My elves are from runeterra

Chapter 9 Dirty Routines

Ning Mo ran around the square a few times and came back, his whole body was steaming and warm.

At this time, many trainers were already waiting at the gate of the square.

Ning Mo was about to line up at the end of the line, when a slightly luxurious car parked beside him, the golden flying goddess statue on the front of the car was very eye-catching.

He turned his head subconsciously, and Lan Jinyan came down from the back row, followed by a middle-aged man who looked elegant and easy-going.

The middle-aged man is Lan Jinyan's father, Lan Peixin, who was once invited by Donghong No. [-] Middle School to give a speech. All Ning Mo recognized him at a glance.

Lan Peixin didn't intend to get out of the car at first, but when he saw Ning Mo changed his mind temporarily, he was very interested in this boy who had been dominating his daughter for three years in high school.

If you see the elders of your classmates and have to say hello, it will appear very impolite.

Ning Mo smiled and waved, "Hello, Uncle Lan."

Lan Peixin followed his daughter to Ning Mo, and said with emotion: "It's better to be young. I think that when I first got the initial elf, I came here as soon as I was a child. As a result, I was abused in various ways. Have fun.

Thinking about it now, it's really naive. "

Ning Mo couldn't figure it out, and responded with a smile: "Every elf trainer grows up with this love."

Lan Peixin nodded: "That's right... This is my phone number. If you encounter any unsolvable problems in Donghong City, you can ask me for help."

Ning Mo was flattered.

"Fuck, this is a protective talisman, it won't fall for me, I want to entrust my daughter to me, I am..."

"A reminder, your elves are in the initial stage of growth, and the most important thing is to tap and develop their potential.

Don't delay your battle, I'll go first. "

Lan Jinyan turned around and got back into the car.

He and Ning's father are also old acquaintances, and at the same time, they also have their own selfishness. They want to cultivate a strong opponent for their daughter. Only with competitive pressure can they grow faster.

Ning Mo looked at Lan Jin who was wearing an off-white down jacket and said, "Uncle Lan is really a good man."

"Maybe he has some plot against you, be careful." Lan Jinyan said angrily.

Ning Mo deliberately teased her: "I knew that Uncle Lan had a crush on me, but I won't be the son-in-law."

When Lan Jinyan heard this, black lines appeared on his face, and he suppressed his anger: "Go away, you think beautifully."

After finishing speaking, she took two quick steps and came to the right side to line up.

"Go over there, I don't want to see you."

Ning Mo shrugged, and didn't provoke her again, so he didn't stop teasing.

……

Soon, when it was time to open the door, Ning Mo entered with the team and hurriedly rented the venue from yesterday.

It was just a small episode just now, and gaining experience is the kingly way.

After yesterday's publicity, there are obviously more students who came to Ning Mo's battlefield today, but some of them are familiar faces from yesterday.

Today's battle is not as simple as yesterday. Many top students from various classes in Donghong No. [-] Middle School came. They want to use Ahli as a sharpening stone to test their training results during the holiday.

Among them, the battle with the little fire horse in the afternoon was the most anxious. Ahri used the characteristics of the charming body to trigger a 30% fascination effect before finally defeating it.

Ning Mo has his own plans for the development of Ahri's charming body characteristics, and he certainly can't just bet on the chance of the enchanting effect. If it doesn't bring disaster to the country and the people, he will be sorry for the title of Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

However, there is no way to match moves at this stage, so we can only take it slowly.

Ahri was also seriously injured in this battle, and Ning Mo sent her to the elf center for treatment, which led to the early end of today's battle.

All the scripts of life will certainly not follow what you think.

But today's harvest is already very good, a total of 17 duels have been won, and the experience value has reached 205/280.

Ari expressed that he was in pain and happy.

……

On the third day, Ning Mo learned his lesson and arrived at the gate of the square on time.

Because the third grade of Donghong No. [-] Middle School will start tomorrow, there are obviously fewer students who come here today.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, Ahri had only played a total of ten battles, and his experience bar could barely reach 255/280.

Ning Mo stretched his waist: "Ah Li, work harder, accumulate enough experience for leveling up, and get off work early."

Ari shrugged his head on purpose to show how tired he was.

It goes without saying that it should be rewarded.

"The phone is yours before going to bed. I'll download the song you want to listen to."

Ning Mo seemed to respond generously, but was already muttering in his heart.

"In the future, Ahri will have to watch less TV. He accepts new things too quickly. Now that he has learned how to bargain, it's good to just listen to music."

Hearing this, Ari regained his spirits immediately, saying that he could continue to fight.

Ahri raised his fighting spirit here, but the opponent was nowhere to be found, and those who stayed to watch the battle were all acquaintances who had fought against them, so they couldn't pull people.

Leaving the venue for two students who were interested in fighting, Ning Mo carried Ari to the side and chatted with Tian Yu.

From the corner of his eye, Tian Yu saw someone rushing this way, so he didn't have to think about who they were looking for.

"Brother Mo, someone is coming at you, not like the students in our school."

Hearing Tian Yu's reminder, Ning Mo looked forward. He was a young man in his early twenties, feeling a little foolish.

The young man came to Ning Mo and raised his eyebrows: "Little brother, it has been very lively here, are you interested in having a game?"

Ning Mo didn't have a good sense of him, so he wasn't going to talk to him.

Seeing that Ning Mo didn't respond, the young man sneered, "What? I'm afraid I'll bully you with the elves I've been cultivating. I'm not that bad."

After speaking, he took out the elf ball and released a Bobo.

Bobo belongs to the normal and flying dual-type elves. Its feathers are brown and white, which is very inconspicuous. There are three tufts of hair on the top of the head, and the hairs on both sides are white, making it look a bit serious.

"My Bobo has just been tamed for about a month, which is about the same time as yours, so I don't count as bullying you."

Speaking of having a share, Ning Mo was a little timid if he didn't want to fight any more, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Okay, what are the conditions?"

"It's good to deal with smart people. It's too boring to fight alone. It's a bit of a lottery. We both bet [-], and the winner takes all." The young man rubbed his hands.

Ning Mo guessed his plan immediately.

"Okay, let's get started."

Always abusing food, Ahri is a little swollen, just in time to find her an opponent.

One thousand is still affordable to lose, of course it is best to win, no one thinks too much money.

"Ah Li, this opponent is no better than the previous one, cheer up." Ning Mo reminded.

Ahri nodded, and walked to the right side of the field with graceful steps.

The black-clothed referee was no stranger to this. Seeing that both sides were ready, he shouted loudly: "The duel begins."

Ning Mo cheered up the battle, and when he heard the referee's voice, he immediately issued an order: "Ari, the voice of charm."

"Bobo, use splashing sand."

The youth's orders were issued almost at the same time. Bobo flapped his wings, and a large cloud of dust rose up from the field, covering Bobo's figure.

Although Ahri's charming voice hit, she lost her target and did not choose to continue to connect to the flame vortex, which must be in vain.

"Bobo, use Qifeng." The young man continued.

Bobo, who was in the sand, flapped his wings, and the gust of wind brought the sand towards Ari.

This routine is very dirty, the area attack made Ahri's shadow clone useless, and the wind and sand rolled up blocked Ahri's sight at this time.

Feels like a small sandstorm.

Ahri uses lightning dodge to avoid the attack of the strong wind, but loses Bobo's position.

"It's now, Bobo, use the impact."

Bobo has followed the wind and sand from the air and slowly approached Ahri's position, and his whole body rushed towards Ahri with the acceleration of the impact.

At this moment, Ahri was too late to dodge.

"That's interesting..."

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