Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 4 Assessment

Han Hao hugged Soraya.

The battle number he drew was 133, and Ran Bing was 79.

The same battle assessment is conducted with all students in the school.

The principle of the battle is very simple, numbers are drawn randomly, both sides of the battle can only use one elf, and the venue is also random.

Han Hao's card is number 7.

Han Hao, the girl holding the No. [-] card, knew her.

Her name is Chen Miao, she is in the class next door, and her grades are average.

Seeing that her opponent was Han Hao, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, the first round was settled!

Just as Han Hao was sitting outside the battlefield and waiting.

Ran Bing came out from the field next door. Judging by her expression, she must have won the fight.

There are a total of 3000 students in the school. Winning the first game means entering the top 1500. Although it is still far from the goal of the top [-], Han Hao is still happy for Ran Bing. At least she will not be like himself. was carried down.

Soraya has been sleeping since he used the hallucination at noon.

I don't know if I can wake up later.

"Please enter Candidate No. 133." A familiar electronic female voice sounded in his ears. Han Hao stood up from his chair and shook Soroya in his arms. The little guy was still sleeping, making Han Hao feel like the mechanical voice of an enemy It doesn't work on Zoroya, I still sleep when it's time to sleep.

The examinee who had just finished the battle came out of the battle field in disappointment, and he brushed past Han Hao.

Han Hao saw the candidate's expression. He lost the fight and was very unwilling. Although he didn't see the fighting process, it is not difficult to see from the boy's struggling expression that he fought very hard.

Han Hao wanted to pat him on the shoulder and say something comforting.

But when he and the boy looked into each other's eyes, he changed his mind.

It was a kind of gloating look, as if he believed that this strange man would lose, and he would sit with him in the waiting area later and wait for the verdict.

Han Hao didn't get angry, but his heart sank silently.

Maybe he was right, the two of them will meet at the waiting stand later.

So fucking realistic!

Han Hao lowered his head and entered the battlefield with the number plate 133, and the electronic sound came again.

"Simulated Battlefield: Abandoned Factory."

"Simulated Weather: Foggy Days."

"Candidates from both sides, please release the elves."

Chen Miao of card No. 7 threw the poke ball, a red light flashed, and a leaf vine snake appeared from the ball.

Han Hao knocked Sorolla on the head, and the sleeping little guy moved his nose, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Candidates from both sides, please release the elves." The cold voice came again, and Han Hao was very anxious. He hadn't fought yet and didn't want to lose.

Even if he could lose the previous battle without changing his face, but this time he didn't want to give up so quickly.

He also wants to be a dark horse, and also wants to be a cup.

Zoroya is an elf, not a sleeping machine.

"Sooner or later there will be a day to fight, and sooner or later you have to take the first step, so, sorry...I am the tail of the crane, but I am also your trainer!"

Han Hao threw Sorolla into the battlefield, and his drowsiness was replaced by the pain of landing.

Soraya stood up from the ground and looked at the surrounding environment.

Here is an abandoned factory, and the fog has begun to fill.

"Leaf vine snake, vine whip!"

Two brown shadows broke through the thick fog, and Zoroya's reaction was very sharp, and he kicked his hind legs to avoid the rattan whip.

"Ye Vine Snake, tie it tight!" Chen Miao's voice came from the other side of the battlefield.

The bound damage is continuous, as long as it hits once, it will be hurt for a long time.

The foggy weather covered the figure of the Leaf Vine Snake. In this kind of weather, it was difficult for the elves in the fog to distinguish the direction, but it was different for the trainers outside the battlefield.

Han Hao has locked onto the leaf vine snake in the fog.

"Zoroya, at 7 o'clock, use impact!"

This is the first cooperation between the two. Soraya has no doubts about Han Hao's order. Although they have never fought together, they have been together for a long time, and their trust level is higher than those trainers who only got elves in high school. Up several grades.

The dark red figure took the first step, and Zoroya slammed into the thick fog that had a blank view with all his strength.

The vine snake wailed, and Sorolla saw a hidden figure at this moment. The vine snake was standing on the second floor of an abandoned building, with a faint light shining from its maple-leaf-shaped tail, as if it was brewing skills.

Passive suddenly becomes active.

Three flashes of coldness flashed across Soraya's normally soft paws.

"Scratch!"

Messy claw strikes greeted the leaf vine snake. The initial elf didn't have much physical strength, and it should be difficult to stand up after being hit twice by the skill.

"Don't give him a chance! Use the bump!"

The Leaf Vine Snake, which had resisted the random claws, was hit again, and the electronic sound of the simulated field suddenly sounded.

"The leaf vine snake lost the ability to fight, and number 133 won."

Han Hao didn't give an order just now, and Zoroya made his own judgment based on the current situation.

This is the case in actual combat. Many times the trainer has no time to give orders, and the independent judgment of elves is particularly important in actual combat.

When the fog cleared, there was a sound of machinery from the abandoned factory, and the simulation site changed back to a clean and smooth training ground.

The battle between students is so simple, two skills are enough to solve everything.

This kind of battle depends largely on luck, and even then, there are always people who can maintain a winning streak.

After the battle, Soroya jumped into Han Hao's arms. He stared with two big eyes, as if seeking praise.

Han Hao stroked along the dark red fur, similar to when he was stroking the cat before, and Soraya couldn't help moaning comfortably.

"Good job." Han Hao casually praised.

Chen Miao, who lost the battle, took back the leaf vine snake, and the ranking of the losers was based on the time of the battle.

Her battle was over in the blink of an eye, and she might be at the bottom of the loser group.

Chen Miao's heart sank to the bottom of the lake all of a sudden, the actual combat simulation accounted for 70% of the total score, even if he got an A in some of the written exams, he would have to go to the bottom of the grade.

The most unacceptable thing is that she lost to Han Hao.

The tail of the crane that has always been at the bottom!

Han Hao didn't care about the autistic Chen Miao on the other side, maybe he should show off with Xia Yihan now.

The automatic door to the battlefield opened.

Han Hao was stunned for a moment, Xia Yihan was standing at the door, he suddenly panicked.

"That...what a coincidence..."

"I watched the game and it was pretty good."

Xia Yihan raised the number in Yang's hand, number 134.

"It's really a coincidence that our serial numbers are connected together."

"Yeah...what a coincidence." Han Hao scratched his head, not knowing what to do next.

"That...... Can you let me go? I'm going to enter the arena."

"Oh, okay, no problem." Han Hao took a step back slightly, making way for himself to appear as calm as possible.

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(End of this chapter)