After the two teams appeared in the final, Venice held a grand ceremony, euphemistically called the Victory Salute.
Li Xingze had no interest in such a meaningless activity.
After wandering around, I came to Mu Ningxue's room. The door was not locked.
Li Xingze hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and walked in.
Mu Ningxue sat quietly by the bed, her posture like a perfect sculpture.
The waterfall-like long silver hair hangs casually on the shoulders, shining with a cool luster under the sunlight.
The face is beautiful and cold, the skin is like snow, the slender eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the eyes are deep and charming.
"You are indeed here"
Li Xingze naturally sat beside her, not once or twice anyway.
Mu Ningxue was already numb to Li Xingze's shameless behavior.
"Aren't you going to pay tribute?" Mu Ningxue said softly.
"If you don't go, what's the point?"
As he spoke, Li Xingze began to push further, slowly climbing his hands up to Xiaoman's waist.
Mu Ningxue's delicate body trembled slightly, and after a moment of pause, she actually leaned her head against Li Xingze.
In the solid arms, she felt unprecedented peace of mind.
There is no need to worry about the Mu family anymore, and there is no need to worry about family affairs. The stress and fear have disappeared without a trace.
When Mu was abandoned, only Li Xingze shouldered all the pressure, supported her and accompanied her into the national team.
Being able to reach this point is all because of Li Xingze’s support.
Leaning on Li Xingze's shoulder, Mu Ningxue closed her eyes, lightly opened her thin lips, "Thank you."
In just ten seconds, Li Xingze was stunned more than once.
After working so hard to water it so many times, is it finally about to bear fruit?
Li Xingze is now at war with heaven and man, and now is undoubtedly the best time to take down Mu Ningxue.
To him, Mu Ningxue was not only the ice and snow goddess admired by thousands of people, but also a childhood sweetheart who had grown up since childhood!
To be a beast or to be worse than a beast is a multiple-choice question.
If we don’t seize the opportunity this time, we may have to wait several months, or even a year or two!
Li Xingze stretched out his hands and started to move slowly. His skill of understanding people's clothing has reached its peak.
Feeling Li Xingze's movements, Mu Ningxue was a little panicked, like a little sheep at a loss.
After removing the foreign objects, the skin as delicate as snow, the delicate and charming collarbones, the white and slender long legs, etc. are all very eye-catching.
The palm of his hand gradually penetrated deep into the enemy camp, and the soft and delicate touch stimulated Li Xingze's nerves.
Feeling Li Xingze's movements, her pretty snow-colored face suddenly turned pink.
While I was shy, I also had a little bit of expectation and a little bit of excitement in my heart.
"Hmm~~"
Suddenly, Mu Ningxue screamed.
Li Xingze's sanity dropped sharply in an instant, and he gradually fell into madness.
"Hiss~~It's so cold."
"Huh?"
"It's okay, it's just a bit of an unexpected surprise."
There was a lot of noise outside the room, but there were sounds coming and going inside the room
Mu Ningxue was a little flustered, but she did not resist at all. Instead, she looked at Li Xingze infatuatedly.
Only by his side will you not be afraid of the boundless darkness every night, and you will suddenly have expectations for the future.
Li Xingze is like a warm sun, warming her all the time.
Li Xingze was mesmerized as he looked at the goddess of ice and snow's beautiful face and her enchanting figure.
Mu Ningxue did not resist, and even took the initiative to cater to her. That shy and charming expression was completely fatal poison to men. This is Mu Ningxue. Now that she has identified it, she has made all preparations.
Stimulated by this chill, Li Xingze's fighting power was astonishing.
The finals are coming, and on the Chinese team, both the mentors and the players are full of confidence.
After all, the British team is just a loser. Although Zheluo is powerful, he is far from Li Xingze's opponent.
Li Xingze didn't summon the Abyss Dragon just to make Irene lose a little more decently.
With Li Xingze in charge, Feng Li directly arranged the most luxurious starting lineup:
Li Xingze, Ai Jiangtu, Mu Ningxue, Mo Fan, Jiang Shaoxu, four destruction mages!
Although Mu Ningxue suffered a minor injury, she has basically recovered in the past two days and will not affect the battle.
The momentum of the British team is quite low. As the captain, Jerome lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Maybe Li Xingze gave him too much of a blow, or maybe he had some trump cards.
Soon, the game kicked off.
Like the previous game, the British team directly chose to meet the Chinese team and fight head-on.
Zheluo flew in the air and looked down at Li Xingze below.
"Li Xingze, if you have the ability, come with me. I won't lose to you again this time."
Li Xingze saw through this crude method of provoking generals at a glance. He looked at the British team and saw that there was indeed one less person in the group.
Setting up an ambush?
Although he didn’t know the strength of this British hidden player, no matter how stupid Li Xingze was, he would not take the initiative to fall into the trap.
No matter how strong you are, it's just one aspect. Taking the initiative to step on the trap is a matter of your brain.
"Where is one of you left? Want to sneak attack on me?" Li Xingze directly exposed their plan.
Zheluo's eyes twitched. This guy has such great strength and talent, but he doesn't have any arrogance?
If it were him, he would definitely not be able to tolerate other people's active provocation.
Ai Jiangtu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
According to him, although Li Xingze is powerful, if the other party's mind mage makes a sneak attack, there is a chance of success.
But in reality, this possibility does not exist.
With the magic weapon of concentration, Li Xingze can resist a psychic attack.
The gap was enough time for him to summon the Abyss Dragon, which was not afraid of psychic attacks at all.
Moreover, Li Xingze's spirit is close to the sixth level of perfection, and no matter how powerful the mind mage is, it will be difficult to control him, unless the mind mage has reached a great level of mental power.
If you want to control him to win, there is absolutely no possibility of success.
The reason why Li Xingze didn't fall for the trick was simply that there was no need.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's start the fight." Li Xingze said unceremoniously.
Next, the two sides fight.
With one player missing, the British team was directly overwhelmed by the Chinese team.
By the time the psychic mage arrived, the British team had already eliminated two players.
There was no longer any dispute about the outcome. Li Xingze did not summon the Abyss Dragon and beat Zheluo again.
This time, Zheluo is really a little autistic.
"China team, victory!"
"China team, ranked first!"
"Long live China, long live Li Xingze!"
"We are the champions!"
In the Chinese auditorium, all the mages stood up excitedly and cheered heartily for the national team.
The Grand Speaker, the Chief of the Palace, and the Mentor also showed excitement and shook their arms along with the others!
China needs this champion so much! (End of chapter)