Utterly Crushed
Nothing more was said that night.
The next day, when Tang Miao came out, Mu Nujiao was no longer home.
He went into the room and quickly checked it over. Seeing that everything was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief. Clearly, Mu Nujiao hadn't "left."
Although I don't know how to face it, it's a good thing that the person hasn't left.
After washing up, when Tang Miao returned to his room, he stepped on Ai Tutu's bouncy breasts without any gentlemanly manners.
"The sun's shining on your butt, go out and get something to eat, don't sleep."
Ai Tutu felt like she had been brutally beaten up and didn't want to go anywhere. But Tang Miao was like a fly, buzzing around her.
Unable to bear it any longer, Ai Tutu roared, "Get the hell out of here!!!"
It's unclear what kind of resentment was behind that caused such a roar, but it startled Tang Miao. However, thinking about it, it made sense; last night's ordeal was far more serious than just a minor injury. Tang Miao then quietly left.
After leaving the apartment, he first found a breakfast shop, filled his stomach, and then headed towards the National Pavilion.
Mios was somewhat annoyed.
She was the vice-captain of the Egypt Team. Originally, they had sent Sayyid, who was considered one of the better players on their team, to deal with the Huaxia National Pavilion, so as to buy them time to do other things. They also believed that Sayyid could actually handle this kind of thing on his own.
Who would have thought that Said would stumble and be seriously injured in the backward Huaxia National Pavilion... Most importantly, he couldn't even get the medal from the Huaxia National Pavilion, which was an insult to them.
Immediately, they arrived as a whole team this time.
After they entered the National Pavilion, Instructor Bai walked over. Looking at the Egyptians with disdain, he said, "What's this team? Can't accept defeat and want another match?"
After yesterday's embarrassing display of Said by Said, the entire National Pavilion didn't have a good impression of the Egyptians.
Mios ignored what Instructor Bai said, his chin held high with arrogance, and said to Instructor Bai, "Every country has three chances to challenge again. We admit that Said lost, but we don't want to fail to even get a medal from a small country."
"Small countries!?"
Upon hearing this, Instructor Bai was furious; only a few students nearby held him back. Otherwise, he would have personally intervened.
Huaxia is a great nation, far surpassing Egypt in both land area and the strength of its mages. Moreover, it is one of the world's major powers.
The Egyptians are just a small desert country. Besides the pyramids, what right do they have to boast here?
Before Instructor Bai could continue speaking, Tang Miao's voice came from behind them. "Hey, trash, are you sore losers? Besides, your tiny place isn't even as big as one of our cities, and you dare to talk like that?"
He knew these guys from such a small place couldn't afford to lose, so he ate breakfast and rushed over. Of course, he didn't forget to bring Mu Nujiao a breakfast with him.
However, just as he walked in, he heard this stupid woman rambling on and on, looking like she had a hormonal imbalance, and he immediately retorted.
Mios, his face full of impatience and disgust, said, "And what are you?"
Said wasn't here today, so Mios didn't know he had been defeated by Tang Miao. Mainly, Tang Miao came out from behind them, and she just assumed he was some nobody.
Tang Miao, also hot-tempered, retorted, "I'm your father! You want the National Pavilion Chapter, right? Fine, I'll give you another chance. If you can beat me, you can have it."
Suppressing his murderous urge, Mios yelled, "You? I could cripple you with a single finger. Get out of my sight before I change my mind. What a backward and rude country! I'm fed up with you!"
"Protruding!"
Tang Miao looked at Instructor Bai and said, "Promise her, today we'll let these piles of garbage know their own worth!"
Instructor Bai was extremely annoyed by this commanding tone! Seriously, who the hell is the instructor here?
However, on the other hand, these Egyptian necromancy -Undead Element are not something ordinary students can handle. So he said, "He's also from our National Pavilion. He's the one who sent your team members out yesterday. If you can beat him, I'll arrange opponents for you! Best of five, you can take turns!"
Instructor Bai was completely confident in Tang Miao's abilities, as he had learned about them on his way back yesterday. However, he only said this to emphasize that his country was not a mere signatory nation!
Tang Miao felt a wave of disdain, realizing he'd been reduced to a goalkeeper... However, at this point, he naturally wouldn't try to undermine the instructors.
