My elf can't be this strong

On the stage, An Ziyang stood with his arms crossed, his expression full of unique arrogance.

"He really couldn't hold it back." There was a burst of joking laughter from the second-year team.

Lou Mingyang is not the strongest, and he is not even in the first echelon.

This person's real role is to analyze intelligence and make tactical arrangements based on the opponent's information.

If "Yan Jia" is the soul of the second grade, then this Lou Mingyang is their brain.

He knew from the beginning that the freshman side would not directly send two supernovas.

Considering An Ziyang's temperament, Lou Mingyang specifically ordered his teammates to use verbal interference as much as possible during the competition.

It can be said that the target of their trash talk was not Raymond, but the cold young man off the court.

Now that this person has indeed been tricked, all he needs to do next is to defeat him to completely cut off the slim hope of the new students.

"I'm on board." A short-haired and capable young man next to him was very eager to try.

He is a supernova, and is rated as a first-class genius by the outside media.

As strong as his own captain, he had not been able to receive such high praise at the beginning. He wanted to see why the other party was so arrogant.

Taking three steps and two steps in a row, the short-haired young man rushed directly onto the ring. He grinned and said loudly: "Little brother, I will not show mercy."

As he spoke, he threw the Poke Ball, and with a flash of red light, a very lively-looking Water Eevee appeared on the field.

[Elf: Water Eevee]

【Level: 28】

【Cheerful personality】

【Qualification: B】

[Danger level: higher]

[Evaluation: A powerful Eevee who is proficient in water attribute stunts. 】

The elf is scarier than the smelly flower just now, and the gap in one year's practice is even greater than Fang Bo imagined.

"It's difficult." Staring at An Ziyang's back, he wanted to know how this guy was feeling now.

"It's good to show no mercy." The cold young man didn't care at all about what the other party said.

Perhaps in his opinion, no one in the second grade party except Yan Jia was his opponent.

If a general is destined to be defeated, why should he care about what the other party says.

Scanning his eyes towards his opponent's resting area, An Ziyang's eyes darkened, but he found no trace of Yan Jia.

"That guy really didn't play."

Regular team battles allow for the existence of three substitute players. Now that there is no rookie king from last year, it means that the opponent will most likely be reduced to the bench.

The reason is simple. The second-year students believe that they can easily deal with the first-year students without the captain taking action.

Withdrawing his gaze, An Ziyang threw the elf ball, and Cong Youbing appeared majestically.

He wants to challenge last year's rookie king, and this welcome game is the best place to challenge.

If the time is delayed, the gap between the two sides will be further narrowed, and Yan Jia will not even be worthy of standing in front of him.

"As expected, you are the only one who is my opponent at the Holy Philosophy Academy." An Ziyang remained silent, and Fang Bo's figure flashed past his mind.

In fact, he could have launched the challenge a long time ago, but he was unwilling to do so.

An Ziyang is waiting, waiting for Fang Bo to grow further. Even if he wins the battle now, he will feel that the victory is in vain.

"Yan Jia, let's use your sacrificial flag today." Looking at the playful young man opposite, An Ziyang ordered in a low voice: "Go with all your strength and defeat it as soon as possible."

"Click~" Onion Ranger raised his onion gun, his fighting spirit boiling over.

[Elf: Onion Ranger]

【Level: 25】

【Cheerful personality】

【Qualification: A】

[Danger level: higher]

[Evaluation: Elite soldiers who have completed multiple sets of training methods are also a kind of mobile reserve food]

Since the last battle, its level has indeed been improved.

Knowing this situation, Fang Bo slowly relaxed his body, knowing that the battle was basically stable.

"I'm not the only one who is getting stronger." He secretly warned himself and turned his attention to the field.

He raised the white and tender green onion gun, and as soon as he heard the referee's order, the dazzling sunlight suddenly gathered.

Sun blade!

"It's really a tricky move." The short-haired young man decided to test it a little, "Water Eevee, use the wave of water!"

The familiar water ball struck through the air, and its power seemed to be no less powerful. However, in front of the green onion gun with added sunlight, it was nothing more than a thing that could be killed with one strike.

What kind of bullshit attribute restraint is all nonsense in front of its spear.

"Cong Youbing, sword dance." An Ziyang finally gave the order.

He is still accumulating strength.

"Asshole, are you looking down on me?!" The short-haired young man got a little excited, "Shui Eevee, lightning flashed!"

He knows the severity and will never passively defend.

Speed ​​is not Cong Youbing's strong point, so it would be better to transform positional warfare into mobile warfare.

Now he has the advantage in the situation. The young man said how to fight and his opponent must take the move.

"Shadow clone!" The short-haired young man ordered again.

With a shudder of his body, more than a dozen water Eevee overflowing with light suddenly appeared on the stage.

Looking from a distance, it seemed as if a meteor shower was falling out of thin air, and Cong Youbing was at the final landing point.

"See through." An Ziyang did not waver at all. An attack of this level was not capable of causing harm to his elf.

See Through (Fighting): Completely resist the opponent's attacks. If you use them continuously, you will easily fail.

Raising its unique onion leaf shield, the Onion Ranger walked around in a small area with a calm demeanor. No matter how the Water Eevee attacked, it could block it accurately and appropriately.

If you don't say it, it would be more like an old student who has studied for an extra year.

"That's almost it." An Ziyang gave the third order in a cold tone: "Cong Youbing, kill continuously!"

Continuous Slash (Insect + Physical): Continuous attacks with weapons or claws. The more hits, the more powerful it will be.

Water Eevee's continuous attacks are terrible, but its own consumption is also not small.

The more complicated the moves are, the longer it takes to recover.

When the short-haired young man wanted to order the elf to leave, his opponent's spear, shining with scorching light, had already hit Ibrahimovic's abdomen hard.

Snapped!Water Eevee was whipped into the air, and before it could take the opportunity to escape, Cong Youbing's second attack followed closely behind.

The third strike... the fourth strike... the fifth strike...

In less than three seconds, Cong Youbing whipped his opponent five times.

The damage of Sunlight Blade + Sword Dance is superimposed, instantly causing Water Eevee to be seriously injured.

The sharp point of the onion spear was pressed against the opponent, and the onion soldier raised his shield and let out a hearty and cathartic roar of victory.

"Crack!!!"

......

"awesome!"

"Classmate Ziyang, you are indeed very powerful."

"Convince."

The three people in the audience offered congratulations to their friends.

Hearing this, An Ziyang shook his head and said in a meaningful tone: "It's too early to be happy now. The enemy's real king has not yet appeared."

The moment the two sides passed each other, An Ziyang suddenly turned around and said, "I guessed it right, he will definitely appear in the end, even if it is to save the lost face."

"Deal him and we'll win."

The target of the cold young man's inquiry was Fang Bo, who was sitting thoughtfully on the side.