Real Elf World

As time passed, a week passed in a flash.

During this week, everyone was training hard, and everyone was inspired by the Experimental Middle School.

Wang Luo still focused on the heavy stomping, after all, the water and psychic skills have entered a bottleneck period, so they can be put aside for now.

But unfortunately, the progress of Slowpoke's heavy stomping skill is not ideal. The main problem is that Slowpoke's control over ground attribute energy is too low.

On this morning, as a school bus from Binhe Experimental Middle School drove into the campus, it indicated that the two schools ranked high in the city had started a formal friendly exchange.

In order to show their strength, the Experimental Middle School also put in all their efforts this time. Not only did they bring the best students in the school, but even the principal came to take charge in person!

In terms of strength, the Experimental Middle School firmly believes that no school in Binhe City can cultivate students with strength beyond them, and their students also firmly believe that they can defeat their opponents with a crushing momentum!

"This is Binhe No. 1 Middle School. It's far worse than our Experimental Middle School." A student looked at the scenery of Binhe No. 1 Middle School outside the window, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"That's right, I really don't know why the principal asked us to come here for communication. What's so good about communicating with this kind of school?"

"Who knows, I heard that the principals of the two schools don't get along..."

A student glanced at the principal who closed his eyes and rested behind him, and said in a low voice.

It is generally recognized that Binhe No. 1 Middle School and Experimental Middle School have a bad relationship. The open and secret struggles between the two schools have been going on for more than one or two years.

However, in recent years, the performance of Experimental Middle School graduates is indeed better than that of Binhe No. 1 Middle School, which has also made Experimental Middle School more famous than Binhe No. 1 Middle School, and the source of students is getting better and better.

"Then they are unlucky. Our class is the strongest class in history. They are going to lose miserably!"

When the school bus of Experimental Middle School drove into the campus, a depressing feeling filled the whole school!

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“Principal, the exchange team from Experimental Middle School is here.”

In front of the Elf Complex Building, Fang Tianbo said expressionlessly while watching the slowly approaching school bus.

“Yes, it’s here.”

Liang Yongxiao nodded, his face a little solemn.

Looking at the principal’s heavy expression, Fang Tianbo pretended to be relaxed and said, “Don’t worry, the group of kids have already made a plan for their appearance yesterday.”

“I hope so…”

Liang Yongxiao certainly didn’t feel much more relaxed. It was a fact that the other party was strong and could not be avoided.

The five people following behind him were also very excited, stretching their necks and waiting.

In the end, the two parties met.

There was one principal, three accompanying teachers, and five contestants, four men and one woman, all of whom were extraordinary. The girls looked indifferent, and the boys were unruly.

"Brother Liang, I heard that you are going to be promoted to a gym trainer soon. Congratulations."

The principal of Binhe Experimental Middle School is a middle-aged man in his fifties named Zheng Fenglong. He has a mustache and short hair. Although he smiles, he has a bit of cunning.

"I am just lucky. How can I compare to you, brother Zheng, who teaches well? Last year, many students were admitted to top universities, right?"

Liang Yongxiao had a smile on his face.

"You are too modest."

Zheng Fenglong nodded at Liang Yongxiao and said with a smile: "The iron is still hard. I have no hope of being promoted to a gym trainer, so I think it's good to train more gym trainer students!"

Watching the two principals greet each other in a friendly manner and flatter each other, no one would have thought that these two people would not get along.

The remaining students and teachers stared at each other, and they could only say that their vision was still too low.

Especially the students on both sides, they knew that there would be a battle between them, and they looked at each other.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder that could not be concealed.

There was no way. No matter how friendly the principal was, they would have to work hard later.

They didn't think that the principal would still be so friendly after losing later!

Especially the Binhe Experimental Middle School, they had been told to win beautifully before the game.

"Okay, okay, we have been talking for so long, and our students may think we are too long-winded, so let's get started!"

After chatting for a while, Zheng Fenglong spoke first. He was already a little impatient to see the other side being crushed.

"In that case, let's get started!"

Liang Yongxiao cursed in his heart, but still smiled.

At the signal of the two principals, the members of both sides entered the actual combat field in the building under the guidance of the teachers.

In the combat field, each side sent a teacher as a referee and began to announce the entry of the combat members of both sides. Then, a total of ten people from both schools came out from the teams on both sides.

"This is their combat field, it's too simpleIt's too ugly, our school's large-scale competitive battlefield can simulate the battlefield environment of mountains, pools, grasslands, icebergs, snow, beaches, etc...." Gao Zicheng whispered to the person next to him. It was said to be a low voice, but the battlefield was so empty that everyone could hear it. Zheng Fenglong seemed not to hear it, and still smiled and said nothing. Fang Tianbo and other teachers of Binhe No. 1 Middle School were a little embarrassed, and Wang Luo and others also glared at him. Gao Zicheng saw that there was another defeated opponent of his on the opposite side, and looked at him with contempt. Wang Luo made a downward gesture.

Wang Luo laughed in anger, "Okay, okay, I haven't avenged you last time. Don't mess with me today, or I'll settle all the old and new grudges!"

Ignoring the students' little movements, the teachers and leaders of both sides began to make a series of speeches, and finally announced that the game was ready to start.

The list of players was prepared in advance, and there was no chance to modify it after the game started.

The tactics arranged by Wang Luo and his team were to let Zhang Yao take the lead, because the opponent's five elves did not have obvious attribute restraint on Charmander, which was safer.

The second one is Xu Zihan. As a supplement to Zhang Yao, she is responsible for harvesting the opponent. Moreover, Xiao Shanzhu has a certain advantage over the Thunder Beast. They guess that the opponent should start with the Thunder Beast because it is the weakest on the surface.

The third one is Jiang Kai, who has the bite and freeze teeth to deal with Ralts and Scyther.

The fourth one is Li Surong. She is used to deal with Li Suzhen. Even if she can't beat him, she must consume his physical strength to create opportunities for Slowpoke.

The last one is Wang Luo. His task is the simplest and the most difficult, that is to win as much as possible!

On the referee's seat, the referee The referee looked at the order of players submitted by both sides and said loudly: "Please ask both sides to start. Zhang Yao and Li Suzhen will stay on the field, and the rest of the players will leave the field!"

"What!?"

Everyone, including Liang Yongxiao, was shocked. What kind of tactic is this?

The second strongest player was sent out right away. Is this to not let the people behind him take action at all, and to widen the gap in the score?

When Liang Yongxiao saw the opponent use this tactic, he said to Zheng Fenglong with a fake smile: "Brother Zheng, this tactic is really strange. Are you planning to kill the five of us with only one person?"

"Brother Liang, you have to have confidence in your students."

Zheng Fenglong looked at Liang Yongxiao with a smile, as if to say, this is what I am thinking, are you biting me?