Versatile Mage

“It's all a bunch of idiots, it's all a bunch of idiots. With your strength, let alone blocking superpowers like Russia, the United States and England, even some developing countries in South-East Asia and Africa can't fight. If Lu Yilin leaves, can't you help him like a piece of mud? Do you have to turn our national challenge chapter into a sign-off seal to be happy?!” A coarse voice swung around the entire palace, hearing the embarrassment of those coming from other schools.

And the nine members of the National Palace, one face like ash, this Bai Dongwei teacher was so grumpy, in front of so many other school students, to leave them so numbered to nothing.

Also sign the seal... although many countries have successfully received the challenge seal from them before, but don't come to the extent of the seal!

After all, Lu Yilin is in a small crisis. Due to their previous mistakes, so few resources have been allocated to them. Other countries have been forced to familiarize themselves, including the state team in their own country. All of them are said to be high-ranking. How can they resist a new wave of offense if none of them have reached high-ranking guards?

“Teacher Bai, please forgive the boss and send us the resources first, or we will really be hanged and beaten.” Oriental spoke violently.

“Huh, you think I don't want to, don't look at what you guys did a while ago!! You lost so much in Thailand! I'm telling you, the Egyptian team has arrived, you're going to lose again, don't talk about resources, and it's all a question of keeping you as keepers. Seriously, I'm not so angry because I can't get it fixed as others lose. I'm as middle class as you are, you can't fight it!” Bai Dongwei scolded.

Dongfang is afraid to speak again.

He hated it too, if he got the nomination contest, that's not the case, how could their Oriental family give him two or three galactic pulses to help him hit the upper order, but now it's good, the only galactic pulse was used by him, and the result was a failure to progress, and he fell directly into the team of the national embassy, and the hard times don't know when it will be.

“Teacher Baek, the Egyptian team has arrived.” Brother Jun walked forward and awkwardly interrupted Bai Dongwei's curse.

“Here we are?? So soon, where, where? Blackface, get out of the way, I can't see!” Bai Dongwei watched for half a day and was stunned not to see the team of the Egyptian state capital.

Brother Jun pointed to Sayid, who had a dark face, and whispered: “That's him. They sent a man to challenge the Chinese State Palace. One man is enough. ”

Brother Jun spoke Chinese. After listening to this sentence, Bai Dongwei's face rose as red as Zhang Fei's fury. He felt that a noise was about to come out of his mouth.

“Are you alone??” Bai Dongwei held his breath and confirmed it.

“Just one, they said there were other important things.” Brother Jun lowered his voice.

“Too much bullshit!!” Bai Dongwei shouted, almost didn't rush up to break the guy's long neck!!

What do you mean by challenging the Chinese National Palace, just by yourself??

His White Dongwei teaches students, a man who can top half the sky, the little Egyptian still treats it like a phoenix into a lower chicken nest.

“Oriental!!” Bai Dongwei is already so angry that he doesn't give a fuck about hospitality, etiquette, etc., he just ordered out the Orient.

“Students in.” Oriental Strength also has some misty water, I don't know what the instructor asked him to do.

“Beat him up, beat him up, if he wants to walk out of bed for a week, I'll let you lie in bed for a month!!” Bai Dongwei almost growled.

Dongfang Martyrs are stupid.

What's the point??

Besides, why is the instructor so angry that this handsome foreigner stole his wife??

Not to mention, Bai Dongwei's wife is just as tough as he is, there is no reason to be stolen...

Dongfang was confused and walked to the battlefield.

“Here we go, I'm a little surprised, but I like it so direct.” Sayid laughed and his confident little cellar never converged.

“Die Egyptian old man, don't be mad at me!!” White Dongwei looked at Sayid's back and shouted rudely.

It really pissed him off, because Lu Yilin left the team a while ago, he lost the challenge that he shouldn't have lost. Who knows that these people really turned them into sick cats in the Chinese National Palace? I'm sorry for dragging them to Huangpujiang to feed dead pigs!

“Everybody get down, someone kicks the hall, and it's like fighting with a big girl.” Bai Dongwei lowered his voice and called down all the people who were practicing in the pit.

There are dozens of colleges on the pit that interact with each other, all screamed down, one full of fog, don't know what happened.

Dongfu and Sayid have gone up and had a brief conversation.

The Oriental temper was no better. When he heard that the Egyptian representative had come to kick the house, and that he had come alone, a spark was about to erupt.

Nima really took the Chinese National Palace Challenge Chapter as a stamp, you can print it by yourself, first let me put a punch mark on your dark face, how can you be confident.

“Hey, Oriental, what the hell is going on??” When one of the participants stepped down, he asked by the way.

“This nigger is the Egyptian state team, and he kicks the pavilion by himself.” Oriental replied vigorously.

“Shit, he took himself seriously, and one of us dared to kick our museum!” As soon as he heard it, he also scolded.

Soon the trainee passed the situation to the other trainees' ears. There was no surprise. All the trainees practicing here on the 100th National Palace were angry with each other and were eager to go up and beat up this arrogant Egyptian!

This kind of thing, a country will blow up, if you want some known powerful country to do this, people won't say anything, an Egyptian team, why do you look down on the Chinese State House??

“Oriental, show some real power and abuse him!! ”

“Yeah, the only thing he can do is teach him how to be modest! ”

Heard all the college students cheering themselves up, and Dongfeng took it seriously.

The scolding, the spitting, the spitting, every battle in the embassy has to do with his future, and the glory of his country. He must not be taken lightly by half.

“Wait a minute.” Sayid suddenly spoke.

“Now I know it's too late to be afraid, huh!” Oriental said intensely.

“I'm not scared, there are more of you, it's just taking a little more time for me... I want to know how I can get the Challenge Chapter, the way each museum is challenged is different, since I'm here alone today... well, you can join me, but there are some conditions for me. If it's a solo fight, or a wheel fight, there's also a rule of how many I win to get the Challenge Chapter.” The word Sayid is spoken in international language.