Mios looked at him with disdain. "Someone like you is a National Pavilion player?"
She simply couldn't imagine how someone dressed so casually and swearing so much could be a National Pavilion player.
"Come on, get on stage, and shut up!"
After saying that, Tang Miao walked towards the stage.
"That suits me perfectly. I don't want to waste a single second of my time here," Mios replied, and then walked onto the stage.
Although Instructor Bai was displeased, he still stepped aside and said, "Well then, let's begin."
As Instructor Bai finished speaking, Tang Miao conjured a bolt of lightning in an instant, which crashed down. Last time, he hadn't acted hastily because Tang Miao was waiting for the entire Egyptian team to arrive. But this time, he was going to show them that if they came to act tough, they wouldn't even have a chance to fight back!
The lightning bolt was so fast and powerful that Mios, who was preparing to summon the undead, had no choice but to give up and instead use her Shield Magic Tool.
"BOOM!!"
After a deafening roar, Mios was utterly shocked! This mere Intermediate Level lightning bolt had nearly shattered her Shield Magic Tool?!
After a flash of shock in Mios's eyes, she then felt a burning sensation.
Then they saw that the ground had inexplicably become teeming with fire elemental energy.
"Azure Phoenix! Fierce Fist! Nine Palaces!"
Tang Miao muttered something, and then "Boom boom boom!!" Nine Palaces pillars of fire shot into the sky. The moment the flames dissipated, Mios was seen unconscious, his body burned.
"Next!"
Tang Miao's approach was simple and direct; two Intermediate Level skills rendered the Egyptian vice-captain incapacitated, leaving the Egyptians completely dumbfounded.
Even the students at the National Pavilion were shocked!
"Is this the strength of the National Team?"
"No... I think even among the official team members, there probably isn't anyone stronger than him, right?"
"This guy is a monster... He can cast Intermediate Magic almost instantly..."
"..."
The students at the National Pavilion were buzzing with discussion, and even Instructor Bai there was utterly shocked. Against an opponent like Tang Miao, without some defensive measures, even high offensive power seemed utterly useless, right?
Mios may have been a bit cocky, but even if she was prepared, what could she do? She was being attacked so badly that she didn't even have a chance to make a move!
On the Egypt Team's side, the captain, Sind, with his golden skin and extremely thick eyebrows, had originally come here to watch Tang Miao make a fool of himself, but who knew that the vice-captain would kneel down at the very beginning?
The other team members were also completely dumbfounded. Was there any hope of winning this? Of course, if they used magical artifacts right from the start, they could put up a fight. But if they used high-level magical artifacts now, wouldn't they be completely exposing their trump cards?
To the Egyptians, Tang Miao was merely exceptionally talented, but his actual strength was probably only that of Intermediate Mage. They could put up a fight if they were to fight, but the key issue was that such a battle would inevitably expose their own trump cards.
This isn't a world championship, it's just National Pavilion challenge. Exposing them now won't do them any good. Everyone immediately looked at the captain.
At this moment, Captain Sind had lost his smile, and Instructor Bai announced Mios's defeat, then looked at him and asked, "Who will you send in next?"
Tang Miao was also on stage, looking at the group and saying, "Hey trash, are you still going to fight or not? Or should we bring a few more at once?"
Tang Miao's provocation naturally displeased several members of the Egyptian team! After all, they were all young at heart, and everyone had their share of short tempers.
However, Sind stopped him, and then looked at Instructor Bai with resentment and helplessness, and said, "We admit defeat."
Upon hearing that the other party was about to back down, Tang Miao immediately launched into a verbal attack. "Hey, is this all you've got? A woman got beaten up, and you still haven't admitted defeat? Are you even men?"
Upon hearing this, the Egypt Team were genuinely eager to challenge Tang Miao. They no longer cared about revealing their true strength during world championships; they just wanted to take him down right now—they'd never seen such an arrogant guy!
However, the Egypt Team still retained his authority.
He didn't agree, so they could only grit their teeth and bear it.
After glancing at Mios, who had received some basic medical treatment, Sind ignored Tang Miao and said to his team members, "Take Mios, let's go!"
He will surely avenge today's humiliation, but certainly not now...