Elven King Trainer

Chapter 133 School Team Primary Selection
"Yeah." Wen Luo nodded and took the pen, holding it in his hand and feeling a touch of warmth.

At this moment, what Wen Luo is doing is tantamount to deciding whether the students of the same class can join the school team. It is just Wen Luo and Wu Zhenzhen's primary election, and most of them will be eliminated.

From the personal information of more than 200 people, a group will be carefully selected, and they will accept the assessment of entering the team, and compete for the final 20-member school team to participate in the high school league in the province.

Wen Luo rolled his eyes. Those students who were not rejected by Wu Zhenzhen were basically high-level trainers, and only a few people who were below the general level were selected by Wu Zhenzhen.

"Which I started." Wen Luo said.

"Well, I just came to your No. [-] Middle School. Some people may not be clear about it. You have been in No. [-] No. [-] High School for more than two years, so you must know better than me. Let's pick and choose. Anyway, there will be another round of assessment tomorrow." Wu Zhenzhen said.

"it is good."

Wen Luo nodded, and began to pick up a pen to check the names of the students, but basically they were the same as those chosen by Wu Zhenzhen.

not much differences.

Wen Luo quickly turned to the last night, and then saw Li Yunfei's name.

"My buddy can only help you here. Whether you can enter the school team tomorrow depends on your own luck." Wen Luo also ticked the name of his good friend Li Yunfei, and then put down the personnel information.

In the end, 200 students were selected out of more than 51 registered students.

"Ok?"

"Is there anything special about this male classmate named Xia Mo? He is only a novice trainer at level [-]." Wu Zhenzhen took a look, and Wen Luo basically had no objection to the person he chose, but there was something wrong with this person named Xia Mo.

Among the 51 people who can be selected, most of them have passed level 25, and the minimum is above level [-]. Only Xia Mo is too low, right?
"Very special." Wen Luo said seriously.

Speaking of Xia Mo, he only met him in the first semester of his sophomore year of high school, but he is not familiar with Xia Mo until now.

He is a member of Class [-] and [-] in high school. He met by chance when he went to the amusement hall to play.

At that time, Xia Mo was sitting on the elf battle simulation game machine. Many people challenged him, but none of them beat Xia Mo.

Xia Mo's elf simulation battle was very powerful, Wen Luo became interested, and challenged him at that time, and finally played ten pk games with him, with five wins and five losses.

Wen Luo seldom met a rookie who was able to play himself in the elf simulation battle. This Xia Mo even won several games against him.

The elf simulated the battle plane, and commanded the elves to fight in a virtual way, and it was very popular in Huaguo.

It mainly tests the trainer's command ability, command awareness, and the personal quality of the entire trainer during the battle.

Many professional trainers occasionally practice their abilities through simulated battles.

Therefore, those who can play very well in the elf simulation battle are basically excellent in actual combat.

Even if it's not great, it's not bad either.

Wen Luo believes that this Xia Mo should also be very powerful.

"Oh? What's so special about it? I remember that in the Zhoufu Newcomer Contest, none of the contestants qualified for the group stage had his name." Wu Zhenzhen continued to ask.

"He didn't participate in this year's rookie competition." Wen Luo shook his head.

"Huh? Didn't participate?" Wu Zhenzhen was a little puzzled.

The Rookie Contest is a stage specially provided for newcomers to show off their own abilities after acquiring elves for the first time. Anyone who looks good will participate, and it's okay to join in the fun without holding on to get a ranking.

"This Xia Mo has a withdrawn personality, likes alone, walks alone and basically does not communicate with others at school. Obviously he is not interested in the rookie competition, so he did not participate. I am surprised that he can sign up for the school team this time." Wen Luo explained, and then talked about Xia Mo's elf simulation combat ability.

When Wu Zhenzhen heard this, she also became interested: "In the elf simulation battle, I was able to tie with you, the champion of the rookie contest. It seems that this Xia Mo must also be very talented."

"Well, yes." Wen Luo nodded.

"However, the elf simulation battle cannot represent the talent of a trainer. If you want to verify Xia Mo's true strength, you have to find it in actual combat." Wu Zhenzhen raised her legs and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I will try it tomorrow. If this Xia Mo is really good, he may be a fierce general."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go home after school, I've already made an agreement with the school, the last class tomorrow afternoon will take up your time in the third year of high school, and you will be assessed for team admission. You can tell the teacher about the situation a class in advance, and come to me."

"Okay!" Wen Luo was secretly delighted, it would be great to miss two classes tomorrow.

Early the next morning, the entire senior year of high school was very nervous, because today was the day to announce the eligibility for the school team. All those who signed up to join the school team were waiting for the news, hoping that they could join the school team.

And many people want to know the results of the school team's selection in advance, so now many people gather around Wen Luo, an insider, and want to ask about the situation.

"God Wenluo!"

"Let me tell you, have we passed the first round of assessment?"

A group of men and women gathered around Wen Luo, asking questions constantly, not only the classmates in his own class, but also people from several other classes gathered around here.

Wen Luo sighed helplessly: "Can't you wait for more than ten minutes, the teacher will notify the result as soon as the class starts!"

"Tell me, don't you know, we want to know." Waiting for a very caring thing is very tormented, and everyone is still attached.

"Basically, newcomer trainers below level [-] don't even think about it," Wen Luo explained.

"Ok."

After Wen Luo said this, many people left in disappointment, but there were still many people around here.

And at this moment, the head teacher appeared.

"Hey! What are you all doing here? Go back to your monitor!" the head teacher shouted.

Immediately, everyone ran away in a hurry, and the monitor's classmates also returned to their seats.

"call"

Wen Luo breathed a sigh of relief. If the class teacher hadn't made the rescue, he would have been suffocated to death.

"Pizzi, Pizi!"

"Hey! Wen Luo..."

"Hmm?" Wen Luo turned around when she heard the voice behind her, and found that Li Yunfei was carefully calling out to her.

"Why?" Wen Luo said in a mouthful manner, but did not make a sound.

Li Yunfei pointed at himself with concern, Wen Luo looked at his spoken language, it should also be for his school team.

Wen Luo nodded and secretly made an OK gesture.

"Yeah!" Li Yunfei understood, clenched his fist excitedly, and gave Wen Luo a thumbs up happily.

"Hey, this guy." Wen Luo shook his head and smiled.

(End of this chapter)