Full-Time Magister: My Father is Hua Zhanhong

Chapter 47 The First Entrance to Fill Up

Chapter 47 The First Entrance to Fill Up

"Hiss~"

The audience gasped in shock.

Where did this brat come from? He's so arrogant and doesn't know his place. He actually dares to go head-to-head with Ai Jiangtu.

Is he truly skilled, or is he just bluffing?

"Haha, good lad, I admire you. This is how it's supposed to be fun!"

A loud laugh rang out.

Before Hua Yu could even come down, a short-haired, thuggish-looking military mage jumped up and shouted, "Eastern Military Region, Long Zhanye, Number One!"

"And me, Bai Yimo, number one."

A man with messy hair and an obscured face also stepped onto the stage.

Within a minute, four names had appeared in square number one.

The square-faced officer frowned, turned his head to look at Long Zhanye and Bai Yimo, who were representing their military region in the competition, and couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

One is the grandson of a high-ranking official, and the other is a kid whose origins are unknown but whose abilities are quite peculiar.

"Bai Yimo?" Hua Yu murmured the name, glancing at the young man with some curiosity.

Could it be that little crybaby from back then?

Seemingly sensing Hua Yu's gaze, Bai Yimo lowered his head, turned around, jumped off the stage, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Ouch!"

A gasp drew everyone's attention.

Suddenly, a chubby boy dressed in flashy clothes climbed onto the stage.

As soon as he got on stage, he lay on his back on the ground, panting heavily.

"Uh~ there are steps over there, you don't need to climb them."

"No!" The chubby boy held up his finger, shook it, and said with a serious face, "I think it looks cool to make an entrance like this."

"Alright." The square-faced officer gave him a somewhat speechless look and continued, "Tell me your name and your choice."

"Hehe~ My name is Baili Tuhao, and I'm going to number one too!"

Although his actions were somewhat comical, what he said still shocked everyone.

Is anyone allowed to go to Number One now?

"Pfft~"

Only Hua Yu, who had just stepped off the stage, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Tu Hao?

Are they rich?

Where did this naming genius come from, giving his son this name?

After the chubby boy Baili Tuhao, Jiang Shaoxu also chose Entrance Number One.

At this point, the name on grid number one is full: Ai Jiangtu, Hua Yu, Long Zhanye, Bai Yimo, Baili Tuhao, and Jiang Shaoxu.

No one expected that the first entrance to be full would be the one chosen by Ai Jiangtu, and more importantly, all the foreign aid from the four military regions had gathered together.

Before the match even started, a major battle that everyone was looking forward to took place.

The choices that followed seemed rather dull.

Either choose a less crowded place, or the six of you agree in advance to choose the same place so that no one else can come in.

Everyone has one chance to change, but none of the six people at Entrance Number One intend to change.

After everyone had made their choices, a series of large doors suddenly appeared.

Hua Yu sensed spatial power emanating from those doors; each door represented a spatial magic array.

That's quite a generous gesture!

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"I'll say it again, if all the iron pieces in your hands are taken away, it means you're eliminated."

"Each person can have a maximum of ten. All the metal plates must be placed inside the bracelet. If any are hidden and discovered, it means elimination. Do you all understand?"

The square-faced officer looked at the crowd already queuing at the door and spoke up again to remind them.

"Understood!" the military mages shouted in unison.

The voices in the square were unified, loud, and impressive.

"The match begins!"

With a gunshot, everyone entered their respective doors.

The six people at Gate One looked at each other, each with a different expression: some were calm, some were serious, some were full of fighting spirit, and some were completely lost in thought.

Long Zhanye glanced at Ai Jiangtu and then stepped into the spatial gate first.

When the others turned their gazes back to the silver door, they found that Long Zhanye's figure had vanished, as if he had entered another space and disappeared into thin air.

One by one they entered, and soon it was Hua Yu's turn. As the surrounding space distorted, his figure disappeared from the square.

Hua Yu felt a moment of dizziness, and when she opened her eyes again, her feet were already on the muddy ground.

The surrounding environment had changed dramatically; he was now in a forest.

Hua Yu's ears twitched slightly, then her gaze turned forward.

Five figures emerged from different places; they were the same people who had entered the spatial array before him.

"Everyone, what do you say? Should we fight?" Jiang Shaoxu walked up to Hua Yu with a grin and looked at the others.

Ai Jiangtu's gaze flashed over Jiang Shaoxu and landed on Hua Yu, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Others may not know Hua Yu, but he does.

When we arrived, my father and grandfather specifically mentioned this name.

The son of the Chinese military leader!

It was also someone on whom he placed high hopes.

Although I don't know Hua Yu's strength, given Hua Junshou's personality, someone he can recommend with such confidence must be extraordinary.

Ai Jiangtu was eager to fight Hua Yu, but someone else was even more impatient than him, and his target was none other than him.

"Ai Jiangtu, fight me!"

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Meanwhile, in an office in the Eastern Military District, an elderly man was watching the scene at Gate 1 through a monitor.

The phone in front of him appeared to be playing a video call.

On the screen, besides him, there were three other people, one of whom was Hua Zhanhong, the leader of the Southern Army.

Then the identities of the other three people in the same frame as him are obvious.

They are the three military leaders from the east, west, and north!

"Haha, just as I expected, the first ones we encountered were those two lads from your Ai and Long families," the Western Army leader laughed.

Compared to the other two elderly men's imposing presence, the Western Army leader looked like a kind old man next door, with his hair neatly combed and his gentle eyes sparkling with a benevolent gaze.

"Zhanye is still so impulsive. It looks like he won't even get past the first hurdle." The Eastern Army's leader, Long Lao, sighed, seemingly already foreseeing the outcome of the battle between the two sides.

He was actually very confident in his grandson's abilities. Apart from Ai Jiangtu and Bai Yimo, he didn't think his grandson would lose to anyone.

"This kid has the spirit of you back in the day, so brave and determined," Hua Zhanhong said.

"Zhan Hong, now that Zhan Ye is done, it's your kid's turn."

"I have a lot of confidence in my son. Jiang Tu is no match for him," Hua Zhanhong said with a light smile, straightforwardly.

"Let's wait and see!"

(End of this chapter)