The Elf Guide is in my heart

Today's Old Norrie Club's home attendance rate is actually not high, including the Elf Battle fans from both sides. In fact, they don't have much expectations for the outcome and progress of the game.

Since Aldnorie's relegation, the club has lost even more of its loyal fans.

In addition, the fighting style of the Old Nori Club means that most of its elf fans are working people at the lowest level. Their financial strength is limited and they may not take time to watch a game in their busy schedule. Moreover, it is a game that is completely useless. A suspenseful match.

"Hey, hello, editor-in-chief, what? You are very busy now. Oh, please put the meeting and the guests you want to see aside for a while. Big news has happened here."

"You are becoming more and more presumptuous. What news is more important than what I am doing at hand? If you continue to act like this, I will ask you to pack your things and leave tomorrow."

"Editor-in-Chief, please calm down first. Before you get angry, let me finish what I have to say. In the Old Nori Club, a giant needle bee in a bloody fight to the end completely tortured all the elves in the guest club."

"Well, say it again, Big Sting Bee."

"Yes, you heard it right, 30, all 30 elves, were completely tortured by a giant needle wasp."

"Watch the scene and contact the person in charge of the club to get first-hand interview rights as much as possible. We must report exclusively. This may be our chance to crush other media."

"Yes, yes, okay, editor-in-chief, I will keep an eye on him."

Xiao Gao walked past this man. Like him, the two of them were traveling together. They were a few reporters who routinely watched the game and would conduct post-game interviews.

The game ended in a "ridiculous" way, in less than 10 minutes. If Xiao Gao thought correctly, this was basically the shortest bloody battle mode battle in history.

But no one in the audience, whether they were host or guest, left, and all of them had unimaginable shock on their faces.

It wasn't until the person in the field disappeared into the players' tunnel that people gradually came to their senses.

In this declining holy land of duels, a club that even had its home stadium bought by the Elf Association and was on the verge of bankruptcy, such a magical thing could happen.

"Dad, Dad, have you seen the video I sent you?"

"You brat, I'm driving out of my car, but you still dare to disturb me when I'm so busy. You're in your 30s. The older you get, the more outrageous it is."

"Put the driving aside for now and look at the video I sent you. The Old Nori Club is about to take off."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?"

"Supervisor, this person"

"Well, I originally came to observe this player out of pure curiosity. How could a newcomer He De dare to contradict Huo Ao? I didn't expect it, but it was amazing."

"Amazing in the supervisor's heart, is his strength just that?"

"You talk a lot. Whether you are stunning or not does not affect your work. Contact the headquarters immediately and ask a professional manager to come over. This player, including the elf and the player, must be signed away."

"Yes, yes, I understand."

on the rostrum;

"I heard that he is not from our Fengyuan area."

"Yes, my subordinates have investigated and he is from Kanto. Flashdance..."

"A place like Kanto can't produce such a genius, and it's better to let the barren place of Kanto continue to be poor. After all, the cake is only so big."

"That's what you said, but I don't know what you meant."

"Contact him, give him a house, give him a car, and ask him to transfer his household registration from Guandu to Fengyuan."

"But according to his strength and normal conditions."

"Idiot, you can give him a private sea-view villa first. At his age, he may not be able to refuse. Even if he dies on the way, he can still take it back. Understand, if the conditions are better, if the conditions are higher, it doesn't matter. We have plenty. Something that makes his heart flutter.”

"Goodbye, my subordinates will take care of it immediately."

"Remember, we must not let the people from the Kanto Association get the upper hand. We, the Fengyuan Association, cannot give up the people we like to the Kanto people. Whether it is gold or silver, I have to spit it out."

"Yes Yes"

"Alice, is this the key person you said can bring your Old Nori Club back to life?" an old man said with his back as he looked at the figure leaving the field. ..

"Yes, Sir Elder, he is the genius trainer Dirk found." Alice bowed and replied respectfully.

"Well, where did the staff member named Dirk find him? Does he have any other companions?"

"The elder is joking. Trainers with such strength are simply rare. Alice is very satisfied to meet one and be able to fight for the club."

"Alice, fighting for the club is not important. What is important is whether he can be used for the development of the family. If he cannot be used by us, we must also ensure that he does not stand against our interests."

The old man still turned his back, but the dissatisfaction in his tone was already very obvious.

"Alice understands."

"You don't understand, what you want to do is to drag him into our family, do you understand by any means necessary?" The old man turned around slowly, staring at Alice's lowered face, as if he wanted to take in her expression into his heart.

"Alice understands."

"Hey." The old man shook his head.

"You still don't understand." The old man walked to her side.

