Out of the arena, Ao Feng and Shi Yu separated. Shi Yu went to the elf center first, and Ao Feng waited at the door to wait for someone.

"Brother, escort my sister-in-law to finish, I'm going to find Brother Mo. Not long after boarding, Mo Su and Ke'er appeared in Ao Feng's field of vision. Mosu took Kerr's hand and put it on Ao Feng's hand, grimaced at him, and ran away with a smile.

watched Mo Su leave, and did not withdraw her gaze until her figure disappeared into the crowd. Turning her head and looking at Kerr's reddish pretty face, Ao Feng chuckled, raised her hand to take off her sunglasses, and ignored the exclamations coming from around her: "Let's go." ”

Ke'er nodded, and followed him with the power from Ao Feng's hand. The sun was setting in the west, and the red sunlight stretched the shadows of the two for a long time.

"These two people don't know how to converge a little. Leaning against a big tree around him, the feather mark that had just come out was holding his forehead with one hand, he stood here for a long time, but he was ignored.

"Everyone is considered an unmarried couple, what is there to restrain in. A young man dressed in black and wearing a long windbreaker walked past the young man Chong Yuchen with his hands on his chest, and when he heard what he said, he glanced at him, and after a word, he didn't say more, and his footsteps didn't even pause.

"Hey, Yuhan, who are you talking to, or are you not a single dog FFF group, why do you still help them talk!" Feather Marks complained and raised his heels, "Hey, talk to you, wait for me!"

"My elf needs healing, and I don't have time to hang out with you. "Yu Han didn't get his head back.

Feather Scar was helpless, so he had to speed up his pace: "Have you made the cut?"

Two questions that he didn't want to do at all were connected by him so naturally.

The girl with long silver hair raised in the wind, shrouded in a black dress, but still unable to hide her beautiful figure, walked out slowly, her eyes full of smiles, and she raised her hand to smooth her hair. His gaze swept over the four men who were constantly stretching the distance, and stayed on the man who hurried past him, his whole body covered by a wide cloak.

This person is very dangerous. He is in the same arena as the Wraith and is the only one so far to send the legendary elf to play. She can't say anything about this person's own strength realm, but the elf who has only been used from beginning to end, a Dakulaii helped him win two matches in the first round, and his strength really shocked her.

I don't know who can stop him. The ghost spirit secretly said in her heart, if the other party only has the legendary elves of Dakulaii, she still has some confidence, but if all six elves are all, she will have no bottom. After all, the legendary elves are all too special. It's better not to run into him too soon. If memory serves, his name must have been Darkato.

Shaking her head, she didn't know who her opponent would be until the next round of opponents appeared, so let it be.

At the end of the first round of the competition, two-thirds of the contestants were screened, and among the remaining 128 people, nearly 100 were students of the Elite Academy, in other words, the players who came to the Elite Academy to participate in the competition were basically all cleared except for those who were unlucky enough to encounter a civil war.

When he knew who the people who entered the second round, Ao Feng thought that this conference would probably become an excellent publicity for the students. Regardless of the outcome after that, at least for now, it can be proved that the strength of the cadets of the elite academy is above the middle level. And if the first few are taken by the students of the elite college, then the elite college will become a prestigious school.

Speculation is speculation, what the elite academy is going to do in the future has nothing to do with him, and he has been there for two years, the academy is really good, and it is nothing to publicize.

Aofeng's main concern is his opponent.

On the big screen in the Pokemon Center, the battle table for the second round has come out, and it is listed one by one on it.

Next to Ao Feng's photo, is an acquaintance, an ordinary face that can no longer be ordinary, but with extremely eye-catching strength, before Ao Feng arrived at the academy, the chief of the second year of the elite academy, the moon under the ferret.

"I met so early. Ao Feng pouted. It's not a good sign to run into a difficult guy in the second round, and the rest of the game is getting harder and harder.

Originally, he still thought that he could end the game as soon as possible and retain more strength when he met a few weaker ones, but now it seems that his luck is not very good.

"Itachi, come on tomorrow!" Ao Feng beckoned to the Weasel under the Moon, who was far away from him and Kerr.

The weasel under the moon glanced at him, nodded slightly, with a smile and helplessness in his eyes, did not speak, and turned to leave. Ao Feng was speechless when he met him, he was helpless when he met Ao Feng, he was the head of the academy for two consecutive years, and his strength naturally didn't need to be said, he had already seen it. There's not much time left, it's going to start tomorrow and he's going to have to prepare a little bit more. If you don't have much certainty of winning, then you have to lose decently even if you lose.

