Elf: Start with a stinky mud

In the glass walkway.

A Yang came over, stretched out his thick palm, and patted his shoulder gently:

"Let's keep going, you will get used to it in the future!"

Fang Yin nodded, said nothing, and followed A Yang forward.

The two of them walked for about five minutes. At the corner ahead, a brown wooden door came into view, with three large copper characters "Reception" written on it.

Ayang stretched out his hand and knocked on the wooden door twice, and an old voice came from inside:

"Please come in!"

The strong man pushed open the door and walked in, followed closely by Fang Yin.

The reception office is very large. It is the largest office Fang Yin has ever seen. In addition to the extra-large tables, chairs and sofas used by normal bosses, there is also a very simple tea table.

And an old man in simple clothes, with a thin cheek and a goatee was sitting at the tea table.

He lowered his head and fiddled with a cup of Kung Fu tea.

Upon seeing this, Ayang said hello quickly:

"Master Liu, I brought a new person here, do you think...?"

The old man raised his head and glanced at Fang Yin, smiling warmly:

"Come and sit here. This is Yunluo tea that just came from Sinnoh. It's very suitable for you young people."

Fang Yin remained silent and carefully observed the surrounding area. No one else was found before he slowly walked over and sat on the opposite side.

After sitting down, he picked up the tea cup without any courtesy, looked at it carefully and then praised:

"The color of the soup is light yellow and gorgeous, and the aroma of tea is fragrant. It is indeed a good tea."

Liu Wu chuckled and continued to make tea:

"Little brother also knows tea ceremony?"

"Know a thing or two!"

Fang Yin smiled, put the tea cup to the tip of his nose, smelled it, and replied lightly.

"Yes, there are not many Kanto people who know how to taste tea now!"

Liu Wu admired it.

"You are rude."

Fang Yin's lips curled into a smile, very modest.

"Since we are of the same mind, I won't beat around the bush."

"The silver card you hold in your hand is an invitation from the trainers of our Black Cloud City Underground Pokémon Competition. I wonder what your little brother plans to do?"

He didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point in one sentence.

"Intend?"

Fang Yin frowned after hearing what he said, not knowing how to continue.

Liu Wu was stunned when he saw this, then he picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said slowly:

"Ever since you stepped through this door, you have no way out, right?"

Fang Yin was silent for a while. He placed his slender palm on the tea table and pressed his index finger with his right thumb. A crisp sound broke the silence in the room:

"Old sir, are you threatening me?"

"Threat? Hahaha...!"

Liu Wu, A Yang and others knew that Fang Yin had misunderstood, so they smiled and explained:

"Don't worry, little brother. We are a regular industry and have absolutely no intention of threatening you. Why don't you just listen to me and explain slowly."

He stared at Fang Yin with bright eyes:

“Which competitive competition in the world has the highest prize money?!”

Fang Yin leaned forward and looked directly at Liu Wu:

"Pokémon battle!"

"That's right, a championship-level Pokémon battle, the total prize money is as high as more than one billion alliance coins, which is more than any competitive competition."

There was heat in his voice.

Fang Yin took back his body and took a sip of tea:

"But, what does this have to do with me? I'm not an alliance trainer."

Liu Wu smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said: "What you see is only the surface of the world, and you don't understand the things beneath the surface, such as the underground Pokémon competition!"

"Underground Pokémon Contest? It's not a black contest, it's just a different name." Fang Yin said calmly, thoughtfully.

"No, no, no, we are legal. It's just that the mortality rate of trainers and elves is relatively high!" Liu Wu squinted his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Legal? It's a lie, right?" Fang Yin retorted with a sneer.

"No, the Underground Pokémon Contest is a global event. It is actually the same as the current World Championship, except that it is more cruel and has higher requirements on trainers." He paused and continued.

"And the underground Pokémon contest is not allowed to be broadcast on television or video. Over time, it was called underground." Liu Wu said with a smile.

