Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 355 First Class A, Dawn of the Silver Dragon

There are two stone sculptures of falling snow at the main entrance of the gymnasium.

On the left is the legendary Pokémon Latias, and on the right is the legendary Pokémon Latios.

Without coloring, the single white marble sculpture should be a 1:1 life-size sculpture, and Latias' figure is smaller, which is why Han Hao can distinguish the two.

Feeling sore, Han Hao paid the taxi fare of 56.1, and walked into this so-called "closest to the airport" gym.

"Dawn of the Silver Dragon, this is the original name of the gymnasium, which was later divided into two. The one we are here now is the divided Yinlong gymnasium," Ran Bing flipped through the brief introduction of the gymnasium on his phone, and said : "In the Huaxia Division, it is a T1-level A-level gymnasium. It ranked first in the gymnasium qualifying competition in the last session, and it is also the highest-ranked gymnasium among the gymnasiums stipulated by the Paris Competition Organizing Committee."

After buying two cups of hot coffee at the bar at the entrance, Han Hao and Ran Bing sat down in the auditorium.

"The challenge needs to be reserved one day in advance. I don't have a chance today. Let's watch the excitement in advance." Ran Bing clicked the reservation button at the bottom of the phone interface, paid 1200 yuan for the challenge, and handed the phone to Han Hao.

"Suddenly I feel that foreign gyms are also very good, and there are not so many procedures." Han Hao entered his trainer ID, complaining as if he thought it was troublesome.

"There is no way, there are too many gyms in Huaxia, but the situation of making appointments is only limited to the period of the World Championships. After all, it is the peak period, and there are not so many trainers who come to play gyms."

Han Hao warmed his hands with a paper cup filled with coffee. On the platform were two young people. The red was the challenger, and the blue was the guard. Apprentice at the Gym.

"Blood Wing Wyvern! Blocked by rocks!"

"Big Mouth, use an iron head!"

A rock with a diameter of about five meters fell from the sky, blocking Da Zui Baby's escape route.

It has a cute body like a doll, but it has a terrifying mouth behind it.

Its head glowed with a slight metallic luster, and it easily smashed into the huge boulder in the sky, jumping out from the range sealed by the rock.

"Using the Blood Wing Wyvern in an indoor venue completely loses the advantage of height." Han Hao deliberately raised his head to look at the ceiling. Although it is very high, about 20 meters above the ground, it is too huge for the blood wing wyvern. For a small elf, even if it flutters its wings in a small area, its body will probably smash into the beams of the house.

"It seems to be the guard who chooses the venue." Ran Bing said: "In addition to the owner of the Silver Dragon Gym, there are five guard disciples every day. If you win any one of them, you can get the Silver Dragon Badge, and the Dragon Department Most of the elves have a height advantage, choosing an indoor field is considered a trick, but it is not cheating, even if they lose their height advantage, most dragon elves are monsters with a race value of around 600."

The rock blockade was followed by a flame-throwing move, and the big-mouthed boy who smashed the rock with an iron head lost his vision because of the rock debris.

"The tooth of the spirit!"

Under the condition of blind vision, the trainer's order has undoubtedly become a life-saving straw.

The huge mouth on the back opened, and the teeth were filled with super power abilities!

When Spirit Fang meets jet flames, power 85 is inferior to power 95 and 10. On the surface, the latter should be superior, but Spirit Fang is a well-known defense-breaking skill, which can easily penetrate the "Guardian" , "Light Wall" and other defensive skills.

It wasn't a super energy attack in the usual sense, the power of the super energy attached to the fangs made her gnaw through the fire pillar that sprayed flames.

"Blood-winged dragon, destroy the death light!"

The challenger's trainer focused his eyes, "Big Mouth Boy, use your true energy!"

The power is 150 vs. the power is 120, but the qi bomb has the attribute advantage.

The invisible light barrier outside the auditorium blocked the impact of the wave, and Han Hao in the stands sighed. He hadn't seen a gymnasium with such sound protection measures for a long time.

A view temporarily obscured by thick smoke rising from the venue.

After two breaths, the referee raised the small flag of victory for the challenger.

The thick smoke dissipated, and the Blood Wing Wyvern lost its ability to fight. There were faint destructive factors floating on Big Mouth Baby's body, but he still maintained his standing posture, and his right arm, which was using the qi bomb, trembled slightly.

"How? Can you win?" Ran Bing asked.

"Yes, both the fox and the dog can fight one-on-one. With this kind of strength, they can probably destroy the team alone."

Ran Bing frowned, "So confident?"

Han Hao said: "If I can't fly, the advantage in speed will be reduced by half. Even if I choose the indoor court, the fox can kill it in seconds."

"Let's leave a last word, move at high speed and plot, it's easy to beat these apprentices, not to mention dogs, waveguides can fly, maybe even faster than them."

"I feel a little bloated, fill a cup?"

"It's not a cup, it's just a fact."

"Okay, then I will start a live broadcast tomorrow, give me some program effects."

"Are you going to start broadcasting again? Didn't my father give you less money?"

"What do you know? It's a woman's pleasure."

???

Three question marks appeared on Han Hao's head.

"Tsk... so the fun of women is outdoor broadcasting?"

"Where did so many come from? I made an appointment and directly chose the curator."

"As you like..."

that night....

Lucario was sitting in the corner of the double bed, Zoroya lay beside his lap, and Gouzi was holding Han Hao's cell phone, which contained the 09n reset version of "Fullmetal Alchemist".

There is not much to follow in the recent new series, and these two guys have now started to make up for the old series.

Han Hao put the belt on the bedside table, looked at the extra "Master Ball" in the card slot, and thought about how to get along with this newcomer.

He must have resented his sudden subjugation.

He saved his life, but in those eyes filled with hatred, Han Hao's subduing at that time was probably regarded as meddling in his own business.

He accidentally picked up the elf ball, a red glow flashed, and Zyraola appeared in the room.

It was obvious that the anger had not dissipated, and there was a trace of resentment in the eyes looking at Han Hao.

He sighed helplessly. With this kind of relationship, it is impossible to establish a bond, and it is impossible to use a relationship of trust, let alone command him to fight.

The waveguide was released, and the corner of Zeraora's mouth twitched. Obviously, he didn't like waveguide.

A magnetic field flickered on the arm to fight it, and a strange feeling spilled between the two.

Blue sky, grass, round boulders.

This is Han Hao's second time entering Zeraora's subconscious.

"Sure enough, as long as the waveguide and the magnetic field meet, you can enter the elf's subconscious. It seems that my idea is correct." He muttered softly, but Zeraora on the stone didn't give him a good look.

"What are you doing here again?"

"Nothing, just wanted to talk to you."

"Are you going to show your face? Greedy humans?"

"Greed?.......Haha.......Is it the sense of superiority as an elf? It seems that you don't know what the Lightning Bird is doing, just right, let me tell you."

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(End of this chapter)