Elf Summoner

Mu Yi didn't understand Lin Xiao's shy and annoyed mood at all. He was in high spirits, bent down, and put his head in front of Lin Xiao:

"Xiaoxiao, is that so?"

Lin Xiao looked at Mu Yi's face. From this distance, he could see his flickering eyelashes.

Damn it!Why are you so close?

Lin Xiao swallowed, stretched out her hand to push his face away, and said calmly: "It's just an expected result after analyzing the situation."

Seeing that he had not teased Lin Xiao, Mu Yi straightened up regretfully and said, "Okay!"

Shang Shu and Yu Feng tried to cover their mouths, laughing like deflated balloons.

Xiao Jun held the information in his hand. When he saw this picture, he seemed to understand something. He made a fist with one hand and put it to his lips, coughed, and said as a reminder:

"Be careful and don't get photographed by the media."

Lin Xiao: "What?"

Mu Yi nodded: "Okay!"

Lin Xiao, no, there is something wrong with your eyes or with my ability to understand!

What to pay attention to?What should she and Mu You pay attention to?

Lin Xiao wanted to ask loudly, what do you understand with your "we understand" expression!

But wouldn't it be more embarrassing to ask directly?

Lin Xiao turned his attention to the big screen with a dull face, pretending to be watching the game seriously, but silently moved away from Mu.

But Mu Ji, a clingy spirit, quickly moved to Lin Xiao and started to murmur to her.

Yu Feng grabbed Shen Ruohan and discussed with her quietly:

"Hanhan, do you think Mu Yi has successfully conquered the situation and changed from unrequited love to mutual love?"

Shen Ruohan frowned, thought seriously for a while, and said:

"It's very possible that Xiaoxiao's eyes have never left Mu Ji, and Mu Ji... not to mention!"

Yu Fengzheng looked like your analysis made sense, "Maybe they are already together."

Shen Ruohan hummed.

Yu Fengzheng chuckled and said: "Mu Yi, who came from behind, his unrequited love is over. Look at us..."

As soon as she heard this hint, Shen Ruohan's expression changed. She bit her lip and said complainingly:

"Not long ago, I saw media reports about your scandal with the female commentator..."

Yu Feng scratched his head anxiously: "Gossip, scandal, if it were true, why would it be called scandal?"

Shen Ruohan: "However, there is no wind without waves, and no fly will bite a seamless egg!"

"Oh, Hanhan, I'm almost turning into an ascetic these days, and you still can't see it!"

Shen Ruohan snorted slightly, but still did not relent on this issue.

Shang Shu looked at the pair on the left, then at the pair on the right.

Holding his chest and looking at the big screen with a depressed expression, he tried his best to comfort himself in his heart, "A wise man cannot fall in love, a wise man cannot fall in love." These people who are trapped in love are all fools!

The game was still going on. When the names of YCYT Zhu Xingcheng and YCYF Shang Shu appeared on the big screen, Shang Shu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wenling:

"Coach, I can get on now!"

Let him, a single man, take a breather on the stage!The child really couldn't stand it!

Seeing the coach nodding, Shang Shu rushed onto the stage like someone was kicking his ass from behind.

Standing at the summoner's seat, Shang Shu looked at Zhu Xingcheng with burning eyes, "Come on!"

"Hahaha, Brother Shu, what's going on today? I'm so excited!"

"I was watching Mu Yi's game, and I was thinking that the next game would be a while away. I was about to check my phone, but Brother Shu rushed up. I saw the referee was stunned for a moment, hahaha!"

"Could it be that Mu Ji's match inspired him to fight?"

"Brother Shu stood up. When Xiaoxiao didn't join the team, he was ranked second in strength. Now that Xiaoxiao is here, he has to move back. It seems that Brother Shu is going to catch up. Got it!"

Zhu Xingcheng was startled when he saw Shang Shu looking at him with eyes that were burning with fire.

What kind of expression is this?When did I mess with him?

Zhu Xingcheng was in a state of confusion, and his momentum became a little weaker.

Shang Shu fought very fiercely as if to vent his anger as a single dog. His previous battles were gentle and slow. This may be due to the fact that most of his elves are of the plant type. Shang Shu usually smiles. , also likes to use elves to slowly grind down the opponent during competition.

But today, the giant tree suddenly opened up the territory, and Manshe showed all the audience what it means: the huge body can also be very flexible, and the non-venomous one can also let the opponent see the terror of the fangs.

In Shang Shu's condition, this game ended in a shorter time than Mu Wei's, and there were no twists and turns in the middle. Shang Shu suppressed Zhu Xingcheng throughout the fight.

At the end of the game, Zhu Xingcheng's face turned dark!

He felt that he must have offended Shang Shu without knowing when, and then this guy specifically chose today to take revenge!

Shang Shu's playing style naturally attracted the attention of his teammates. When he stepped down, Yu Feng patted him on the shoulder and asked:

"Brother, what aroused you?"

Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, and after thinking about it, he felt that his good brother must have been irritated by the drop in the team's strength ranking.

He felt that he should give some love to his good friend who had grown up like a sweetheart, so he thoughtfully said:

"It's okay, just accept the reality."

Shang Shu had no expression on his face, "You two are the greatest gift to me by not giving me shit, boots!"

