elf detective agency

Dacanzi: Boss, Fatty Zhou used your name to start a game in the school, betting on whether you can enter the top 32.

Shuai Bizhou: What is Xiao Canzi talking about? !This is what we came up with together, we want to borrow your name from Brother Yuan, and the money we will earn... you will take half, and Xiao Canzi and I will share it equally.

Dacanzi: Boss, I think you will make a sure profit this time. You can participate in the competition with confidence, and we will serve as your support team.

Shuai Bizhou: That’s right, Brother Yuan, you can definitely do it!

Looking at the messages that kept popping up in the group, Yuan Zeyu was speechless.

Early in the morning, he was inexplicably dragged into the group by these two people, and they kept talking to each other, so he had to put his cell phone in silent mode.

But there was one thing he really didn't expect.

The Hangzhou Rookie Competition also has peripherals, so why don’t you buy some?

The earlier you buy, the more you earn!

However, others are not fools. They will definitely wait until the results of the qualifiers come out and everyone shows a little bit of their strength before they start the game.

Yuan Zeyu is already thinking about it.

Can you... and Pichu be a little more restrained?

With Pichu's already weak appearance and first-line performance, it makes people think that Pichu is very weak. So wouldn't the odds of breaking through the qualifiers and entering the top 32 or even the top [-] be high?

"I'm such a genius!"

The chat between Wang Can and Fatty Zhou gave him an opportunity to make some money.

Before putting away the phone, I received another message.

Wenya: Zeyu, come on!I'm waiting to see you on TV!

He smiled and replied with an "OK" gesture.

Come to the qualifiers.

The venue is not small. After all, after the qualifiers are over, this will also be used as the official venue.

Because it is only a qualifier, there will not be many people watching, most of them are just participating players.

By the time the qualifiers are over, this huge arena will probably be packed.

Follow the crowd.

According to the computer's automatic classification, he was placed in the Bingren group.

More than 1000 people were divided into 32 groups, each group consisting of about thirty people.

Four people will be selected from each group, and a total of 120 eight people will be selected. The competition is quite fierce.

"Have you heard? Liu Hongyi from the Red Flame Gym in Hangjing also participated in this competition. His Molten Ant Beast is the best among all new trainers in Hangjing. I bet he can definitely enter the quarterfinals! No! !The top four!”

"Tch, you name it, but as far as I know, Lan Lingke from Lanshui Gym also participated. Liu Hongyi's Molten Ant Beast will definitely lose if it encounters her Cammy Turtle!"

"Stop talking, stop talking, Fang Xu, No. 3 in the final exam of the last freshman year at Hangzhou University, also participated. His Fire Rock Rat is not a vegetarian."

"I also know..."

Yuan Zeyu looked at the skin on his shoulder and smiled at each other.

It seems that the opponents this time are really not simple.

It is not easy to meet Aoki's requirements.

Silently stood at the edge of his field and waited.

Observed for a while.

Yuan Zeyu discovered that although there were many people participating in the rookie competition, there were not many.

Looking along the way, except for a few that caught his attention, there really wasn't much worth paying attention to.

Soon, it was finally his turn to appear.

Walk onto the field.

I found out that my first opponent in this rookie competition was a fat girl.

He looks a little timid, and it must be his first time participating in such a formal competition.

"This competition is 1V1. The battle ends until one party loses the ability to fight or surrenders." The referee briefly introduced the rules of the game.

"Now, please send out elves from both sides."

Yuan Zeyu shook his shoulders and signaled to Piqiu.

"Skin~"

Pichu blinked at Yuan Zeyu.

Look at me~

The little fat girl's eyes lit up when she saw Pichu. She was a little scared at first, but she immediately became energetic.

Open the Poke Ball in your hand.

Along with the red light of the elf ball, a petite elf with a green grass on its head was released.

Walking grass.

Seeing both sides releasing elves, the referee waved his flag.

"Battle begins!"

"Pichu, act like a baby."

Pichu showed a pitiful expression and ate his fingers, looking extremely weak.

Walking Grass was immediately attracted by Pichu's appearance, and couldn't help showing pity in his eyes.

"so cute!"

However, Yuan Zeyu didn't expect that Piqiu's coquettishness would not only have an outstanding effect on the walking grass, but would also have an "outstanding effect" on this little chubby girl.

This...

After waiting silently for three seconds, I found that the other party still had no intention of commanding Lucao.

Yuan Zeyu could only endure the headache.

"electric shock."

Pichu turned to look at him.

"Skin?"

No water?

Yuan Zeyu's eyes twitched.

release water?

To release the enemy, you need some ability from the opponent to make it look real. How can you release the enemy when your elf and the trainer are conquering it all of a sudden?

He shook his head indifferently.

Pichu sighed.

I didn't want to be Pi Aoqiu this time, but I was forced to do this.

"Skin!"

As it fell, the yellow current went straight through the field and fell on the walking grass.

At this time, the little fat girl realized that they were fighting.

"No, walking grass!"

Unfortunately, her reflex arc is too long...

Yuan Zeyu has grown so big that he doesn’t even know how to let go.

There is no doubt that the walking grass trained by such a trainer cannot withstand an attack from Pichu.

The walking grass simply fell to the ground, losing its ability to fight.

"The walking grass has lost its ability to fight. The winner is player No. 778 Yuan Zeyu!"

The referee announced the result.

Pichu ran back onto his shoulders and followed Yuan Zeyu down the field.

For people like Yuan Zeyu, the Hangzhou Rookie Competition is a competition that requires careful preparation months in advance, but for the vast majority of people, it is just for fun.

Let's go through the motions.

The role of the qualifiers is to eliminate all the trainers who come to have fun.

If a game like this was put on TV, the TV show would probably be shut down.

There is no bright spot.

Therefore, the qualifiers progressed much faster than Yuan Zeyu imagined.

Their Bingren group, with a total of 32 people, decided on the top four. It only took three rounds to get the result.

morning.

Yuan Zeyu and Pichu also had a game, and their opponent was a Paras.

It's not as bad as that little chubby girl. After all, she has won a game.

It's a pity that even if Yuan Zeyu let go, Paras didn't last for many rounds.

But in the eyes of others, Pichu's victory was not so straightforward.

This made several people in the group who were still a little wary of Yuan Zeyu drop their guard.

In this way, the qualifying group determines the top eight.

Although the speed of the game is very fast, there are too many people.

There were only two competitions in one morning.

Lunch break at noon.

Before Yuan Zeyu could find a place to eat, he met Wang Can and Fatty Zhou who came to pick him up.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, what do you say?" Fatty Zhou couldn't help but ask.

"Why are you asking? Do you still need to ask about my boss's strength? Isn't it safe to qualify first in the group?" Wang Can pushed Fatty Zhou angrily.

Then, he approached Yuan Zeyu and asked in a low voice: "Boss, how are you doing?"

Yuan Zeyu was speechless.

He was a little confused. How could the relationship between two people who were at odds with each other yesterday become so good today?

Seeing him sullen and silent, Wang Can became a little anxious.

"Boss, please tell me something. This damn fat guy and I were at school today, but we received a lot of bets. If you can make it to the top 32 and be on TV, we will make a fortune!"

Fatty Zhou added: “If you can collect some at night, you can earn more!”

Yuan Zeyu looked at the nervous two people.

"How many?"

"Top 32, we can have this number!"

I saw Wang Can stretch out his two hands and spread out ten fingers.

"Skin?!"

Yuan Zeyu narrowed his eyes.

Are all students today... so rich?

Then he smiled.

"Qualifying, no problem."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Nice!