I might be a fake Ultraman

Early the next morning, Bailiyuan suddenly realized a problem.

That is, rabbi walked in a cool way, but he was thrown in the Sinnoh area!

Therefore, Bailiyuan had no choice but to fly back by himself.

Bailiyuan chose to return to Jinhuang City to continue participating in the Dojo Conference.

Fortunately, I just left for a day, and the dojo conference is not over yet, but the time for the dojo conference is actually not long. After all, there are not many contestants. Generally, each contestant can play several games a day, and the elimination system speeds up the competition. The speed allows the annual conference to end in about three days.

No matter how rich and powerful the dojo is, it can't be held for half a month like the alliance conference.

And the general small events are similar.

Bailiyuan left at noon yesterday. A battle broke out between the space-time gods in the afternoon. Bailiyuan rushed back to Jinhuang City this morning.

Today's dojo meeting hasn't started yet.

But when Bailiyuan changed into Ezreal's skin and returned to Jinhuang City, and returned to the training ground where his disciples were, he happened to meet Chengcheng who was walking outside.

At this time, Cheng Cheng had a sad face.

"Where are you going? What's the matter?"

Bailiyuan stopped Cheng Cheng and asked, "You lost?"

"Ah, Master, you're back!" Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up, "I'm going to the Pokémon Center to get my elf, my elf was injured in the game yesterday afternoon, and I lost the game."

Speaking of this, Chengcheng was a little disappointed, but then Chengcheng shook her head, "The important thing now is not this matter, Master, you came back just in time, and now someone outside is slandering Sister Jiaozi, saying that King Yanwu is not her elf! "

Bailiyuan opened his mouth and looked at Chengcheng strangely.

Don't you know whether King Yanwu is the elf of a superior and proud son?

Cheng Cheng also seemed to realize the problem, coughed twice in embarrassment, but still stiffened her neck and said: "The trainer has already put the elf into the elf ball, how can you say it's not her elf?"

"Okay, I understand." Baili Yuan rubbed Cheng Cheng's head, and he understood.

Bailiyuan knew that this kind of situation would easily happen in the future when the superior pride brought out the Yanwu King who was obviously super powerful.

In fact, the focus of the dispute over the superior pride is not whether King Yanwu is the elf of the superior pride, but whether King Yanwu is an elf cultivated by the superior pride. After all, using other people's elves to fight is very despicable in the eyes of most trainers and disgusting things.

But the fact is that King Yanwu is indeed not an elf cultivated by the superior pride, and it can be said that the superior pride is cheating.

If this matter is exposed, it will be a blow to the prestige of the excellent pride and Baili Dojo.

Bailiyuan was going to chat with the outstanding pride.

No matter what, you can't let the top prized child continue to make trouble.

After bidding farewell to Chengcheng, Bailiyuan walked towards the rest hall. It happened that the outstanding students and disciples were all here, but the rest hall was quite noisy at this time.

"Senior Sister, I'm going to find those who spread rumors, they are really despicable!"

"Yes! We can't bear this tone!"

"Mr. Dojo Master is not here, Senior Sister, please say something!"

The dojo disciples were chattering, as if they were fighting against each other.

After all, there is only one player left in the Baili Dojo, and now there are rumors that damage the reputation of the elite, the disciples are naturally outraged.

"Okay, stop making noise." Baili Yuan said, stopping the noise.

Only then did the dojo disciples realize that Baili Yuan had returned, and smiles appeared on the faces of the dojo disciples.

Ah Shu came up to him immediately, and said angrily: "Mr. Dojo Master, you are back, now outside..."

"Okay, I see." Baili Yuan waved his hand, "Go down first, I will take care of this matter."

Although the disciples were a little helpless, they retreated obediently.

Bailiyuan looked at the honored pride. At this time, the honored pride who was killed by the wind review not only didn't look nervous at all, but was looking at the computer, looking up things from time to time, and occasionally had a couple of sips of coffee.

The top student also noticed Baili Yuan's return, she put down her coffee, closed the computer, stood up and smiled at Baili Yuan.

"Mr. Baili, thank you for your hard work. Is this incident dangerous?"

"Well, it's okay, isn't it safe to come back?" Baili Yuan smiled, and then sat on the sofa next to the proud boy.

"Sit down, I want to talk to you."

The honored man sat back on the sofa, smiled and said, "Mr. Baili wants to ask about the controversy outside."

Bailiyuan nodded.

"What are you going to do? If you don't handle it well, your reputation will be in trouble."

Even though this incident was caused by the honored pride, Bailiyuan knew that the honored pride was for the dojo, so he couldn't blame the honored pride, but now he needed to deal with this matter.

The superior pride's eyes were bent, and he had a pretty smile.

"Is Mr. Baili caring about me?"

"Uh, um, after all, you did this kind of thing for the dojo, and you are also a disciple of the dojo, and you belong to me."

Hearing Baili Yuan's words, the superior pride's face turned red, and then he said seriously: "Mr. Baili, please don't worry, I have already made complete preparations before deciding to bring King Yanwu, don't worry, everything is fine. In the plan."

Bailiyuan looked at the proud proud son.

He always had the feeling that the superior pride was planning something, and after chatting with the superior pride, he felt more and more that something was wrong this time.

"By the way, those disciples don't seem to know the situation of King Yanwu." Baili Yuan suddenly thought of this matter, and then said.

Judging from the performance of the disciples just now, they are not worried about the exposure of the matter, but feel that someone is slandering the outstanding pride, which means that the disciples do not seem to know the truth.

"As the senior sister of the dojo, there are some things that don't need to be known to the younger brothers and younger sisters."

"Big sister is Chengcheng, right?" Bailiyuan said.

The order of the brothers in the Baili Dojo is based on the time of joining, not based on age or strength.

The superior proud son obviously choked on Baili Yuan's words.

For such a long time, it has been managed by the top-notch pride, and Chengcheng is traveling outside again. The top-notch pride has always regarded herself as a big sister, and even she herself forgot that Chengcheng was the first to join the dojo, and she was the second. .

"Cough cough." The honored student coughed twice in embarrassment, "In short, I will handle this matter well, and it won't affect the reputation of the dojo."

Bailiyuan was a little helpless for the proud son.

That's obviously my dojo, so why is the top prized person so caring?

The honored son looked at the time.

"Mr. Baili, the game is about to start, let's go to the venue."

Bailiyuan nodded.

"Well, if you need it, you can tell me, I can still help with many things."

"I will, I know Mr. Baili's ability." The superior pride smiled.

...

A group of people from Baili Daochang arrived at the venue.

This time, only the top-ranked students participated in the competition. However, after the top-ranked students came out, Baili Yuan keenly noticed that the expressions of the disciples from various ashrams became less friendly, and the cheers from the audience also decreased a lot.

The top prized son looked indifferent about this, and even wanted to laugh a little.