Chapter 135 Debate ………… Mo Fan’s strength is very strong, but this is a known strength. Some time ago, Feng Li and Song He heard that a powerful undead mage had joined the Guoguan team. There was nothing they could do if they didn't want to know. During that period, the entire Magic City was flooded with news about the match with the Bo'e team. It is said that people from the country of Bo'e look down on the Chinese, are arrogant and stuffy, and so on. At the same time, Zhao Tingxi's name also appeared here, saying that Zhao Tingxi turned the tide and saved the collapsing building... Anyway, those news reports don’t care whether the wording is correct or not, they just praise Zhao Tingxi’s abilities to death. In this regard, Zhao Tingxi can only say that he learned this from studying journalism. But it was also because of this that it attracted the attention of the national team's chief instructor. No matter how much praise they receive in the news, you still have to meet them in person to know what level they are at.
It just so happened that the guy who brought Ying also came to challenge us, so we watched it together. But who would have thought that this kid Zhao Tingxi was actually sitting under the ring petting a cat, looking like he didn't care at all about winning or losing! "Old Bai, I heard that a strong newcomer has joined your national team. Where is he?" Song He did not do the same as Feng Li, but asked Bai Dongwei with a smile. "Are you talking about Xiao Zhao?" Bai Dongwei quickly called Zhao Tingxi over: "Xiao Zhao, Dean Songhe is looking for you." Zhao Tingxi was also stunned when he heard Bai Dongwei's words, and then he walked over with Yin Jianceng in his arms: "Teacher Bai, are you looking for me?" Bai Dongwei nodded, and then introduced Zhao Tingxi: "Let me introduce you, these two are the Grand Masters of the National Government, Grand Master Feng Li and Grand Master Song He, and this one is the Vice President of the Pearl Magic Association." "Hello, Grand Master Feng Li, Hello, Grand Master Song He, Hello, Vice President." Song He asked Zhao Tingxi to sit next to him, and then asked, "Xiao Zhao, right? You should know that the opponent we are going to face in this game is the Guofu team led by Ying, right?" "I know, what's wrong?" Of course Zhao Tingxi knew, but he didn't know why Song He suddenly asked this. "What about the people from Ying Country? In terms of comprehensive strength, they can be said to be among the top three in the world. Logically speaking, the people from the National Pavilion should do their best to prevent them from obtaining the National Pavilion badge. Why don't you go and fight them?" Song He asked. It turns out that he was here to question me! Zhao Tingxi smiled and said, "Why do you think I will definitely lose if I don't play this game?" Song He was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhao Tingxi to throw this question back to him. "Of course we can't beat them. Let alone this group of people. Even if we pull the team from the national government over to fight them, they will most likely lose." Feng Li said bluntly. If the Kokufu team is considered the home team, then the defenders can be said to be the substitute team. The group of people in the National Pavilion now are the main team of the Ying Country. Even if they bring the team led by Ai Jiangtu to fight them, they have no chance of winning. A strong country is a strong country after all. In many world academy competitions, the Ying Country team has been ranked much higher than China. "That's not necessarily the case. Do you think that the Ying team will show their best players in such a game and let us all see their true strength?" Zhao Tingxi held a different opinion from Feng Li. Feng Li frowned, somewhat displeased: "Boy, what do you mean?" Zhao Tingxi smiled: "What I mean is that every team that aspires to win the championship will not throw out all its cards in a national pavilion competition, but will focus on training. I think that an elite player with a main player, a nurse, and the rest of the positions are for substitutes. This is the strategy for a strong country to arrange personnel. If you don't believe it, just watch it." The battle between the two sides started soon, and the strongest person on the Ying team was the more eye-catching woman. Although she was wearing clothes and accessories that were more ancient, she still exuded an elegant temperament, and her golden eyes revealed a nobleness that made people feel ashamed. If Zhao Tingxi guessed correctly, this should be Duke Irene who leads the Ying team.
The pace of the battle was very fast. Just as Zhao Tingxi had expected, Irene's combat power could be called an ace. The combat power of the remaining three was a bit mixed. Although they were all high-level, it was just as Zhao Tingxi said, at the level of a standard elite with main forces and substitutes. "You have a good eye, kid! In that case, why don't you tell me which side you think will win?" Song He praised and gave Zhao Tingxi a small test. Zhao Tingxi said without hesitation: "Why ask? It's our Chinese Pavilion Team!" "Are you so confident?" Although Feng Li's tone was still bad, it was not as sharp as before. "Although Mo Fan has many minor flaws, putting aside your prejudice against him, you have to admit that Mo Fan is very strong. Even in the National Team, Ai Jiangtu is not sure that he can defeat Mo Fan with all his strength, right?" Zhao Tingxi began to analyze. "Mo Fan is one of the trump cards of our Guofu team, so the gap between us is not that big. Moreover, Mo Fan has been working on his shortcomings and not losing his strengths. As long as Mo Fan gives more strength, believe me, we will definitely win this battle!" "Let's see if what you said is true." Feng Li sat back, crossed his legs and started watching the game. "Then let's see." The facts were as Zhao Tingxi had expected. At the beginning, the two sides fought quite fiercely, and China was generally lagging behind. But after Mo Fan's outburst, Daiying's team was quickly defeated. Although it was Mo Fan who defeated Irene in the end with his mouth, but overall, this battle that was originally a sure loss was won by the Chinese team. "See, wasn't I right?" Zhao Tingxi looked as if he had foreseen everything. Song He also stroked his beard and said, "Not bad, I didn't expect that you are so young but have such a sharp eye!" "The more you play and the more you watch, the better you will be able to analyze it when you have the strength." Zhao Tingxi said in a light tone of Versailles. Feng Li also nodded, acknowledging Mo Fan’s ability: “That’s true, but apart from Mo Fan’s lack of discipline, this kid’s combat power and growth rate are both top-notch.” Undoubtedly, the strength displayed by Mo Fan was astonishing. Whether it was the Fire Wing Fist or the subsequent Thousand Layers of Fire Feathers, even a strong team like Ying Country could not resist it. If this guy wasn't so unorganized and undisciplined, Feng Li felt that he would like him very much. ………… (End of this chapter)