My elf can't be this strong

"I am leaving."

After saying hello to his parents and touching Fatty's chubby cheeks, Fang Bo walked toward the city center alone.

Today, this college league officially opens.

The first is the opening ceremony, which remains unchanged for thousands of years. After that, the competition will start directly, and the top 32 places will be decided on the same day.

In fact, although it is said to be a college league, it is actually more than just federally recognized formal schools participating in it.

Similar to private high schools and gymnasiums, any young person who meets the requirements can be qualified to participate in the league.

There are a limited number of places, but there are too many small organizations to support them, so the actual number of participants every year exceeds a hundred.

In this regard, the Elf Alliance did not stop it. Only with enough people can the popularity of the event be reflected.

The major universities did not have any objections. Yeluzi was still a wilder, so what if he qualified for the competition? In any year, most of the top [-] teams were not taken by schools.

Even if some trainers are lucky enough to make it to the top sixteen, they will be completely defeated in the next round in front of countless spectators, which will actually help their opponent's reputation.

Because of this, when Fang Bo entered the venue with his student certificate, he saw a huge crowd of people.

There are also elves of various categories scattered everywhere.

"It feels like entering a vegetable market." Xiao Fang said.

He was a little dizzy when he saw these people. However, in the eyes of others, Fang Bo was not just a little guy who could be seen everywhere.

"Look, isn't that Fang Bo, the sparring partner at the alliance center?"

"The one who defeated the Water Flower Gym?"

"Wow, I finally saw him in person today. He seems a little more handsome than on TV."

The buzz around him gave Xiao Fang a somewhat bad feeling.

Sure enough, he was soon surrounded by a group of people.

Some asked for autographs, some asked if he would go to Sage, and some were confident that he would defeat him...

After blocking a few groping little hands, just as he was hesitating whether to run away, a louder exclamation suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Look, it's Zhenzhen here!"

I don't know which brother roared, and in an instant, the number of people surrounding Fang Bo was reduced by more than half.

Taking this opportunity, Xiao Fang covered his face with his backpack and rushed to the corner of the venue before stopping.

Then he turned his head and looked at the figure of someone following him furtively.

"Okay, you are smart enough." He stretched out his hand, and a proud Qiu Zhize appeared in front of him.

The roar just now was incomprehensible to others, so how could Fang Bo not know it was his voice.

As he said that, he couldn't help but look to the other side and asked curiously: "By the way, who is Zhenzhen you are talking about?"

ha?

Qiu Zhize looked confused and stared at him carefully for a long time before sighing with some realization: "You must have been practicing hard during this time."

"Yes."

"Oh, you don't know." Qiu Zhize told what happened in the past few days: "After the media's promotion, this year's twelve seeded players have suddenly become big stars in Lorient."

"Tch, I don't know what to be proud of. I really can't stand it." As he spoke, he put on a sour expression and waved his hands pretending not to care.

Fang Bo, who knew his character, smiled and didn't expose it. It would be nice to know the reason anyway.

It turns out that his little fans couldn't be as crazy as they are now. It turns out that they were overly praised by the media.

No matter which world they are in, most people have the instinct to be strong. In the past life, it was money, but in this life, it depends on the strength of the trainer.

The big stars currently active in the Federation are all powerful professional trainers.

Want to have hundreds of millions of fans?

Okay, first become a king-level trainer in a region, otherwise you will not be qualified to be so respected.

With the gradual improvement of strength, similar situations are absolutely necessary. Fang Bo warned himself to get used to it as soon as possible.

Even if you don't expect fans to bring you any benefits, at least you can't act like a rookie.

"So this Zhenzhen is the new star trainer praised by the media?"

"She." Qiu Zhize glanced over there, with a slight disdain on his face: "She's just a woman whose name doesn't live up to her name."

Bian Zhenzhen, one of the twelve seeded players this year, is ranked fifth by the media.

In Qiu Zhize's words, she is not qualified to be in the top five, and even the top ten is a bit difficult. At most, her strength is on par with Jiang Xin of the Water Flower Gym.

To put it simply, he is the bottom of the Twelve Apostles.

"Um, then why..." Xiao Fang was a little confused at first, but when he saw the group of enthusiastic fans, he more or less understood.

"I understand." Qiu Zhize stated the facts succinctly and concisely: "The media relies on the masses. Bian Zhenzhen has so many fans. If the ranking is not higher, it will affect the traffic."

"No, then in order to please a small group of fans, didn't they abandon a large group of users?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he caught the disdainful gaze of his friend: "You are neutral, so let me ask you, do you watch other people's various video explanations and predictions of various competition rankings?"

"Forehead..."

"Are you participating in other people's voting activities and contributing traffic to other people's media?"

"Okay I'm sorry."

Having said this, classmate Xiaofang finally understood.

It turns out it’s not that the media is stupid, it’s that they don’t know Bian Zhenzhen’s true strength.

That was just a necessary means to gain traffic. To put it bluntly, neutral users like Fang Bo were not their customer group at all.

"I didn't expect there to be so much knowledge in it." Fang Bo sighed.

The two brothers gathered together and muttered, criticizing each player, but little did they know that the focus of the crowd was gradually shifting towards them.

When there was a large area of ​​space around them, the two of them raised their heads belatedly.

At this moment, Bian Zhenzhen, who was wearing a light yellow dress, happened to be standing in front of the two of them with a smile.

"You are classmates Fang Bo and Qiu Zhize. I am Bian Zhenzhen. Nice to meet you." The girl smiled and extended her palm to them.

In an instant, many fans applauded around him.

"Wow, my Zhenzhen is so polite."

"Yes, yes, she has a really good character."

"She deserves our love."

Before Fang Bo could do anything, Qiu Zhize almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

This bitch really doesn't know how to restrain herself. Is her character brushing off to your brother?

How could Qiu Zhize, who likes to follow the news all day long, not know what kind of person Bian Zhenzhen is.

Even if he didn't understand her in the past, how could he not see the impatience in the other person's eyes as he grew up among women.

"Mother Xipi, I'll repay you if I disobey you." Qiu Zhize smiled brightly and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Bian Zhenzhen's hand.

"I didn't expect, Zhenzhen, that you actually know my name. I'm so happy."

Feeling the force coming from her palm, Bian Zhenzhen almost lost control of her expression management.