My elf knows martial arts

“Stubborn…stubborn!”

Just when Lin Yi was about to admit defeat and take back Abao, a tenacious cry rang out in the smoke and dust!

"Abao!"

"Stubborn!"

Lord Po will not be defeated!

A strong aura burst out from the standing figure, blowing away the smoke and ice on the field. The injuries on the black and white body seemed to be healed instantly, and his spirit was extremely high!

"Oh? A breakthrough!"

Song Qingfeng looked at A Bao's fighting eyes and his stronger body, with relief and admiration flashing across his face!

"Fuck, this naughty panda took on Swampert and not only didn't fall, but he even advanced!?"

Qin Wen stood up suddenly, his handsome face full of surprise!

"Why don't you give it a try too? Who knows, Nidoking might be able to advance as well!"

Qi Jing laughed heartlessly.

"As expected of the top freshman!"

Zhou Ning's eyes were complicated.

Just now, Po was knocked away by a violent and swift combo, and they all thought the outcome was decided. Unexpectedly, Po broke through and stood up, and advanced in the fight!

The more than one-meter-tall figure was full of burning fighting spirit. Looking at Po who seemed to have been reborn, Lin Yi was also extremely excited. After many battles, the little cute panda was also very powerful and finally entered the elite stage!

"Po, double fist secret!"

"Stubborn!"

Silver-gray flickered on the tip of his fist, and eyes as bright as the sun were fixed tightly on the Swampert on the opposite side. This time, it wouldn't be us who would be knocked away!

"Po, charge!"

"Stubborn!"

After breaking through to the elite level, Lin Yi and A Bao were in high spirits.

"Ouke, the test is over. No more fighting. You passed!"

Seeing Po about to rush over with a fierce look in his eyes, Song Qingfeng clapped his hands, took back Swampert and went straight to the battlefield.

Only two people were left on the field, disheveled.

"Ah this!"

Qin Wen watched A Bao break through and was looking forward to a big battle, but he didn't expect that his captain would just give up fighting.

"I knew this guy was a black-bellied person!"

Looking at Abao trembling all over as he was retracting his energy, Lin Yi gritted his teeth. He should have known earlier that the guy who tried to trick his junior on their first meeting could not be a good person!

"Phew, thank you Captain Song!"

After taking Abao back, Lin Yi clasped his fists towards Song Qingfeng with a cold face. At least he did help Abao break through.

"Okay, you're welcome. Now go back and prepare for the actual combat drill in the next few days!"

Song Qingfeng seemed not to understand Lin Yi's cold face. He smiled and waved his hand to indicate that it was just a small matter and not worth mentioning.

Lin Yi tried hard to force a smile and said goodbye to everyone.

"You are still young, and your thoughts are superficial!"

Looking at Lin Yi who left like a resentful woman, Song Qingfeng smiled slightly. Looking at the captain's spring-like smile, the others shuddered. Black, you are really black!

"A Bao, practice hard, sooner or later we will kill that evil monster!"

After leaving the exclusive training area for the school team, Lin Yi released A Bao again and gave him a serious lecture!

"Hickey! Hiccup!"

As if he had overeaten, Po was now full of energy and burping constantly.

"Come on, when I came in, I saw many people fighting. Let's go fight and release some strength. By the way, you can get familiar with your body!"

Bringing Po along, Lin Yi came to the public battle area. The huge area was filled with scattered battle platforms. Looking around, there were elves fighting on almost all the battle platforms.

Coming to the nearest battle platform, I watched with interest the two noobs, Pidgeot and Beedrill, pecking at each other on the field.

"Dude, how do I sign up for this fight?!"

After watching for a long time, Lin Yi couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his hand and poked the brother who was cheering hard beside him.

"You're a freshman! You don't even know this! You're running around without even reading the freshman handbook!"

The yellow-haired man looked at Lin Yi with disdain.

Being looked down upon again because of the freshman handbook, Lin Yi really wanted to strip Song Qingfeng naked and hang him at the school gate to vent his anger!

"hey-hey!"

Lin Yi could only smile along, there was nothing he could do, he really knew nothing!

"Isn't there an information desk at the entrance to the battle area? Didn't you see it when you came in?"

Nonsense, I came straight from the side!

"This isn't the first time I'm excited!"

"It's a lot of work for freshmen! First go to the registration point to see which platform you want to participate in, then register. After that, just wait for the challenger in front of you to finish the challenge before you can go up!"

Although the yellow-haired man was harsh in his words, he told Lin Yi everything he wanted to know and even gave some extra tips.

"A competition?"

Isn't this a public fighting area? Why is there an arena like in the underground black market?

"The school divides the elves into 50 small arenas, 30 medium arenas, and 10 large arenas according to their strength. The winner becomes the champion. The school will give out rewards based on the number of successful defenses and the difficulty of the arena. This will help promote healthy competition among everyone!"

Sure, sure, you’re really good at playing!

Listening to Huangmao's words, Lin Yi nodded. Resource rewards could encourage students to fight actively. Not only could they obtain resources to train elves, but they could also improve their combat experience. For students who had talent but no resources, this was a ladder to heaven.

"But junior, you should be more careful now that new students are here. After all, everyone only has three chances to compete in a competition each week, and you have to pay for it after that. With your current strength, you will just be delivering food to others!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, senior!"

After understanding the rules of the fighting arena, Lin Yi quickly ran to the registration desk at the entrance, even his words of thanks became vague!

Alas, still immature!

Looking at Lin Yi who hurriedly ran to see him off, the yellow-haired senior shook his head.

"Hello, sign up!"

Looking at the people queuing at the registration office, Lin Yi frowned. How long will it take for so many people to line up?

He was feeling depressed, but suddenly he saw an empty registration channel next to him, and he rushed over with joy.

"Hmm? Sign up!?"

Looking at the sleepy staff, Lin Yi felt suspicious. They were so unprofessional. Could it be that they were selling fake or inferior products?

"Ahem, sign up!"

The staff member also realized that his image was not right, so he wiped his saliva quickly and asked seriously!

"Yes, I'll sign up for the top ten!"

"Then we can't report it here!"

"What about No. 30?"

"Neither!"

"Fifty is enough, right?!"

"Sorry, no!"

Lin Yi resisted the urge to tear down the registration office in front of him and continued to ask patiently.

"Then what is the meaning of this registration office!"

"Hehe! Freshman, handbook..."

"Stop it, you're a freshman, you haven't read the handbook, you don't understand anything, stop talking nonsense and speak quickly!"

Although he was unhappy with Lin Yi interrupting him, the staff member still answered Lin Yi seriously.

"This is the Demon King Arena. As long as you sign up to be the defender, all the applicants in the other ninety arenas, including the arena owner, can challenge the defender of the Demon King Arena. The defender must fight ten battles every day. If he wins each battle, he will get 100 credits. If he wins all 100 battles, he can withdraw the accumulated credits and end his defense."

As he was talking, the staff member suddenly picked up the mineral water beside him slowly, pretended to touch the mouth of the bottle with the bottle cap, and blew a coquettish breath.

It’s hard, the fist is hard!

Lin Yi's eyes twitched!

"Of course, if you lose any of the matches, the new defender will inherit your accumulated wins and continue to defend the ring. Finally, you need 1,000 credits to register. You are a freshman, and the credits you receive at admission are just enough to register once."

Looking at the staff member who put down the mineral water and nodded at him, the playful light in his eyes seemed to say, Rookie, what a coincidence, you are just qualified to give it!