Xiao Jun also came over, looked at Shang Shu and said happily: "Although I don't know why you are in such good condition, I hope... to continue to maintain it!"

Naoshu: It’s not necessary anymore.

In the following game, after Yu Feng won a battle, the list of opponents displayed on the big screen was:

YCYF: Shen Ruohan

YCYT: Bian Na

Wen Ling frowned at first, then relaxed, "They couldn't help but let Bian Na play!"

"We used the last substitution spot and let Xiaoxiao come on."

Said and looked at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao nodded: "I have no problem."

So Wenling signaled to the referee's bench that the Yangfeng team had used up the last substitution spot.

"I thought the Yangting team wanted to avoid having Bian Na and Lin Xiao play against each other, but they probably couldn't help but send Bian Na on to avoid a zero-win game."

"This time we will have zero wins. It seems that Yangfeng held back in the last training match."

"Racial suppression is too tragic! I met Lin Xiao twice in a row. I hope Nana's mentality will not collapse!"

"Haha, Yang Ting fans upstairs, you better pray that your mentality won't collapse when the Yang Ting team loses zero wins in the end!"

"Hey, I see that Bian Na's expression is very calm. She has a good psychological quality!"

"Professional players must have good mental qualities, otherwise they will cry when they lose the game. That would be too embarrassing."

Bian Na was indeed very calm, and even Lin Xiao felt keenly that she seemed to have everything in mind.

A bad premonition arose in her heart, until Bian Na announced her summoned spirit. Lin Xiao discovered that her premonition was right.

In addition to the SS-level fantasy cat, Bian Na actually summoned a new elf that had never been summoned on the field before.

The two commentators both received the information just handed over by the staff, looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The main commentator cleared his throat and said loudly: "Bian Na, she summoned a new SS-level elf, Fengling Begonia!"

The deputy commentator flipped through the information in his hand and frowned as he said: "Wind Chime Begonia has never appeared on the field so far. What is known is that it is a special type of SS-level elf, and its abilities seem to be related to illusions. "

There is no doubt that this is the biggest highlight of the qualifying rounds so far. Three cameras from different positions panned over to show a close-up of a string of wind chime-like plants hanging around the Phantom Cat's neck.

The wind chime crabapple makes a pleasant ringing sound.

"I'm so confused! I didn't expect Team Yang Ting to release such a big thunder without saying a word! Two SS-level elves, can Lin Xiao still win now?"

"Team Yang Ting didn't plan to trick Lin Xiao from the beginning, right?"

"Enlarge your moves, Yang Ting has enlarged your moves!"

"No wonder Bian Na was so calm just now. It turns out she has confidence."

"Lin Xiao, it's over now!"

"The faces of you wallflowers are too ugly. They are just two SS-level elves. After Tutu evolved, his strength has never been behind any SS-level elves. Plus Maomao, Xiaoxiao also has two SS-level elves. In the competition Isn’t it really good that you all changed your tune and looked down upon me before it even started?”

"Can SS-level special-type elves be the same as ordinary elves? You must know that special-type elves, even S-level ones, are of great use. If you use Lin Xiao's elves as an example, I will also use Lin Xiao's elves as an example - Tuntun , Xiaoxiao often sends it on the field in the professional arena. It is only S-level, and it is never useless against SS-level. It shows how powerful the special system elves are. Now that Bian Na has summoned the SS-level special system, the winning rate has suddenly improved. It’s weird.”

“It’s so funny that Lin Xiao’s fans were so happy just now when they saw that their opponent was Bian Na, but now they’re going to cry!”

"Thank you for the invitation, I didn't cry! All Xiaoxiao fans completely believe in Lin Xiao, so what about two SS-level players? Xiaoxiao has experienced many unfavorable games, but in the end they all got slapped in the face!"

"Fans, don't show respect..."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, and the camera gave Lin Xiao a close-up.

On the big screen, her face was clear and her expression was as calm as ever, which disappointed the media who watched the show. They had never caught Lin Xiao losing her composure.

Lin Xiao was indeed surprised for a moment, but this surprise was quickly smoothed over.

——She has never believed that the level of an elf represents strength. She has never relied on the level of an elf to get to where she is today.

Bian Na looked at Lin Xiao's unruffled face and sneered in her heart to see if you could still be so calm for a while.

The game officially started. Because Maomao had racial suppression against Bian Na's Magic Cat, when Maomao glanced over, Magic Cat still bowed its back unconsciously.

However, when a string of wind chimes rang, Huanmao's nervous posture gradually disappeared, and she seemed completely unafraid of the cat's intimidation.

The phantom cat activates its skills directly, and the illusion spreads silently.

When Lin Xiao saw Tutu standing still with his eyes closed, she knew that Tutu was in an illusion.

But it had experienced the illusion of a phantom cat before. The last time it resisted on its own, the power of the illusion should be weakened this time.

Lin Xiao looked at Maomao again. Maomao racially suppressed Bian Na's fantasy cat, so normally Maomao should not be affected by the illusion.

This was indeed the case at first, but when the faint sound of wind chimes became louder and louder, as if it was ringing in his ears, Maomao actually closed his eyes.

Lin Xiao frowned. When she felt that her head was getting more and more dizzy, she finally felt that something was wrong.