Chapter 913: One Hits Three!

"It's that Egyptian guy who brought a team here this time. Didn't you lose already? What are you doing here?" Dongfang Lie said angrily as he recognized Said from the team at a glance.

"They plan to re-challenge. It seems that every national team does not have the number of re-challenges." Mù Nujiao said.

"It's really shameless. At the beginning, didn't you say so arrogantly that one person beat us a few times, and when you lost, you pulled a team over. Such Egyptians really don't have any taste." Dongfang Lie scolded.

"Mu Ningxue is not here, what should we do?" Yue Tangxin said.

It was only then that everyone realized that Mu Ningxue was indeed not there. She hadn't been to the National Pavilion for a few days, saying that she was practicing in closed doors.

If she wasn't there, Said could hit several of them by himself, and now everyone couldn't help but frown.

"What are you afraid of, am I here?" Mo Fan patted his chest and said righteously.

"Who are you?"

"Yeah, we haven't seen you..."

Dongfang Lie recognized Mo Fan, but he didn't have a good impression of Mo Fan. He snorted coldly and said, "Don't be ashamed of yourself here, let alone you are not even a member of the National Pavilion."

"With my little ability, I can beat you no matter what." Mo Fan simply countered.

Bai Dongwei glanced at Mo Fan and said, "Are you the Mo Fan who replaced Mu Ningxue from the national team?"

"It's me." Mo Fan said.

"It's been so long since you haven't come to report, I already want to delete your quota." Bai Dongwei said angrily.

"Isn't this coming?"

When everyone was discussing, the Egyptian team over there seemed impatient, Said, who had healed his scar and forgot the pain, stood up, pointed at the players in the Chinese National Pavilion and said, "Why, are you afraid, you dare not come up?? "

"Hmph, you don't even want to get our medal if you challenge again!" Dongfang Lie said.

"Then let's start, what kind of competition, you are the masters, you have the final say." Said said.

As a teacher of the National Pavilion, Bai Dongwei felt extremely upset when he was despised by the Egyptian team again and again.

However, Mu Ningxue was not there, and there was really no chance of winning against this group of Egyptians.

When Bai Dongwei was still thinking about how to fight, he found that Mo Fan had already walked up the fighting ring.

"Hey, what are you doing, did I ask you to come?" Bai Dongwei yelled at this unruly boy.

"Teacher Bai, I heard Mù Nujiao say that last time they sent someone to beat the three of us, right?" Mo Fan said to Bai Dongwei.

"Yeah, damn it, don't change the subject for me, come down for me, I haven't considered what kind of competition it is, do I have any organizational discipline!" Bai Dongwei said.

"Well, I'll stand here today and ask the Egyptians to come out with three people. If they can beat me down, they will win!" Mo Fan said domineeringly.

"Who do you think you are!!"

"There are three more fights, and I may not be able to win one, let alone you, Mo Fan, don't mess with everyone here!" Dongfang Lie said.

"You can't, it doesn't mean I can't." Mo Fan responded.

Dongfang Lie was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he had never seen such an arrogant and arrogant person. This is a battle between the National Pavilion and the National Government, how could Mo Fan be allowed to act like this.

"Teacher Bai, let him try." Mù Nujiao said.

"Don't make such a joke. The opponent is a national player after all. Even if Mo Fan retired from the national team, it is impossible for one person to fight three players." Teacher Bai said.

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Mios on the Egyptian team was already impatient. She glanced at Mo Fan who stood up as a representative, and asked, "Have you discussed it?"

"It's been discussed. You pick three people and take turns to fight me. If you can beat me down, you win. It's that simple." Mo Fan responded.

Everyone in the Egyptian team snorted when they heard Mo Fan's words.

Arrogance, arrogance, neuropathy!

"Are you sure?" Mios began to laugh. There are so many mentally handicapped people these days, the players from the national pavilion want to challenge the four national players? ?

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and call someone up, I can't wait to smash you group of things, after the fight, hurry up and get out, you are not welcome in the country of Catalpa!" Mo Fan's mouth was like a gun, and instantly and set fire to the Egyptian army.

"He wanted to die by himself, so let him be fulfilled, Mios, let me deal with him first!" Said jumped out on his own initiative.

"Alright, I'm not interested in this kind of brain damage." Mios said. She has come to the conclusion that this young Chinese man is mentally ill.

The Guofu players are definitely better than the defenders, there is no doubt about it.

Said, as a relatively outstanding player in their Egyptian team, is not a problem if he fights three defenders alone.

But the keeper challenged the three national players, it was just a dream come true!

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Said of the Egyptian team has already played, and they did not notice that the Chinese team has not agreed yet.

Teacher Bai felt a pain in the ass, why did this kid come out of nowhere, why didn't he follow the rules at all, and he took the China National Pavilion as his own home, so he could set the rules as he wanted?

Bai Dongwei came up and was about to stop him, but Mo Fan turned his head and said to him: "Teacher Bai, you came at the right time, let us be the referee."

Bai Dongwei was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Mo Fan immediately cast fire magic, and a ball of flames erupted from his fist, hitting Saied, the representative of the Egyptian team.

"Fuck, I haven't even started yet!" Bai Dongwei was dumbfounded.

Sai Yide couldn't control that much, the other party made moves directly, did he really have to foolishly wait for the referee to announce the start?

When he saw the magic light from Mo Fan, he reacted, his body turned into a thick shadow, and quickly distanced himself from the irritable Mo Fan.

Said's shadow-type ability is like that, his real combat power is still in the summoning of undead-type creatures.

Soon, he summoned the strong and powerful Iron Corpse, and Said hid himself in a safer place, manipulating the Iron Corpse to fight Mo Fan.

"Speedy Star Wolf, you play with this broken corpse!"

Mo Fan also has a younger brother, so he immediately called Swift Star Wolf.

Swift Star Wolf has the strength of a great general. Even if he is inferior to this Iron Corpse, he will not be defeated within a short period of time.

"Damn it!" Sayed didn't expect that the other party was from the summoning system, so he summoned again, and summoned his strongest undead—the dead knife mummy!

Mo Fan rarely confronted necromancers. When he found that the mummy of the dead knife was close to the level of the commander, his face showed a clear color.

No wonder this guy was able to fight three times before. With this dead knife mummy, he will definitely sweep the middle-class mages!

However, in Mo Fan's view, this dead knife mummy is just like that, and there is still a big gap compared with the real commander! ! For mobile users, please visit the mobile website

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