Mentally controlling this kind of thing is relative.

When the five points of Charem used his mental strength to lock the body of the steel crow.

It itself is imprisoned in place, and as long as its body moves and its mind is shaken, the steel crow will come out of its trap.

Super control of this kind of thing looks at the show, but in fact, when there is not much difference in strength between the two sides, they can often only lock it down and control it for a short time.

If the gap is too big, it may not even be able to be imprisoned.

Only in the face of a huge gap in strength can it be possible to be imprisoned for a long time.

Therefore.

Five-point Charem forcibly confined the steel crow for half a minute at most, maybe more than half a minute, only twenty seconds...... Not even yet.

Charem was at a loss.

And during this period, if its companions can rush back to support and maintain its original formation and posture, as long as it grits its its teeth and persists, it will definitely not be disturbed by the spiritual power of that dumb beast again!

Thinking of the formation that was torn apart by the sudden huge spiritual force at the beginning, Charem was so angry that his teeth itched.

In fact, it was also their own underestimation of the enemy and their failure to do a good job of mental protection, otherwise with their long-term practice, the formation would not have been so easily divided!

It turned its head a little impatiently to look at its teammates who were fighting.

And then.

The mental power collapsed.

The steel-armored crow, covered in blue-blue flames, regained its freedom and howled like a missile with a fuse, and slammed into its body!

Boom!

The thick trunk made a dull loud noise, hollowing out a large crater like a spider's web.

The green flame rose up, constantly licking the big tree, and the smell of scorching was pervasive, but strangely it did not burn, only left scorch marks.

Charem let out a muffled howl of pain, but his eyes were fixed on the other three battlefields.

Over there.

The three friends who were given high hopes by it were being pressed to the ground and beaten, and they had no power to fight back.

Whether it's being smashed in the head like a wine bottle by a huge rock, or being washed away by the current, or simply spinning back and forth in a tornado of leaves.

In short, these companions were completely unable to live up to its expectations.

Hit the streets faster than it does!

Depend on!

Obviously, it has dragged the strongest one!

Crowd...... Pit goods.

In this unwilling thought, Charem was completely engulfed by the cyan fireworks, and his consciousness was completely sunk.

In addition, the three who were beaten violently saw that the boss had fallen, and they could no longer support it, and they fainted together.

This boss battle, which has no suspense, ended with the spiritual power of the dumb shell beast as a single MVP.

……

Post-war summary.

The main thing is to let the elves recharge.

The four of them found a forest meadow with an open view and stopped to rest.

"Your Dumb Beast can, literally tearing their queue apart."

Li Xiang scratched his hand on the jaw's chin, ignoring the big crow's moist eyes, and looked at the elf in front of him in amazement.

The pink hippopotamus with a dumb appearance, its body standing upright, and its tail being bitten by a huge snail with long eyes.

- A dumbshell beast with water and superpowers.

The MVP of the boss battle just now, without it, the difficulty of the battle will increase exponentially.

Speaking of which, Qu Sheng's stupid beast evolved not long ago, and he didn't show much potential before that, and he always lost in the sparring with Li Xiang's elf, and basically never won.

I never thought it would be so powerful.

The spiritual force field composed of the four Charems was actually broken.

The so-called spiritual force field is an invisible barrier formed by the charems through yoga postures, which has the effects of improving protection, expanding the search range of spiritual power, and speeding up the locking speed of spiritual power.

And this force field is exactly why Li wants to destroy their formation.

"It's okay, it's just that the spiritual impact of the new learning of the Dumb Shell Beast is more special."

Qu Sheng smiled and waved his hand, with an expression that I was very cheating but I was not public.

[Mental Impact], a special move with superpower attributes, in the game, this move calculates damage based on the opponent's defense, rather than special defense.

The mental impact of the Dumb Shell Beast is quite special......

Li Xiang recalled the performance of the Dumb Shell Beast just now, and vaguely remembered that pink-purple shock wave, which seemed to be different from the ordinary spirit shock style.

Forget it, we'll know when we fight later.

Anyway, sooner or later, we will meet in sparring, so there is no need to dwell on it.

After resting for a while, they set off again after determining the route of exploration for the second time.

Tell the truth.

If you don't think about the distribution of results, the efficiency of a team of four people is too high.

Not to mention the search rate of elves.

In terms of strength, there is basically no one who will be their enemy.

Even if someone wants to come over and grab it, they can also allocate people to help sweep the formation, concentrate on dealing with the Poké Balls that are secretly thrown, and by the way, prevent the Pokemon from escaping.

Li Xiang's scores are also earning more and more.

When the time came to eleven o'clock at noon.

His GPA had exceeded one hundred and fifty points, and his waist bag was almost unable to fit the ball, so he had to put a part of it in the bag behind him.

He looked at the three people who had been running around all morning, their faces were tired, but they didn't say anything and just hurried silently, they were silent for a while, and said, "Let's go back to lunch first, shall we?" Come back in the afternoon. ”

In fact, he really wanted to say that it would be split evenly in the afternoon.

But I always feel that these words are very hurtful, and in vain people's hearts, I inexplicably look down on people.

People have already made a decision, and they still say this kind of thing to pour cold water and question their determination, how boring is it?

Come to think of it.

Li Xiang swallowed this disappointing sentence and continued: "At this stage, it is difficult to find the elves, and most of the afternoon is a protracted search battle. After lunch, we will take a break, which is much better than looking for it hungry. ”

The three of them nodded and agreed.

……

The GPA competition is held from 7:30 a.m. to 6:30 p.m., for a total of 12 hours.

Duration.

Players can leave the arena and surrender all Poké Balls, including their Pokemon, before returning to their dorm rooms to rest or go to dinner.

In short, it is very free.

