Elf Sandstorm King

Chapter 35 Pretend to be on my head?

Three days later, the Hai County Education Bureau finally issued an official document, confirming that Hai County's high school elite selection competition will start on the 1st of next month.

But now, it was already the middle of the month, so there was only half a month left before the start of the competition.

According to the information in the document, the top four in the selection competition will not only receive rich rewards, but also participate in municipal training, and the outstanding ones can enter the municipal team.

With the wave of trials, the number of members of the Meteor Club also began to rise slowly, and [-]% of the new members were high school seniors.

It can be seen that the popularity of the elite selection competition is very high, and countless high school seniors are looking forward to getting an excellent ranking, and they will become famous and skyrocket from then on.

Fortunately, Mi Junhua, as the ace coach, has an independent training room, and Yunhua does not need to compete with the outside gang for training equipment and training venues.

Really, there are too many people in the club now, and the training equipment that could be used casually has to be used in turn.

In the private training room, Yunhua is training with the screw gopher.

Since the knowledge that should be taught has been taught almost, Mi Junhua will not accompany him all the time now, but only occasionally come to see, or when Yunhua needs help, he will come to help.

Normally, it was Yunhua who took Shushu to do training by himself.

"Screw Gopher, Alloy Claw!"

Yunhua waved his hand.

"Charles~"

The screw gopher raised its right paw, which instantly turned into a metal color, like an iron claw, and slammed it out, making the metal target creak.

"Huh! Finally mastered the alloy claw."

Yunhua let out a mouthful of turbid air, with a happy expression on his face.

Since the last time he fought against Liang Yulong and defeated the boar with alloy claws at a critical moment, the screw gopher's comprehension of alloy claw skills seemed to have broken some kind of shackles and started to advance by leaps and bounds.

It has only been less than a week now, and it has fully mastered the alloy claws, which can basically guarantee 100% success.

Not only that, Shushu's paws have been nourished by the metal coating liquid for so long, even if they don't use their skills, they are much sharper than before. Seconds.

It's a pity that although 2 seconds is fast, it still has a little distance from the requirements of the "Dig Hole" skill.

The point is, after a month of devouring, the small bag of ground gem fragments given by Ma Bolin has also been exhausted.

Therefore, although the screw gopher seems to be just a step away from learning to dig a hole, it will actually take a long time.

Deng Deng Deng!
There was a low knock on the door, and a rough voice sounded outside the door.

"Yunhua, I know you're inside, come out!"

"Fan Cheng?"

Yunhua frowned slightly, he didn't like others to disturb him when he was training, because training also paid attention to state.

If you were originally upright, once you were interrupted, it would be very difficult to re-enter that state.

But listening to the voice, Yunhua could feel Fan Cheng's impatience, as if he had something important to ask him?

"what happened?"

Yunhua opened the door of the training room with a gloomy expression.

Since this period of time, due to Fan Cheng's diligence and flattery, the relationship between the two has improved a lot on the surface.

But in the bottom of his heart, Yunhua always felt that Fan Cheng had no good intentions, so he was still very vigilant.

Outside the door, the little Kirby beside Fan Cheng was listless, with black dust on his body, as if he had just experienced a battle.

"Yunhua, I was defeated by Lang Yun from the No. [-] Middle School. But this kid is too arrogant. Just now he yelled 'No No. [-] No. [-] High School can beat' on the battlefield. You have to help our No. [-] High School save face! "

Fan Cheng's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth when he spoke, obviously out of anger.

But the strength does not allow it!
That being the case, it can only shake people.

"No. [-] middle school? So arrogant!"

Yunhua's eyes were fixed.

Yunhua himself can say that no one in No. [-] Middle School can fight, because he is not included in it.

If others say that no one in No. [-] Middle School can fight, does that mean they don't take themselves seriously?

Gan!
Pretending to be on your grandfather's head?
This, I can't bear it! ! !

"That's right! So Yunhua, you must fight for our No. [-] Middle School!"

Fan Cheng looked at Yunhua expectantly.

In the current No. [-] Middle School, Yunhua already has the momentum of "leading the big brother", and the class monitor Liu Chen can only take the second place.

