MM Racing Chapter 65 What a huge black pot
Chapter 65 What a huge black pot
Chapter 65 What a huge black pot
Both sides arrived at a competition field that was almost the size of a football field. The entire field was covered with green grass, a lush and green expanse.
"Do you know how many people are jealous of you? Resources that we risk our lives to obtain, you get them just by talking. Hand over these resources that you don't deserve, and maybe I'll go easy on you and save you some medical expenses," Zhang Youhe said coldly.
Mo Fan smiled dismissively; such a minor character wasn't worth his serious attention.
"Mo Fan, Zhang Youhe, ranked 736th, must be one of the so-called 'most useless' people you mentioned. If you can't even beat him, either do as I just said, or get out of the Fire Academy yourself. I can admit that there are some useless people mixed in with my Fire Academy, but I can't tolerate students who are not only incompetent but also shameless, like you!" Wei Rong said.
"Let's call it start." Mo Fan didn't want to waste any more words. If they wanted to fight, they should fight. This wasn't a theatrical performance.
Wei Rong just smiled coldly, and then called for the start.
The next second, a cheer erupted throughout the arena.
They were the crowd who loved watching the excitement the most, especially since Mo Fan had angered most of them. They all wished they could personally take part in the fight and beat Mo Fan to a pulp.
Zhang Youhe, sitting in the arena, had a bright smile on his face. While seemingly casually mocking Mo Fan, he connected the star trails and quickly assembled them into a star map.
His smile quickly froze, and he had only managed to depict half of the star map.
"So fast! How can this guy draw star maps so fast?!" Zhang Youhe's face was full of astonishment, and his horrified eyes were filled with the dazzling flames burning around Mo Fan.
"Useless people talk too much. This is a life-or-death battle, and you're still putting on an act!"
Flames gathered, and Mo Fan threw a punch. Flames erupted from his fist like a small volcano, transforming into a huge fist in flight, forming a massive fan-shaped area that slammed into Zhang Youhe!
Jang Woo-hyuk was dumbfounded. He had only drawn half of the star map, and the other party had already released magic!
He frantically used his defensive magic item, but unfortunately it was not enough to withstand Mo Fan's flames.
Jang Woo-hyuk was blasted away by Mo Fan's flames...
boom!
Jang Woo-hyuk flew in an arc and crashed heavily below the edge of the barrier, his body clearly bearing many burn marks.
"I wonder how I managed to get to 736th place." Mo Fan blew on his fist to extinguish the last trace of flame.
Wei Rong clenched his fists, his lips twitching slightly, as if something inside him was swelling.
"This kid is pretty good," Teacher Bai Mei said with a smile.
"Hmph! He only defeated Zhang Youhe; there are many stronger than him!" Wei Rong said.
He didn't intend to defeat Mo Fan as the first challenger; someone without much strength naturally wouldn't dare to make boastful claims.
"Sigh, looks like I'll have to put in some effort today." Teacher Bai Mei walked lightly toward the edge of the competition arena.
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Next up was a female student ranked 645th. She immediately assumed a defensive stance, but seeing that this female student was skilled in both water and fire cultivation, Mo Fan didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Cultivating both water and fire, isn't that a bit contradictory?" Mo Fan said, a ball of fire igniting in his hand as he looked at the female student in front of him.
"Mind your own business!" The female student was still stubborn, but Mo Fan blasted her away with a fireball.
Wei Rong unsurprisingly called on the next challenger.
"I need to use the restroom," Mo Fan said, raising his hand.
"go!"
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Mo Fan indeed refused to take responsibility and made various excuses to delay the continuous challenges, which also allowed his magical energy to recover.
"There are only a few challengers, what exactly are you trying to do? Instead of dragging this out, you might as well just admit defeat!" Wei Rong said to Mo Fan in a fit of anger.
"Why should I admit defeat? There was something wrong with the food Lao Lu made today. Can't I get an upset stomach?" Mo Fan responded confidently to his three trips to the toilet.
Lu Jie, who had just sat down, was stunned when he heard Mo Fan pin the blame on him.
Good, good, good, what a huge scapegoat!
Mo Gouzi, you're really something!!!
You wait, once you're done fighting, I'll make you suffer!
One after another, Mo Fan has already challenged six people.
These six people also consumed about a third of Mo Fan's fire nebula.
If he uses intermediate-level spells a few more times, his mana will be depleted!
"Next, Zheng Jiahui... Hmm??" Wei Rong frowned immediately after saying the name.
Why is the last-place student here to join in the fun?
With his strength, he wouldn't last a single round against Mo Fan before being defeated.
Judging from Zheng Jiahui's timid appearance, it must be his first time on a stage with so many people; his whole body was still trembling.
But when Mo Fan saw him, it was as if he had seen a savior, and his eyes lit up instantly.
As expected!
Sure enough, as soon as Zheng Jiahui came on stage, the entire Fire Academy burst into laughter.
"Let's begin," Wei Rong said impatiently.
Mo Fan stood in front of Zheng Jiahui and saw that he was almost curled up in a ball. He couldn't help but sigh: "What are you afraid of? It's just a performance, or do you have some kind of trauma, a fear of fighting?"
"No...no, I'm not afraid of fighting, I just..." Zheng Jiahui stammered.
"Forget it, you can't cast mid-level magic, but you should be able to cast early-level magic, right? Don't tell me you can't even connect seven star points and try to knock me down with your fists, that would be too fake," Mo Fan said.
"My classmates will look down on me if I do that," Zheng Jiahui hesitated.
Mo Fan probably understood Zheng Jiahui's feelings now: she was insecure!
"Fine, fine, now open your eyes and look around. Who in the entire Fire Academy respects you? Even the girls who know how to respect people only have pity in their eyes. I don't know if you have a crush on anyone, but if you see mockery, pity, or even a blank expression in her eyes, don't you think your situation isn't bad enough?"
"Your cultivation level is clearly not low, yet you're so insecure that you can't even cast a single spell. I think you shouldn't be a mage; you're simply not suited for this profession!" Mo Fan said, sounding rather disappointed.
Zheng Jiahui's face changed, and she stared intently at Mo Fan, saying angrily, "What do you know!"
Mo Fan laughed, realizing that his words had clearly touched a nerve.
Come on, boy, use your magic to defeat me! That way I'll be last and won't have to face challenges from over two hundred people!
(End of this chapter)