Age of the Elves: Data Master

After putting down this cruel sentence, Fan Hongzhuo finished the transfer of the quota with Chen Ge with a black face, and then felt that he couldn’t hang on to his face and left immediately.

“Sorry, Chen Ge, I wanted to help you, but I didn’t help you and made such trouble. And don’t care too much about him, he will verbally murder at most, if he really does something to you, you must remember to tell me. Wu Jing was apologetic and very sincere.

“It’s okay, you are also kind, and the quota has already arrived.” Chen Ge smiled indifferently, feeling very good.

“But I still don’t want to go in my heart, or should I treat you to a meal?” Wu Jing said carefully.

“What time is it, eating again?” Save it for next time. Chen Ge said.

“That’s okay, the game starts in the afternoon, and when the game is over, I’ll invite you to dinner in the evening, so don’t shirk it then.” Wu Jing said.

“Good.” Chen Ge bowed his head slightly.

The two exchanged contact information and then headed straight for the game location.

The game starts at 3 p.m., two hours before the start of the race.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Ge learned a little about the format.

Tournaments are held in traditional 1v1 matches, with a limit of two sprites per person per match.

Because the competition is held temporarily, and it is only a simple civil event, without too much preparation, there are only 50 applicants in total, basically some very amateur trainers, most of them come here to see the lively masses.

This is exactly the intention of the organizers, this competition is mainly to promote the Taoist hall and further expand its reputation.

Looking around, no matter who Chen Ge encountered, he was completely sure.

Except .

Chen Ge glanced at Wu Jing beside him, and several lines of data appeared in front of him.

[Trainer].

Name: Wu Jing

Personality: Gentle

Age: 18

Strength rank: gold two

Combat experience: 291 games

Win rate: 81%.

Carry elves: strong chickens, sun elves, circle bears, mongoose choppers…

Weakness: I don’t like elf battles

……

After reading it, Chen Ge was surprised in his heart.

I didn’t expect that our squad leader would hide it deeply!

Also a recent graduate, Wu Jing has already reached the rank of trainer of Golden Two, and has nearly 300 rich combat experience, with a winning rate of 81%!

This is the trainer that Chen Ge currently sees through the eyes of data, with the highest winning rate.

Simply put, a genius!

Compared with the one called Fan Hongzhuo just now, it is simply a weak chicken.

However, Wu Jing’s weakness is actually that she doesn’t like elf battles?

Geniuses are really unusual.

“Huh? What’s wrong? Why do you keep looking at me like that? Is there something on my face? Wu Jing seemed to sense something, and instinctively turned her head, just happened to meet Chen Ge’s line of sight, and felt puzzled.

“You don’t seem to like elf battles very much?” Chen Ge asked.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wu Jingmei’s eyes: “How do you know?” ”

“Guess, I see that you have been absent-minded since you came in, and it seems that you don’t particularly like this kind of occasion.” Chen Ge said casually.

“You’ve found it all.” Wu Jing smiled embarrassedly and explained: “I really don’t like elf battles, I haven’t liked it since I was a child, I prefer to cultivate elves, as well as gorgeous competitions, if I can, I hope to become a gorgeous trainer.” ”

“Not allowed at home?”

“Well, my father hopes that I can inherit his dojo and other elven battle careers in the future, so he has always disapproved of me becoming a gorgeous trainer.” Wu Jing smiled bitterly twice.

“That’s a shame.” Chen Ge expressed deep sympathy, but did not intend to make any suggestions, as an outsider meddling in other people’s family affairs, it was not appropriate.

“Let’s not talk about this, the game is almost starting, right? What time are you coming? Wu Jing changed the topic.

Chen Ge looked at the number plate in his hand: “No. 3.” ”

“I’m number 39, I just went to see the draw, if there are no accidents in the first few rounds, we should not meet.” Wu Jing said with a smile.

“I’m really looking forward to fighting first, and my experience should be able to upgrade a lot…”

“Huh? What did you say? ”

“Nothing.”

……

The game begins.

The area of this elf battle hall is large enough, and all the battle rooms are added to accommodate fifty trainers to fight at the same time, which can save a lot of time.

Chen Ge’s opponent is a middle-aged uncle, and his rank is only bronze five, and the average level of the two elves is only about level 15.

After a match, Chen Ge almost won easily in the form of crushing.

It’s a pity that the opponent’s level is too low, even if there is a five-fold increase in experience, it can’t make Chen Ge’s two elves upgrade.

The rhythm of the entire arena was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, two rounds passed, during which Chen Ge also skied once and directly advanced to the semifinals, and the duck also passed these two games and raised his level to level 30.

Fortunately, the opponent this time is still not Wu Jing.

However, it is also an opponent that should not be underestimated.

[Trainer].

Name: Guo Fengyu

Personality: Cunning

Age: 23

Strength rank: Golden three

Combat experience: 495

Win rate: 57%.

Carry elves: Iron Claw Lobster, Roseredor, Two-Tailed Monster Hand, Kabi Beast…

Weakness: Easy to despise opponents

……

After reading the opponent’s data, Chen Ge frowned slightly.

He remembered that he hadn’t seen a trainer of the golden rank besides Wu Jing just now.

And the opponent’s combat experience is actually as high as nearly 500 games!

This was definitely the strongest opponent Chen Ge had ever faced.

But Chen Ge had no fear in his heart, and even some expectations, but the eyes of his opponent made him a little uncomfortable.

“Little ghost, you are lucky, you can actually make it to the semifinals, but unfortunately, the grand prize of this competition is none other than me, if you know each other, it is best to surrender directly, so that you don’t have to lose too ugly later.” The opponent pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were slightly contemptuous.

A trainer like him who can reach the golden rank at such a young age does have a bit of pride capital.

But also score clearly to whom to be proud of.

Chen Ge grinned, and said elegantly and easily: “In this way, friend, I will also give you a chance, surrender now, I promise to let you lose better later.” ”