"I want to participate, even if it's just a substitute..." As the Ice Crystal Braking Bow dissipated into dust, Mu Ningxue, who had overused her strength, took a deep breath and said again.

Even if she lost her starting spot, even if she was a substitute, Mu Ningxue wanted to use her strength to try her best to get it back...

"There shouldn't be many players with this level of ability among the regular players... It wouldn't be a bad idea to let her be a substitute~" the instructor with tiger-marked forehead said to the other instructors

"The substitute is indeed more flexible... If something unexpected happens, I can replace her or kick her out of the team..." Feng Li said after careful consideration.

"But the higher-ups have already inserted a replacement that we were not prepared for, and now there is another one..." The short and fat instructor added

"It's okay. Not all students are safe during this year of training in various countries. Some die, some are eliminated... It doesn't matter if there are more~" said Instructor Feng Li

"I think so too. Whether it's 12 or 13, it really doesn't make a big difference." Dean Songhe said with a smile

"Your ability really impressed us. We will submit an application and ask the higher-ups to keep your place as a substitute. You can join us in the training of various nations..." said the instructor with the tiger-marked forehead.

.....

"By the way, who is the other substitute?" asked the short and fat mentor.

“I’m not very clear either. I just know that the boy’s name is… Mo Fan~” Feng Li shook his head and said

......

......

The air in the imperial capital was as bad as ever, and the sky was covered with gray and brown, with no blue sky or white clouds to be seen.

Mo Fan sent Xinxia away. He heard from Zhao Manting that the government was going abroad for training and it was a wonderful journey to the world. He was so excited that he couldn't help but blow it on the way to report with a cross-body bag on his back.

-Departure meeting point-

At the entrance of the competition venue stood five mentors leading the team...

"You are the substitute Mo Fan!" One of the instructors, who was short, fat and had a big belly, glared at Mo Fan and said unfriendly.

"I'm Mo Fan, but why am I a substitute?" Mo Fan looked at Dean Song He in confusion.

"Mo Fan, you didn't participate in the final selection ceremony. Even if you have been nominated and have votes, you will not be considered an official member without the final decision." Dean Song He explained to Mo Fan.

“Okay, I’ll be a substitute~” Mo Fan didn’t care and walked towards the team members.

Zhao Hua who was present had a gloomy face. He was stuffed in because of his family, and then Mu Ningxue was stuffed in, and then Mo Fan was stuffed in. In total, there were enough substitutes to make a living... The Guofu team, which represented the country's honor, was turned into a public toilet.

Zhao Hua is not as shameless as Mo Fan. If he came later, he would be so embarrassed that he would have to ask for money...

"Who do you think is more handsome among us?" Mo Fan asked directly when he saw Zhao Hua, another pretty boy who was comparable to Zhao Manting.

"It must be me, because none of you have a pretty boy like me..." Zhao Hua praised himself first

Mo Fan was stunned by this unconventional statement... He was a person who did not follow the rules, but he did not expect to meet someone equally unconventional.

"I'd rather be a villain than a hypocrite... Zhaohua, substitute~" Zhaohua stretched out his hand

"Mo Fan... it's the same to you~" Mo Fan shook hands with Zhao Hua with admiration, which was rare.

“That guy called Zhao Hua is quite strong~” Zhao Manyan whispered in Mo Fan’s ear

“I understand... just based on that sentence. And you actually got a spot~” Mo Fan patted Zhao Manyan on the shoulder. He was indeed surprised.

"There is no difference between a person who relies on the money of the noble family behind him to bribe countless people to get enough votes and you who are substitutes who got in through the back door~" A sour voice came from the crowd.

"Some of the funding comes from selling quotas to wealthy people. After all, we should get the best treatment when we play for the government..." said a woman with a beauty mole on her lips

Zhao Manyan and even Zhao Hua were extremely embarrassed by these words... The only exception was the shameless Mo Fan.

In fact, Zhao Manyan did work hard. Although all three votes were won with money... one of them was also won with his own efforts.

Although Zhao Manyan is still inferior to the other elite players in terms of strength... Zhao Manyan's own strength is still quite strong at this age.

"Being handsome is bound to get criticized a few times, just get used to it..." Zhao Hua couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"He's so handsome, maybe... Tsk tsk~" said another muscular man who was about 9 meters tall and had a rough look.

“It seems like we are not welcome here~” Mo Fan seemed to realize that Zhao Manyan and Zhao Hua, who had used the same backdoor as him, were being excluded.

Zhao Hua used the power of the Tribunal to investigate the details of the team members...

In the team, apart from Ai Jiangtu who had already entered the advanced level before the school battle started and was far ahead...the only ones who entered the advanced level were Mo Fan and himself. The other team members who were still in the intermediate level and had not yet broken through were the strongest auxiliary Nan Jue and the violently crushing Mu Ningxue.

(Additional information: Strength has been revised... According to the original work, Mu Ningxue and other team members have not broken through the Xinghe)

"Long time no see~" Mo Fan greeted two other people he knew.

But Nanjue just looked at Mo Fan expressionlessly...

Then Ai Jiangtu nodded to Mo Fan to welcome him to join...

"You three, stand over there quickly~" Dean Songhe urged

The last row is obviously a substitute position with no priority...

Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan, who was smiling lewdly as he pointed at the girl at the end of the team who looked like a sculpture of ice.

Although her position is inconspicuous, her gorgeous silver hair, icy skin, a tight-fitting long coat, and a pair of slender black princess boots give off a feeling of loneliness, nobility, and aloofness, which is a fatal sexy temptation to men!

"She is still as solid as ever, like a block of ice. If flies or mosquitoes fly by, they will be frozen to death!" Zhao Manyan said in a low voice.

“Go away, mortals like you, how can you possibly touch my goddess? The reason she is like this is because she has a perfect man like me in her heart. Go find someone else to talk to. I’m going to catch up with my first wife~” Mo Fan didn’t pretend... and directly abandoned Zhao Manyan.

Mo Fan shamelessly approached...

"You're not dead?" Before Mo Fan could speak, Mu Ningxue said

-to be continued-

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