Start with an Elf Trainer

Chapter 85

On the weekend, the round of sixteen kicks off.

Ye Chuan's fever recovered for a few days, and it did not affect the game at all.

As a player who has crushed and won all the way, his existence has attracted the attention of many contestants.

Of course, Ye Chuan may be more famous among his peers, so his information has also been investigated.

[Ye Chuan, the representative of the first-year freshmen in Yinshan, crushed the freshmen of the same grade in the city's No. [-] Middle School with one opponent and ten within a month of admission. 】

The reason why it is not thought to have any background.

Mainly because Ye Chuan took the tram to and from school every day, and none of the clothes on his body exceeded [-].

Others saw - he seemed to be saving money by bringing meals from home to school with his girlfriend.

Sometimes I am reluctant to throw away the AD calcium bottle that I have finished drinking, and I have to bite its straw for a while.

No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary high school student.

"Ordinary family Xiaochuanzi." Bai Qianlan sat on the chair in the office, with one hand on her face, she looked at the report in her hand with pleasure, and slightly tilted her thin white legs.

"It seems that the opponent's ability to collect intelligence is nothing more than that." Bai Qianlan threw the report on the table and stretched:

"Apart from that, is there any other information?"

"Not yet." A man bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Okay, pay attention to my brother's opponent. If he dares to do evil in secret, let him disappear from the city the next day." Bai Qianlan waved her hand and said with a smile.

"I see." The man said and left the office.

"Call my lovely Oudoudou first." Seeing that she was alone in the room, Bai Qianlan blinked, then took out her mobile phone and called Ye Chuan.

"beep--"

At this time, Ye Chuan, who was in the gym, suddenly found that his cell phone was ringing.

"Hey?"

"Xiao Chuanzi, my sister is here to cheer you up!" On the other end of the phone, came the voice of my cousin.

"Thank you." Ye Chuan smiled slightly. At this time, a voice came from the radio:

"Ask Ye Chuan and Lin Yang to go to the battlefield on No. 3 for a spirit battle—"

"Is it going to be a game?" Bai Qianlan seemed to hear the voice on the radio.

"Well, hang up first."

"Go on, Oudoudou, come on!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Chuan walked towards the battlefield.

On the opposite commanding position, there was a boy of the same age as him.

Ye Chuan looked back and took out his Poké Ball to prepare.

"Aye, come on!" Ye Chuan seemed to hear a familiar voice in the noisy voice behind him.

Turning his head, An Shiyu was sitting in the auditorium to cheer him up. Although the voice was not loud, Ye Chuan couldn't help but smile because of the cute appearance of his face blushing and shouting hard.

At this time, An Shiyu suddenly found that her mobile phone vibrated, she took it out and found that it was actually sent by Ye Chuan.

Ye Chuan: Everyone heard it, idiot.

An Shiyu: (*/ω＼*)

In the battle of the top sixteen, each side sent two elves, and there was a chance to replace them. When both elves lost their ability to fight, the game would end.

At this time, Ye Chuan's opponent Lin Yang was thinking about tactics:

"That guy named Ye Chuan has a small fire dragon. Under normal circumstances, the starter will not change, and my elf attribute is favorable and it works."

Under the command of the referee, the two threw their Pokeballs.

White light flashes--

Little Fire Dragon.

Crouching frog.

"Very good, so even if he changes the elf, I will change the elf to maintain the physical strength of the frog." Everything that is happening now is within Lin Yang's plan.

"A frog with a croaking head?"

Ye Chuan is not unfamiliar with this elf. After all, it is the evolution of the quack bubble frog, and the quack bubble frog was the elf he used to fight against Teacher Jiang during the previous entrance exam.

"Battle begins!" The referee waved the flag.

"Cuck head frog, cry!"

Lin Yang ordered.

He observed Ye Chuan's video a few days ago, and found that his little fire dragon is long in melee combat, so this call can well stop the little fire dragon's attacking rhythm.

The crotch frog made a sound like fingernails rubbing against glass, but in the next second, a fist lit with lightning suddenly appeared, and it kept expanding in the pupil of the croak frog——

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the croak-headed frog flew out, rubbing seven or eight meters on the ground.

"what?!"

"That little fire dragon?!"

This scene made the people present not react. The speed of the little fire dragon was so fast that it acted first before the crocodile frog took action.

And this is the thunder and lightning fist that restrains the water system!

"Gah." The little fire dragon had a purple-red streamer all over its body, and it turned around and returned to Ye Chuan.

because,

Its opponents can no longer stand up.

"Frog-headed frog, incapacitated!" The referee raised the flag.

"Second kill?!"

Lin Yang's face was full of incredulity. You weren't so fierce in the battle a few days ago, right?

Wait, is this guy hiding his strength?

An unpleasant feeling began to linger in Lin Yang's heart.

There is no doubt that Ye Chuan's little fire dragon must have hidden his strength in the previous battle. It seems that he was planning to show it when he was in the top sixteen, and he, Lin Yang, was the one who was killed.

"However, I still have a hole card, but I won't necessarily lose."

Lin Yang looked at Ye Chuan, who was smiling in the distance, with a serious expression.

"Please send the second elf." The referee noticed that Lin Yang hadn't sent the elf yet, so he reminded him aloud.

Lin Yang took out his second Poké Ball.

White light flashed.

A small earth-colored snake appeared, spitting out its own snake letter, and there was a wrap-like cyst on its neck, covered with patterns.

Sandbag snake.

The special elf living in the desert is a birthday present prepared by Lin Yang's father for him.

It has a unique Tushat character.

After being attacked, a small sandstorm can be summoned. The larger the size, the larger the sandstorm.

It is said that one of the Four Heavenly Kings also has such an elf, but it is an evolution of the sandbag snake, the sand snail python. At that time, the sandstorm summoned during a battle directly enveloped the entire battle square, which was very terrifying.

But the sandbag snake is just a sandbag snake. With its current ability, it is very good to be able to summon a sandstorm covering a range of several meters.

"sandstorm!"

Lin Yang ordered.

The sand snake spit out sand, and the half of the field where it was located began to blow wild sand, and finally turned into a small tornado to hide the figure of the sand snake.

"Very well, it will be difficult for your little fire dragon to attack my sandbag snake."

"Actually possessing field skills, it seems that the probability is hereditary." Ye Chuan thought slightly as he looked at the sandstorm in front of him.

After all, this is like a faint song of death. It cannot be learned with its current strength. The reason why it can be used is most likely inherited from parents.

"But you sandstorm..." Ye Chuan's eyes glowed pale blue, and the sandstorm instantly turned translucent, revealing the dark blue shadow inside.

The little fire dragon moved, and it stepped out one step and submerged in the sandstorm.

The next second, a heavy sound of flesh sounded, and the sandbag snake was blown away by a punch!

"But it's of no use to me."

　The code word accidentally fell asleep, the third update is presented, and there is another update.

　　Ask for a ticket.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)