Fang Yin fell silent again, his eyes flickering.

Before he came, he had heard about the cruelty of the underground Pokémon competition, and the trainer mortality rate was extremely close to 100%.

Other elf competitions focus on the excitement of different elf battles, and the all-out comeback with inverse attributes!

However, the underground competition is a matter of life!

For the peak showdown on the battlefield, trainers are among them. Many times, when defeated or unable to escape, the only way out is death.

Elves and trainers are a whole. The winner gets bonuses and praises, while the loser loses everything, including life.

Brutal, fierce, bloodthirsty, cruel...

The Underground Pokémon Contest is not a competition, but a beast-like fight. Fighting is its main theme!

The biggest rule here is, there are no rules!

Elves can directly attack the opponent's trainer without being bound by false morality.

As for why, underground Pokémon competitions can be legalized?

You must know that countless rich people, countless dignitaries, and countless funds pour into this place every year.

The chain of interests behind it even involves various family chaebols within the alliance.

Establishing an underground Pokémon contest in this environment is undoubtedly equivalent to providing them with a protective umbrella, allowing the alliance to gain a lot of wealth.

The Underground Pokémon Contest will not only release your hormones, but also make you completely crazy!

Here is a challenge arena full of visual feasts, and an unrestricted casino. If you win, it’s yours!

"The silver invitation letter can give you a chance to register as a player?" Liu Wu saw that he was silent for a long time and continued to speak.

"Player? Register?"

Fang Yin's face was expressionless, and he tapped the tea cup with his white and slender index finger. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and asked:

"What are the requirements?"

Seeing that he was willing to accept it, Liu Wu felt relieved and said:

"It's very simple. We have three venues here, corresponding to the primary, intermediate and advanced competition areas!"

"The junior competition area is a 1V1 battle between elves. The strength of the elves is probably at the initial level, qualified level, and excellent level."

"The 3V3 in the intermediate division generally has senior, elite, and overlord-level strength."

"The advanced division 6V6 is also a master level, a king level, and a championship level. However, there are too few such events."

"In our underground Pokémon Contest, each competition area is open to trainers of different Pokémon levels so that you can better watch the competition."

He swallowed and continued:

“If you want to become a player, you must win five games to become an officially certified and registered underground trainer.

Of course, the greater the risk, the higher the reward. The entry fee for junior players is about 10 alliance coins each time. "

Liu Wu glanced at Fang Yin and continued to seduce:

"And players also have personal benefits. They can purchase items that are not available on the market from the internal shopping mall, such as quasi-god elves from various regions, evolutionary stones, rare props, advanced knowledge, etc.!"

Following Liu Wu's introduction, the tip of the iceberg of the underground world slowly unfolded in front of Fang Yin.

There was no change on Fang Yin's face, but there was a storm in his heart!

He never imagined that this underground competition would be so terrifying, backed by the Alliance Consortium, and possessing many unknown secrets!

"I agree to participate in the tryouts!"

After a long time, Fang Yin slowly spoke.

There was no way, his physical condition was getting worse and worse. If he didn't make some changes, he might not be able to survive the moment of revenge.

I hope that all kinds of precious items can be found in the underground mall as the old man said. Now I can only try the belly of the lucky egg.

Seeing that he agreed, Liu Wu showed a happy smile on his face:

"Little brother, you won't regret your choice today!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up, patted Fang Yin on the shoulder, turned and left.

Ayang walked up to Fang Yin, took out a business card and handed it to him:

"Three days later, still here, you will face your first opponent."

Fang Yin nodded, took the business card, and walked out the door.

On the arena outside the glass walls on both sides, the lights were bright, various sounds were mixed, the crowd was surging, and the enthusiasm of the spectators was still high.

On the U-shaped aircraft, the host in a suit and tie eagerly raised the microphone.

He shouted hoarsely, as if he had exhausted all his strength:

"Next, let us welcome the senior trainer of the Kanto region, Zhenxin Town...the number one affectionate!!!"

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