Path of the Elven Master

Although the fairy elf was beaten up in the end, considering that there was an important game the next day, Charizard and Fossil Pterosaur were still a little merciful.

"Boonie! Bunnie! (I promised not to slap you in the face! Boss, these two guys don't keep their words!)"

At this time, the fairy elf had two big black bruises on his face and was desperately complaining to Ding Zhi. Naturally, Ding Zhi ignored it and just comforted helplessly: "How could you have said yes? Anyway, this is Forget it, who told you to mess with them in the first place?"

Listening to what Ding Zhi said, the fairy elf also understood that there was no point in continuing to make trouble like this, so he simply gave up and did not mention it again. Instead, he took the opportunity to make a request: "Buni (the boss, in order to soothe our wounded heart, buy it for us). Let’s eat the ice cream.)”

"Yes, yes, but you have to complete the special training in the afternoon first." Ding Zhi replied.

"Buni? (Special training?)" The fairy elf felt a little strange, "Buni, Bunni. (Didn't you say that we would be a substitute? Why are we suddenly required to undergo special training again?)"

In the original plan, considering that Ibrahimovic was weak, Ding Zhi planned to make him a substitute. However, now that he has evolved into a fairy elf, the plan naturally has to be changed.

"In short, you have to get familiar with your new body as soon as possible, and it's best to learn some new tricks to cope with tomorrow's game."

Ding Zhi did not explain in detail, but the fairy elf also understood that he was going to appear tomorrow, and immediately confidently assured: "Buni! (No problem!)"

Soon, Ye Zihua's massage sessions were all over, and all the elves felt comfortable. The stress and fatigue caused by the competition in the past few days were all gone.

After enjoying a sumptuous meal, there will be a game between Ding Mao in the afternoon. Due to the need for special training for the fairies and elves, Ding Zhi could not spare time to watch, so he had to say apologetically: "Come on, Ding Mao. ."

"Don't worry." Ding Mao smiled and hit him on the shoulder, "I won't lose until I defeat you!"

Although it was a bit regretful that Ding Zhi could not go to watch the game, Ding Mao understood in his heart. If it were him, he would also prepare for his own game first.

After all, this is a very important meeting, especially for trainers, so the significance is even greater. How can we not treat it with caution?

"Um, Ding Zhi, how about I stay with you? Help you get some water or something." Song Lina suggested hesitantly.

Hearing this, Gigi Lai seemed to want to speak, but Ding Zhi spoke first: "It doesn't matter, you can go watch the game too, it's not interesting to stay here, and you can also help me collect information about my opponent. "

Watching the elf training is indeed quite boring, at least not as exciting as the elf battle. Therefore, Ding Zhi rejected her kindness. After all, it is a rare fire meeting. Wouldn't it be a pity to miss the exciting battle?

"Okay, but don't worry! I will definitely write down everything about my opponent's performance!" Song Lina promised, patting her chest, and took out a paper and pen from her bag, as if she wanted to write it down by hand.

"……thanks."

Ding Zhi felt that this seemed a bit exaggerated. His original intention was just to ask Song Lina to tell him roughly, but when Song Lina insisted on doing so, he could only say thank you.

After being temporarily separated from everyone, Ding Zhi and the elves officially started training. Except for the fairy elves, he allowed the other elves to freely perform some appropriate basic training, mainly running and the like, just to prevent the body from becoming lazy.

He himself personally guided the training of fairies and elves. By querying the system database, Ding Zhi quickly found a suitable training plan for the fairies and elves. Since the time was still short, he could not see any effect for a while.

Fortunately, the level of the fairy elf itself is not low, and there is not much difference in body shape between the evolved and pre-evolved bodies. Therefore, it only takes one afternoon to become familiar with the new body. At least there will be no big problem during the battle.

It wasn't until night that Ding Zhi asked all the elves to stop practicing. Since the training intensity was not very intense, these guys didn't look tired. However, considering tomorrow's game, Ding Zhi decided to do this. Let them recharge their batteries overnight without any more training.

Ding Zhi first went to the elf center to recuperate the elves, and then rushed to the restaurant to meet Ding Wenzhi and the others. However, when he got there, he found that their faces seemed a little strange, especially Ding Mao, whose eyes could not stop showing excitement. Lost.

"Hey, Ding Zhi, is the special training over? Are you okay?" Ding Mao said hello with a forced smile.

"kindness."

Ding Zhi nodded, but didn't say anything more. He just sat down next to Song Lina in silence. Looking at Ding Mao's performance, he knew that he must have lost. For a moment, Ding Zhi didn't know how to comfort him, not to mention that he himself Not good at comforting others.

At this moment, the people at Ding Zhi's table suddenly fell into an extremely strange scene. Everyone was sitting quietly and did not speak, causing the other diners to look at them with strange expressions and whisper to each other non-stop.

"Hey! You don't have to be like this!" In the end, Ding Wenzhi couldn't help it anymore, "Ding Mao just lost a game. He is just a trainer who has just debuted. This result is quite good for him." Not bad.”

Seemingly influenced by Ding Wenzhi, Ding Mao cheered up a little, and then shouted loudly: "That's right! Everyone, please order something to eat. After such a fierce game, I'm almost starving!"

After the two of them made such a fuss, the atmosphere on the court finally relaxed, and Ding Zhi finally had the opportunity to ask: "Ding Mao, who defeated you? Is he famous?"

"If it's famous, it doesn't seem to be very famous. Ask Song Lina for details." Ding Mao replied.

Hearing this, Song Lina immediately took out a piece of paper and handed it to Ding Zhi. She took it and took a look. It was filled with the information she had collected. The handwriting was very neat. The only drawback was that the things written down were a bit confusing.

"My name is Zhao Shu. He wears a strange mask on his face. The elves he sends are natural birds. The special moves he uses include strange light, illusion, and one is a puff pig. The special moves he uses include power treasures and stones. Signal beam.”

Like Li Lin, there is very little information about Zhao Shu in Ding Zhi's database. Ding Zhi knows very little about his information, but thinking about it, the strength of the two should be at the quasi-king level.