"Aofeng, how is your state?" a pleasant female voice came from behind her, followed by people's exclamations.

The two looked back, only to see that the crowd behind them had consciously separated a path, and a blonde woman walked towards them: "Sirona, why are you running here at this time?" As the champion of the Sinnoh region, there should be a lot of things to be busy at this time, and he should not appear in the public eye, or look for him under the gaze of so many people, making him feel like he is going through the back door.

Kerr squeezed Aofeng's hand and told him not to speak so impulsively, no matter what Sirona was here for, she had a high reputation in the Sinnoh region. It's okay to communicate in private, and I agree to cause public outrage in front of so many people. You know, most of the people who came to watch the game were people from the Hoenn and Sinnoh regions.

Aofeng's extremely unwelcoming attitude made Sirona roll her eyes, but she didn't answer his words: "I'm here to remind you, be careful of that person." Sirona said, pointing to a corner of the big screen.

Looking in the direction she was pointing, a photograph of a gray outfit and cloak appeared in his sight. Looking down, he said, "Daktor?"

"Well, that's him. Sirona nodded, but didn't say anything more.

Ao Feng glanced at Sirona deeply, combined with the rumors he heard that day, and said uncertainly: "Dakulai?" As soon as the words came out, Ao Feng felt that his trouser legs were being pulled, and waved his hand slightly, signaling him to be restless.

"Yes, it seems you already know, he's the trainer who used Dakulai. Sirona nodded again. Aofeng's pants were stretched, and the amplitude was so small that almost no one noticed, but how could she not see it when she was so close?

"Then you came to me......" Ao Feng hesitated. The guy who uses the legendary elves appears in the territory of the Alliance, no matter how you say it, it is not his turn to take care of it.

"Borrow?" said Sirona as she held out a hand and motioned for Ao Feng to go out.

Ao Feng glanced at her, but couldn't figure out Sirona's intention to come to her. Raise your feet and leave first, Sirona following closely behind him.

When they arrived at the backyard of the elf center, the three of them found a quiet place to stand.

"You're going to say it here?" Sirona raised her eyebrows, although there were a lot fewer people here than in the hall of the Elf Center, there were still a lot of people. Her original intention was to find a place where no one was around, but she didn't expect Ao Feng to bring her here.

"It's okay, right here, let's talk. Ao Feng shrugged absently, and the pale blue light mask that was almost invisible to the naked eye spread, enveloping the surrounding area of three meters, "That's fine, the sound can't be heard." ”

Sirona looked at Kerr, glanced at Ao Feng, and then said: "About that Daktor ......" At that moment, Sirona briefly said the information she had got, and then conveyed her thoughts to Ao Feng.

"What do you mean, you just want me to defeat him?" Ao Feng frowned slightly, "You also said that the highest strength of the contestants is the Quasi-Heavenly King level, and I'm not alone. If you're sure I can defeat him, so can those guys. I'm not sure when I'm going to run into him, so are you going to do it in the dark?"

Sirona patted him on the head: "What do you think, if we can be sure that you will meet him in that game, will I come to you so early?" After our analysis, Daktor's strength is between the Heavenly King and the Quasi-Heavenly King, due to the relationship between the legendary elves, the strength that can be exerted may even be above the Heavenly King, so the chances of other contestants defeating him are slim. ”

"So what?" Ao Feng shrugged, "They can't beat me, and I can't beat me." It's not that he didn't think of Sirona's meaning, he just didn't want to do it, so he just pretended not to understand.

Sirona was angry: "You kid, do you have to let me make my words clear? Let your Dakulai, Emperor Yan and that Mewtwo play, you must not let him win the championship!"

"Why?" Ao Feng didn't agree, nor did he not disagree, but asked.

"You don't know the impact of he, a man with six legendary elves, who won the league conference?" said Sirona, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Ao Feng glanced at her with slanted eyes, then turned his head away. Of course, he knows what the impact is, and the elves who have worked hard for several years can't beat the legendary elves that others have been talking about, and there is even a situation where a legendary elf crushes the whole field, and this result is definitely a blow to those trainers who train hard and seriously. What's the use of training so hard? In the end, you still can't beat the legendary elf, and if you have the energy to train, you might as well find a way to catch a legendary elf or something.

"Do you think that even if I had played Dakulaii and them, the result would have been different?"

Sirona shook her head and said, "If it's the same, will I still come to you?" First of all, you are different from him, he has used Dakulaii from the very beginning, and you are an ordinary elf, compared to the two, the audience is naturally much more acceptable. ”