I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 354 Is the hard work you think really hard work?

Both suicide attacks.

The crow in steel armor staggered to his feet, flapped his wings to shake off the dust on his body, and drew a rest.

The opponent's Pixie fell into a sunken hole, his body was stained with mud and grass, and his eyes turned into mosquito coils.

Obviously.

The steel armored crow has carried [-] volts, but Pixie has not carried the iron head.

The referee blew his whistle hastily.

The opponent's expression suddenly became dark.

The people eating melons were all amazed, watching the steel armored crow shrugging its neck, biting its claws, and going back from the hole in a high-spirited manner, with white feathers slowly floating around it.

Returning to the field, the feather habitat is extremely natural, and it is too stable.

"If I hadn't fought Pan Chun, I would have believed that her Pixie would have lost output."

"Is it too durable, all durable?"

"Fully durable and capable of crushing the protective fence? You try it!"

"Does he have 48 hours a day? How can he breed so many elves in just three and a half years?"

"Don't think about it, people are different."

"Why is everyone who can kill his elf?"

off the field.

Countless people's voices sounded, and every time they said a word, the opponent's face turned pale.

Losing to a freshman, even if he is very famous and attracts many people's attention, Pan Chun will not think it is such a glorious thing.

On the contrary, it is shameful and embarrassing.

It's not that I look down on Li Xiang, but I look down on myself.

In the four years since I entered school, what have I done! ?

Are you training hard, are you concentrating on improving yourself?
the answer is--

No.

Yes, I have worked hard and taken it seriously.

She can comfort herself like this.

But what about the results?

Even the reserve team of the school team can't get in.

He had four chances, but he didn't grasp one of them.

When Mingming entered the school, everyone was a proud child from all over the world, and they were the top names in the basic school.

Everyone is the same, everyone has not entered the school team, does she still use this kind of words to deceive herself?

She raised her head and looked at Li Xiang not far away.

This boy was hostile by many students including her, and all his actions were put on the forum.

The battle process and the Pokémon held were also watched and ridiculed by the crowd.

If it were her, she would have panicked to the point of being at a loss.

however.

Such a minor child.

But you can still keep your heart and do what you should do most.

--effort.

Recalling those who were photographed running in the early morning, they were called a show; training late at night, they were ridiculed as posturing;

Pan Chun suddenly understood why Li Xiang's elves were so powerful.

Can my efforts really be called hard work?
Have I pushed myself and my elf to the limit, to pursue new breakthroughs?

Did I once jog against the dark before the sun rose?
Maybe it is.

But that was a long, long time ago.

The current self is content with the status quo, and follows the crowd to participate in the trials to show his determination, thinking in his heart that if he is lucky, it would be great to enter the reserve team.

Oh, luck.

All the things that should be paid have been wasted by myself.

Before entering school, she felt that the world was hers.

But the world waits for no one, repeated failures and looking up to her made her disappear from the crowd.

Ah, just graduate like this.

She had this thought more than once.

Anyway, now that I have reached the fifth stage of Pokeball, I will definitely be able to graduate successfully and achieve financial freedom if I work hard.

It doesn't matter if you don't go to the youth competition or something, right?

Why do youth trainers have to go to the youth competition? It's all hyped up by colleges and universities.

What's the use of winning, isn't it just a hall of memory?

Will the association increase the rank?

It's not just money.

There is no shortage in my family, and I am not in a hurry to use the little money.

but.

But why.

Every time I see those people on TV, I am so envious.

Seeing the smoky school team standing on the podium, I was both happy and longing.

sometimes.

Will hide in the quilt and cry secretly.

What are you crying for?
Obviously it doesn't have much to do with me...

just.

I really want to be on that stage too!
Why did I come to the fog?

How could I become like this now!

I--

"I surrender."

Pan Chun bit her lower lip before the referee reminded her to release the elf.

The referee froze for a moment, then blew his whistle.

off the field.

Many people complained of dissatisfaction, and they wanted to see more of Li Xiang's strength.

Why did you admit defeat?Is it so unstoppable?
Pan Chun took all these voices into his heart, and his eyes were as red as blood, shining with crystals.

She looked at Li Xiang, and suddenly shouted: "Next year! I will come again!"

The voice was hysterical, even broken, but something was different.

At least she felt that something was different.

Victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion.

But at this moment, she is ready to start again, ready to start again.

Work hard from scratch with your own elf.

It's not too late.

No, it's never too late.

Li Xiang was startled by the opponent's voice, but when she saw that she was about to cry, she looked extremely serious, as if she had made up her mind.

A thousand words can be said into one sentence.

"Ok."

He nodded, and took the steel armored crow back into the elf ball.

After all, the students in the foggy city have a different mentality from ordinary people, and their mentality can change in any battle.

Li Xiang looked at Pan Chun's completely different aura from before, and the slight contempt that had just risen in his heart disappeared again.

