My elf can't be this strong

Soon, the comment "You look like a piece of shit" quickly became popular on the campus network.

According to an insider, the second-year boy was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night and threatened to screw up the top class during the orientation.

[Wuxu: Some freshmen think they can be tyrannical when they become famous. Let me tell you, you are in the wrong place. 】

Wu Xu is that poor second grade boy.

Unable to sleep, he simply posted an announcement on the campus website, stating that he would definitely appear in tomorrow's battle.

Welcome battle, a special welcome party unique to Elf Academy.

In order to show the strength of the newcomers and to prove the outstanding talents cultivated by the school, the school will hold a competition between the old and new at its discretion.

Each side sent a different number of teams, adhering to the principle of friendship first and competition second, to compete for the special crown specially prepared for the orientation party.

Even if they fail to win the final victory, the team with the most outstanding performance in the competition will be awarded the title of "Newcomer King".

As for the freshmen's opponents, they are the seniors who have just entered school for the first year, including last year's freshman king.

According to Fang Bo's understanding, the orientation meeting is like the NBA's Rookie Challenge. They will fight for victory surrounded by sophomores.

Perhaps, the situation may be worse than expected.

It stands to reason that Wu Xu's behavior at the party was wrong first, and anyone else would be angry in that situation.

However, within the campus network, almost most people are choosing to support this second-year student, and a large proportion of them are freshmen who have just entered school.

Looking at those people's comments one by one, Fang Bo sighed softly. Sure enough, the reputation of supernova and excellent class was harmful.

People don't suffer from scarcity but from inequality. While everyone is worrying about learning new moves, the elite class can enjoy an unlimited supply.

This alone is enough to make many people mentally unbalanced.

[Zhao Chi: I don’t know how to respect my seniors at all, and they deserve the school’s resources. 】

[Latifa: It’s incredible. Has politeness disappeared in this city? 】

[Cheng Yuanping: If you carefully cultivate a group of white-eyed wolves, we won’t be the ones crying. 】

[Zhan Li: I think it’s better to be fair in class allocation. 】

No one talked about the elite class, but every comment above pointed the finger at the five of them.

Everyone has different reactions to this.

Excellent class internal chat group:

[An Ziyang: A bunch of clowns, no need to pay attention to them. 】

[Raymond: I’ll support you this time and kill that bunch of garbage tomorrow. 】

[Miao Lu: Will Zi Yang’s classmates publish a collection of quotations? I’d like to learn from them. 】

[Wu Benliang: Come on, everyone...]

[Fang Bo: Be careful tomorrow. I’m afraid the first-year students don’t want us to have an easy time either. 】

After briefly exchanging their thoughts, Fang Bo took the lead in closing his phone.

Glancing at the resentful shadow doll that was already fast asleep, he smiled and quickly fell asleep.

......

The next day, the competition area of ​​the Holy Philosophy Academy was crowded early with fans who wanted to watch the show.

This group of people is mainly freshmen and sophomores.

As for rising juniors, they are usually rarely seen on campus.

Professional trainers shoulder the important task of maintaining social order.

In order to improve the experience of new trainers, major elf academies have launched a large number of social practice courses a long time ago.

Experience the daily work of a professional trainer by joining the Secret Service, Elf Service, All Things House and other organizations.

Therefore, students who stay on campus for a long time are actually mainly first-year and second-year students.

"Come on everyone!"

"Teach the arrogant newcomer a lesson."

There were no formal restrictions at the orientation party. When everyone was almost there, the battle started amidst the noise.

Many old students are watching the jokes about the elite class. The freshmen despise the school system while secretly observing the strength of the five people, hoping that one day they can take their place.

The result surprised many people. The strength of the elite class was far stronger than imagined.

After several rounds of fighting, Fang Bo and others all won with an overwhelming advantage.

The Shadow Doll shined in the game, taking advantage of the Curse of the Night which covered a wide range and was very difficult to dispel. It simply dominated the battle as a support.

Two hours later, the elite class entered the finals with their heads held high and officially won the nickname of this year's "Rookie King".

"The performance is not bad." Xue Yao nodded with satisfaction, thinking that his disciples finally did not embarrass him.

However, the newbies have an easy time. The real difficulty is the last rookie team.

The confrontation between the strongest freshman team and the second-year MVP is the real finale of the orientation party.

Different from the previous team battles, the finals will consist of individual battles and team battles.

Winning an individual battle earns one point, winning a team battle earns three points, and having one member on the field adds one extra point.

In other words, freshmen who do not perform well in individual battles may still have a chance to make a comeback in team battles.

"Huh, wishful thinking." Wu Xu smiled disdainfully, looking a little tired. He obviously didn't get a good rest last night.

He must let that bastard know today what a terrible gap in strength there is between the old and the new.

Under the south stand, there is an open-air player resting area.

[Referee: Please invite the first player to participate in the individual battle to appear! 】

"I'm on it!" Raymond clenched his fists, his expression full of seriousness.

Apart from the two supernovas, he is the player most likely to win.

If we can take the lead, our own morale will be greatly increased, and the next battle will be much easier.

"Come on, don't put too much pressure on." Fang Bo patted his shoulder to encourage him.

Nodding towards the captain, Raymond knew that he was not popular in the team, so he didn't pay much attention to other people's attitudes.

Step by step, he walked to the center of the ring. When he passed by, he would receive warm cheers from the audience every time he took the stage.

Now receiving a sudden cold reception, the handsome blond boy expressed that he was somewhat uncomfortable with it.

In individual battles, each player sends an elf to determine the outcome.

Fang Bo thought he would let the big-mouth baby appear, but he didn't expect that he would throw out a pink-skinned lamb.

[Elf: Furry Sheep]

【Level: 20】

[Character: Serious]

【Qualification: B】

[Danger level: General]

[Evaluation: The rubber-like skin does not conduct electricity, so it is safe even if you get an electric shock. 】

Furry sheep?

Captain Xiaofang rubbed his chin and remembered the information about the little lamb.

Although it looks like I am a grass type, in fact, the Furry Sheep is a genuine electric elf.

At this moment, Fang Bo suddenly smelled a pungent stench.

Turning his eyes to the opposite side, he walked up to the stage and stood next to his opponent, a sleepy smelly flower.