Chapter 9: Dirty Routines

Ning Mo came back from running around the square a few times, his body was steaming hot and his body was warm.

At this time, there were already many trainers waiting at the gate of the square.

Ning Mo was about to go to the back of the line to line up, and a slightly luxurious car stopped beside him, and the golden flying goddess statue at the front of the car was very eye-catching.

He subconsciously turned his head, and Lan Jinyan walked down from the back row, followed by a middle-aged man who looked elegant and easy-going.

The middle-aged man is Lan Jinyan's father, Lan Peixin, who was once invited by Donghong No. 1 Middle School to give a speech, and all Ning Mo recognized him at a glance.

Lan Peixin wasn't ready to get out of the car, but seeing that Ning Mo had temporarily changed his attention, he was very interested in this boy who had been pressing his daughter for three years in high school.

When you see the elders of your classmates, you can't help but say hello, and it will seem very rude.

Ning Mo smiled and beckoned, "Hello Uncle Lan." ”

Lan Peixin followed her daughter to Ning Mo's side, and said with emotion: "It's still young and good, I think when I first got the initial elf, I came here as soon as I was in my infancy, and as a result, I was abused in all kinds of ways, and I still enjoy it."

Now that I think about it, it's naΓ―ve. ”

Ning Mo was puzzled in his heart, and responded with a smile: "Every elf trainer has grown up with this love. ”

Lan Peixin nodded: "That's right...... This is my phone number, if you really encounter something in Donghong City that can't be solved, you can ask me for help. ”

Ning Mo was flattered.

", this is a talisman, you won't fall in love with me, you want to entrust your daughter to me, I'm ......"

"As a reminder, your elves are in the early stages of growth, and tapping into and developing their potential is all that matters.

Without delaying your battle, I'll go first. ”

Lan Jinyan turned around and got back into the car.

He and Ning's father are also old acquaintances, and they also have their own selfishness, cultivating a strong opponent for their daughter, and only with competitive pressure can they grow faster.

Ning Mo looked at Lan Jinyan, who was dressed in an off-white down jacket, and said, "Uncle Lan is really a good person. ”

"Maybe he has some plans for you, be careful." Lan Jinyan said angrily.

Ning Mo deliberately teased her: "I knew that Uncle Lan had taken a fancy to me, but I wouldn't be a son-in-law." ”

When Lan Jinyan heard this, black lines appeared on his face, and he forcibly suppressed his anger: "Get out, you think beautifully." ”

With that, she took two quick steps and lined up at the back of the line on the right.

"Go over there, I don't want to see you."

Ning Mo shrugged, didn't provoke her again, so he didn't tease.

……

Soon, when it was time to open the door, Ning Mo followed the team into the door and hurriedly continued to rent yesterday's venue.

It's all a small episode just now, and the experience is the most important thing.

After yesterday's publicity, there are obviously more students from the battlefield who came to Ning Mo today, but many of them are familiar faces.

Today's battle is not as simple as yesterday, and there are many top students in each class of Donghong No. 1 Middle School, who want to use Ahri as a whetstone to test the results of their training during the holidays.

Among them, the battle with the little fire horse in the afternoon was the most intense, and Ahri used the charm of the charming body to trigger 30% of the fascination effect before finally defeating it.

Ning Mo has his own plans for the development of Ahri's charming body characteristics, and he must not just bet on the probability of the fascination effect, and he is sorry for the title of the nine-tailed demon fox if he does not bring disaster to the country and the people.

However, at this stage, there is no way to match moves, so you can only take your time.

Ahri's injuries in this battle were not light, and Ning Mo sent her to the elf center for treatment, resulting in today's battle having to end early.

All the scripts of life will definitely not come the way you think.

However, today's harvest was already very good, with a total of 17 duels and an experience point of 205/280.

Ahri expressed pain and happiness.

……

On the third day, Ning Mo learned his lesson and arrived at the gate of the square at the right time.

Because the third grade of Donghong No. 1 High School will start tomorrow, there are obviously fewer students who come here today.

