Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 31 The Waveguide

The scimitar-shaped sharp leaf knife was condensed and formed around Jucaoye, and she seemed not very skilled in controlling this powerful special attack move.

But it doesn't matter now,

Zoroya was tightly bound by the cane whip, and it was not so easy to break free with the tempered cane whip.

Han Hao's eyes are extremely calm, Zoroya is struggling in a panic, if the trainer also panics, then the battle will be completely lost, as long as the trainer is still thinking, the battle will not end!

"Zoroya! Roar!"

Suoya, who was waiting for failure, suddenly heard the order, and the tacit understanding of being together all the year round made him never question Han Hao's decision.

Although the body is bound, the mouth can still move, and Zoroya is more proficient in roaring loudly than the other party!

The sharp leaf blade shot out, the sound wave exploded in the air, and the two special attack moves collided at a very close distance!

"—Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A layer of snow waves stirred up under the Arc de Triomphe, and Han Hao suddenly lost his vision.

The heartbeats of Zoroya and Jucaoye were both sensed by Bird. Both elves still have the ability to fight, and there is no notification sound from the system, which means that the battle is not over yet.

Although Zoroya lost his vision, Han Hao did not, and the position of Jucaoye was fully exposed under the waveguide.

"At 2 o'clock, Sorolla, make a surprise attack!"

Although I don't know why Han Hao gave this order, but in the fatal situation just now, he was able to save the day. The so-called "two o'clock" must have a proper reason.

The dark red streamer broke through the snow waves, and the figure of Jucaoye gradually appeared in Sorolla's field of vision. Soroya saw Jucaoye, but Jucaoye didn't know where Soroya was. The damage is full!The chrysanthemum leaf was hit by a powerful impact on the triumphal arch, and cobweb-like cracks appeared in the retro building.

The female voice of the system sounded at this time: "Ju Caoye has lost the ability to fight, the winner is the phantom master."

The snow wave dissipated, and Zoroya seemed to be covered with scars, but he won in the end.

The soft blue light group wrapped Zoroya and the chrysanthemum leaf, and both sides were sent out of the simulation field.

Sorolla fell to the ground weakly, Han Hao immediately picked him up and put him into the elf ball. In a certain sense, Sorolla was eating a move of Roaring and Magic Leaf from the front. In the past, the two powerful With an ultimate move above 50, Sorolla may not be able to hold on for a long time. Although he has not received systematic training, Sorolla has been growing slowly in the battle, and Han Hao sees everything in his eyes.

After the battle, Han Hao suddenly felt some headaches, which may be the sequelae of Bird, but he didn't take it to heart.

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Hangcheng University.

Shen Minghui walked out of the simulated battle room with a Poké Ball, and the previous battles kept replaying in his mind.

"Interrupting the magic leaf with a loud roar, under such conditions, he can still counterattack calmly. This trainer is a bit interesting... How did he judge the direction in the snow wave at the end?"

"Boss? What's wrong with you?" The fat man who was walking towards him stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Shen Minghui.

"It's okay, isn't the Grass Masters Cup still half a year away? I tamed a chrysanthemum leaf a few days ago, and just now I opened a trumpet to play a game of ranking, but I met an interesting newcomer and overturned.

This time, for the Masters Cup, I want Fuso Wakagi to give it a shot. "

"Grass Master Cup?" Fatty said: "It is true that many people in our club have Grass Department, but we don't have a chance for the Master Cup... I am afraid that many third-year seniors are interested in the Master Cup, and you, the boss Isn’t Geng Gui the main favorite? It’s safe to sign up for the ghost department. Besides, there’s still half a year left for the Masters Cup. Isn’t it a bit early for you to prepare now?

When the time comes for freshmen to enroll, we, a small club like ours, should think about how to recruit new students.... The Masters Cup has always been a junior event..."

Shen Minghui sighed helplessly, "Fatty! If Fusang Ruomu wants to be famous, he must participate in the Masters Cup! Many famous third-year clubs are famous in the Masters Cup! At that time, freshmen were only enrolled, so who can compete in the Masters Cup?" Whoever wins the championship will be famous! At that time, how many new students will be required?"

The fat man retorted: "Boss, the Masters Cup is 3v3... I remember that you have nothing but a cunning tengu. Counting Chrysanthemum Leaf, you are still short of one... ..And you majored in ghosts, didn't you? Why do you want to apply for the grass department?"

Shen Minghui said: "Cheng Nan and Liu Hao are both majoring in the ghost department. Do you think I have a chance in front of them? These two people are on the same level as us. Besides, there are juniors. Maybe I won't even No one can get into the top 16. Among the three most famous disciplines of Hangzhou University, there is ghost system, and there are countless strong ones. Give it a try, maybe you still have a chance,

Besides, there are Cheng Nan and Liu Hao in the ghost department, and everyone else is crushed to death. Your boss is also a genius trainer. Half a year may not be enough for the ghost department, but other departments Definitely enough! "

The fat man didn't try to persuade him any more. Shen Minghui is a stubborn person, and it's hard to change his decision. He changed the subject and said, "You just said that the car overturned in the hands of a newcomer. Did you record it? Could it be someone else's trumpet?"

Shen Minghui called up the record of the battle just now, "It shouldn't be the trumpet. Look here, the opponent's trainer, like an elf, was shocked for a moment when he saw the Arc de Triomphe, but he reacted quickly and calmed down immediately. If As a veteran, it is impossible to have such a mistake, so I think the other party should be a newcomer."

"Phantom Master? What's the name...Primary school student..." Fatty watched the video and complained. He remembered that when he set up his ID when he was a child, he liked to call God of War, Master, Overlord, etc. It sounded good at the time, but now it seems like a sand sculpture.

"This guy is very calm..." Fatty said suddenly.

"Huh? How did he find your location? Go back and watch the replay."

"—Hiss~~~~, unscientific! How did he find out? Could it be a guess? Isn't he afraid of guessing wrong? Or is this person born with a keen intuition?"

"Boss! I'm going to find him solo! It's a pity that this kind of rookie doesn't come to Hangzhou University."

Shen Minghui quickly interrupted: "You can save yourself, what if people don't take the college entrance examination this year? Also, it's just your mouth? Don't try to blackmail Hangzhou University all day long."

The fat man chuckled, "It's up to you to find it or not. Boss, if you don't let me look for it, why don't I secretly look for it myself?"

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(End of this chapter)