Chapter 160: An Easy First Victory, Mochizuki Chisaki's 'Revenge'
Shao Hegu's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted, "I give up!"
Before he could finish his words, the referee who was waiting on the sidelines rushed over like lightning and pulled Shao and Gu away from the danger zone.
Even after landing safely, the face of this Sakura Country genius was still frozen with an elusive look of horror.
powerful!
Breathtakingly powerful!
So strong that it makes people despair!
His most powerful killer move, which he was proud of, was manipulated like child's play in the opponent's hands.
The opponent clearly didn't cast any chaos magic, but easily bounced his magic back!
And its power has not decreased at all, it is even stronger than before!
Is this the Chinese legend of giving others a taste of your own medicine?
This made Shao Hegu feel a strong sense of bitterness.
How come such a monster appeared in this class?
And they met in the first round!
…
On the field, as Shao and Gu were led away by the referee, Wang Feng turned his attention to other battles.
Ming Bushong's shadow ability was useless in front of Ai Jiangtu.
His proud shadow-hiding technique was nowhere to be found under Ai Jiangtu's powerful mental strength.
In just two rounds, Ming Bushong was forced into a desperate situation and was eventually eliminated by Ai Jiangtu.
The attention of the remaining three members of the Sakura team had long been diverted by the defeat of Shao Hegu and Ming Bu Song.
When they saw the two strongest men being defeated one after another, their fighting spirit instantly collapsed and they chose to admit defeat without hesitation.
"Tsk, how boring! My concubine hasn't had enough fun yet!"
Jiang Yu complained dissatisfiedly, and Ye Luosha in his arms was expressing the same dissatisfaction with his amber eyes.
Jiang Shaoxu shook her long hair angrily, "My warm-up was just beginning and it's over!"
Mu Nujiao also sighed, she didn't have a very good time either.
However, she also discovered that the other party had no intention of fighting with them and was only defending.
"Stop complaining, there are still many games to come." Wang Feng comforted.
At this moment, the entire Chinese land is boiling!
Inside the Venice stadium, the Chinese audience erupted in deafening cheers.
Shouts soared into the sky: "Huaxia! We will win!"
In front of the TV, countless Chinese people jumped up from the sofa excitedly.
In the streets and alleys, cheers rose one after another.
The Huaxia Magic Forum was instantly flooded with comments:
[9987th Floor] "Oh my god! This crushing game makes my scalp tingle!"
[9988th Floor] "Wang Feng yyds! That time lag is just too awesome!"
[9989th Floor] "Who said our Chinese team only knows how to defend and counterattack? This attack has the Sakura team at a loss!"
[9990th Floor] "The market is open! The odds for this year's champion have been refreshed!"
[9991st Floor] "Don't leave upstairs! I just pawned all my belongings!"
[9992F] "Hahaha, I'm rich! I put down three months' salary and bet on the Chinese team to win!"
In a university dormitory, a boy suddenly opened the window and shouted to the night sky: "China is awesome!"
This immediately attracted responses from the entire dormitory building.
At a street stall, strangers toasted to each other, and the beer foam sparkled cheerfully under the lights.
…
After leaving the stadium, Wang Feng disguised himself and came to the official betting site in Venice.
Long before the game, he had placed a bet of 500 million on the Chinese team to win the championship and 300 million on the Chinese team to defeat the Sakura team.
It’s not that he didn’t want to place additional bets, but the bonus amount had reached the upper limit and the odds were directly closed.
However, after calculating, excluding the principal, Wang Feng still made a net profit of 100 million.
Just as he was about to leave quietly, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him: "Wang Feng!"
Wang Feng paused, turned around and saw Lingling smiling proudly.
"Why are you here? And you can recognize me?" Wang Feng was surprised.
Lingling crossed her arms, raised an eyebrow, and said, "I've known you for so many years, I'd recognize you even if you were ashes! As for coming here..." She waved the receipt in her hand, "Of course I'm here to collect the gambling money."
Wang Feng frowned. "What if he doesn't learn well at such a young age and becomes addicted to gambling?"
"Pah!" Lingling's eyes widened. "You were the one who suddenly bet 300 million before the market closed, weren't you? If it weren't for you, I could have made an extra 5 million!"
Venice's handicap uses a live handicap mechanism, and the odds will change in real time based on the bets of both parties.
Wang Feng touched his nose awkwardly.
"How about I treat you to a meal?" Wang Feng asked.
"I want to eat the Michelin three-star Platinum Tomahawk steak!" Lingling said.
"Okay, no problem, let's go."
…
The night deepens.
Wang Feng arrived as promised and saw Mochizuki Qianxun standing under the lamppost from afar.
She was wearing an ink-black kimono with an exquisite silver belt tied around her waist.
"You asked me out so late at night," Wang Feng stood in front of her, a faint smile on his face, "Could it be that you want to settle the score with me privately because of the game today?"
Mochizuki Chixun slowly raised her head, the moonlight illuminating her delicate face.
The silver earrings swayed gently with her movements, making her skin look as delicate as cream.
She took a step forward, the hem of her kimono swaying slightly with her steps.
"Shouldn't Chisaki do this?" she asked softly, a hint of laziness in her voice.
The distance between them suddenly shortened, and Wang Feng could clearly smell the faint scent of cherry blossoms in her hair, mixed with the fresh scent after bathing, which was particularly seductive in the night.
"Are you ready then?" Wang Feng's eyes darkened and his voice became a little deeper.
"Of course~" Mochizuki Chixun raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her slender fingers gently opened her collar.
Under the dim light, one could see a gray-brown magic vine wrapped around her delicate collarbone. The vine dug deep into her snow-white skin, leaving a circle of red marks around it.
"It seems like you came prepared~" Wang Feng chuckled, and his warm palms naturally wrapped around her slender waist.
"Do you like it, Wang Fengjun?" Mochizuki Qianxun leaned on his chest, her eyes moving with a hint of seduction.
"Of course~" Wang Feng's fingertips gently stroked her collarbone, "Have you found a good place?"
Mochizuki Chixun smiled sweetly, and her slender fingers slid into his palm.
"Come with Qianxun, Wang Feng will definitely like it." She took Wang Feng's hand and led him towards a park not far away.
…
Mmm~
Oh~
kimochii
…
Deep in the flower bed, the branches and leaves rustled without wind.
As Venice was hosting the National Competition, the number of mages patrolling the streets was several times greater than usual.
"There seems to be some movement over there?" A young wizard stopped.
The old wizard who led the team glanced at the peaceful flower bed and shook his head. "It's just the night wind. Continue patrolling."
When the footsteps faded away, the space above the flower bed suddenly began to ripple like water waves.
Wang Feng stepped out of the void holding Mochizuki Chixun's waist. The latter's kimono was slightly messy.
"Are you convinced?" Wang Feng smiled as he looked at Mochizuki Chixun who was leaning in his arms and breathing slightly.
"Wang Fengjun's 'strength' is indeed well-deserved." Mochizuki Chixun's eyes were red, and her voice was a little soft, "Chixun, I admit defeat."
Wang Feng chuckled and leaned close to her ear: "Next time, why not bring a 'sister' to help?"
Mochizuki Chisaki couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard that.
"That's a nice thought~"
(End of this chapter)
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