Elf, but I'm a nurturer

Chapter 38 Baby Cup Sixty to Thirty Competition Begins

Lu Ze smiled wryly: "Okay, I forgot that my store also sells tree fruit, so you can talk to the clerk you contacted, and then I will tell you when I go back and finish it, you can pick it up, I will let you The shop assistant can deliver it to you.”

"OK, all right"

Yin Hanling happily agreed, and then the five of them got together and started chatting and laughing. The few people didn't fit in with the tense atmosphere at the scene. No one knew why Yin Hanling didn't have the aura that a ghost trainer should have.

On the contrary, he is very extroverted, chatting and laughing with everyone in a sunny manner. Generally, the ghost trainers in everyone's impression are either very introverted and shy, like You Yuyou, or they are cold and not talkative. It seems that Yin Hanling has completely broken the perception of ghost trainers in Lu Ze's hearts.
Soon, an announcement came from the radio that the game was about to start. The devices on the wrists of everyone in the lounge lit up at the same time, and everyone looked down at the devices.

The number lit up on Lu Ze's device is seven, which means that he will play against the player whose number is eight on the device. The competitions of [-] to [-] and [-] to [-] are both small-field competitions, which are not the same as those in the knockout round. The venue is about the same, ten games at a time, one will be randomly selected for big screen broadcast and commentary.

Because of the lack of time, the students have not yet had a holiday, so they can only use Saturday and Sunday to compete. If there is another game in front of the game, one day is far from enough, so the Baby Cup has always been from ten to ten. The five-to-eight match started with comparisons and explanations one by one.

"What about you, what's the number?"

Suiyan: "I am number 21"

Tang Yunqin: "I am number 43"

Su Tingxi: "I am number one"

Youyuyou: "I am NO.15"

Yin Hanling: "...I...NO.60"

Finally, Yin Hanling said sadly, NO.60, the last group will play, it will take a long time

Lu Ze stretched out his fist among the crowd

"Fortunately, we didn't meet each other in the first round, come on, let's cheer together"

"Come on" × 4
Everyone put their fists together, even the introverted You Yuyou stretched out his fist, but he still didn't speak.

After the regular cheering before the game, Su Tingxi, You Yuyou and Lu Ze are about to head to the venue. Their former No.20 players are the first batch to play.

"Both sides are in place, release the elves"

Lu Ze released the little Snorby and bumped fists with the little Snorkel

"Come on, little Snorkelling"

"Bika~"

The opponent released the tortoise, which was the tortoise who couldn't help the tortoise in the knockout round.

Elf: Turtle
Gender: Male
property: grass

Feature: Lush (grass damage increases when stamina is low)

Qualification: blue
Basic skills: impact, shrink into the shell, absorb, flying leaf blade
Inherited Skills: Heavy Charge, Grow, Make a Row

Lu Ze frowned when he saw the message of the grass seedling turtle, and then he seemed to think of something, and his brows relaxed again.

Lu Ze was very surprised. With the skills and abilities of this tortoise, he shouldn't be able to enter the main match with ten consecutive victories, but then he thought that in addition to ten consecutive victories, he can also enter the main match with the top points. The seedling turtle should have entered the main match by relying on points.

"brush"

The flag falls, the battle begins

"Grass Turtle - Growth"

"Small Snorkel - Waving Finger"

The tortoise swayed its body, absorbing energy from the sunlight, and its body gradually grew bigger, while the little squirrel stood still and waved its fingers.

Immediately, the speed of the little Kabimon increased, and it slammed into the grass seedling turtle quickly, waving its fingers and making a [lightning flash]

The tortoises in the field turned pale with fright. As their bodies grew bigger, so did their targets, and they couldn't escape the impact of the little Snake at all.

"Chaou!"

The grass seedling tortoise let out a cry of pain and was knocked away by the little Kaby beast. Lu Ze was overjoyed. The little Kaby beast shook out [A flash of lightning] and successfully got close. After getting close, it was much easier to hit.

"Little Snorkel - Flame Fist"

"Grass seedling turtle - absorb"

The tortoise tried its best to get up, and was about to take a bite at the little Snorkel, but just as it stood up, it was kicked away by the flaming fist of the little Snorkel, and turned its eyes in circles after falling to the ground .

"The tortoise can't fight, but the little squirrel wins"

"Oh, we saw that the little Snorby's [Flame Punch] hit the grass seedling turtle, my God! What did I see, the little Snorkel's [Flame Punch] actually punched the grass seedling tortoise? If it is killed in seconds, then this game, the little Kabimon wins!!"

Just when the little Snorby's fist ignited flames, the director's camera turned to the field where Lu Ze was, and broadcast the shot of the little Snorkel killing the grass seedling turtle with one punch.

Amidst the excited roar of the commentator, Lu Ze calmly put the little Snake into the poke ball and turned away.

In the auditorium, Mr. Mo stroked his beard and said to Dad Lu

"This little Kabimon is not bad. Is it the initial elf you prepared for him? The qualifications should not be low, right?"

Father Lu smiled and said: "No, he chose this little Kirby himself, and the initial elf didn't let us prepare it, so he chose it himself. It's a supersonic bat. Oh, it has evolved into a big-mouthed bat now up"

Mr. Mo paused with his hand stroking his beard, and then said
"It's not bad that I chose it myself. I think the qualifications of the little Kabimon are pretty good, but I don't know how the big-mouthed bat is."

"The big-mouthed bat is also quite good. I heard from Ozawa that the big-mouthed bat has always regarded himself as the elder brother of the little Kabymon. The fighting ability of the big-mouthed bat should be stronger than that of the little Kabymon, but I don't know how to answer it. The big-mouthed bat is obviously a girl, but he insists on being an older brother."

Father Lu and Mr. Mo laughed at the same time. Mother Lu looked at them curiously, not knowing what they were laughing at.

Lu Ze returned to the lounge and clapped hands with Tang Yunqin who was standing at the door

"Winning the flag"

"Winning the flag"

The two laughed at the same time, Yin Hanling on the side pouted, still dissatisfied with her lottery number

The three of them were sitting in the lounge, where there were also live broadcasts and commentary sounds from the game. After Lu Ze passed, the camera focused on Su Tingxi and his opponent in the No. [-] venue.
The commentary on the screen is explaining the game with enthusiasm
"It can be seen that the elf of contestant No. [-] is a very rare quasi-god - a miniature dragon!, while his opponent is a rock and ground-type Rumble Stone. As you can see, the miniature dragon made the first move, A quick [Water Jet] hit the rounding Rumble Stone"

"It's a pity that the physical attack type [Water Jet], even if it does four times the damage, still doesn't cause much damage to Longlongyan, who has super high physical defense. Longlongyan's [Changing Round] was successfully used, and the next move is [Rolling] ]? It’s [Rolling]!”

"Long Longyan used [rolling], [turning round] plus [rolling] can double the damage, two more [rolling], the damage even a miniature dragon can't handle, what moves will the miniature dragon come up with To fight against?"

"It's [Water Wave]!! The mini dragon used [Water Wave] to hit the Longlong Rock that was rolling towards him. Can Long Long Rock resist the quadruple damage of this special attack?"

"The result is out! Long Longyan didn't resist the quadruple damage [Water Wave], and the miniature dragon won. It is indeed a quasi-god! It is too strong!"

Yin Hanling held his chin and complained

"This referee is also capable, and the simple battle of the junior elves can make his blood boil in the commentary."

Lu Ze said with a smile: "After all, this is someone's job, so of course you have to be passionate about it."

(End of this chapter)