et a good spot if you try to buy a ticket now!”

Coming back to Venice, they were running short on time, and it was quite a nuisance trying to get to their destination due to the traffic congestion.
Zhang Xiaohou was subconsciously worried that Mo Fan might be late to the match.

Besides, old man Feng Li even called and asked what the asshole Mo Fan was up to, since he had still not shown up at the match.

There was no way Mo Fan would say he had paid a visit to Croatia for a few days.
He simply told the team that he was cultivating in seclusion, thus they should not call him unless it was an emergency…

“Brother Fan, why do I feel like it’s quite empty here? Is the match between China and Spain really not that popular?” Zhang Xiaohou asked as they arrived at the place.

Lingling too lifted her gaze.
She remained silent looking at the empty place.

Mo Fan was confused too.
Did everyone already go inside the stadium? Even so, there should be lots of people outside still.
The World College Tournament was one of the remaining official tournaments in the world, and most people would only be able to watch a magic battle during the World College Tournament…

“Mo Fan, why aren’t you here yet? We are starting soon!” Zhao Manyan called and demanded in a panic.

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“I’ve arrived at the entrance of Torunto Stadium.
Something isn’t right, why don’t I hear any noise from it?” Mo Fan said.

The other end fell silent for a few seconds.

“Did the water of the rivers in Venice fill up your f**king brain? The match today is at the Dragon Fangs Dueling Ground!” Zhao Manyan roared into the phone.
Mo Fan could even feel his saliva spitting out from his phone.

“Holy crap, no one told me about it!” Mo Fan was astounded.

“Feng Li is most likely going to kick you off the team.
Send me your location, I’ll fly to you now!” Zhao Manyan said.

“Oh, oh, I’m heading in your direction, we’ll meet between the two places!” Mo Fan answered.

Mo Fan briefly told Lingling and Zhang Xiaohou about it and sprinted along the canals using the Dark Noble Mantle without carrying about the rules in Venice…

Both Lingling and Zhang Xiaohou watched Mo Fan hurriedly disappearing into the distance like they were looking at an idiot.

“I feel sorry for the national team for recruiting Brother Fan.”

“In the end, we still have to buy our own tickets,” Lingling complained in displeasure.

The Dragon Fangs Dueling Ground was one of the oldest magic stadiums in Venice.
It was not a temporary establishment, but made of stone formations that standing as firmly as dragon fangs.

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The slopes varied in height; some were only a few meters tall, like a bunch of fake hills scattering across the place like a maze.
Some were incredibly tall, thirty to forty meters in height, as tall as the towering buildings in Venice!

The venue of the match was right here where the mountains of dragon fangs stood in lines.

From the resting zone for the participants, Jiang Yu exclaimed while staring at the mountains.”It seems like Earth Mages are going to have an advantage this time.”

“Not really, don’t you notice the whole place is actually sunken?” Instructor Bai Dongwei pointed out.

The instructor of the Training Hall was here, together with a few members of the National Hall.
Since they were substitutes, they were seated quite a distance behind the official representatives.
Mo Fan would have been familiar with a few of them.
Mu Nujiao was clearly one of them, and in addition to her, Dongfang Lie and Yue Tangxin were here too…

Even though they were substitutes, they had no chance of participating in a match.
There were already ten official representatives for the national team.
They would only take part if everyone on the national team was involved in some kind of accident.
As such, they were only there to learn from watching the match.

“If he’s not here, I’ll go.
My secondary Element is Earth, and the layout is quite complicated with the jagged rocks across the place.
It’s quite an ideal match for me!” said Guan Yu who was eager to show off his talents.

“Be patient, the match hasn’t started yet!” Feng Li glared at him.

“If he still hasn’t arrived when the match starts, we won’t be able to replace him!” Mu Tingying said.

The national team could decide on their representatives before a match, but when the match was about to start, they had to hand in the list of names, and would no longer be able to modify it.
The person that was absent would be disqualified.

“Don’t tell me the guy already went hiding? He’s such a coward.
We never had a coward like him who did not dare to face his enemy among the Spanish Mages!” Prince Beny said.
He blatantly expressed his disdain for Mo Fan.
However, when he realized Mu Ningxue was right beside him, Prince Beny immediately explained politely, “Miss Mu Ningxue, I wasn’t referring to you and your team.
I was only referring to the man who fled after disrespecting me.
I would like to settle the dispute with him today, yet he ran away without caring about the team’s glory.”

Prince Beny jabbered on, but Mu Ningxue simply treated him like air.

Mu Ningxue was too familiar with how Mo Fan was.
He would continue to sleep and eat according to his own schedule even if he had beaten a king up, let alone a little prince!

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