"Tie him to our family ship. I promise, I will be your strongest support in becoming the clan leader."

"Here, elder, what do you mean by this?"

The elder, who had always been neutral, expressed his support at this moment, leaving Alice confused and shocked at the same time.

Alice's thoughts were swirling. Could it be that the family was about to be invaded? The family was in danger. Why did the elders need reinforcements?

Alice fell into deep thought, but as the owner of the club, her next problem was more pressing.

In the past, organizations and institutions that had a lot to ask for and were rarely seen now all sent people to discuss their so-called matters.

In the temporary meeting room, the top spies and professional managers from the first-division clubs, reporters from the largest and most influential media, and even officials from the Fengyuan Association, etc., almost had the club's phones ringing up.

"Huao, that's the person you're talking about"

"Yes, I don't know what your opinion is."

"I don't have any opinion. He is an amazing genius, but he still has a long way to go before he can truly grow. Let's wait until he grows up."

"But why don't we contact him?" Huo Ao was a little unwilling.

"Why contact?" The old man's eyes were suddenly as sharp as an eagle, as if he wanted to see through the figure leaving the field.

"I didn't expect that such a character could still appear in our elven region. It's a shame and a pity." The old man felt a little regretful.

"But, mentor."

Before Huao Ao could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old man raising his hand.

"Huoao, I really can't afford the term mentor. Next, if you don't have anything important to do, don't look for me anymore."

"Teacher, what are you doing?" Huo Ao's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Huo Ao's former mentor actually let him leave. Huo Ao's heart felt as if he had been hit hard, and his whole body was shaking as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

But it was still an order that he could not resist, so Huao had no choice but to obey it.

Watching Huo Ao leave, the old man felt mixed emotions in his heart. Huo Ao was the disciple he had trained with his own hands.

The old man leaned lazily on the auditorium, and the lights above were very dazzling, just like the finals of the Fengyuan League competition decades ago.

At that time, Huao was young and energetic, with an almost crazy pursuit of strength.

However, at that age, he had everything from championships, fame and status to Huao, and he soon fell into the world of luxury and wealth. He fell in love with the film and television queen who was the lover of his dreams at that time, got married early, and gave birth to a daughter.

From then on, everything about Huoao changed from training to his family. The affection of his family became his biggest nostalgia, and it was also the biggest obstacle in facing the cruel and bloody world outside the area.

From that moment on, Huao didn't dare to leave the Elf area at all. He was afraid of the world outside the area, afraid of death, and afraid that he would leave his family.

"Hey~." The old man's long conversation was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.

When people get old, they may miss the past so much, the old man thought.

The old man couldn't remember how many years ago that was.

However, he still remembered the bet he made with his friends.

"We not only want to become the kings of the world, but we also want to cultivate the kings of the world for the next generation. How about you guys?"

It was a joke at the time, but now that I think about it, it is actually worth recalling. Everyone present laughed at it, but they all took it seriously.

Because there is a heinous dating phenomenon in the Elf region

The result of having no successors is that the elven region will be fully attacked.

The old man's disciple is Huo Ao, but now Huo Ao is no longer the "King of the World", he is even inferior to some newcomers who have come up from behind.

The old man was very ashamed. As the highest person in charge of all gyms in the entire Elf region, he was not very good at educating his disciples.

The old man's name and appearance were not well known, and it would be difficult for trainers whose strength did not reach the level of a third-level gym master to meet the old man.

But his name and strength are the existence at the pinnacle of the world, "Burial Rock", one of the four "World Kings" in the Elf Region, and the most mysterious and unpredictable existence among the four "World Kings".

The old man closed his eyes and took a break from his busy schedule.

"It seems that as Hyoga's disciple, Kazami Hayato has reached the level of becoming the next generation of world king, huh~"

However, the next moment, Old Man Yanyan frowned and looked very unhappy.

"It's okay to lose to that guy Binghe. Huao, it's really ruined. How can we fight continuously? The disciple of Erluozi is even worse than Fengjian Furen."

"And the boy in front of me is most likely picked up from nowhere by that boy Zhan."

"If I meet with Zhan, I'm not sure how this kid will ridicule me. If I give it a few more years, that young man might even be stronger than Huo Ao. At this time, where can I put my old face?"

The "King of the World" was buried in Yanyan, his face full of sorrow.

"Sir, did the club you support lose the game? Why do you look so unhappy? You lost the bet. Why did you bet so big? Don't throw away your pension and so on."

"Hey, uncle, I'm sorry, uh, please give way and let me pass."

"Oh, oh, sorry~." Old Man Zianyan quickly took back the crutch placed in front of him.