Elf: I'm really a civilian trainer

Chapter 335 The Sith is scared
Tomorrow's game against Hack Elf Academy will not only involve whether Riel Elf Academy will defend its title and achieve fourteen consecutive championships.

There are also two colleges here, and even some grievances between Dean William and Dean Cao.

A long time ago, when Riel Elf Academy faced Hack Elf Academy, it had always been a tradition to send out the absolute main force as much as possible to shave the opponent's head.

Dean William and Dean Cao of Hack Elf Academy were similar old enemies in the past.

Not only that, according to gossip, the two old men seemed to have fallen in love with the same woman in the past.

If it were before, this matter would be nothing.

After all, Riel Elf Academy and Hack Elf Academy are not at the same level.

Generally speaking, the captain of Hack Elf Academy is close to the strength of their ordinary players. Overall, they are at the level of top 32 to top [-]. They can survive in the second round and will not cause any trouble in every game.

But now that Mark has appeared, the plot has become a bit bloody.

If they lose tomorrow, these two old men won't cause anything, right?

Sith gently rubbed his temples.

"By the way, Shao Bu, a few of Mi Yang's elves will be sent to the negative three levels for treatment and cultivation. Just deduct the necessary points from me..."

After settling Mi Yang's elves, Sith continued to mobilize and arrange for tomorrow's game. Then towards evening, Sith received a notice from the competition team and went to attend the meeting.

Unlike Hack Elf Academy, which has a leader, Riel Elf Academy is a academy where students are highly independent.

Not only is the leader of the competition team captain Sis, the medical team at the preparation base is also all composed of students.

After the meeting that lasted for an hour and a half, Sith received the entry information for Huck Elf Academy and also saw Mark’s recently updated elf information—mutated flame horse (ghost type).

As Mi Yang said, Mark did conquer a new ghost-type elf, and it was a mutant elf as always.

"Is the ghost type mutated flame horse... a regional form similar to the super power type flame horse of the Foros Empire?"

Sith mused.

After looking through the information, Sith did not just return to the preparation base of Riel Elf Academy directly.

After sending the competition information to Hazen and asking him to inform the team members, Sith took advantage of the night and came to the hotel where Hack Elf Academy was located.

Although he said that he would concentrate on the game and talk about other things after the game, he planned to meet with Mark before the game.

As the night gets darker, a hidden barrier opens on the back of the Tyrannosaurus.

No one noticed that a vague shadow was slowly rising to the seventeenth floor of the hotel, which was the floor where Mark was.

Gengar appeared, walked lightly through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, and then...

Gengar, with a smirk on his face, found a hole in the space in front of him, and a blue eye appeared inside the hole, which seemed to be surrounded by flames and kept beating.

hum-

In the blink of an eye, dozens of ghost tentacles stretched out, and the ghost horse dragged Gengar into the spirit world.

Siss, who was outside the window, lowered his head blankly. A hole the size of a bucket was opened in his chest at some point.

What happened?
When Sith realized something, his body had already crossed the space and entered the hotel.

Even though there was a big hole in his chest, his blood did not spill to the ground. Instead, the blood cells floated near his wound as if he had lost gravity.

His Gengar was nowhere to be found, Tyrannosaurus and Hu Di had already passed out, and then Mark in front of him took back the Poké Balls one after another.

Not only these two Poke Balls, but his other dozen Poke Balls are also in Mark's hands.

Several Poké Balls seemed to sense his condition and were trembling uneasily. However, after a burst of waveguide white light appeared in Mark's palm, these Poké Balls became quiet one after another.

"...Captain Sith of Riel Elf Academy?"

"Mark, huh? He doesn't seem to have any ill intentions."

"Tinnitini!" "It seems that although our defensive arrangement responds quickly and quietly without making any noise, it is prone to accidental injuries... However, if it is determined in detail, the response speed will be If you slow down, you will easily miss your opportunity..."

Mark pinched his chin lightly, walked to Sith and sighed: "It's still too weak..."

Sith's eyes were blank, and he wanted to speak but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

In front of his sight, a strange ripple appeared in the void, and a black ghost horse walked out, along with a comatose Gengar.

Mark took out Gengar's elf ball and put Gengar in it.

Then, Sis found Mark's palm pressing against his chest...

Ok?
Why does his chest feel tactile?
Isn't there a big hole in his chest?

Sith lowered his head and saw green and silver glows appearing alternately, flesh and blood squirming, the big hole in his chest healing at an extremely fast speed, and all the blood suspended in mid-air flowed into his body.

"The injury on the chest has basically recovered, but the clothes are damaged. Can you use a little wish to repair it?"

"Okay, leave it to Kira... Oops, I almost exposed my identity."

"You... when you take the memory potion later, give him a little more dose..."

What is Mark talking to?
She sounds like a little girl, but not like an ordinary little girl.

He vaguely saw a vague shadow, but couldn't see it clearly.

While thinking, the silver glow appeared again, and the damaged clothes on his chest had been completely restored.

The Sith were not kept waiting long.

Mark quickly brought a bottle of strange potion and poured it into his mouth. His consciousness gradually disappeared in the process...

……

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At noon on January 1th, the Royal Battlegrounds was filled with spectators and the crowd was buzzing. Some ticket sellers were among the crowd, selling front-row seats for the game.

Although it was only the semi-finals of the Academy Cup, everyone with a discerning eye knew that the Earth Elf Academy in another division was inferior to the Beita Mountain Elf.

In other words, the winner of this match between Hack Elf Academy and Riel Elf Academy will basically be the final champion of this Shia Academy Cup.

wow——

As the battle poster appeared on the big screen in the center of the arena, the entire arena cheered.

One poster shows Mark carrying a brand new elf mutant flame horse, posing holding a cup; the other poster shows Sith fist-bumping with Gengar, looking full of confidence.

Soon, Mark took the lead to walk out of the corridor and enter the arena, and the entire arena was completely boiling.

Mark put the elves into the testing machine one by one, mutated flaming horse, green caterpillar, mutated flaming rabbit, armored warrior, Ivysaur, spade farmer, and all-in-one magnet monster. The six elves were tested.

Yes, Shovel All-in-One Magnemite passed the test too.

Perhaps because of the successful publication of his paper recently, Spade Farmer All-in-One Magneto was finally recognized as an elf by the Elf Alliance.

Mark also made a temporary decision to let him appear on the stage to participate in the game.

Soon, Mark's six elves appeared on the big screen in the arena.

Mark's opponent, Sis, has yet to appear.

In the corridor of the arena in the direction of Riel Elf Academy, Sith's legs were shaking. The closer he got to the arena, the slower he walked.

Obviously there was nothing wrong with him yesterday, but when he woke up today, he inexplicably resisted competing with Mark...

(End of this chapter)