My elf can't be this strong

In the cafeteria, the atmosphere seemed tense.

The other party has made it clear that they are here to stir up trouble, and it is impossible for the members of the elite class to give in.

In the office on the second floor, Xue Yao looked at the conflict below through the one-way mirror.

"Hey, Lao Xue, have you gone too far?" The person in charge of the canteen had a toothache.

In order to cooperate with his acting, he specially sent all his employees out to work.

There is no staff present in the huge canteen except for the cook.

"Is it too much?"

"The purpose is simple, to help them get rid of their past pride and complacency."

"No, isn't that the job of the Freshman Challenge?"

In this regard, Xue Yao did not continue to explain.

He had a hunch that this team was likely to break the sage's century-old curse.

Those who can join this academy are all elite talents selected from a million.

There is no particularly big gap in talent. So much hard work in the previous year often creates an insurmountable gap in strength between the two parties.

This is why in the past, no matter how talented the freshmen were, they could not defeat the second-year seniors in the initial "orientation party".

Xue Yao's biggest hope at present is that the special class can break this curse.

And if they want to win, they must first abandon that false pride and complacency.

"Only by understanding the world correctly can you go further." Xue Yao murmured to himself.

......

In the cafeteria, Raymond squinted his eyes and said in a slightly low tone: "It is a very impolite behavior to disturb others while they are eating."

"Really?" The leader glanced at the empty dinner plate and said with a half-smile, "But I think you have already finished eating."

"Besides, who stipulates that only you can sit at this table, huh?"

The second-year senior's attitude was arrogant, almost saying that I am provoking you.

"Crazy behavior." Fang Bo sighed. As the captain, he had to show off.

He slowly put his hand on the table, and just when both parties thought he was going to explode, they saw Xiao Fang silently showing the screen of his phone.

Above, countless barrages flashed across the screen, accompanied by cordial greetings from fans.

"Oh my god, there is bullying in the Holy Philosophy Academy."

"It's unbelievable that people like this still exist in this age."

"Does he think he is handsome? He is so stupid."

"Why don't you take a seat when there are so many empty seats?!"

"His mother probably didn't teach him what manners are."

"Protect Xiao Fang and severely punish several senior students."

"Yes, let's go to the official website to complain together. We will never allow black sheep to appear on campus."

"It also provides students with a clean learning environment."

The crazy output of the fans completely shocked everyone present.

"No, I didn't..." The senior who looked arrogant just now was dumbfounded.

What about the promised resistance?

Where is the pride of your special class?

Why is it different from what Professor Xue Yao expected? !

The sudden cyber violence caused a group of sophomores to be stunned on the spot.

Not to mention them, the other four people in the special class were also looking at Fang Bo with strange eyes.

It was like meeting this person for the first time.

"I'm sorry." He apologized to several people without sincerity: "I was interacting with fans just now, oh, by the way, senior, if you want this table, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, Xiao Fang stood up first, and the others also stood up after seeing this.

"No, no, no, just sit down. In fact, we...sigh, this is all a misunderstanding." The leader almost cried.

What he fears most now is not Internet violence, but fear that Professor Xue Yao will turn his back on him and refuse to acknowledge acting.

If this is the case, there is only one outcome that these people will face: forced expulsion from school.

"Oops." Miao Lu, who stood up after the captain, suddenly took out her wallet, squinted her little face and asked softly: "Study, senior, how about I treat everyone to dinner."

After speaking, her trembling little hands took out a Zou Zou Baba note from her wallet.

An image of poor students being bullied jumped out onto the page.

In an instant, the barrage in Fang Bo's live broadcast room more than tripled.

Second grade bullying group: "...I was wrong, please stop acting."

The elite class left with satisfaction, leaving a group of sophomores sitting in the cafeteria without tears.

Xue Yao was silent in the office upstairs, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

Seeing this, his friend patted him on the shoulder with a look of sympathy on his face.

"You're going to suffer for the next three years."

Xue Yao didn't know whether he would suffer in the future or not. He just wanted to clear up this misunderstanding as soon as possible.

In order to motivate students, a group of senior students were specially sent to find trouble.

The reasons are so good, so reasonable.

"Only a fool would believe it." Xue Yao lowered his head, feeling as if his strength had been drained away.

If it really doesn't work, we can only let Xiao Fang come forward in person.

Fang Bo, who was completely unaware of this, returned to the small villa and began to pick up paper and pen to write and draw.

He has already learned the basic information about his companions, such as what elves they have, what their commonly used moves are, etc.

When conditions are insufficient, he should try his best to develop a set of tactics to facilitate his fight against his opponents in group battles.

For the school's cultivation method, he decided to use all his enthusiasm.

The strength of the second graders was more terrifying than Fang Bo imagined.

The group of people who came to seek trouble today were surrounded by different types of elves, and none of them were below level 25.

If we really want to have a head-on conflict, the elite class cannot be their opponent.

In the freshman challenge a month later, it was difficult to gain an advantage in individual battles. The only way to win was in group battles.

"Onion Ranger is the strongest single elf, so we should build tactics around it..."

"It is imperative to form the Sunny Sky Team..."

"And Charmander can also benefit from it..."

After thinking about it, a set of effective tactics slowly took shape.

At this time, the Resentment Doll suddenly floated over, pointing its little finger at its belly and making a squeaking noise.

It's not that it's hungry, but the spirit in the secret realm inside its body is calling for the trainer.

On weekdays, the Croat Frog and the Charmander basically stayed in the secret realm to fight and rarely went out.

During the educational drills in class, Fang Bo would bring out the Shadow Doll to cooperate with him.

Upon learning that the elf was calling, Xiaofang immediately put down the work at hand and followed the Resentful Shadow Doll into the dark forest.

Arriving at the cabin, Fang Bo found that only the little fire dragon was there, while Xiao Gua was missing.

"What's wrong? Something happened to the little frog?" His first reaction was that the frog was in trouble.

As a result, Charmander immediately shook his head, indicating that this was not the case.

The little one was having fun outside. It called the trainer over for something that Fang Bo had ordered before.

If you meet an outstanding elf, you must remember to inform yourself.

That's why Charmander called to him.

"It's interesting, take me there quickly." Fang Bo rubbed his chin, a surge of expectation in his heart.

To be recognized by Charmander, the other party must be extraordinary.

It seems that my fourth elf has been found.