Elf, I, the parent of the king of heaven, still have a system

Compared with one-on-one, three-on-three can better reflect a trainer's comprehensive strength. Compared with six-on-six, three-on-three requires much less time.

Therefore, the individual competition of the National High School Competition uses a three-on-three battle method.

Before the team competition, all of the top 64 teams signed up to participate, except for a few that really had urgent matters to deal with.

Because they are all new trainers, most of the people participating in the individual competition have only level 27 and eight elves.

But this is already the best group of students in China, so all universities attach great importance to individual competitions.

Especially for the final champion, it is no longer a matter of whether the school recruits or not.

I still remember Zhou Yuxi, the champion of the last individual competition. It took a lot of effort from Shanghai University to accept Zhou Yuxi.

"Teacher Mu, do you have any promising students at Kyoto University this year?" Lin Qianpi, director of the Admissions Office of Modu University, said with a smile.

Mucheng glanced at Lin Qian, and a professional smile appeared on her lips:

"Teacher Lin was joking. The students participating in the National High School Competition are the best from major schools. Kyoto University naturally welcomes them to join."

"Why, there aren't any good prospects in Modu University this year? In that case, how many can I recommend to you?"

Seeing Mu Cheng's faint smile, Lin Qian's brows furrowed unnaturally, and he thought to himself: "This guy is really as difficult as ever."

On the surface, Lin Qian still said calmly: "Haha, Teacher Mu is just kidding. Of course, we at Shanghai Modu University welcome all students to join us."

"However, my foundation at Modu University is shallow and not as strong as Kyoto University. I wonder if Kyoto University can give up?"

"Ha ha!"

Mucheng Qian also had a sly expression on his face: "Look what you said, who doesn't know that Modou University is so powerful, especially in terms of funding, that no one in the country can rival it? Why? It can’t be that the foundation is shallow.”

"Tsk, this greasy uncle is ugly, but he thinks he is pretty!" Muchengqian also said secretly in his heart.

"Haha, let's all rely on our abilities?" Lin Qian said with a smile, but no matter how you looked at it, his smile was not as smooth as before.

"Well, everyone depends on their ability!" Muchengqian also said with a smile.

The admissions teachers from other schools looked at the fight between Muchengqian and Lin Qian with a wry smile. It was an unwritten rule in the Huaxia University circle that the individual competition champion would eventually choose Kyoto University or Modu University.

Apart from these two universities, there are no other schools recruiting individual competition champions. It's not that they don't dare, but...it just doesn't make sense.

The gap between schools is too big, and the gap in resources is also huge. A normal person will make the right choice.

I can only think about the students who are ranked slightly lower.

......

The admissions director and teachers at the university over there were chatting in full swing, and the many contestants here were also in full swing.

Gu Moran's opponent in the first match was a... very ordinary boy. If there was anything extraordinary about him, it would be his pockmarked face.

"Both sides are ready!"

"The first battle is up to you, Swampert!"

"Fat Fat Harry, here he comes!"

"Game start!"

"Pangpang Hali, although the opponent's level is high, our attributes have an absolute advantage. There is no reason to be afraid of the opponent and use spiked arms!"

As soon as the referee's order was given, the pockmarked boy said excitedly.

Gu Moran looked at Fatty Hali calmly and had no intention of letting the Swampert react.

"Damn it, let the other side see what happens if they underestimate us, Fatty Hali, use all his spiked arms!"

The boy with the pockmarked face saw that the giant swamp monster and Gu Moran had no intention of moving at all. He felt that he had been insulted and said angrily.

"Halili!"

Fatty Hali agreed, and the grass-type energy on his arm became a little stronger, and he hit the giant swamp monster hard.

This punch was a punch to the face.

Seeing this scene, the momentum of the giant swamp monster changed in an instant. He stretched out his hand and grasped Fat Hali's arm.

Although he didn't use any skills, Fatty Hali couldn't break free.

"Fat Hali, use missile needles to attack the Swampert!" The pock-marked boy said quickly, and he had some commanding ability.

However, the giant swamp monster would not allow a weak guy to jump on his face for so long. He raised his arms high and punched Fat Hali's round face with a freezing punch.

"Pfft!"

Fat Hali, who resisted the next freezing punch, suddenly stopped moving. Swampert sneered and moved his fist away.

Without any support, Fatty Hali instantly fell to the ground.

"Fat Hali has lost his ability to fight, and Swampert has won. Players A, B and C please send out the next elf!" the referee said calmly.

The faces of students A, B and C turned pale in an instant. Watching Gu Mo Ran compete and competing with Gu Mo Ran really brought different pressure.

Taking a deep breath, a Poké Ball appeared in the hands of classmates A, B and C again: "Sweet Dance Ni, I leave this to you!"

The second one is still a grass-type elf. It seems that students A, B, and C are trainers specializing in the grass-type.

But the Swamp Monster obviously didn't care so much. Seeing his opponent appear, the Swamp Monster rushed out very quickly, and the blue light appeared on his arms again.

"Sweet Dance Ni, use the flying leaf knife on the giant swamp monster!" Students A, B, and C tried to use the flying leaf knife to stop the giant swamp monster's progress.

A series of sharp flying blades flew out, cutting heavily on the body of the giant swamp monster, but...

Not only did the giant swamp monster's footsteps not stop, there was also a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Seeing as you let me experience the pleasure of herbivore, I will give you a pleasure!"

The giant swamp monster that appeared in front of Tian Wu Ni glanced at Tian Wu Ni, and hit Tian Wu Ni hard in the abdomen with his arm.

Like Fat Hali, Sweet Dancer instantly lost her ability to fight.

"Jumo!" (Seeing as you are a girl, I won't slap you in the face!)

Tian Wu Ni: "Thank you very much!"

"Sweet Dance Ni lost her ability to fight, and Swampert won. Please ask students A, B, and C to send out the next elf."

Hearing the referee's urging, students A, B, and C numbly took back Tian Wu Ni, then numbly sent out an Apple-Wrapped Dragon, and then numbly withdrew the Apple-Wrapped Dragon, which was still killed instantly with one punch.

Maybe...in this world, happiness is not common!