By 3 p.m., Ahri had only played ten battles in total, with an experience bar of 255/280.

Ning Mo stretched his waist: "Ahri, work hard today, save enough experience to upgrade, and get off work early." ”

Ahri deliberately shrugged his head, indicating that he was so tired: "Ahri~"

The meaning is self-evident, to be rewarded.

"Before going to bed, the phone belongs to you, and I download the music you want to listen to."

Ning Mo seemed to respond generously, and was already muttering in his heart: "In the future, I will have to let Ahri watch TV less, the speed of accepting new things is too fast, and now I have learned to put forward conditions."

It's good to listen to the song. ”

When Ahri heard this, he immediately came to his senses and said that he could continue to fight.

Ahri's fighting spirit is mentioned here, but the opponent can't be found, and the people who are still watching the battle are all acquaintances who have fought against each other, so you can't pull people.

Leaving the venue to the two classmates who were interested in the battlefield, Ning Mo came to the side with Ahri in his arms, and chatted with Tian Yu with a match.

When Tian Yu and Ning Mo were chatting, they swept to the end of the day and saw that someone was rushing here, so they didn't have to think about who they were looking for.

"Brother Mo, someone is coming at you, not like the students in our school."

Hearing Tian Yu's reminder, Ning Mo looked forward, he was a young man in his early twenties, and he felt a little hanging.

The young man came to Ning Mo and raised his eyebrows: "Little brother, I see that you have been very lively here, are you interested in having a game?" ”

Ning Mo was not good to his senses and was not prepared to deal with him.

Seeing that Ning Mo didn't react, the young man sneered: "What? I'm afraid that I'll bully you with the elves I've been cultivating, I'm not so tasteless. ”

With that, he pulled out a PokΓ© Ball and released a Bobo.

Bobo belongs to both the general and flying elves, and its plumage is brown and white, which is very inconspicuous, and there are three tufts of feathers on the top of the head, and the feathers on both sides are white, making it look a bit serious.

"My Bobo has just been subdued for more than a month, which is about the same time as your cultivation, so it's not bullying you."

Speaking of which, Ning Mo was a little intimidated when he didn't want to fight anymore, and squinted slightly: "Yes, what are the conditions?" ”

"It's good to deal with smart people, it's too boring to fight alone, you have to have a bit of a lottery, we both bet on a thousand, and the winner takes all." The young man rubbed his hands.

Ning Mo guessed his plan at once, "Okay, let's start." ”

is always abusing vegetables, which makes Ahri swell a little, just to find her an opponent.

A thousand is still a loss, of course, it is best to win, and no one has too much money.

"Ahri, this opponent is no better than the previous one, cheer up." Ning Mo reminded.

Ahri nodded, and walked gracefully to the right side of the field.

The black-clothed referee was no longer surprised by this, and when he saw that the two sides were ready, he shouted loudly: "The duel begins." ”

Ning Mo cheered up this battle, and when he heard the referee's voice, he immediately issued an order: "Ahri, the voice of charm." ”

"Bobo, use the sand splash."

The young man's command was given almost at the same time, and Bobo flapped his wings, and a large cloud of sand and dust was raised in the field, obscuring Bobo's figure.

Ahri's seductive voice hit, but after losing her target, she didn't choose to continue to connect to the flame vortex, it must have been in vain.

"Bobo, use the wind." The young man continued.

Bobo in the sand, flapping his wings, and the wind that blew carried the sand towards Ahri.

The routine was very dirty, and the area attack made Ahri's shadow clone useless, and the wind and sand that rolled up obscured Ahri's vision at this time.

It's a bit of a small sandstorm.

Ahri dodges the wind with a flash of lightning, but loses Bobo's position.

"Now, Bobo, strike the impact."

Bobo had followed the wind and sand and slowly approached Ahri's position from the air, and his whole body rushed towards Ahri with the acceleration of the impact.

At this point, Ahri was too late to dodge.

"That's what's interesting..."