The sprites I created are so good

Chapter 262 Preparations Before the Competition
"Brother, do you like elves so much, so you secretly buy elf snacks to eat by yourself, are you sick?" Ah Jian's younger sister leaned forward and asked with a smirk.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret." She made a movement of sewing her mouth shut.

"Why are you so gossiping, girl?" A Jian suddenly said helplessly.

He turned around, threw the bag into the trash can, and ran towards the room.

"Hmph, I want to see what little secret you have." My sister pouted her mouth in displeasure.

During dinner, Ah Jian was a little absent-minded. He looked at his parents cautiously.

Father is reading the newspaper, and will take a few mouthfuls of food during the reading.

My mother played Doudizhu on her mobile phone.

"Would it be interesting if we had another elf in our house?" Ah Jian asked after hesitating for a moment.

That's right, although Bobo hasn't been kidnapped yet, he is already trying to convince his parents.

It's called...

Plan ahead.

"Elf? You are a loser, can we afford elves?" Ah Jian's mother immediately put down her phone and yelled, "A single elf costs hundreds of thousands, what can we buy with this money?"

A Jian's father also put down the newspaper. His opinion was completely different from that of A Jian's mother.

"It's great to be able to raise an elf, but unfortunately we don't have any money." Ah Jian's father sighed.

"Hey, I really like rattan snakes, they are so small, it must be very comfortable to sleep in my arms." Sister Ah Jian muttered with her lips pouted.

She had asked her parents more than once if they could have an elf.

But all were rejected without exception.

Except for A Jian's mother, A Jian's family is a fan of genetic organisms.

They will watch the competitions of all major genetic organisms.

And their mother is a typical housewife.

I like to watch all kinds of love dramas, and I am not interested in genetic organisms at all.

"What's so good about elves! It's hard enough to raise you, but you need to raise another elf." Ah Jian's mother rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"I just want to ask, what is the fierceness!" Jian shrank his head and said weakly.

Well, it seems that even if the elf really went home with him, he couldn't raise it.

……

The time to start the elf contest is getting closer and closer, and the contestants are starting to feel a little nervous.

"This is the first elf contest, we must play well! You can be a Charmander." A young boy in a Charmander's family encouraged.

He was wearing sky blue casual clothes and a red peaked cap on his head.

A small charmander stood opposite him, and they were training at the moment.

"Attack towards the trees!" the young man shouted.

Ga.

Charmander immediately raised its paws, which gleamed coldly in the sun.

click.

Light white marks are left on the bark.

"Damn it! It's not powerful enough!" the young man said in frustration.

He has watched the exchange match, so he naturally knows how powerful the elf skills can be.

Ga.

Charmander also lowered his head in frustration. In fact, his combat power was pretty good among the Charmander group at that time, but it was a bit dwarfed compared to big guys like Xiaohuo.

The same scene has played out in countless families.

Everyone is working hard for the elf contest.

"The Elf Contest... The fighting power of the elves is very important, but! There is another important factor." A professional trainer looked at the little fire horse who was training.

"The most important thing is the on-the-spot command and the tacit understanding of the elves."

Professional trainers clearly know that the tactics arranged by the human brain can turn things around.

He repeatedly watched the elf battle videos in the past. The tactical arrangements in them were very rough, but they all had merits.

His eyes were deep, and he was one of the few people who noticed the point.

Using rich tactics to defeat the enemy is the point of elf battles.

He looks at the field.

"The characteristics of the venue can be properly utilized. The ordinary battle platform is smooth and suitable for run-ups." The man muttered to himself.

"So skills like splashing sand should not be feasible." He frowned and looked at the hooves of the little fire horse.

Sand splashing is a deceptive skill, which can effectively interfere with the enemy's line of sight in battle, resulting in a decrease in hit rate.

But at the same time, it is also affected by the site. If there is no sand in the site, isn't sand splashing unusable?
"Little Fire Horse, can you create sand out of thin air and use it to splash sand?" The man asked after thinking about it.

hey?

Hey!

The little fire horse shook his head and nodded again. He raised his little hooves with a focused expression.

Then a wave of yellow energy began to gather on his hooves.

In the man's eyes, the small yellow vortex slowly formed a small group of tiny grains of sand.

Hey...

The little fire horse lowered its hooves a little discouraged, it was still too much effort to create a large ball of sand with his current ability.

"Didn't expect it to work?" The man was surprised from ear to ear.

"How can this be explained scientifically?" He was a little incoherent.

If it is said that the fire energy in the fire elf's body can help him use fire skills, how can splash sand explain it?

Sand is not fire.

Could it be that fire energy can be converted?

The man couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He found himself in a new direction.

If you study it well, it may play an unexpected role in the elf contest.

……

"There are only about 200 trainers who signed up for this elf competition. Charmanders account for 47%, vine snakes account for 35%, and the rest of the elves occupy the remaining places."

"Little Fire Horse and Fearless Boy also participated in the competition, but... can Little Fire Horse fight?" Zhang Meng looked puzzled.

In her opinion, the little fire horse is an elf participating in a race.

Regarding this, Li Qiuran could only smile helplessly, "You don't realize the fighting power of Little Fire Horse at all."

In fact, the fighting power of the little fire horse itself is stronger than that of the little charmander, the elves such as the rattan snake, and their initial forms are not the opponents of the little fire horse at all.

Combined with its own speed, the little fire horse can cause great damage.

Like a herd of ponies in a pasture.

There are a few warlike little fire ponies in the group. They are not very interested in running, but they are picking trouble in other elves' territory every day.

Their fighting power is very amazing.

Although they were born not long ago, they have been able to compete evenly with many elves.

Their prowess earns them the friendship of the Dauntless.

The Dauntless boys honor the strong.

They often spar with the little fire horses.

At first the Pies are no match for Dauntless, but as they develop their skills, the Pies can even win.

They are all looking forward to the holding of the next elf contest in the ranch, and they are confident that they will be able to shine.

In fact, after rigorous training, they are indeed already the best in actual combat ability.

(End of this chapter)