"What is the background of the opponent? What kind of elves and tactics are they using?"

Yunhua doesn't like to fight uncertain battles. If possible, he hopes to understand the opponent's situation first.

"The other party's name is Lang Yun, a student from the No. [-] Middle School. It is said that his strength can be ranked among the top [-] in the No. [-] Middle School..."

"Top thirty?"

Yunhua interrupted Fan Cheng.

Can the top [-] students in No. [-] High School beat Fan Cheng?
Are all the students in No. [-] Middle School so fierce?
Yunhua frowned slightly, and the look of underestimation in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Fan Cheng's strength is at the top 3 level in the No. 30 Middle School, but he can't beat the top [-] in the No. [-] Middle School?

The gap between the first middle school and the second middle school is too big, right?

"What happened to the first thirty?"

Fan Cheng was stunned, taking it for granted.

"It's alright, keep talking."

Yunhua waved his hand.

"The opponent's initial elf is a duck-billed baby, with outstanding fire attribute talent, the temperature of the flame is very high, good at the 'smoke screen' trick to hide the figure, use the 'flame vortex' to trap the opponent, and then use the 'spark' to harvest... "

Speaking of Lang Yun's duckbill baby, Fan Cheng couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

In the battle, he took the lead in letting the little Snorkelmon roll, but after the opponent blocked his vision with a smoke screen, the little Snorkelmon couldn't figure out the opponent's position at all.

You can't fight the rest, you can't see the opponent, but the opponent can see you.

Therefore, the little Kabimon could only be crazily harvested by the flame vortex and sparks, but lost the game without even touching a single hair of the opponent.

Lang Yun wins without injury!
"Okay, I get it. Take me there!"

Yunhua stood up straight, with an imposing manner bursting out of her body, full of confidence.

Smoke screens, a trick to block sight, are quite troublesome for ordinary elves, but screw hamsters can sense small vibrations on the ground, so as long as the opponent can't fly, they can't escape the squirrel's sense.

As for the flame vortex of the duck-billed baby, Yunhua was confident that he would not lose if he faced Shushu's quicksand hell.

Besides, Shushu is of the ground attribute, and it also has an advantage in attributes against the duck-billed baby of the fire attribute.

In this battle, without bragging: [-]% chance of winning!
"okay!"

Fan Cheng was overjoyed, the sadness on his face faded, replaced by excitement.

After all, Yunhua is the man who defeated him three times in a row, Fan Cheng still has great confidence in Yunhua.

On the public battlefield of the Meteor Club, a slender, fair-skinned boy commanded the duck-billed baby to defeat another opponent, his face full of arrogance.

When he saw Fan Cheng striding towards Yunhua, he sneered, "Hey? I really need help!"

As early as when he was defeated, Fan Chengcheng put down his harsh words and wanted to find someone to fix Lang Yun, so Lang Yun was not surprised.

"It's Yunhua who is here!"

In the Meteor Club, there were also a few students from No. [-] Middle School who gathered around one after another, feeling that they had a backbone in an instant.

Yunhua is their confidence.

"Lang Yun from No. [-] Middle School? You said no one from No. [-] Middle School can fight?"

Yun Hua tilted his head and glanced at Lang Yun.

Lang Yun curled his lips, and said nonchalantly, "It's indeed what I said, what's the problem?"

"If you retract this sentence now, I can pretend that nothing happened."

Yunhua's face was full of seriousness.

Lang Yun was young and energetic, how could he show weakness, and said disdainfully, "Take it back? It's up to you?"

"Then there's no way!"

Yunhua nodded, and walked over the crowd to the battlefield.

In fact, he didn't expect the other party to be soft, it was just a dispensable process.

After all, it depends on fists!
"One round determines the outcome!"

Yunhua's eyes were fixed, and he said coldly: "If you lose, apologize in front of everyone, and then take back what you just said."

"If you lose, just admit in front of everyone present that no one in No. [-] Middle School can fight?"

Not to be outdone, Lang Yun stared back.

"A word is settled!"

Yunhua nodded, his expression indifferent.

If I don’t give you a taste of my iron fist of justice, do you really think I’m Hello Kitty in No. [-] Middle School?

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