Versatile Mage: My magic is off the charts!

Song Jie shook his head helplessly. It was useless to persuade him now, so he stopped caring.

By the time!

I’m afraid Feng Li’s intestines are filled with regret!

"President Han, Chief, how do you place your bet?" Feng Li said with a smile.

Han Ji and Chief Pang Lai were hesitating, not knowing what to choose.

"I have gone through many layers of analysis. You won't believe Song Jie, right?" Feng Li also wanted to draw them into his camp.

Han Ji looked at Song Jie. Everyone felt that what happened in the ancient capital was like death.

But Song Jie found a way out for the ancient capital.

Therefore, Han Ji still chose Song Jie because he believed in Song Jie's vision.

"I choose Egypt."

"President Han, you are such an old fool!" Feng Li shook his head.

"Jiang Yu, you bet on Egypt too?" Pang Lai asked.

Jiang Yu nodded.

"Since all my students are betting on Egypt, then I should bet on Egypt too!" Pang Lai said.

In fact, he had just looked at Song Jie's expression, and he was calm and seemed quite confident about it.

Because of this, Pang Lai felt that Song Jie seemed to have some confidence.

"Chief, I didn't expect you to bet on Egypt." Feng Li was heartbroken.

"Old Song, are you going to Egypt too?" Feng Li immediately looked at Dean Songhe.

Dean Songhe was in a dilemma.

After all, both Han Ji and Pang Lai chose Egypt...

"Okay, then I'll sell you Lao Feng a favor." Dean Songhe had no choice but to choose Egypt's opponent.

"That's right! The two of us can make a lot of money together!" Feng Li patted Dean Songhe on the shoulder and laughed.

"I hope I'm not the wronged one..." Dean Songhe sighed inwardly.

"If we want to know the answer, why don't we just go watch the Egyptian game?" someone said immediately.

"Yes, the Egyptian game will start soon, we will go over to watch it!"

Said.

Everyone began to move towards the Egyptian competition venue.

The teams the Egyptian national team played against before were just a small test.

Also because their opponents were not strong, they did not make many moves.

But this time it was different. Their opponents were much stronger than the previous team.

So they no longer held back and used their best cards to deal with it.

When everyone saw the countless undead in Egypt, everyone was surprised.

The Egyptian national team's method is to summon the undead. Those undead can't be killed, and they can't be killed all.

Wave after wave!

No matter how powerful their opponents are, who can always keep their magic energy full?

Therefore, when facing the waves of undead attacks from the Egyptian team, how can the opponent resist them?

The same goes for their opponents. In the end, they were defeated by so many undead and lost the game.

"How can it be!?"

When Feng Li saw this, he couldn't help but show surprise.

He originally thought that the Egyptian team was mediocre, but who would have thought that they had such endless means of summoning the undead!

Zhao Manyan exclaimed: "We win! We win!?"

He was as happy as if they had won the game just now.

Not only Zhao Manyan, but also Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou jumped up excitedly.

It’s conceivable!

Making money can be so easy!

"Old Feng, it seems that your vision is not as good as that of the younger generation!" Han Ji was glad that he was not with Feng Li.

The same goes for Pang Lai. Fortunately, he has good vision and won the bet!

But Dean Songhe remained silent and even wanted to cry!

He is a big injustice!

Eileen smiled and asked: "Song Jie, you are so amazing, how did you know they still have a trump card?"

"I have played against the Egyptian team before, so I still know a little about their strength." Song Jie explained.

Most people here don't know how he fares against Egypt, so he's not worried.

Although Mu Ningxue was also present at the time, she was one of our own, so there was no need to worry.

Everyone won money and were so happy that they had the urge to spend.

"Let's go, let's go have a drink!!" Zhao Manyan immediately suggested.

Made so much money!

Why not celebrate it! ?

"Old Song, why are you so angry? I also lost money!" Feng Li quickly caught up with Dean Songhe.

Jiang Shaoxu and others laughed when they saw this scene.

"Song Jie, can I go with you?" Eileen asked.

She feels that she gets along well with people like Song Jie and is very approachable.

Unlike those in the British national team, they were all afraid of her and no one even dared to chat with her.

But it’s different here!

"Okay! You are a guest, and we welcome you all." Song Jie looked at Mochizuki Chisaki, "Teacher Chisaki, please come too. Anyway, your Sakura Country has lost, so there's nothing wrong with you."

Mochizuki Chisaki felt that Song Jie must have wanted to make her angry, so he said such words! !

She was so angry!

Please me yes! ?

I'll see you later!

Chisaki Mochizuki has already thought of how to fight back, and when the time comes, she will force Song Jie to drink! !

He must make a fool of himself!

soon!

Everyone booked a private room at the Venice Hotel.

They were drinking and bragging in the box, talking happily.

After three rounds of drinking, many people's faces were rosy, obviously they were almost done drinking.

"Oh, Teacher Chisaki, why did you lose again? Come on, drink!"

Song Jie smiled.

Mochizuki Chisaki was surprised. She and Song Jie couldn't win every time they rolled the dice. They had no idea what was going on!

Song Jie saw the surprise in Mochizuki Qianxun's eyes, and then thought to himself: "I can have spatial abilities. Can you beat me by rolling the dice?"

Mochizuki Chisaki didn't know that Song Jie had spatial abilities, so he was surprised.

But losing is losing.

Mochizuki Qianxun immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Song Jie smiled and then looked at the door, but did not find Irene.

Erin said just now that she had to go to the bathroom, but she hasn't come back after such a long time.

He was a little worried.

This is the little princess of England!

If something happens, there will be trouble!

…

Outside the bathroom.

Erin's face turned red, and she looked at the two turns in a daze, not knowing which one to go to.

"Hey little sister, are you lost? Do you want me to help you there?" A man with a beer belly came over with a smile.

Erin shook her head, feeling dizzy and a little uncomfortable.

"If you don't say anything, then I'll take it as your admission." The beer-belly man smiled, and when he was about to take action, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"If you dare to touch him, you will be dead." The person who spoke was none other than Song Jie.

"Song Jie!"

When Irene saw Song Jie, a smile appeared on her face and she felt relieved.

Although she was drunk.

But she knew that the man in front of her wanted to do something evil to her.

"What kind of onion are you? I still need it for my work..."

Before the beer-bellied man could finish speaking, Song Jie used the power of space to throw him out in an instant.

Irene wanted to come over, but Song Jie saw her stumbling and quickly went over to hug her.

…