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Chapter 121 This is seriously a joke!
Chapter 121 This is seriously a joke!
"No, I have a girlfriend." Lu Jie struggled, but Liu Ru was stronger than him. Moreover, she had already merged with the armor and become the Empress of the Undead Empire, and her strength far exceeded that of Lu Jie.
"Mu Nujiao, I know her," Liu Ru whispered in Lu Jie's ear.
"However, I feel that I love you more than she does. I have an undead empire, while she only has the Mu family. Between the two, which family is better off living off her?" Liu Ru said.
???
Lu Jie was stunned. "Wait, where did you learn that from...?"
Yes! It must be!!
It must be that damned armor that turned Liu Ru into this! Damn armor, give me back my obedient, adorable Liu Ru!!!
"You'd better treat me well tonight, you can't escape me!"
As time passed, the wine intensified, and spring thoughts stirred; the embroidered quilt with mandarin ducks turned into crimson waves.
As the saying goes, "A pair of lovers sleep together under the quilt, while a pear tree in full bloom overshadows a crabapple tree."
Then the golden sword pierced the peach blossom, and he dared not speak loudly, his brows furrowed in secret.
I don’t know how much time passed, but a few pitiful drops of Bodhi water were poured into the two petals of the red lotus.
At dawn, Liu Ru reluctantly left Lu Jie's embrace.
"Thank you for the treat." Liu Ru looked delighted.
Lu Jie was now in a state of enlightenment and didn't want to speak.
That well-behaved, adorable, and obedient Liu Ru is gone forever, sob sob sob~~~
Lu Jie is really pitiful now.
After Liu Ru left, Lu Jie pulled the blanket tighter around himself and finally fell asleep, utterly exhausted...
After spending two days in the ancient capital, Lu Jie and Mo Fan returned to Shanghai.
After returning to Shanghai, Mo Fan immediately rushed to Hangzhou to see his beloved Xin Xia.
Lu Jie was cultivating in the apartment...
Time flies, and soon it was time for the National Team members to assemble.
Lu Jie, Mo Fan, and Mu Nujiao traveled to the capital together again.
The air here is as bad as ever; the sky is hazy with a grayish-brown hue, and you can't see any blue sky or white clouds.
They arrived at the designated meeting point quickly.
"Is everyone here?" Feng Li, the instructor with the tiger-striped forehead, asked.
Captain Ai Jiangtu counted the number of players: ten starters and four substitutes, then said, "Everyone's here."
The four substitutes are Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, Mu Ningxue, and Guan Yu.
Mu Ningxue was relegated to the bench because of Mu He, who directly demoted her from a starter to a substitute, while Mu Tingying took her place as a starter.
Mo Fan, needless to say, missed the final nomination competition, but a big shot directly pushed him in, so Feng Li had no choice but to accept him, but only as a substitute.
Zhao Manyan is just rich, and his Zhao family is very famous internationally. They're rich, rich, rich—the same two words that come to mind: rich!!!
As for why Guan Yu became a substitute, unfortunately, he lost to Mu Nujiao in the final match, and Mu Nujiao became the starter, so he could only become a substitute.
As for Zhou Xu? Well, sorry, he doesn't even have a substitute, he's just there to guard the stadium.
Feng Li nodded and then said, "Your ultimate goal is to participate in the Venice Water City National Palace Competition, which is also the World University Competition."
"This training for the nations is not only to give you more practical experience and magical knowledge, but also to help you obtain a ticket to the battle for the Venetian capital."
Nearly two hundred countries from around the world are participating in this competition, and not every country is qualified to compete in Venice...
After Feng Li finished speaking, the other five mentors began to give them their instructions.
There was no grand farewell ceremony, and no one knew when the team that everyone was watching would actually embark on their training journey, nor who they were.
This is true for any country; these contestants will only be truly showcased to the world when the Venice Water Festival ceremony begins!
……
The sky is blue, the water flows gently.
Along the continuous coastal reefs, you can see white waves splashing up joyfully, not the kind of surging, crashing waves, but the kind of gentle, teasing touches that playfully tease the rocks.
Beside the rugged reefs is a small beach with a few simple, old-fashioned wooden fishing boats floating on it.
"Fuck you, you son of a bitch, this is outrageous! I'll curse you, you immortals! Fuck, all of you, die!" Suddenly, a few discordant voices echoed between the tranquil fishing village and the small beach.
"Mo Fan, calm down," Zhao Manyan advised.
"I'm totally devastated! These bastards haven't given us a single penny of funding, no private plane, no private car, no hotel, and they've even frozen all of our bank cards. That's bad enough, but they've completely banned us from flying! What the hell does that mean?! Going to Japan? Forget it, they want us to swim there?!!" Mo Fan transformed into a wronged woman, venting his anger at the sky and the sea.
What happened to the promise of all-inclusive meals, accommodation, and entertainment? What happened to the international travel, gourmet food, and dating?
And this is it? Isn't this just a joke?
You think we can rely entirely on ourselves? Screw you!
"Mediocre people only know how to complain." A girl with a beauty mark smiled, looking ethereal and otherworldly.
"Alright, alright, Jiang Shaoxu, tell me how to get to Japan, but don't tell me it's some kind of test," Mo Fan said.
"Hey, you're quite something. Didn't you realize this is a test from our mentor? The higher-ups don't allow us to take airplanes, nor do they allow us to use our status or background to hitch a ride on any mode of transportation. But we are mages, so we shouldn't be helpless just because we've been dumped in such a small fishing village..." Jiang Shaoxu said.
"So, we're going to take these wrecked ships to Japan?" Mo Fan asked.
"You really are mediocre. There's a fishing village here, which means there's a large port nearby. Where there's a port, there are cruise ships. If I remember correctly, this should be a place where our country's fishing boats and Japan frequently exchange information," Jiang Shaoxu said with a smile.
This woman loved to laugh, and every gesture she made exuded a captivating and alluring charm that seemed to welcome everyone, yet her words carried an air of ethereal disdain for everything.
"Jiang Shaoxu is right, there should be a major port in this area. In any case, we need a map first to see where we are," Nan Jue said.
"I'm really fed up with these old-fashioned mentors. They froze our identities, didn't give us phones, no computers, no food, no change of clothes, no ID cards, and then just dumped us here without even giving us a map." Zhao Manyan said with a bitter smile.
(End of this chapter)