Elven King Trainer

Chapter 161 Zhoufu City, the strongest rival City No. [-] Middle School. (seeking subscription)
"I never make special elf food for others. You are the first batch." Xia Mo always spoke in the same tone, with an expression on his face. What he meant by saying this was to express that he did not rely on this to make money.

Wen Luo was drunk, and he really wanted to ask Xia Mo why he didn't rely on his professional ability to make money. After all, with a second-level license, he could earn tens of thousands of dollars by just taking orders a month, right?
With such a great talent, he could use his own ability to earn a lot of money in high school and give the elves the best resources for nurturing them.

I don't know what Xia Mo thinks, it's a pity.

But Xia Mo didn't say a word so far, Wen Luo shook his head helplessly, and muttered: "This boring gourd."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

After reaching the fork, the two went their separate ways.

the next day.

Wen Luo has already asked for leave from the school, and together with Wu Zhenzhen went to the League Management Association's lottery location in the Fuzhou theater.

This location is in the city's key high school, Fuzhou No. [-] Middle School.

That is, the school where Ye Zhiqiu, one of the team members of the Wenluo Trainer Association, is located.

The Eleventh Middle School was extremely lively today. Even though it was class time, there were still many people in the playground. These people were all from Fuzhou, the coaches of the schools and the captains of their school teams.

The team captain of each school basically represents the top strength of the school, so the people gathered here today are not weak, and it can be regarded as a day where masters gather.

The students sitting by the windows of No. [-] Middle School were not in the mood for class, and looked at the passing crowd outside from time to time.

"Hey, hey, look! Look! It's Junsha Wenluo from No. [-] Middle School!" A male student said cautiously in a certain class.

His classmates, as well as the classmates at the front and back tables, also looked out curiously, wanting to take a look at Wen Luo's true face, and these students quickly chatted secretly during class time with great interest.

"This Junsha Wenluo is the champion of our Zhoufu Newcomer Contest this year. It is said that his current strength has reached the level of Black Iron Level 2. He is on the same level as our school's geniuses, Ye Zhiqiu and Chen He."

"Oh, I've heard of it too, so I say, this champion is the champion!"

"But even if this Junsha Wenluo is the champion of the rookie contest, the strength of their third middle school is incomparable to our first middle school."

"Don't underestimate their No. [-] middle school. Isn't there another Liu Yuhan in their No. [-] middle school? In the rookie competition, two of them are in the semifinals. This kind of strength is not weak. It can compete with our No. [-] middle school."

"Haha, there is a fight? What are you talking about? You overestimate them, right! That's right, Junsha Wenluo and Liu Yuhan from the No. [-] Middle School are both very good, but what about the others? How many are there? Have you ever heard of them? And I heard from our main players in No. [-] Middle School that the current black iron-level trainers in their No. [-] Middle School are Junsha Wenluo and Liu Yuhan."

"How can the level of the other main players compare with ours?"

"That's right, our No. [-] Middle School is still very good."

Several students, looking at Wen Luo and Wu Zhenzhen passing by outside the window, talked more vigorously, louder and more excited, so they were directly discovered by the teacher who was in class.

Snapped!sound.

The teacher took the long straight and slapped it heavily on the table. The sound was so loud that some students who were chatting were startled, and they quickly sat down and dared not talk any more.

"Concentrate on class, and copy the Chinese textbook a hundred times as a punishment by looking out the window!!"

"Damn it, a hundred times, it's too ruthless!!"

Not only in this classroom, but in the classroom of No. [-] Middle School at the moment, the students who are good are talking about these things.

Until half an hour later, the number of mainland talents in the school gradually decreased, because they were all gathered indoors at this moment.

Yizhong Landlord's Friendship is inviting the representatives of each school team to take their seats. In less than 10 minutes, almost all representatives from hundreds of high schools in Zhoufu City have arrived.

"Wen Luo, this year's high school league, you guys have to work hard, let's rush out of the Fuzhou war zone together." Ye Zhiqiu took the initiative to find his good friend Wen Luo, and chatted.

"Yes, I hope you won't become our opponent before the Zhoufu City battle zone qualify." Wen Luo smiled and said seriously.

He really didn't want to meet the city's No. [-] Middle School, which was recognized as the strongest in Fuzhou, so soon, because with the current overall strength of the No. [-] Middle School, the probability of defeating Ye Zhiqiu and the others was very low.

Wen Luo is not sure that he can win the third middle school, and at the same time he is not sure that he can beat Ye Zhiqiu, although the two know each other very well.

But Wen Luo has never competed with Ye Zhiqiu before, and after his Ghost Stone evolved into Ghost Stone, his strength in all aspects has improved, which is even more difficult to say.

Therefore, Wen Luo never underestimated Ye Zhiqiu.

However, as long as there is enough time, Wen Luo still has the confidence to lead the No. [-] Middle School and defeat the City No. [-] Middle School.

It's just a matter of time.

Because the high school league is different from the rookie competition, it is absolutely fair and just. It will not be like the rookie competition, in order to make the game more exciting, operate in secret, deliberately separate the powerful players, and will not fight against each other in the early stage.

Therefore, it really depends on luck whether you can match up with No. [-] Middle School.

"I don't want to compete with you so soon, but if we do meet, I won't show mercy." Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly.

"Hehe, the same."

"Okay, you sit down first, I'm going over." Ye Zhiqiu moved his arms and left.

After Ye Zhiqiu left, Joy Na came, and he sat directly beside Wen Luo.

"Hey, why don't you come to me." Joy Na pouted a little angrily.

"Uh, when I first came in, I looked for it, but I didn't see where you are." Wen Luo explained.

"Where am I sitting! Can't you see this?" Joy Na said from her position.

"Oh, that's it, I didn't notice." Wen Luo spared his head and said, "How is your school team doing recently?"

"Not very good." Speaking of this, Joy Na was a little frustrated. It's okay for her team members to be weak. They don't have ambitions and fighting spirit. It's basically impossible to qualify.

"Is that so..."

Seeing that Joy Na was a little unhappy, Wen Luo tried to say something to make her happy, and Joy Na returned to her seat contentedly.

"This kid has an unusual relationship with the girl of the Joey family!"

Sitting next to her, Wu Zhenzhen looked at Wen Luo with special meaning in her eyes. She was also a woman, and it was easy for Wu Zhenzhen to see Joy Na's thoughts on Wen Luo.

Suddenly, a strange idea came up in her heart, and she basically thought about it.

The Joy family and the Junsha family are married, whose genes are stronger?
(End of this chapter)