Elven King Trainer

Chapter 132 The first selection of the members of the third squadron team. (seeking subscription)
"It seems that we must always pay attention to this Ouyang Zifeng." Wen Luo slowly turned off the computer, thinking about how to deal with Lucario's wizard method.

The next day, Wen Luo went to the Elf Arena after school for the day. He wanted to reach the bronze level before the high school league started.

Because, only the bronze level can use two elves to fight on the field.

If it is a 1V1 match, you can use two elves, which is equivalent to fighting one of the others with two of your own. Even if the katti dog is defeated, you can still use the wooden gecko for wheel battles, so the advantage is very large.

This is one of the rules of the competition. There is nothing unfair. If you want to say it, you can only say that the level is high, reaching the level where you can raise two elves.

As for the identity of the trainer association, the second elf was specially raised in advance, and it cannot be used in the high school league, because it is allowed under the working conditions, so it can only be used at work.

Therefore, if he had not been promoted to the bronze level at the beginning of the high school league, Mu Shougong might not be able to play.

And Wen Luo is currently only a black iron 4 trainer. It seems that there is still a long way to go, but in fact it will not be long. The gap between the black iron and bronze trainers is the smallest, and there will be a big leap for the silver trainer.

Time, soon another week passed.

During this week, Wen Luo took Katie Dog and Mu Shougong to the Elf Battle Hall to train and fight every day after school.

But basically it is Katie who plays, and Mu Shougong mainly trains, and occasionally lets him go up to fight a few times.

In seven days, Wen Luo played a total of 25 elf battles.

Sixteen wins and nine losses, that is, a seven-star rise, from the Black Iron 4 to the Black Iron 3 trainer.

After leaving the rookie level, the opponents they encountered were not good opponents. They may not have the combat experience and quality as themselves, but it took a long time to cultivate the elves. The opponents Wen Luo encountered were basically the same. The trainers were not very good at commanding, but the elves' combat effectiveness was already very high.

The main reason is that the vast majority of trainers in the world are stuck at this level. There are all kinds of professions and people. Some opponent elves have been cultivated for several years, some can be encountered for ten years, and some for decades.

Even if their strength progresses very slowly, the accumulated accumulation over a long period of time cannot be easily defeated by a Katie dog who has been trained intensively in just a few months.

Therefore, at this stage, if you want to step into the bronze level, it seems that you can't do it in just a few days, or more than ten days, and this is probably the case for several levels above the bronze level.

Although the level of the trainer has not improved rapidly, Mu Shougong has made great progress.

After a week of training, his combat awareness has improved a lot, and under the nutrition of specially prepared ingredients, Mu Shougong's body is getting better and better, his skills are more flexible, and his skills training has also strengthened a lot.

If the Mu Shougong is no less than Katie Gou, each has its own advantages.

"Junsha Wenluo, come to the gymnasium after class."

Ding!
During class, a message came from Wen Luo's cell phone. This is the class teacher's class. He didn't dare to play with the phone casually, so he glanced at it cautiously.

Seeing that it was a message from the school team coach Wu Zhenzhen, she took it out, replied "OK" and put it back in her pocket immediately.

It was only less than ten seconds, but even in these ten seconds, the head teacher discovered it.

A chalk tip hit Wen Luo's forehead precisely.

"Don't think that if you win the rookie competition and become a big celebrity, you can play with your mobile phone in my class, put it away and listen to the class." The head teacher said sternly.

"Hmm." Wen Luo was speechless, and obediently put it away.

After class, according to Coach Wu's request, Wen Luo packed up his books, put on his backpack and prepared to walk towards the gymnasium.

Because it was the last class of the day, Wen Luo was not in a hurry, walked slowly to the gymnasium, and then continued to walk towards the gymnasium, where the school team members were training.

The coach's office was also inside. Wen Luo knocked on the door of the coach's room and walked in.

"Huh? Where's the person?" Wen Luo looked puzzled and found that Wu Zhenzhen was not inside.

At this moment, Wu Zhenzhen came from the school team meeting room next to the coaching room.

"Classmate Wen Luo, I'm next door."

"Oh! OK, here we come."

Wen Luo responded, and soon walked out of the coaching room and came to the meeting room next door.

The moment he opened the door, Wen Luo saw Wu Zhenzhen sitting on the conference table, and couldn't help but froze.

Because Wu Zhenzhen's dress today is really attractive.

She was wearing a strapless t-shirt on her upper body, and a super black broken skirt on her lower body. She was leaning sideways on the table, with two long white and tender legs crossed and crossed.

"Here..."

Wen Luo's face turned red immediately, her heart beat inexplicably faster, and she couldn't help swallowing. Wu Zhenzhen, who is only 27 years old, is not very beautiful, but she has the charm of a mature woman.

It gives people the feeling that they are not inferior to a beautiful female classmate.

"Here we come." Wu Zhenzhen snickered inwardly, as if she didn't care about the way Wen Luo looked at her, she slowly moved her left leg and landed gently on the ground.

"Yeah." Wen Luo responded and adjusted his mentality.

"Come and sit." Wu Zhenzhen signaled him to sit on the chair, and she went to the cabinet next to her and took out a document.

Then he went back to Wen Luo and sat down.

Wen Luo felt very uncomfortable, because of the fragrance on Wu Zhenzhen's body, it was difficult to keep his mind pure.

"What is this?" Wen Luo took the initiative to divert attention, and asked Wu Zhenzhen what she had brought out.

"Everyone in No. [-] Middle School, you can take a look at the information of those who signed up to join the school team." Wu Zhenzhen threw the information in her hand in front of Wen Luo.

"okay."

Wen Luo picked up the document and slowly opened it.

After a quick look, there are probably more than 200 people who have signed up for the school team, and almost all the students in the third and third middle schools have signed up.

"The registration period for the No. [-] high school league team is over. In fifteen days, the high school league will start. You should take a closer look and check off the students who you think are feasible to join the team tomorrow." Wu Zhenzhen said.

"Well, good coach." Wen Luo's face gradually became serious. At this moment, his mind was no longer swayed by other thoughts, and he concentrated on looking at the information of the registered students in the materials.

"The red mark is someone I approve of. You use a blue pen to tick if you think you can." Wu Zhenzhen took out a pen from the small breast pocket while talking.

"Yeah." Wen Luo nodded, and he could still feel the slight temperature on the pen after taking it.

(End of this chapter)