Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 12 Elf Center

Han Hao glanced at his phone.

His match was scheduled for the afternoon, and the opponent's serial number was 2260. Ran Bing sat on the metal chair in the hall of the elf center, his eyes always turned towards the front desk.

"Don't worry, the vitality of the elves is much stronger than ours. Pikachu will appear in front of you alive and kicking in a while."

Ran Bing was obviously absent-minded.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes suddenly became sharp.

"That Wang Bo, I will definitely make him look good!"

"Okay, then Wang Bo is probably still hanging around the school, and tomorrow I will bring Lao Guo to block him, so that he can feel the evil forces on campus." Han Hao said.

Ran Bing didn't speak for a long time, as if recalling something, "Forget it, you will be punished for beating someone... Even if it's outside the school, it's cool to be seen by others, and the three of us are not very popular, especially Lao Guo, who might be the informer...I'm fine, but if you two get punished...you might have to drop out of school."

There is indeed such a thing.

The deeds of Han Hao and Guo Feiyu spread all over the campus.

The appalling beating incident in Asuka No. [-]...

"To be honest, it's really not difficult to call back. If Wang Bo and his group have no adventures, they will basically be like that for the rest of their lives." Han Hao said: "Why don't you call back by yourself one day? You should do it yourself. It's cool, and it's just the same now, and the talent of the electric mouse is not bad, so it's okay to work hard."

"Why are you like the teacher in charge? I failed all the theory courses, and I can't beat the actual combat. Where do I get the credits?" Ran Bing said.

"I can put it on for you first."

"You? Stop kidding, do you have more credits than me?"

Han Hao swiped a few times on his phone and cut out his student status file.

"It's not me bragging to you, I have eight credits and 13 grade points."

"Fuck!" Ran Bing couldn't help but swear, "Where do you get so many?"

Han Hao shrugged, "My credits have never been used. I didn't have many credits. I only had 2.3 credits and 4 GPAs, but last night I cheated Guo Feiyu. That guy accidentally did something that I was sorry for. "

"I'm sorry about your matter?" Ran Bing narrowed his eyes slightly, and accurately caught the point of the words.

"What will Guo Feiyu do? That kid doesn't need anything, tsk tsk... No way... He and Xia Yihan are okay?! My day! Han Hao! Hello Dude turned you green!!"

"Green, you bastard! We have never had a good time! What are you talking about about green? And! If Xia Yihan can fall in love with that scumbag Guo Feiyu, I will have diarrhea on my head!"

"Although Guo Feiyu says he's a bit of a scumbag, his looks and background are all there. He's good at studying, and he can flirt with girls. Doesn't it mean that men are not bad and women don't love them? Everyone is like you. Men in this world are already finished! "

Soraya in his arms nodded in agreement.

Han Hao suddenly stopped talking.

He didn't know how to pick it up.

Everything that happened yesterday afternoon is still vivid in his mind, and now he can't figure out what kind of attitude Xia Yihan has towards him. In short, he doesn't like it, but seems to be more curious.

He left Xia Yihan in the cafe that day, and he didn't reply to her message that night. That girl might have exploded, maybe he has been blacklisted by now.

The nurse lady came out with the poke ball, and Ran Bing immediately bounced off the chair.

"Is Pikachu alright?"

"Well, it's all right, I've fully recovered."

The nurse's smile is always reassuring.

The recovery power of elves is not directly proportional to that of humans. If Abo blamed the tightness on Ran Bing, she would have to lie on the hospital bed for at least three months.

On the contrary, Pikachu, who looked weak, was completely healed in less than a morning.

Ran Bing opened the elf ball, a red light flashed, and a lively yellow mouse came out of it.

"pika~!"

Ran Bing hugged Pikachu fiercely, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm too weak."

The guy next to him watched the girl's upper body drooling, and unconsciously touched her lower body with his hand. Han Hao knew this person, Wang Bo's young man, the trainer of the hungry wolf dog.

Han Hao glared at him, and the young man walked away wisely, hesitatingly saying: "It's not yours, what's the matter with looking at it?" Han Hao's ears automatically filter this sentence, in this society , When walking, it is normal to meet a dog that does not have long eyes. Wouldn't it be exhausting to bite every dog ​​back?

Compared with the original world, there are far more self-righteous guys in this place. Most of the legal constraints are aimed at the registered trainers of the alliance. These ordinary trainers are relatively lack of control, and they are punished legally. Much lighter, which leads to all kinds of mixed characters in society.

The street gangsters like Wang Bo are just the tip of the iceberg. Han Hao has never seen the darker side, and he has no chance to get in touch with it now.

"Is today's opponent out?" Ran Bing calmed down and asked casually.

"Come out, I'll call 2260."

"Have you read the basic information?"

"No, I'll watch it when I get back to school, don't worry, it's just an elf anyway, it doesn't matter if you don't see it, but for you, Pikachu seems to be out of breath."

Seeing this, Ran Bing quickly let go of Pikachu, and Zoroya suddenly smiled. For some reason, Han Hao felt that this smile was a bit vulgar. Ran Bing's cheeks suddenly turned red, and Han Hao was a little puzzled.

"You, Zoroya, can telepathize?"

"Yes."

Ran Bing snorted coldly, "There really are elves for every kind of trainer!"

"?????????"

"????"

"Can I complain? He is self-taught and has nothing to do with me!"

"Do you think I believe it? Don't talk about it, just give me the phone."

"Why?" Han Hao handed the phone to Ran Bing.

"There's a match in the afternoon, look at the opponent's information."

The files of all students are public on the Internet. Of course, there are no cheating things like home addresses, only historical records, credits, and possession of elves can be found.

"Number 2260, Wang Mengchen, 15 credits, 26 GPA, current ranking: 45, holding the elf: Little Saw Alligator." Ran Bing read out the information on 2260 slowly.

"Total number of battles: 23, winning rate: 78%, evaluation: quite mature control of fighters, relatively tacit cooperation with elves, little saw alligator has above-average on-the-spot resilience."

Han Hao listened to the general idea.

This system is very cheating, especially the final evaluation of personal files.

Everyone has only one elf. Except for Guo Feiyu who is against the sky, the combat power of others is the same. The weak ones are very weak, and the strong ones are not very strong. Only when there are more can the gap be widened.

And this evaluation is written by your head teacher, and it will be with you for a lifetime.

As long as you don't play too hard and confront the class teacher, this evaluation will be positive without exception.

Han Hao opened his file.

——Possess relatively complete theoretical knowledge, weak practical strategy, and strong plasticity.

Han Hao sighed in his heart. This evaluation was updated every semester. At that time, Zoroya had not been forcibly thrown onto the battle stage by him, so his actual combat confrontation was always zero win rate. It can be seen that this "weak actual strategy" has some How much moisture.

I have opened the rewarding channel, and seeing that you are unmoved, I must give a hint.

(End of this chapter)