And when Li Xiang and the others came out through Casey, they knew that one hundred and fifteen people had already been eliminated.

Those who remained in the arena, as well as came out, but the elves had their physical strength, and only forty-three people remained.

"Wouldn't it? It's only been a morning, huh? ”

Yang Tianwang said in surprise: "Can't survive a morning? ”

Li Xiang's face trembled slightly, grabbed this guy's shoulder, and said, "Why don't you eat minced meat next time, it's easy to be beaten." ”

"There are a lot of people here who don't even have trainer qualifications, so don't forget that." Qu Sheng also patted him on the shoulder.

Song Yu didn't say a word, but his eyes showed a look at the young man.

Yang Tianwang couldn't help but feel aggrieved, muttering things like "I'm just telling the truth" and "I'm not allowed to say it if I'm weak".

The four of them handed over the Poke Balls to the instructor, took back the ones they handed in at the beginning, and went to eat.

As for the steel crows, Li Xiang needs to bring them back for lunch, after all, the participating elves are not allowed to leave the range of the competition venue.

Lunch.

Naturally, Li wanted to have a treat.

There is no pre-dinner game today, and the customized elf food is naturally gone.

But Li Xiang had saved some durable dry food before, and he was not afraid that the blazing roaring tiger would have nothing to eat.

After thinking about it for a while, he called Lin Feng, but found that the two users who called you had turned off their phones, so he stopped calling.

This guy has either come out or is still fighting in the field.

The latter is more likely, after all, it's only eleven o'clock.

The young man is quite hard, is it the reason why the girl is around?

No longer thinking about these things, after the group hurriedly had lunch, they returned to the playground to feed their elves and went back to the dormitory to rest.

After running all morning, uphill and downhill, climbing and descending mountains, running all over the ground, not taking a shower and taking a nap in the afternoon, I must not be energetic.

It just so happens that the steel crows can also rest in the balls.

Lie in bed.

Li Xiang looked at the ceiling for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and said, "Song Ji, let me tell you something, don't be angry." ”

"You say."

The voice of a white-haired boy came from the next bed.

"Next time, let's divide it, I'll take a little more." He said slowly.

That is, when facing Song Ji, Li Xiang was willing to speak.

Qu Sheng and Yang Tianwang didn't dare to say this, for fear of destroying their relationship.

Friendship is actually quite fragile.

Sometimes a sentence is ruined.

“…… Why should I help you, do you think? ”

Song Yu raised his head slightly, his eyes flat.

Li Xiang turned his head sideways to look at him, and said tentatively: "You don't lack these grades?" ”

"Then why do you think Qu Sheng and they are helping you?" Song Yu continued to ask.

Li Xiang said in a low voice: "Because...... Have I helped them before? ”

Hearing this answer, Song Yu sat up directly, looking at Li Xiang with deep eyes, startling him, and couldn't help but get up.

"You think we're reciprocating courtesy?"

The white-haired young man asked in a young voice.

When Li Xiang heard this, he inexplicably didn't dare to look directly into Song Yu's eyes, "Actually, if you change the word, it might be better to help each other......"

He confessed.

After all, in Li Xiang's view, mutual benefit and reciprocity are the foundation for making friendship strong, you can last longer, and unilateral giving will sooner or later break the relationship, and that is not called friendship.

It's called offering.

The scene was stalemate for a while.

"Do you know what my most hated word is?" Song Yu suddenly changed the subject.

Li Xiang shook his head.

"Interests. This is something that values everything. The white-haired boy leaned against the wall, lowered his head and said:

"But the irony is that I enjoy everything that benefits bring me all the time, and I have these two words engraved on me every time. In this way, I am like an idiot who only knows how to talk nonsense. ”

In the bedroom with the curtains drawn, Song Yu's handsome face was obscure and a little blurry.

It seems to be brought back some kind of memory.

Li Xiang was beating a drum in his heart, feeling as if he was on the verge of death.

I wouldn't have talked about it if I had known.

He sighed silently, thinking to himself that he had done too much.

Since his previous life, he has been this character who does not like to owe favors to others.

If someone else has something good for him, he must find a way to return it.

Otherwise, the conscience is troubled.

The air in the dormitory was low and oppressive, Lothom on his phone didn't dare to say a word, and the elves in the next room eavesdropping on the wall held their breath.

Finally.

After two minutes of silence.

Song Yu silently lay back on the bed, and said in a dull voice: "Li Xiang, you are my friend." Whatever I have to give, as long as there is this reason, it is enough. ”

"Got it?"

After he said this, he put the quilt on his head.

No more speech.

I guess I don't want to get an answer.

Li Xiang, who was in a state of silence, raised his head in surprise when he heard this.

[Friend].

This word undoubtedly symbolizes friendship.

But it's different from what Li Xiang thinks of as friendship.

The friends in Song Yu's mouth are more pure, and they don't seem to want to mix any ingredients related to "interests", with his personal little expectations.

Why do you want to help you?

It's not about what it will be like one day in return, just because they're friends.

They are by no means the kind of collaborators who wear a layer of "friends" and are in fact purely interested in each other, and will break up if there is a conflict of interest.

Even if one day they go on opposite sides in the future, the two sides will try their best to understand each other and maintain this relationship.

This is the friendship that Song Yu wants.

Speaking of which, Qu Sheng and the others estimate that they are about the same.

Li Xiang is the only one who looks at their relationship in an "adult" way.

It turns out that the problem is all on me.

He suddenly realized, slowly retracted into the bed, and deeply realized that not everyone eats the mutually beneficial and reciprocal set that adults love to play.

When someone is sincere to you, you are courteous to him......

Alas.

It's hard to make friends.

Li Xiang sighed, curled his body, and fell into a deep sleep.