Elf, I am really a farmer

In the forest-like stadium in the backyard of the Elf Association, time passed quietly and silently.

The three key figures in the tournament - the president of the Elf Association, the Alliance Inspector Hai Qing, and the gym master Zhao Min - exchanged understanding glances with each other, and all believed that all preparations were ready.

So, they nodded slightly to the host, their eyes full of eager anticipation for the competition and meticulous and rigorous attitude.

After receiving the order, the host cleared his throat. His loud and clear voice seemed to have magical power and instantly spread throughout the backyard:

"Dear guests, the gym challenge is about to begin. Please take your seats next to the arena. Contestants please assemble in the designated area."

As soon as the voice came out, the originally noisy backyard suddenly became busy as if it was cast under a spell.

The spectators, dressed in gorgeous costumes, walked gracefully towards their seats beside the ring, talking in low voices.

Or there may be a faint smile and a calm expression on his face, his eyes full of curiosity and excitement about the game that is about to begin.

The contestants quickly gathered towards the contestant area from all directions like a tide.

Sixteen contestants gathered together, and fifteen of them instantly turned their eyes to Wen Qi, their eyes filled with curiosity and confusion.

"This kid looks so young, how can he be qualified to participate in this challenge?"

One contestant frowned and spoke to the person next to him in a low voice, with a hint of confusion and doubt that was difficult to conceal.

"Who knows? Maybe he used some backdoor."

Another person echoed, with a hint of disdain in his eyes and a slight curl of his lips.

At this moment, several well-informed contestants suddenly remembered something and started discussing quietly:

"Have you forgotten? He is a friend of Dr. Chu Feng. It is said that he was able to participate in the competition because Dr. Chu Feng had contacted the big shots in the city. Gym Master Zhao Min also supported him at the meeting before."

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar, and their eyes moved back and forth between Wen Qi and contestant No. 15 Qin Ming.

They secretly felt lucky that their opponent was not this young man with a mysterious background, so they left this difficult problem to Qin Ming to worry about.

Wen Qi stood there, keenly aware of the gazes of the crowd, and couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

He shrugged slightly, a wry smile on his face, a hint of self-mockery in his eyes, and thought:

"Just because I'm young, I'm going to attract so much attention? Never mind, let them be. It won't hurt to be noticed. Once the competition starts, no one will care about it anymore."

He held his head high and chest out, his hands unconsciously clenched, and looked towards the ring with determined eyes, his heart full of anticipation for the upcoming battle, his eyes as hot as a burning flame.

At this moment, Qin Ming looked at Wen Qi with his brows tightly locked together, his eyes full of entanglement and helplessness, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.

His lips trembled slightly, and he seemed to be talking to himself:

"What should I do? If I win against him, and offend Dr. Chu Feng, my future will be difficult.

But I would not be willing to give up directly. I have prepared for this game for so long, and my dream is not just this. "

He kept rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, sparkling in the sunlight.

He was caught in a painful dilemma and his breathing became rapid, with his chest rising and falling slightly.

Wen Qi seemed to notice Qin Ming's gaze, turned his head slightly and looked at him.

There was no trace of provocation in those eyes, only calmness and confidence, as if silently telling Qin Ming:

"Whatever choice you make, I will face it calmly."

Qin Ming became even more flustered when he saw this. He subconsciously clenched his fists, then slowly loosened them. The sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, but he was completely unaware.

He didn't know where the game would go. He just felt that he was stuck in an extremely difficult situation. His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he could hardly move at all.

After seeing the battle schedule, the other players secretly rejoiced in their hearts that they did not have to face this difficult situation.

Some contestants relaxed their brows and showed relieved smiles on their faces; others whispered and joked about Qin Ming's predicament with their companions, with a hint of gloating in their eyes.

Everyone was eagerly waiting for the first wisp of smoke to rise from the game, eager to witness the grand opening of this gym challenge full of suspense and uncertainty.

The entire backyard was filled with an atmosphere of tension and anticipation, as if an invisible storm was about to sweep in.

With the host's order, the first battle of the Pokémon Gym Challenge officially kicked off.

The two opponents are contestant No. 1 Wu Lei and contestant No. 2 Zheng Wang.

These two are both outstanding middle-aged leaders of the city's big families. They are both around 40 years old and have reached the gym level.

Wu Lei is good at controlling Grass-type Pokémon, while Zheng Wang is good at commanding Flying-type Pokémon.

From the perspective of attribute restraint, Wu Lei is at a clear disadvantage. The Grass type is restrained twice by the Flying type, which makes everyone worry about him.

Both parties are well-known in the field of elf training in Chunhua City, so this duel attracted a lot of attention from the very beginning.

Wu Lei has a strong and upright figure, deep and steady eyes that reveal his perseverance, and a dark training suit makes him look very capable.

He stood at one side of the ring, gently stroking the Poké Ball in his hand, as if he was communicating silently with the Pokémon inside the ball, conveying strength and trust.

Zheng Wangze has an imposing figure, an extraordinary bearing, a gaze as sharp as an eagle, and exudes a powerful aura in his every move.

The Flying Pokémon badge on his chest sparkles brightly under the sunlight, highlighting his unique identity and outstanding strength.

At this time, the host read out the rules of the competition:

“For this battle, we will first draw the venue. There are three venues to choose from: the water venue, the grass venue, and the rock venue.

Due to the special climate in the southwest region, ice-attribute Pokémon are relatively rare, so ice fields are generally not used in battles here.

After the venue is determined, the two sides will have an exciting 3vs3 match.”

After Wu Lei and Zheng Wang heard this, they discussed with each other, and then Wu Lei stepped forward to draw lots for the venue.

When Wu Lei stretched out his hand, his fingers trembled slightly, showing his inner nervousness and anticipation.

When he slowly unfolded the signature paper and saw the words "Grass Field", his tense expression instantly relaxed.

He let out a long sigh, a smile of relief broke out on his face, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart:

“I’m really lucky today, I actually got the venue that’s most advantageous to me.

Otherwise, facing the double restraint of Zheng Wang's Flying Pokémon, it would be extremely difficult to win.

This venue is like a gift from God, I must seize it.”

He raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky, his eyes full of gratitude and renewed fighting spirit.

Then he gently patted the Poké Ball on his waist, as if to convey his joy and determination to win to his companions who were about to go into battle.

When Zheng Wang saw the change in Wu Lei's expression, he already knew the result. He couldn't help but frown, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

His eyes were filled with regret and unwillingness. He bit his lower lip tightly, and his hand holding the Poké Ball tightened unconsciously, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

He thought indignantly:

"Damn it, why is it a grass court? This won't help me at all, it will only embolden my opponent.

I thought that with the help of attribute restraint and similar materials, this battle could be easily won, but I didn't expect Wu Lei to be so lucky.

Now the battle situation has suddenly become confusing and it is hard to predict who will win."

Although he was unhappy, he could only suppress his emotions and prepare for this battle full of uncertainties.