How come this mage can fight better than a warrior?

With the end of the group stage, the loser group matches came one after another. Since the loser group schedule takes some time to complete, Long Dong and his teammates finally got a precious chance to rest.

During this period, Feng Bo decided to lead his teammates to watch the games of other teams, especially the games between the Jin Kingdom and the Ice Bear Kingdom.

Initially, three countries on the plane where the Dragon Empire was located successfully advanced to the second stage of the competition, namely the Kingdom of Jin, the Kingdom of Wu, and the Kingdom of Ice Bear.

However, after a fierce group match, only one team from Wu successfully advanced. The Jin Kingdom and the Ice Bear Kingdom had to participate in the loser group, but ultimately failed to qualify.

What is particularly regrettable is the Jin Guo team, whose players fought until the last game and did not give up until the very last moment.

In order to advance, the players of both sides fought desperately. The two sides fought until only one player was left standing on the field. Both players were covered with wounds and blood was flowing everywhere.

However, after the last round of fighting, the player from Jin State was the first to collapse. Although the player on the other side also collapsed after staggering, it was Jin State who collapsed first. Jin State failed to advance.

After seeing his team fail, Jin Guo's coach slumped in his seat helplessly.

The players have tried their best. Losing is inevitable.

In fact, Jin, Jin and Wu were originally one. They were originally from the same country. When Feng Bo saw that the Jin Guo team lost the game, he also led the team members to comfort them.

"You have tried very hard, don't be too sad." Feng Bo patted the shoulders of the Jin Guo team members and said.

"Yes, we all know that you tried your best." Long Dong and other team members also echoed.

The members of the Jin Kingdom looked up, their eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you..." one of the team members responded.

"You're welcome." Feng Bo said with a smile.

At this moment, there was no national boundary between the players from Jin and Wu, only understanding and support for each other.

What Feng Bo didn't expect was that the coach of Jin Guo was actually Wang Zhanjun!

Wang Zhanjun, a top immortal warrior. The former Marshal of the Northern Frontier Army of the Dragon Empire. He has been guarding the northern gate of the Dragon Empire - Exorcist Pass!

After the Dragon Empire was broken into pieces, Wang Zhanjun and his army were included in the territory of the Jin Kingdom. Wang Zhanjun did not recognize the Jin Kingdom and tried to lead his army to restore the Dragon Empire.

However, facing the siege of demons, the Kingdom of Jin, the Southern Poison Sect, the Holy Temple of the Dead, the Incense Valley and other forces, everything Wang Zhanjun did was in vain.

The Dragon Empire disintegrated, and Wang Zhanjun's army had no more soldiers and supplies. His northern frontier army also gradually became a remnant army.

The Jin Kingdom tried several times to recruit Wang Zhan's army, but he took a gamble and led the remaining troops to defend the Exorcist Pass alone.

Feng Bo couldn't have imagined that Wang Zhanjun would actually lead the team to play in the competition on behalf of the Jin Kingdom.

Feng Bo saluted Wang Zhanjun respectfully when he saw him: "Marshal! I didn't expect that you would lead the Jin Kingdom to participate in the competition."

When Wang Zhanjun saw that the person coming was Feng Bo, a warm smile immediately appeared on his face. He quickly stood up, walked forward, and said with a smile: "It's Feng Bo. I didn't expect to see you here today." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Feng Bo.

Feng Bo also smiled and introduced to Long Dong and others: "Let me introduce him to you. This is Wang Zhanjun, the former Northern Frontier Marshal of the Shenlong Empire."

The players of Wu State greeted Wang Zhanjun and showed their respect. However, for the younger generation, they may not be very familiar with Wang Zhanjun, but the older generation knows him.

Long Dong's eyes fell on Wang Zhanjun in front of him. He was tall and strong, and exuded a majestic aura.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Is this Marshal Wang Zhanjun? He really has the demeanor of a great general!"

Judging from the appearance, Wang Zhanjun's body shape is somewhat similar to Liu Hanlong, but Liu Hanlong's face looks a little childish, while Wang Zhanjun looks more mature and steady.

I remember that during the Chinese New Year last year, some strangers came to visit me at the Bisman School of Magic, including Marshal Wang Zhanjun.

He did not meet Long Dong at that time, nor did he leave any letters or messages for him. Long Dong later heard Wang Tingting mention this matter, saying that Wang Zhanjun came to see him, but did not say anything and did not leave anything. Therefore, Long Dong did not take this matter to heart.

Long Dong: "Hello, Marshal!"

Wang Zhanjun: "Hello, Longdong! We finally meet today."

Long Dong: "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Long Dong really didn't know that Wang Zhanjun was the marshal of the former Dragon Empire, and he never thought that the marshal would personally come to Bisman Magic Academy to find him.

If he had known this earlier, he would have gone to Exorcist Pass to visit Wang Zhanjun anyway. After all, for a young man, it was too rare to get such an opportunity and recognition.

Wang Zhanjun patted Long Dong on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Not bad! Very good! What a good boy!"

Long Dong has shown such powerful strength at such a young age, he is almost catching up with me!

This made Wang Zhanjun very pleased. He felt that Long Dong was not only talented, but also kind-hearted and helpful. Such qualities are becoming increasingly rare in today's society.

Seeing that the members of the Jin Kingdom were seriously injured, Long Dong cast magic without hesitation to help them recover. Wang Zhanjun looked at Long Dong's actions, nodded secretly in his heart, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He said "good" three times in a row to express his appreciation for Long Dong.

The reason why Wang Zhanjun led the team to participate in the competition was not out of loyalty to the Jin Kingdom, but because he always had a passion and love for the Dragon Empire in his heart. The clothes he wore were the marshal's formal uniform given to him by the Dragon Empire.

However, now that the Dragon Empire has disappeared for many years, his actions seem to have lost their practical significance. At most, they can only bring some comfort to himself and those old people who are still loyal to the Dragon Empire.

Wang Zhanjun always believed that the dragon race would never sit idly by and watch the Dragon Empire continue to split. But the reality made him feel helpless. Now even the small countries around the Dragon Empire dared to openly confront him, the former Marshal of the Dragon Empire.

He had no place to vent his anger and no one to confide his suffering to. If the Dragon Empire still existed, how could it tolerate such incidents?

Long Dong's sudden appearance was like a ray of light, illuminating Wang Zhanjun's heart. Especially when he learned that Long Dong had an unusual relationship with the fire dragon Jiaming, Wang Zhanjun became more and more convinced that Long Dong was the new emperor of the Dragon Empire carefully selected by the dragon clan.

If the Dragon Clan intends to let Long Dong become the emperor and restore the Dragon Empire, Wang Zhanjun will definitely help.