Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 312 Boys must protect themselves

Five wins and five wins!

Mo Yan once again defeated his opponent with absolute strength, and this opponent still used the configuration of Yusanjia + quasi-shen.

The audience shouted Mo Yan's entry number. If Mo Yan wanted to, he could also announce his real name.

It's just that Mo Yan has no desire for this illusory fame, he can't eat or drink, and even disturbs his personal life.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan didn't even want to wave his hand anymore, took Ma Yula back, and after a few words of encouragement in a low voice, he stepped off the stage directly.

On the other side, No. 38 looked at the Tyrannosaurus lying on the stage, his eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

After stepping off the stage, Mo Yan could feel the enthusiasm of the audience even more. George and Mark were already waiting for him at the entrance of the stage.

Ignoring the probing eyes of the contestants waiting to play in the background, Mo Yan directly chose to leave.

"I'm sorry, the megalodon is seriously injured." Mo Yan handed two poke balls to George and said with a smile.

"You're welcome." George took the poke ball feigning displeasure.

"Why don't you continue to watch? I heard that there will be a battle between the quasi-kings today." Mark, who was forcibly dragged away from the auditorium by George, muttered in a low voice, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"It's not peaceful on the boat, don't go out for a stroll if you have nothing to do!" Mo Yan said with a slightly reprimanded tone.

Mark curled his lips, how could there be danger on the cruise ship, but he didn't dare to refute the serious silent words, so he could only curl his lips to show some meaning.

Returning to the arena, No. 38, urged by the staff, numbly walked off the arena, and was directly taken away by two men in suits where the audience could not see.

pat!

The sound of closing the door awakened No. 38, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Captain Dafu sitting on the sofa, still in a neat suit.

"Boss..." No. 38 yelled tremblingly, completely unaware of the punishment he would face.

She took the Tyrannosaurus specially prepared for her by the boss, but still lost the game cleanly.

"Am I that scary?" Da Fu turned his gaze away from the document in his hand and asked curiously.

"No...no, I just...feel that I have failed the boss's expectations and trust in me, and I am willing to accept any punishment!"

No. 38 was naturally afraid, and she took the initiative to admit her mistake, hoping to alleviate the boss's anger. None of the trainers who came in earlier than her have seen it now.

"I don't blame you for this match. It's because I underestimated his strength. The background of this little guy makes me feel a little guilty."

"The boss means..." Although he was extremely scared, No. 38 knew better that the boss needed to be flattered at this time.

"Here, take a look too." Da Fu seemed to be easy to talk, and directly handed the document to No. 38.

After receiving the document on the 38th, she settled down a bit, seeing that she still has value, otherwise the boss wouldn't have said so many things to her and thought of this.

She began to carefully browse the contents of the document, looking at the photo on the first page, No. 38 immediately recognized that this was his opponent today.

Continue to scroll back, and Mo Yan's age, personality, experience, honor, and even the information about being friends with the Yulong family and the Joey family are all presented in front of her one by one.

"How is it possible? This is too perverted!"

"I also think that a grassroots trainer with no background has grown so much in such a short period of time, it can be called a monster."

"Boss, do you want me to get close to him, gain his trust, and then try to draw him to our side?" No. 38 said solemnly, as if he had already guessed his mission.

"It's just you?" Dafu looked at No. 38 with disdain, thinking that she really doesn't know what to do, what I can't do in person, you can do it?

"Uh, so... what does the boss mean?" No. 38 asked cautiously.

Dafu grinned and said slowly...

……

The battle didn't take long, and it was less than twelve o'clock when the three of Mo Yan returned to the room.

There was no more games to watch, and it happened that Bobbie also started yawning. Mark, who was infected, would not feel that he couldn't sleep now because he stayed up late two days ago.

Mark went back to the room to sleep, while George was in the living room, and Ji Lidan cooperated with the treatment of the injuries on the megalodon.

"Let's go to rest early." Silently guarding the megalodon, George, who had suffered for a long time, went to rest first.

"I'm fine, do you want to compete tomorrow?"

"Pause for two days, let's see what the attitude of that rich captain is." Mo Yan touched the smooth shark skin of the megalodon, and said lightly.

"Alright, you've been in the limelight these two days, so it's no wonder they can't sit still." George seemed relieved, and sat on the ground directly, and said in a relaxed manner.

"Well, by the way, do you see anything wrong with today's Tyrannosaurus?"

"The level is too low!" George said firmly, obviously he also knew some secrets of the quasi-god.

"Yes, the level is only the peak of the elite, but the power of the skill has surpassed the elite category. Do you know the reason?"

"It's not clear, but it's nothing more than the advance evolution of the burning potential, the medicine suppresses the real level, or some special encounter."

"Too……"

Boom boom boom!
While chatting, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the conversation between the two was interrupted immediately, and even the squinting Megalodon shark opened its eyes for a nap.

Boom boom boom!
The knocking on the door continued, obviously very persistent.

"Gengar!"

The black shadow jumped out of Mo Yan's shadow, along the floor and directly outside.

After a while, Geng Gui rushed back, stretched out his hand and scratched the number "38".

"My opponent today?" Mo Yan asked softly, Geng Gui nodded immediately, and slipped back into his shadow.

Mo Yan and George looked at each other, turned and walked towards the door, while holding Zoroark's Poké Ball in his right hand, and slowly opened the door with his left hand.

The door opened, and as Geng Gui saw, Mo Yan's opponent today, No. 38, was standing alone at the door.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yan half-closed the door and asked in a cold voice, not giving her a good face just because the other party was a girl.

"Why, you three boys are afraid that I, a little girl, will eat you?" No. 38's eyes were completely free of the despair and fear after the game, and he was full of smiles.

"Well, we're afraid." Mo Yan nodded, and deliberately closed the door a little further.

Going out, boys must protect themselves!
"The boss is right, you kid really doesn't play the cards according to the routine." Facing Mo Yan's rejection, No. 38 was not at all embarrassed and thick-skinned.

However, directly revealing his identity, and showing no hostility at all, made Mo Yan a little confused.

"Let me go in, kid. The boss asked me to come to you blatantly, so it's a good thing."

Mo Yan looked at No. 38 seriously, and finally opened the door slowly.

(End of this chapter)