he seemed completely distraught.

"Alright, now that this troublesome guy is gone, let's plan how to deal with the Spanish team."

Feng Li interrupted their conversation, saying that today's focus was on the match against Spain.

Spain's strength is similar to Italy's, making them a team not to be underestimated.

"Mentor, why don't you let me play in this match? I can't keep sitting on the bench, can I?"

Zhou Haoyu volunteered.

Although the Spanish team wasn't particularly strong, Zhou Haoyu was still eager to get on the field and beat the weaker teams after sitting on the bench for several days.

"No, Ai Jiangtu is enough."

Feng Li refused without even thinking.

"Old Feng, there's no point in holding back our strength like this. Letting Zhou Haoyu play won't affect the rest of the game."

Pang Lai stepped forward and spoke.

Pang Lai was well aware of Zhou Haoyu's abilities.

But even though he understood the situation, he was more interested in seeing Zhou Haoyu's performance in the competition.

If I don't play in this match, I'll have to wait until the treasure hunt.

Seeing that the chief had spoken, Feng Li couldn't really refute anything.

"Then Zhou Haoyu, Nan Jue, and Jiang Shaoxu."

Just then, Mo Fan's sudden appearance interrupted Feng Li's speech.

"Mentor, I haven't even had a chance to perform yet," Mo Fan said hurriedly.

Feng Li glanced at Mo Fan; Mo Fan's strength was no less than Ai Jiangtu's.

However, since Zhou Haoyu has already played his trump card, there's no need to bring Mo Fan on as well.

"Zhou Haoyu, Nan Jue, Jiang Shaoxu, Guan Yu, and Nan Rongni, the five of you come up."

Ignored, Mo Fan's lips twitched a few times. This was utterly shameless. The arena, initially a rocky arena advantageous to earth-type mages, was transformed into a water battlefield under the influence of ten water-type mages.

There are only a few rocky peaks where one can barely find a foothold, which greatly limits mages without water-based abilities.

"This was absolutely intentional."

Guan Yu frowned. This kind of water battlefield had a great advantage over water-based mages.

At least three players on the Spanish team built water systems, while none of them on their side did.

"If I had known it was a water battle, I would have let Mu Ningxue go on stage."

Jiang Shaoxu muttered in dissatisfaction.

Once the water surface is frozen, the water mage's advantage will naturally disappear.

"Game start!"

With the referee's loud announcement, the match officially began.

Zhou Haoyu did not make a move immediately, but said to Nan Jue and Guan Yu, "Don't take the initiative to attack, just protect the two support characters."

Upon hearing this, Nan Jue and Guan Yu were both taken aback.

Is the captain planning to solo again?
"Captain, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated."

Nan Jue offered a reminder that in formal competitions like this, it's best to go all out.

"Don't worry, they're just a few water-type mages."

After speaking, Zhou Haoyu's gaze locked onto the last person on the Spanish team.

Judging from his position, this person should be the one with the innate talent who can unleash a pirated version of the Cataclysmic Water Roar.

Although it's a watered-down version of the Cataclysmic Tsunami, its power is still above the high-level three.

If this guy were to actually unleash it, I'm afraid no one but him would be able to escape unscathed.

Pinor suddenly felt a chill, a chill that constantly reminded him of the danger.

"Does this person know about my talent?"

Pinor felt a sudden panic. It would take him some time to unleash the Cataclysmic Water Tsunami, and if he were interrupted, he would be doomed.

"Fran, buy me some time."

"Don't worry, I can stop him by myself."

Fran, with his blue curly hair, smiled slightly. He still remembered Prince Banbo's instructions to teach this guy a lesson.

Make him realize the power of the Spanish royal family!
Instead of waiting to be killed, Fran chose to take the initiative.

As the blue jewel-like winged magical artifact unfolded, Fran soared into the air a hundred meters high, his noble posture instantly eliciting cheers from the surrounding audience.

Fran's lips curled up slightly, but he did not get caught up in the cheers. Instead, he quickly locked his gaze on Zhou Haoyu, who was standing on Zhongyan Peak.

But the next moment, Zhou Haoyu disappeared from his sight.

"Where are they? Could they be space-type?"

Fran's pupils contracted. Spatial mages are extremely rare, and among the National Team contestants, those who have mastered the art of spatial teleportation are even fewer.

After all, only high-level players can awaken the Space element, and the number of players who can reach the high level of all three elements is extremely small.

"Fran, he's above you."

The Spanish healing mage shouted at Fran.

"what!"

Fran's expression changed drastically. Before he could even look up, he decisively drew a fire constellation.

"Heavenly Flame Fist Rain!"

Fran concentrated the Heavenly Flame Funeral in his right wrist and then blasted it towards Zhou Haoyu above his head.

Thanks to his innate talent, he can combine the Heavenly Flame Funeral and the Fierce Fist.

But in Zhou Haoyu's view, this innate talent is actually somewhat useless.

A barrage of fiery fists shot into the sky, creating a spectacular yet destructive scene that immediately stunned the surrounding audience.

"Void Domain!!"

(End of this chapter)