It was an ordinary day at Venice.
It seems that there are suddenly more people in the whole city, and even ordinary transportation has become a problem.
And today, the flags of the thirty-two countries that were finally selected are also raised high at Venice.
The teams of young mages from these thirty-two countries will also attract much attention.
Countless salutes roared and war songs sang melodiously.
Everywhere in the square, the impassioned voice of the host can be heard, announcing the arrival of representatives of every famous organization in the world.
After the introduction, it was time to draw lots.
National Team Captain from each country is responsible for drawing lots, Huaxia National Team, and naturally Ai Jiangtu go up to draw lots.
Before drawing lots, Ai Jiangtu approached Lu Ling and proposed that he go draw lots, but Lu Ling declined the offer.
In fact, Lu Ling doesn't care about World College Tournament, and he doesn't need to compete for anything in the competition. These exposure opportunities can be given to others.
The only thing he has to do is lead the entire team to the championship.
This is what he promised Shao Zheng from the beginning.
At this moment, Lu Ling is with some big shots.
"Lu Ling, long time no see!"
Pang Lai, who returned to the backcourt of China, approached Lu Ling enthusiastically. In addition to him, there was also Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association. Both of them were familiar with Lu Ling.
"Two seniors." Lu Ling greeted politely.
"It's really strange to be called senior by you." Pang Lai said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Han Ji winked.
"Hahaha, I just think Lu Ling is very talented and will surpass me sooner or later."
Pang Lai laughed a few times, but there was nothing unusual on his face. Han Ji looked at him suspiciously, but couldn't see any clues.
At the same time.
For the members of the national government, the drawing of lots has been completed.
As expected by Lu Ling, it is team Japan.
Feng Li is deciding on the candidates for the first battle. Since it is the opening match, there will be more attention, so most people are vying for the chance to fight.
They are very confident in their own abilities. They have obviously made breakthroughs in more than half a month and are now eager to perform.
Of course, it is impossible for Feng Li to allow them to act recklessly. He must consider it carefully...
Just in time.
Two old men and a young man came here.
Jiang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and shouted respectfully.
"Teacher!"
"Chief, why are you here?" Seeing Pang Lai, Feng Li had to be a little respectful.
"Come and see our young people." Pang Lai waved his hand.
"It seems like you are hesitating about who will be on the field?" Han Ji said, stroking his beard.
"Indeed, these children are very active and want to play." Feng Li said.
"It's not good to let Lu Ling play." Pang Lai said.
"Um... isn't this a bit too bullying?" Mo Fan said.
Other players also agreed very much with what Mo Fan said, as if as long as Lu Ling comes on the court, it will be a win-win battle.
"Bullying is bullying, this is the first time, we can't lose." Pang Lai's attitude is very firm.
"For this first battle, we have to conserve our strength..."
"Okay, if I go up, I'll go up, and let's do the rest of the guessing game."
Lu Ling opened his mouth to interrupt Feng Li's weighing.
He made a very absurd decision, as if what was about to be held was not a world-class competition, but a physical education class in an ordinary school.
"Isn't this... a bit hasty?"
Feng Li did not immediately object to Lu Ling's decision. Even he felt that a game with Lu Ling would be a sure win.
He just felt that he should retain his strength in the first game and not draw out all his cards.
"I know the strength of everyone in the team very well. In this first game, my light will overshadow their excellence. After this game, everyone's attention will be focused on me. People from other countries will have the illusion that I am strong and others are weak..." Lu Ling said it makes sense.
"Okay, just as you said..."
The players on the stage were decided in a very ridiculous guessing game.
The final players, besides Lu Ling, are Guan Yu, Jiang Shaoxu, Mu Ningxue, and Zhao Manyan.
"...
"I didn't expect that I, a substitute, would get a place in the first show through guessing!" On the arena, Zhao Manyan rubbed his hands with excitement on his face.
"Hmph, don't hold yourself back." Guan Yu complained.
"What are you holding back? It doesn't matter who comes."
Zhao Manyan waved his hands indifferently, looking very skilled, he was ready to win.
"Don't even think about what you can do."
"..."
Guan Yu did not refute what Zhao Manyan said.
Mu Ningxue and Jiang Shaoxu didn't say much, they just followed Lu Ling silently.
Japan has a completely different painting style. The moment I saw Lu Ling, I felt like I had seen something extremely terrifying.
"It's over! It's that Lu Ling! He actually came on stage!" Ming Busong's voice was trembling.
"Do your best." Shao He Gu looked ugly.
Everyone else had similar expressions, they no longer had any hope of victory.
They all know the strength of Lu Ling, who can crush Miss Mochizuki Chiharu!
No one here is Mochizuki Chiharu's opponent, let alone Lu Ling who defeated Mochizuki Chiharu.
Specialized construction mages quickly finished shaping the battle terrain, and the competition began.
"Look at those Japan people, Brother Lu's expression is as ugly as if he's eaten!" Zhao Manyan said happily.
"Be serious, the game has started. Guan Yu, pay attention to the opponent's assassin." Jiang Shaoxu reminded.
"Don't worry."
Guan Yu has already Summoning released his own gauntlet blade, and Wind Track is condensed under his feet.
While being on guard against Ming Busong, you are also looking for opportunities to interfere with the opponent's mage at any time.
"Storm."
Mu Ningxue took the lead and directly demonstrated his Soul Seed field.
A strong wind rose up with her thoughts, directly blowing away Poison Fog in the air.
"It was discovered." Yosuke frowned slightly.
"How can such a kid's trick work?" Ming Busong said. "It still depends on me."
As he spoke, he turned into a shadow and galloped towards the China National Government crowd in the jungle.
"Holy Radiance."
Lu Ling chuckled lightly.
Domain of Light spreads out silently.
He raised his hand, and an arc-shaped blade of light slashed forward.
The rows of thick trees were all broken under this attack, and collapsed suddenly, with the cuts as smooth as mirrors.
This is no ordinary flash, this is a truly lethal blade of light.
The big trees on the field fell down uniformly, and the two sides who could have used the jungle to hide their whereabouts were instantly exposed to each other's sight.
Everyone at Japan National Team swallowed subconsciously.
What magic is this...
Others still had time to swallow, but Ming Busong, who had just plunged into the jungle, was in trouble.
The shadow-breaking effect of the Blade of Light directly destroyed his Fleeing Shadow. At this moment, his position was completely exposed, and he was hanging in the open area, unable to advance or retreat!
"Ning Xue."
"Know."
Mu Ningxue has long completed the depiction of Star Constellation. Although there is not much cooperation between her and Lu Ling, there is never a lack of tacit understanding.
"Icebound Coffin!"
She opened her red lips lightly and recited the killing spell.
Five Ice Coffin instantly condensed at high altitude, directly blocking all Ming Busong's escape routes.
"Who is this female mage?! China National Government How come there is such a powerful person?"
Some people in the stands were already shouting in surprise.
Even among the many veteran Advanced Level mages, there are only a few who can condense five Ice Coffins in an instant.
What's more, the speed at which Mu Ningxue painted Star Constellation was ridiculously fast, with almost no pause!!!