Age of Rise of the Elves

The voice just fell.

"I come!"

"I challenge!"

"Count me in!"

...

Among the crowd surrounding the field, freshmen one after another stepped forward and stood in the field.

Their eyes were not angry, and they all looked at Ji Bai eagerly.

Ji Bai looked calm. After turning his head and looking around, he said loudly, "Let's start. Who's the first?!"

"I'll go first!"

A new student with a short hair stood up first, holding a Poke Ball in his hand.

"Battle System Class 1 Hu Hao"

Walking up to Ji Bai, the freshman named Hu Hao said with stern eyes.

"Ji Bai, Class 1, Research Department"

Ji Bai nodded and replied, then turned around and walked towards the fighting position on one side.

"Hold on!"

Ji Bai paused in his steps.

"Well... ours can be considered a formal game, so a referee should be needed."

"Referee..."

Ji Bai was thoughtful and what he said made sense.Determining the outcome is secondary, but being able to help count is crucial.

After scanning the surrounding area, he didn't seem to find any melon-eating people dressed as faculty and staff. Ji Bai felt helpless and took out his cell phone, preparing to call his director for help.

At this time, a clear female voice sounded.

"Why don't I be the referee for you?"

Ji Bai turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a familiar figure standing on the sidelines, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Sister Zheng."

Ji Bai shouted awkwardly, Zheng Yinglan nodded slightly and walked straight into the venue.

"Zheng Yinglan, a junior in the competition department, is an official member of the Magic University team. Does anyone have any objections to me being the referee?!"

"No!!!"

Under the strong aura exuded by Zheng Yinglan, all the freshmen had no objection.

"Very good, both sides of the battle are in position! The battle format is 1V1, now please both sides of the battle release the elves."

After retreating to the referee's position, Zheng Yinglan gave direct instructions.

Ji Bai immediately threw an elf ball, and Pokjigu's dexterous figure jumped out.

In this competition, Pokejigu is the main force and is about to evolve. Ji Bai has already thought about it and takes this opportunity to let him play more games.

At the same time, a humanoid elf with a brown body, a spiked head, and bandage-like and blue protective structures on its limbs and tail appeared in the opposite half.

"Is this a war dancer?!"

Amidst the excited murmurs of the melon-eaters, Ji Bai also looked at his opponent with great interest.

As one of the three evolutionary types of Fearless Boy, Zhan Wulang is undoubtedly the most difficult one to evolve. The evolution condition that needs to be maintained is an absolute balance of offense and defense.

To meet this harsh evolutionary condition, in addition to the fearless boy's own talent being good enough, the training level of the trainer is also crucial.

"No wonder I dared to come up first, but it's a pity..."

Ji Bai cursed, and the battle began.

"Zhan Wu Lang, spin close at high speed and kick three times in a row!"

Hu Hao gave the order, Zhan Wulang struck hard on the spot with one palm, took off in the air with the help of his strength, then landed in an inverted posture and began to spin.

As the rotation speed continued to accelerate, Zhan Wulang was like a large spinning top, carrying layers of dust and sand airflow, approaching at high speed in the direction of Pokjigu.

Pokji Gu was condescending and unhurried, and two air slashes, one to the left and one to the right, attacked the spinning Zhan Wu Lang at the same time.

boom!

During the attack and collision, the air flow carried by the "gyro" was scattered, and dust and sand filled the air for a while.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhan Wulang's high-speed spinning figure was like a brown tornado, breaking through the air.

Seeing Zhan Wulang unscathed and making a strong breakthrough, everyone onlookers immediately started talking:

"It's amazing. With the strength of these two air slashes, you can block them so easily."

"It's a combination of offense and defense. It's really tough, but... our challenger won't fall over like this in the first game~ I still want to challenge him!"

"No way, no way ~ haha"

...

"Gooji!!?"

In mid-air, Pokjigu couldn't help but widen his cute eyes, looking quite surprised.

Ji Bai was not surprised. Due to the centrifugal force, the destructive power caused by Zhan Wulang during the rotation process could reach up to ten times more than the original.

In this state, it is normal to defeat these two air slashes, not to mention that Pokkigu didn't use all his strength...

"Pay attention to the spikes on its head, destroying its balance!"

Hearing Ji Bai's reminder, Pokjigu's eyes lit up.

The next second, two more air slashes were shot out, but this time, the target of the attack was the thorn on Zhan Wulang's head that served as the fulcrum when he rotated.

"Avoid!"

boom!boom!

Amidst the collision between the air slash and the ground, Zhan Wulang, with the blessing of his master's mouth, narrowly escaped two attacks.

However, just when it wanted to change its direction and attack again around these two small pits, a flying stone inadvertently blocked its path.

"Cobo!"

In panic, Zhan Wulang briefly lost his balance, and his high-speed spinning state was broken.

"Guji~ (All are flaws, all critical points~)", Pokjigu's eyes lit up as he stared closely.

Where to hit? !

Forget it, just hit one place and it's over. Although I'm a little tired, I, Pork Girl, and Jigu are the most fair!

As its wings flapped, Pokjigu's petite and white figure seemed a bit illusory amidst the large amount of concentrated blue-white flying energy.

Five or six air blades quickly took shape and roared out with a low groan from Pokjigu.

In the blink of an eye, these attacks with completely different flight trajectories hit Zhan Wulang accurately at almost the same time, who was still trying to adjust his posture, regain his balance and resume his rotation.

A large amount of flying energy burst out with the collision, and the effect on Zhan Wulang, a fighting elf, was outstanding.

Before he could utter a cry, Zhan Wulang fainted, and then like a broken doll, he was lifted far away and landed heavily on the ground.

Snapped!

The sound of landing was heard, and Hu Hao ignored the shock and hurriedly ran forward to hug Zhan Wulang, his face twitching uncontrollably.

This injury has healed somewhat...

Sure enough, he looks so cute, but when he moves his hands, he looks like a devil...

Hu Hao wants to cry but has no tears, what kind of person is he?

???

On the other side, Pokjigu's forehead was already filled with question marks.

Based on the calculation that the air slash with [-]% of the power was unscathed, the damage with [-]% of the power shouldn't be like this.

Could it be that it's playing me? ? ?

There are big doubts in a small head.

In line with the beautiful elf social principles of harmony and friendliness, even though his opponent played him, Pokkigu decided to apologize and give him some milk.

Unexpectedly, Hu Hao hugged Zhan Wulang and ran away as if he saw a devil.

Pokjigu: "..."

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