Krypton Gold Trainer of the Elves

Mo Gai thanked Afro very politely, then turned and left.

The exploding head froze for a moment. He didn't expect Mo Gai's face to change so quickly, but he quickly realized that he chased after him and grabbed Mo Gai's right arm.

"Don't go, I haven't finished yet."

Mo Gai turned his head to look at the explosive head: "What you said is just my own guess, what do I listen to it for?"

"It's not guessing, it's reasoning." Afro emphasized, "I'm based on the clues I have, based on their personalities, to restore what happened before in the most reasonable way. It's not just guessing."

Mo Gai raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Ibuki's personality likes to pester the champions of the tournament? So many champions of the Suzuran Conference, which one has been pestered by her?"

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"There is also Youren, you just say that he has been hiding all the time, just pretend that he is too troublesome and has no time to fight. But you just said that he fell in love with her because he was defeated by Yiqiu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"If Youren's character is really like this to me, then why didn't he fall in love with her after losing to Bonnie?"

"If the two of them are really like what you said, I will eat this ship on the spot"

"You're right." To Mo Gai's surprise, Afro didn't refute at all, but humbly accepted Mo Gai's opinion, took out a pen and a small notebook, and began to write furiously.

Mo Gai couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, so he leaned over to take a look, and found that Afro had memorized everything he just said.

"You don't have to be so serious, right?" Seeing that Afro was so serious and valued his opinion so much, Mo Gai felt a little embarrassed.

"No, these aspects are very important." Afro's expression was very serious, but he didn't look up at Mo Gai, but continued to record the points Mo Gai just said in his notebook.

Soon the Afro head was finished, and then he raised his head and looked at Mo Gai, but his expression was still so solemn: "I will tell you after I reason again, and the reasoning next time will definitely solve these shortcomings, and let you perfect"

Afro's tone was very firm, as if Mo Kai could see the flame of fighting spirit ignited in him.

"You're just guessing, not reasoning." Mo Gai complained wildly in his heart, and even couldn't help but want to say it.

But thinking that once he said it, Afro would probably argue with him on this issue for a long time, so he swallowed the sentence, turned around and planned to leave.

But the explosive head grabbed Mo Gai's arm again, and wanted to stop Mo Gai who was about to leave again: "Don't go yet, you haven't heard about the sand pot."

Mo Gai, who was planning to forcibly break free, became interested when he heard the words, and took back his steps: "Uncle still knows sand pots."

"Of course." The afro patted his chest.

"I would like to hear more about it." Mo Gai was really interested in why this shark is here.

Afro rummaged in his pocket for a while, took out a small book, moistened his throat, and began to read the contents recorded in the book for Mo Gai.

"Hey, this sand pot has a little relationship with you."

"Sha Zhen is 44 years old, an elite trainer, born in Linxin Town. He studied at Kanaz Trainer School at the age of six, graduated from the junior class at the age of 10 and tried to enter the youth class, but was rejected because of unqualified grades"

"Wait a minute." Mo Gai didn't like to interrupt others, but the afro in front of him was really talkative, so he had to interrupt him: "I'm not checking the household registration, I want to know what these things are for, can I just talk about the main point?"

"Okay, okay. Now let's talk about the main points, don't worry." Afro said and began to quickly flip through the small book, looking for the "points" that Mo Gai wanted.

"Brother, can you see the key point after flipping through it so quickly?" As soon as Mo Gai had this thought in his mind, the afro suddenly stopped, and clapped the notebook with his right hand vigorously.

"found it"

Mo Gai didn't bother to complain when he heard the words, and hurriedly urged: "Then tell me quickly."

"Ten years ago, the six main elves in Shadou at that time had all reached the peak of the elite level, but there was no big wolf dog among them. But after that, he also cultivated many elves, among which there were three big wolf dogs .”

"However, the qualifications of these three big wolf dogs are only dark green, and in a battle half a year ago, the level of the three big wolf dogs was still at the peak of the elite level."

"It is estimated that this big wolfhound only broke through in the last six months."

After Afro finished reading, he looked at Mo Gai and smiled and said: "Your trainer school is really strange. Although this sand is a bit older, he is also a quasi-king, and it may not be possible to become a king in time, but you turned him Shut out."

After finishing speaking, Afro shook his head with regret, as if he felt that the trainer school's vision was really bad.

"At that time, his test scores were not the worst one, but he was also the worst batch, and after graduating from the juvenile class and getting the initial elves assigned by the school, he didn't get along well with elves. Who would have expected Up to now, he has even cultivated elves at the level of a heavenly king."

"So the admission system of your school's youth classes is very flawed and needs to be reformed." The afro expressed his emotion.

After the afro sighed for a while, he realized that Mo Gai had been staring at him, feeling a little uncomfortable all over his body: "Why are you looking at me?"

Mo Gai showed a kind smile, but in the eyes of the afro, it just felt very weird.

"Afro, you"

The Afro exploded in an instant: "Who is called Afro, I have a name"

It was only then that Mo Gai remembered that the person he had chatted with for a long time had never revealed his name.

Why did you say it was Mo Gai, you didn’t ask, you were joking, it was Afro who took the initiative to come up, shouldn’t he also take the initiative to report his name?

"Remember, my name is Black. Don't call me Afro or Afro." Afro, no, it was Black who straightened his tie with a serious expression on his face.

"Why not Brooke?" Mo Gai muttered in a low voice.

Because the voice was too low, Blake couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "What did you just say?"

"What I just said was: Hello, Blake."

Black nodded in satisfaction: "Hello, don't change."

Mo Gai looked at the happy Blake, and then recalled his annoyed look just now because he called him Afro, and a question arose in his heart: Since he doesn’t like others calling him Afro, why did he keep it? afro hairstyle

"I know what you're thinking, but I advise you not to say it"