My elf can't be this strong

[The young hero was promoted unexpectedly. Facing the strongest player this year, will he stage a miraculous battle again? 】

[Mu Xiu said after the game that he was very happy to play against the Crooked Frog! 】

[Bian Zhenzhen’s fans publicly insulted player Ying Feng, saying that he was not worthy of being invited to a prestigious school without taking the exam. 】

[Off-court odds continue to rise, may Fang Bo become the least favored player in history? 】

At home, Fang’s mother was so angry that she wanted to throw the bowl.

"Why, it's almost [-] to [-], why do they not think so highly of my son?!"

As she spoke, Fang Ma turned around with tears in her eyes, slowly stretched out her hand to... the frog, and gently stroked it: "I've made you feel wronged."

Fang Bo: "...I want to pull out spring onions and eat them."

"you dare!"

Rolling her eyes at her silent son, Fang's mother turned to the little fire dragon on the side and personally served it the elf delicacies she had worked so hard to prepare.

"Eat more and your body will heal faster."

"Ouch~" The little fire dragon was very well-behaved in front of Fang's mother, with a cute smile on his face, just like the croaking frog he once was.

He was officially discharged from the hospital today, and his body has recovered to about [-]%. It only takes one day of rest to make a perfect recovery.

However, it could not catch up with the most critical semi-final match.

For the bellicose Charmander, there is simply no difference from killing it.

Faced with doubts from the outside world, it took all the responsibility on itself.

If he wasn't injured, how could those people look down on Fang Bo so much? Charmander felt that he had to do something.

"Ouch!" Putting his little paw on the trainer's hand, the elf's eyes were full of determination.

It's going to fight!

"No." Father Fang immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and refused directly: "Don't fight for a moment, you still have a long way to go."

"Yeah, it won't be good if the injury gets worse." Fang's mother was also trying to dissuade her.

In this regard, Fang Bo expressed his willingness to stand on the same side as his parents.

In the future, he will continue to study and may open his own gym, so Charmander cannot take such a big risk.

If a serious disease develops, it may affect its future growth.

"Ouch!" Faced with everyone's dissuasion, Charmander's eyes remained firm.

Miraculously, Fang Bo vaguely seemed to understand its thoughts.

It wasn't that he suddenly understood the language of the elves, but it was a very mysterious feeling. Even if they couldn't communicate directly with each other, he could clearly understand what Charmander meant.

After pondering for a few seconds, Fang Bo suddenly stood up and came to the backyard.

"You can prove it to me whether you can play."

This sentence is equivalent to giving it a chance to appear.

"Ouch!" Seeing this, the little fire dragon came to the field with confidence and assumed a fighting posture facing the croaking frog.

It really wants to know to what extent the strength of the frog that has completed its evolution has grown.

10 minute later...

Looking at Charmander whose face was full of reluctance but couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried, Fang Bo sighed deeply: "Stop moving. If the injury worsens, I really won't be able to play tomorrow."

"Ow?"

After touching the little guy's head, Fang Bo reached out to pick it up and walked towards the bedroom with Wawa.

"Give you some medicine first."

Charmander's unyielding spirit reminded him of the scene of their first meeting.

Faced with the siege of a group of elves, it refused to give in even if it meant death. How could it be possible for it to willingly stay off the field with a few injuries.

The elf actively responded to the battle regardless of his injuries. As a trainer, he must not give in in front of the enemy.

Either don't fight, or try your best to win if you want to fight. Fang Bo's character is so extreme.

Taking out his mobile phone to check the balance, Xiao Fang gritted his teeth and directly invested all the [-] federal coins he had saved so hard.

Calculated according to the current ratio, if he wins, 3 will directly increase to more than 30.

Not only did he solve the tuition problem, but he could also help his father pay off the loan. For this reason, he had to work hard.

"Lorente's strongest newcomer?"

"From tomorrow onwards, this title will be mine." Fang Bo said.

......

The next day, the competition venue.

Before the players even took the stage, the audience was already filled with their supporters.

Since the fierce competition in the college league, Fang Bo's popularity has been rising with his unparalleled performance. It can be said that he is currently second only to Mou Xiu.

Even if there is not much suspense in today's battle, they are still looking forward to the performances of both sides. Some people even assert that today will be the most exciting battle in this league.

"Did you hear that the little Charmander seemed to be discharged from the hospital last night?"

"Hey, does that mean Fang Bo has a complete lineup today?"

"Yes, the odds have gradually improved to [-] to [-]."

"Haha, they are a bunch of idiots. Charmander will never be able to return to his prime. Forcing him to fight will only increase his burden."

"Idiot, if I like it, I'll buy it and I'll piss you off to death."

In the player lounge, Fang Bo carefully massaged the elves to help them relax their tense muscles.

Just now, Mu Xiu tried to talk to him about something, but Xiao Fang did not accept the invitation to talk.

At this time, he can use his butt to imagine what the other party is saying, which is nothing more than looking forward to fighting with you, blah blah blah.

It was pure nonsense and he was in no mood to listen.

Really want to say?

Well, when he wins, if he still has time to spare, he wouldn't mind chatting with the other party.

Squeezing Charmander's shoulders, Fang Bo asked in a deep voice: "You will be the first to fight, is that okay?"

"Ouch!" The tail flame suddenly rose, indicating the elf's increasingly hot and boiling fighting spirit.

It's not just about fighting, it's about winning.

The championship in the rookie period is the highest honor that can never be pursued.

Even if you become the champion of the King's Tournament in the future, you won't be able to exchange for a rookie trophy.

If it were possible, Fang Bo would certainly want to fight for it. He was not the kind of trainer who wanted to gain fame.

He wants to gain fame and fortune, so that he can benefit himself and his family, and he can protect his city in the future when he becomes stronger.

"Let's go, my opponents are probably impatient."

Without putting them into the elf ball, Fang Bo just led the two little guys into the venue.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately attracted thunderous cheers.

"Fang Bo!"

"Fang Bo!"

"Fang Bo!"

When I first participated in the college league, who could have imagined the scene today.

The underappreciated boy repeatedly performed miracles and defeated powerful enemies one after another.

Today, he finally stood in front of the strongest.

"Fang Bo will win!" 》

Even when facing the famous Mu Xiu, the banner still shined brightly, making countless people look at it.

In the stands, the students from Class Three were shouting at the top of their lungs. They all had red faces and thick necks, as if they were going to eat their opponents alive.

"...These guys." Xiao Fang smiled slightly and looked at Charmander, who was also greatly encouraged.

Come on, it's our turn!