The Strongest Flying Trainer of the Elves

Lan Tian was stunned for a moment.

It seems like you don’t recognize the four dear friends in front of you?

But judging from their demeanor, they didn't look like they were here to make friends, they had very bad intentions.

"Your boy is Lan Tian, ​​right? I heard that you are very arrogant and need to be dealt with?"

The leader was a tall and fat young man, who was 1.8 meters tall and probably weighed nearly [-] kilograms. From a distance, he looked like a moving mountain of meat.

"you are?"

Lan Tian raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, the other party was here to cause trouble.

"My name is Ye Lin, and Zhou Jiumei is my girlfriend. Are you brave? How dare you mess with my girlfriend..." Ye Lin, a fat boy, sneered.

"Zhou Jiumei is your girlfriend?"

Lan Tian looked at Ye Lin with suspicion on his face.

Although that little girl Zhou Jiumei is like a flower in the greenhouse and doesn't seem very smart in her behavior and actions, she still has nothing wrong with her appearance, otherwise she wouldn't make Di Tong jealous.

Lan Tian didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart that Zhou Jiumei would find a boyfriend with such a "kou Shi Mu Mu".

Seeing that Lan Tian actually doubted him, Ye Lin couldn't help but glared and shouted: "The girlfriend I am chasing is no longer my girlfriend? With the conditions of my family, Jiu Mei cannot escape from my grasp!"

Lan Tian knew clearly that this was another person who wanted to please Zhou Jiumei.

"Then what do you want? A literary fight? Or a martial arts fight?"

Lan Tian said, taking a step back slightly.

"What is literary fighting? What is martial fighting?"

Ye Lin scratched his head with confusion on his face.

"Literary fighting is a battle between elves. If you fight one by one, I can make you die in a rhythmic manner! Fighting with martial arts is just hand-to-hand fighting. If you fight shoulder to shoulder, I can save some time!"

Lan Tian smiled.

Hearing this, Ye Lin and others couldn't help laughing, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, and they were overjoyed.

After laughing for a while, Ye Lin said: "I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen someone as arrogant as you! Anyway, I chose martial arts today. I want to see if you are the one who takes care of us. Or should we deal with you..."

Lan Tian was noncommittal, but the smile on his face grew stronger.

One minute later, Ye Lin knelt down.

With fear on his face, he collapsed on the ground and begged for mercy: "That... that... you just heard wrong. I chose Wen Dou, Wen Dou!"

"Really? Why did I hear a fight?"

As he said that, Lan Tian slapped Ye Lin on the back of his head.

Although he was slapped, Ye Lin did not dare to resist at all.

He can bully ordinary people with his tonnage, but when it comes to masters like Lan Tian, ​​it's just a gift.

He knew that he had failed today!

"Eh? Isn't this the blue sky?"

Because of Lan Tian's operation, screams continued in the corridor, attracting the attention of many people.

Wang Xin, who had a sly look on his face, also walked out of the dormitory. When he saw the blue sky, he couldn't help but be shocked.

That big fat man’s posture is a bit interesting, huh?

Could it be that Lan Tian started to deal with people again?

Who is it?

Head so hard?

Dare to provoke Lan Tian!

"Master Di, Master Hou, come out and watch the fun!" Wang Xin shouted quickly.

……

"You heard wrong, I chose Wen Dou!"

Under Lan Tian's lewd force, Ye Lin forced out a smile. The flesh on his facial features was piled together, and his smile was uglier than his cry.

"Did I really hear wrong?"

Lan Tian glanced at the other three people. The three younger brothers had reluctantly gotten up at this time, and they couldn't help but nod like chickens pecking at rice.

"Our boss is electing Wen Dou, definitely Wen Dou!"

These three people also have quite distinctive looks. One is as short and fat as a winter melon, one is as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, and the third one has a normal body shape, but has buck teeth, which are very recognizable and unforgettable.

"Okay! Maybe I heard it wrong!"

Lan Tian spread his hands and stepped forward to help Ye Lin up, but found that the opponent's tonnage was too big, so he gave up and said: "Brother Ye, since you chose Wen Dou, it was a misunderstanding! Oops, the ground is cold, Get up quickly!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

With the help of three younger brothers, Ye Lin finally got up with difficulty, but his legs were still trembling and he couldn't even walk steadily and needed help.

"Lantian, since it's all a misunderstanding, can I leave?"

Ye Lin had a shy face. He just wanted to run as far as he could and never wanted to see the blue sky again.

"Brother Ye, didn't you say you wanted a literary fight?"

"Literary fight? Elf battle?"

Hearing this, Ye Lin's disappeared spirit returned instantly.

He had already found out that the elf in the blue sky was just a level 10 Bobo who took advantage of Zhou Jiumei's negligence and defeated her.

Level 10 Bobo, if you tell me this, it will really make someone laugh to death.

Not to mention Ye Lin, there are three younger brothers under him. Each one counts as one. Which one is lower than level 14?

Not to mention Ye Lin himself. His elf is a level 15 little Kirby beast. He spent a lot of resources to cultivate it and it is very powerful.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to become the boss of their dormitory.

"Are you serious?"

Ye Lin looked suspicious.

