The Global Advent of the Elves

Jiangcheng University players stand.

Huang Shaoming couldn't sit still. He leaned half-tilt on the chair and shook his legs, with a regretful complaint on his face.

"Coach, it's true that you finally had the opportunity to play against Director Shen, but you said you wouldn't allow me to play, and you had to let the captain play."

The coach sitting aside rolled his eyes.

"You may not be able to beat that Shen Qingming.

Judging from the two games in the morning, his Raichu was almost on the verge of breaking through to the trainer level in terms of strength alone.

Gao Bo's Chuanshan King has to restrain it in terms of attributes to be able to deal with him with confidence. "

"Chen Qingming's elf is about to break through to the trainer level. How can there be such a number one figure in Binzhu University's tour team?"

Huang Shaoming's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect that Shen Qingming already had such strength.

"Coach, you have to let me go up and give it a try. The newcomers have all been up there, but I haven't been up here yet."

"Come on, do you want to go up to play a game or go up to have a chat? Can I not know?"

Coach Jiang Da was so angry that he didn't know Huang Shaoming's virtues.

During last year's competition, while he wasn't paying attention, this kid secretly accepted a pre-match interview with the organizer.

On the interview camera, he was trash-talking all the teams, causing hatred, and bluntly said, "Everyone sitting here is trash, and none of them can fight."

It immediately aroused public outrage and caused all the teams in the qualifiers to fight against Jiangcheng University.

Although they still qualified first in total points, last year could be said to be the most difficult qualifying match they had ever won.

Before coming to the competition this year, the school leaders told him that they came out to compete to represent the school and asked him to restrain the players and manage the team's atmosphere.

Isn't this a tactful reminder to him to take good care of Huang Shaoming?

"I'm warning you, you are not allowed to give interviews without permission during this year's competition. If you make fun of me again, I will tear your mouth apart."

The coach issued a stern warning to Huang Shaoming.

Huang Shaoming rolled his eyes, not wanting to hear the coach chanting. He turned around, put his arms around the neck of the gloomy freshman next to him, and asked with a mean smile:

"How about it, Su Bai, how many moves do you think Shen Qingming can withstand?"

The newcomer named Su Bai didn't seem to like talking as much as Huang Shaoming. He just shook his head and said:

"Not the same enemy."

"Tsk, tsk, coach, listen, you should really let Su Bai go up and fight."

Huang Shaoming was speechless.

"Oh, you're going to throw away the king as soon as you start playing cards."

The coach didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Oh, it's really boring. Anyway, with Su Bai, a perverted newcomer, we will definitely win this year. The only difference is how we win."

Huang Shaoming looked bored. This year was probably the year he had least expectations for, and he didn't even have the interest to mock other teams.

After all, the new Su Bai who joined this year is too strong. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can defeat all teams. The coach has always used him as a secret weapon.

After all, this is just a college city competition. No matter how strong the players are, even if they have the ceiling of strength like Shen Qingming, they are still no match against the trainer level.

Hamagi University players stand.

Luo Yunjie was staring nervously at the big screen in the middle of the arena.

Because once the live battle screen appears, it means that Shen Qingming did not choose to admit defeat, but continued to play the game.

If the opponent is Gao Bo or Huang Shaoming, they will not be able to play in the next two games today.

"Lin Zhou, you should have warned Shen Qingming just now. He is very stubborn. Maybe he will be impulsive this time."

Liu Le approached Lin Zhou and said.

Lin Zhou raised his head and smiled.

"Just hit him, there's nothing wrong with him."

Liu Le looked surprised.

"After he finishes this round, he won't be able to play anymore."

Lin Zhou shook his head.

"Chen Qingming wanted to be a trainer, right? He chose this path. If he doesn't even have this fighting spirit, then he's nothing more than that."

If Lin Zhou had the intention to stop him, he would have said it directly just now, move Wang Huachen out, and Shen Qingming would have to listen to him no matter what.

However, it is not necessary.

The spirit of struggle is the essence of elf competition, and it is also the basic quality they need to possess when they embark on the path of becoming trainers in the future.

Being a trainer is a costly profession. Lin Zhou has long experienced that his wallet is "burning" every day.

In this circle, everyone is like this.

So you need to fight for resources yourself

Even the small hurdle of elf competition requires looking forward and backward.

Even if he becomes a trainer, he might end up like Xu Zejin, the wanted criminal before.

If he doesn't even have this awareness, then he, Shen Qingming, is nothing more than a cowardly mediocre person under his fierce appearance.

There was a tremor on the big screen.

The battle scene between Chuanshan King and Raichu appeared on the big screen.

"He still chose to play this game."

Luo Yunjie was a little helpless, especially when he saw that Shen Qingming's opponent was still Gao Bo. This elf attribute completely suppressed his opponent in Lei Qiu.

According to the current situation, not only will the next two games be unplayable, but this game will probably be lost.

In this way, on the first day, two out of five games, the rest of the schedule will be very stressful.

"Tsk, tsk, I really want to fight, Lei Qiu has penetrated the Mountain King, and his attributes are perfectly restrained.

Shen Qingming’s fat thunderchu is still trained in special attack. It can only attack with long-range electromagnetic gun and has no melee capability at all. Isn’t this cool?”

Liu Le was in the mood to watch the excitement. Anyway, Lin Zhou was not in a hurry, and neither was he.

playing area.

Gao Bo stood on the command seat. He originally thought that Shen Qingming would give up the game.

After all, this game has too much advantage for him, and the coach has the same intention in letting him play. It is best to directly persuade the opponent to retreat.

But now it seems that the opponent is still forcing this game.

Then let's fight. Will Gao Bo be afraid of him?

Chuanshan King and Lei Qiu stood facing each other, with a fierce and aggressive light in their eyes, and the energy around them was restless.

The referee blew the whistle and announced the start of the battle.

As the whistle fell, a violent sandstorm suddenly broke out in the arena.

Flying sand and rocks, yellow dust billowing

The biting wind stirred up rocks and gravel, blocking out the sky and the sun, covering the entire battle area.

The misty sandstorm makes people unable to open their eyes.

Lei Qiu's plump body was constantly buffeted by sandstorms, and the flying gravel was extremely sharp in the strong wind, creating fine scars on his flesh.

As more and more scars appeared on his body, Raichu's virtual blood bar began to decrease slightly in mid-air.

This means that Raichu's physical condition has continued to decline under the attack of the sandstorm.