Don't be afraid of the opponent's memory kill, but be afraid of the opponent's explosion.

Don't be afraid that the opponent's seed will explode, but the opponent's elves will also explode.

An idealistic life cannot be overcome with common sense, so keep it in mind.

He took a deep breath, didn't continue to pay attention to this girl who knew at a glance that her psychology was extremely complicated, took back his card, and walked out.

off the field.

The students still paid attention to him, one by two, in groups, it was inexplicably frightening to gather together.

In the past, Li Xiang might pretend he didn't see it and leave here straight away.

But today, he really has a lot to say.

He said: "Watching the game only with eyes, brain and ears, without a mouth, your teacher didn't teach you?"

It's fine if it's a normal person.

However, this group of people are all students of Wudu Da, and they are the favored children of heaven rumored by the outside world.

How could he make noises to influence others during the competition, even if he didn't know how to compare his heart?

It can be described as poor quality.

The melon-eating crowd froze for a moment, and the previous speakers suddenly felt that they were being insinuated.

Immediately, an irrational person shouted, "Is this the way you talk to your seniors? Is this what your teacher taught you?"

"Isn't it just a little bit stronger, what's the arrogance? This is the third match!"

"The referee didn't say anything, who are you?"

Li Xiang directly filtered out the speeches of these people and left the vicinity directly. Talent strength and character cannot be equated.

No matter how good a group is, there are always people with low quality.

This is the natural diversity of living things.

The onlookers stared at Li Xiang's back, some left calmly, some flipped through the video, and some were still shouting, but none of them dared to catch up and find trouble.

Don't look at the yelling, only a fool can charge forward.

After all, the school's knives are still very sharp, and it is easy to deduct credits for fighting and making trouble.

Talking about it is another matter.

……

Three rounds were beaten.

Li Xiang probably understood the stratification of Wududa's strength.

Forget grades and refinements.

roughly divided into:

Ordinary students—excellent students—reservists—alternatives—positive selections.

among them.

The students encountered in the first three rounds were all ordinary students, and their strength was not bad, and they were worthy of the title of Wudu Da.

But I don't have enough self-motivation, and I can only say "conscientious" in normal training, without slack.

After that, students who have the ability and potential to enter the reserve service are collectively referred to as outstanding students.

This group of people will be Li Xiang's strong competitors in this selection competition. They are self-motivated and willing to work hard.

Normally, Li Xiang encountered the most in the battlefield, and it was this group of people.

Needless to say the remaining three classes.

Master Wudu.

There are roughly five types of people.

Currently.

Li Xiang has basically stabilized the first type of people. People of this level have seen his strength, and almost slowly shut up.

There's definitely more bullshit, but it's going to be a lot less than before.

Next, there are people from the elite class.

Most of these people are "reticent", and they don't often go to the forum, but they can be seen in the school team's true love posts or technical discussion posts.

Not too much nonsense, and no watery stickers.

Over the years, the level of the forum may not be as high as that of a second or third grader.

After all, the time spent on water stickers is used to train my elves.

"Why does it feel like fighting monsters?"

Li Xiang changed to a comfortable position, enjoying the kneading of the meat ball on the shoulders and neck.

The massage level of Blazing Roaring Tiger is getting stronger and stronger.

Could it be that you have exercised specially?

These guys are really getting more and more unscrupulous.

night.

The third round of selection is over.

Once again, the number of participants dropped sharply on a large scale, and those who were not strong enough were basically eliminated, leaving only those who were worthy of vigilance.

Freshmen here.

Two more were cut.

The people Li wanted to meet were all still strong, which surprised him. Are they all so lucky?

Maybe it's because I underestimated them.

"The fourth round, the fourth round."

He turned on his phone and read the information sent by Lu Shu.

The new opponent was a fourth-grade student, but his quality was obviously much better than the one he met in the first round.

An elf who is good at poison attributes.

Hey...

What kind of luck is this.

General, fighting, fairy, poison, maybe the fifth round is not ground or super power?
There is something wrong with the school's matching system!

Although I am not afraid.

"Tie Hanhan!"

He yelled at the location of the study!
"No—ta!"

Your Tie Hanhan - here we come!
Like lightning, a huge silver crab slid out of the room like an ice skate, looking at Li Xiang with shining dark golden pupils.

"No tak? No tak!"

What are your orders?Do you want us to play tomorrow?
Li Xiang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "That's right, but you have to calm down and don't get too excited."

"No!"

Thank you organization for trusting!Guaranteed to complete the mission!
The giant metal monster raised its silver arms with a serious face.

"go Go."

Li Xiang waved his hand, and the giant golden monster slid back into the study.

on the back.

The Blazing Roaring Tiger, who was concentrating on the massage, glanced at the back of Li Xiang's head, and after thinking about it, he still didn't take the picture.

Wait patiently, you will definitely have your chance to play.

(End of this chapter)