Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

"The Red Star Gym's heir is definitely stronger than those who are not Red Star Gym's heirs. It's good enough that Xia Chan's strength can be ranked in the top five of the first grade.

First? No way! "

"that is!"

"He was just lucky. He was able to subdue a dream monster with high talent. If I had that dream monster, I would definitely be stronger than him!"

"..."

The other second-year boys who had not left yet, after hearing the second-year girl say that Xia Chan might be the strongest trainer in the first year, all expressed their opposition.

"We are in different grades, why are you so excited? It's inexplicable!" The sophomore girl who thought Xia Chan was the strongest trainer in the first grade couldn't understand why these boys in the same grade wanted to slander Xia Chan, and couldn't help but complain.

After saying that, she no longer paid attention to the boys of the same grade around her and turned away.

……

Xia Chan didn't know that after he left the training hall, the seniors present had an argument for him.

Even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.

To him, these were just episodes in his life that could not be any smaller, including Yang Ben’s challenge, which were not worth reminiscing about.

After returning to the classroom, Xia Chan quickly put aside all distractions and studied and attended classes step by step, like a learning machine without emotions.

Seeing that Xia Chan was so outstanding and worked so hard, Lin Qing was greatly encouraged and became very motivated to study.

The news that Xia Chan defeated Yang Ben has spread through the first and second year high school students who were watching the game. Those students who had a grudge against Xia Chan and wanted to teach him a lesson through a battle of elves have disappeared.

No one came to see Xia Chan the whole afternoon, and he was happy with the quietness and peace.

At the same time, the resentment value of the system interface continues to increase.

When Xia Chan returned home from school, changed his shoes, changed his clothes, had dinner and so on, and lay comfortably on the sofa to watch a horror movie with Meng Yao, his resentment value had reached more than 130,000, a little more than yesterday.

"So many?" Xia Chan was surprised when he saw the amount of resentment value in the system space.

Then he picked up his phone and opened Lingbo, only to find that the content he posted today had become a hot topic in the city again.

What is different from yesterday is that there are fewer insulting comments under his spiritual blog posts today, and most of the comments with the highest number of likes are teasing contents posted by "fun people", some of whom even talked about his feat of defeating Yang Ben, the successor of the dojo, today.

Xia Chan took a quick glance, put down her phone, and concentrated on watching the movie with Meng Yao.

No matter how others evaluate him, whether it is teasing or insulting, he doesn't care, as long as the resentment value is recorded.

After the movie ended, Xia Chan stood up from the sofa, stretched his muscles and said, "Little Dream Demon, today's entertainment ends here, turn off the TV!"

"Mmmmm~" (Okay~)?? ? ? ? ??

Upon hearing this, Meng Yao reluctantly used his telekinesis to control the remote control to turn off the TV.

"Okay, I'll increase the power for you now.

Then you can go to the balcony and practice your moves by yourself, okay?" Xia Chan looked at the pouting Meng Yao and smiled as she began to discuss with him.

Xia Chan always believed that trainers and Pokémons need to respect each other and be friends rather than masters and servants.

"Mmmmm!" (Yes!)

Hearing that he could enjoy the amplified feeling again, the dream demon changed his just reluctant look and danced happily in the air, expressing his feelings in this way.

Xia Chan's smile widened upon seeing this, and then he moved his mind and converted all the resentment points that had just broken through the 140,000 mark into amplification points.

The next moment, a faint light flowed on the translucent dark green body of the dream demon, and 14 amplification points were instantly injected into its body.

At the same time, the summer cicada received a boost in return and also felt a sense of comfort and pleasure.

"Mmmmm~" (Wuhu~)

"Wuhu~"

Then, the man and the spirit simultaneously let out a duet of comfortable moans.

"Go practice." After a brief moment of comfort, Xia Chan looked at Meng Yao and said.

"Mmmmm~" (Good~)

The dream demon agreed obediently, then floated into the balcony and used all the moves he knew on the air in front of him.

Xia Chan stopped in the living room and watched for a while. After confirming that Meng Yao was not lazy, he returned to the bedroom and quickly entered the study state...

The next day, during lunch break, we were in school and the cafeteria.

Xia Chan was eating the hard-to-swallow meal and thinking about his study plan when he returned to the classroom when he suddenly felt a figure sitting down next to him.

While chewing the food in his mouth, Xia Chan subconsciously glanced to the side and found that the person coming was a gentleman who was similar in build to him, wearing a high school uniform, and only slightly inferior in appearance to him. His hair was meticulously done, as if it had been coated with some kind of imperceptible hairspray.

But there are so many seats nearby, why did he sit next to me? Could it be...

"Does this elegant young man have any special preferences that make him fall in love with me?" Xia Chan swallowed the food and suddenly had an absurd guess in his mind.

"Hello."

Xia Chan was just thinking about it when the polite voice of a refined young man sounded beside him.

"This... should be talking to me, right?" Xia Chan thought to himself, put the last bite of food on the plate into his mouth, turned his head to look at the other party, and after confirming the eye contact, he responded vaguely: "Li Hao."

"Classmate, you are Xia Chan, right?" The elegant young man looked at Xia Chan and asked.

Xia Chan swallowed the last bite of food and nodded in response.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ling Shu." The elegant young man Ling Shu said his name with a warm smile on his face.

"Ling Shu... Ling Ye..." Xia Chan felt strangely familiar the moment he heard the name. He took a closer look and felt that Ling Shu looked somewhat similar to Ling Ye. He then subconsciously asked, "Are you Ling Ye's brother?"

As soon as Xia Chan asked, she felt something was wrong. Ling Ye was a sophomore in high school, and Ling Shu next to him was clearly wearing a freshman's uniform. How could he be Ling Ye's brother?

"You guessed half right. I'm not Ling Ye's brother. She is my brother... Oh, no, she is my sister and I am her brother." Ling Shu was a little confused by himself, but after being corrected, he still got the relationship between him and Ling Ye right.

"No wonder their names and looks are so similar." Xia Chan suddenly realized and asked, "You came to me to keep me away from your sister?"

Ling Shu nodded frankly upon hearing this and said, “Yes, I did come here for this.

But I think there is nothing wrong with classmates bravely pursuing love, but your target is my sister, and my sister doesn't like you.

For the sake of my sister's reputation, I can only come to find my classmates. I hope you can understand my sister and I's thoughts."

After hearing this, Xia Chan looked at the polite Ling Shu in surprise...