"Nonsense! I, Lan Tian, ​​speak with every spit and nail!"

Lan Tian glared, and Ye Lin immediately shrank his neck.

"However, although Wen Dou is not a harmonious person, it is meaningless if there is no luck."

Lan Tian glanced at Ye Lin and said leisurely: "How about we use the time in the attribute energy training room as a bonus and decide the outcome in one round?"

If he didn't want to get some training room time quota from Ye Lin, how could Lan Tian talk to him like this?

He should have been killed long ago!

If you dare to find fault with yourself, are you afraid that you don’t know how to write the word “death”?

But when Ye Lin heard this, he couldn't believe his ears.

"What? Using time in the training room as a bonus?"

Ye Lin was shocked.

Is this kid losing his mind and going crazy?

It's just a level 10 Bobo. Not only did he dare to ask him to fight, but he even used the time limit in the training room as a bonus?

The amount of time in the training room is so precious. Almost everyone doesn't have enough, and Ye Lin naturally doesn't have enough.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, he would meet Lan Tian, ​​a fool, and bet his time limit with him.

It was really pie in the sky, and it hit him in the head.

"Ah... I remember it! It is said that this kid comes from a small place in the countryside. He must have gotten used to being domineering in the small nooks and crannies of his hometown. He happened to take advantage of the loophole and defeated Jiumei, so he thought he was invincible."

"But I don't know that his little strength is nothing in front of me!"

Ye Lin's brainstorming ability is very strong, and the logic he brainstorms is also very smooth.

No problem!

"Then we use four hours of time as the prize?"

Ye Lin asked tentatively, fearing that Lan Tian would be too much and scare away this idiot.

"Four hours, isn't it a little less?" Lan Tian frowned.

Ye Lin couldn't help but almost vomited blood when he heard this. Four hours is already the limit. Do you still think it's too little?

But then he thought about it and realized that Lan Tian was a country bumpkin and he definitely didn't understand the college's rules.

Ye Lin quickly explained: "Our college has regulations. Each student must complete the quota of 8 hours per month. In other words, we can only gamble for four hours. You cannot transfer the time that exceeds the quota. I can’t accept it either.”

Hearing this, Lan Tian understood clearly.

There must be cases in the academy of gambling on the time limit of the training room, but in order to ensure that every student has the most basic training time, the academy has drawn a red line of 8 hours to prevent students from gambling and losing everything.

"Then four hours! Come on, start walking downstairs to the battlefield!" Lan Tian shouted.

"no problem!"

Ye Lin smiled happily.

He swore that he would brutally torture Lan Tian later to avenge Lan Tian's beating just now.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from not far away.

Turning around, he saw Di Tong running up in a hurry, holding Lan Tian in his arms and walking quickly to the corner.

Di Tong whispered: "Lantian, are you crazy? Your Bobo is only level 10, how can you bet and fight with someone who doesn't know the details? Besides, the bet is still the time limit of the training room, this thing is very important!"

Di Tong gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind, saying, "If it doesn't work out, I will fight this battle for you!"

Seeing Di Tong's anxious look, Lan Tian couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Di Tong, who is coquettish at heart, also has a warm-hearted side.

"Don't worry, I can handle it, trust me!"

Lan Tian patted Di Tong on the shoulder and comforted him: "The strength of an elf is not just based on level! You said this, have you forgotten?"

"Also...don't underestimate my Bobo, it's already level 11!"

After saying that, Lan Tian left the dormitory on his own.

"Level 11?"

Di Tong was stunned for a moment, then stamped his feet and said, "What's the point of level 11? Is it any different from level 10?"

……

The battle field outside the dormitory building was now filled with people who came to watch the fun.

There are well-informed people who have already inquired about the situation of both parties, and then lamented that Lan Tian did not know whether to live or die.

A level 11 Bobo, the lowest level of freshmen in the academy, actually dares to challenge others, and even threatens to make them die one after another in a rhythmic manner?

I'm afraid there's something wrong with my brain!

……

At this time, on one side of the battlefield, Lan Tian had already taken out the elf ball.

"Hey, the buck-toothed guy opposite, let's start with you!"

Lan Tian arrogantly pointed at a younger brother behind Ye Lin.

Seeing this, Ye Lin waved his hand to his younger brother and said coldly: "Luo Feng, since that boy has chosen you, then go ahead! Remember, don't hold back, fuck him hard with me!"

"Don't worry, boss, I don't have to worry! My Sting Bee is already at level 14. It only takes a minute to deal with his level 11 Bobo! If I don't beat him until he cries for father and mother, my surname will not be Luo!"

Luo Feng, a buck-toothed boy, patted his chest in assurance, looking eager to try.

After all, if you really want to win, the four hours of training room time quota is a real deal.

This is something that money can't buy!

Because it was a gambling battle, they specially hired a referee to preside over fairness to prevent disputes.

Before the game, the two parties placed 4 hours of bets on a third-party platform to prevent anyone from defaulting on the bill or being unable to pay.

"The competition is one-on-one, please be prepared for both players."

The referee waved the small flag in his hand.

"Go, Bobo!"

Blue Sky threw the Poké Ball.

"Come on, Needle Bee!"

Elves were also released on the opposite side.