Suicide attacks of both.

The steel crow staggered to his feet, flapping his wings and shaking off the dust on his body, and drew a rest.

His opponent's Picosi collapsed in a sunken pit, covered in mud and grass, and his eyes turned into mosquito coils.

Apparently.

The steel crow carried 100,000 volts, but Picoxi did not carry the iron head.

The referee blows the whistle quickly.

The opponent's expression suddenly darkened.

The melon-eating crowd was amazed, watching the steel armored crow shrug its neck one by one, its claws little by little, and burrow back from the hole with great vigour, and white feathers slowly floating around its body.

The return to the field is extremely natural, and it is too stable to work.

"If I hadn't fought Pan Chun, I would really believe that her Pi Kexi had no output."

"It's too much, it's all durable?"

"Fully durable and capable of dry crushing fences? You give it a try! ”

"Does he have forty-eight hours in a day? How could he have cultivated so many elves in just three and a half years? ”

"Don't think about it, people are different."

"How's everyone who can kill his elf."

Off-site.

Countless people heard that Suosuo's voice sounded, and every time he said one more word, his opponent's face turned white.

Losing to a freshman, even if he is very famous and many people pay attention, Pan Chun will not feel that this is such a beautiful thing.

On the contrary, it is very shameful and I feel ashamed.

It's not that I look down on Li Xiang, but I look down on myself.

What have you done in the past four years!?

Are you training hard, are you concentrating on improving yourself?

The answer is –

No.

Yes, I worked hard and got serious.

She could comfort herself like that.

But the result?

Even the reserves of the varsity corps can't get in.

There were four opportunities, but I didn't grasp any of them.

Obviously, when they entered the school, everyone was the pride of the sky from all over the world, and they were the top names of the basic college.

Everyone is the same, everyone is not in the school team, is she still going to use this kind of words to deceive herself?

She raised her head and looked at Li Xiang not far away.

This boy was hostile to many students, including her, and everything she did was put on the forum.

The battle process and the elves held by everyone were also observed by everyone and ridiculed and ridiculed.

If it were her, she would have been so panicked that she didn't know what to do.

However.

Such an underage child.

But you can still keep your heart and do what you should do most.

- Effort.

recalls those who were photographed running until the early hours of the morning, but they were called shows; Trained late into the night, ridiculed for pretending; Practicing martial arts by the lake is considered to be a post of pretending to be a ghost.

Pan Chun suddenly understood why Li Xiang's elves could be so powerful.

Can my efforts really be called hard work?

Have I pushed myself and my elves to the limit in search of new breakthroughs?

Did I ever jog in the darkness before the sun rose?

Maybe there is.

But that was a long, long time ago.

Now I am content with the status quo, and I am determined to participate in the tryouts with the general stream, thinking in my heart how good it would be if I was lucky to enter the reserves.

Heh, luck.

Everything that should be paid was wasted by oneself.

Before she entered school, she felt that the world was hers.

But the world waits for no one, and her failures and looks up again and again make her stand out from the crowd.

Ah, that's it.

She had thought about it more than once.

Anyway, now that I'm a Poké Ball fifth dan, I'm sure I'll be able to graduate successfully and achieve financial freedom by working hard.

Youth tournament or something, it doesn't matter if you don't go, right?

Why do young trainers have to go to the Youth Competition, it's all something that colleges and universities jointly blow up and hype.

What's the use of winning, isn't it just a hall of memory?

Will the Guild increase your ranks?

Isn't it just money?

There is no shortage at home, and I am not in a hurry to use that little money.

But.

But why.

Every time I see those people on TV, I envy them.

Seeing the school team standing on the podium was happy and longing.

Sometimes.

will hide in the quilt and cry secretly.

What are you crying about?

Obviously, I don't have much to do with myself......

It's just that.

I really want to stand on that stage!

Why did I come to the foggy capital?

How did I get to be the way I am now!

I-

"I throw in the towel."

Pan Chun bit her lower lip before the referee reminded her to release the elf.

The referee was stunned for a moment, and then blew the whistle.

Off-site.

Many people complained dissatisfied, and they still wanted to see more of Li Xiang's strength.

Why did you throw in the towel? Is there such a can't help but fight?

Pan Chun incorporated these voices into his heart, and his eyes were as red as if they had been stained with blood, and there were crystals shining.

She looked at Li Xiang and suddenly shouted, "Next year!" I'll be back! ”

The sound was a little hysterical, even broken, but something was different.

At least she felt that something was different.

Victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion.

But at this moment, she was ready to start again and set off again.

Together with your own elves, start from scratch.

It's not too late.

No, it's never too late.

Li Xiang was startled by her opponent's voice, but when she saw her face that she was about to cry, she looked extremely serious, as if she had made up her mind.

A thousand words are only one sentence.

"Okay."

He nodded, and retracted the steel crow into the Poké Ball.

After all, the mood of the students in the fog capital is different from that of ordinary people, and the mood can change in any battle.

Li Xiang looked at Pan Chun's body, which was completely different from before, and the slight contempt that had just risen in his heart disappeared again.

If you are not afraid of the opponent's memories and killing, you are afraid of the opponent's explosion.

If you are not afraid of the opponent's explosion, you are afraid that the opponent's elf will also follow the explosion.

Idealistic life cannot be crossed by common sense, keep it in mind.

He took a deep breath, didn't continue to pay attention to this girl who knew at a glance that she was extremely psychologically complicated, retrieved her card, and walked out.

Off-site.

The students still looked at him, one by two, in groups, gathering together inexplicably terrifying.

In the past, Li Xiang might have pretended not to see it and left here directly.

But today, he really has a sentence that is not unhappy.

He said: "Watching the game only with eyes, brains and ears, without mouth, your teacher didn't teach you?" ”

If it's an ordinary person, forget it.

It's just that this group of people are all students of the fog capital, and they are the pride of the sky rumored by the outside world.

will even make a noise to affect others during the game, and will not be able to compare hearts to hearts?

It can be described as poor quality.

The people who ate melons were stunned for a moment, and the previous speakers suddenly felt that they were being scolded by insinuation.

Immediately, an irrational person shouted, "This is the attitude you have when you talk to your seniors?" That's what your teacher taught you? ”

"Isn't it just a little stronger, arrogant what? This is the third game! ”

"The referee didn't speak, how old are you?"

Li Xiang directly filtered out the speeches of these people and left the neighborhood directly, and his natural strength and character could not be equated.

No matter how good the group is, there are people with low quality.

It's the diversity that living things are born with.

Onlookers stared at Li Xiang's back, some left calmly, some looked through the video, and some were still shouting, but none of them dared to catch up and find trouble.

Don't look at the shouting of joy, only fools can do the things that charge into battle.

After all, the knives in school are still very sharp, and it is easy to demerit and deduct credits in fights.

Verbal quarrels are a different matter.

……

Three rounds were beaten down.

Li Xiang probably understood the strength stratification of the fog capital.

Leave aside grade levels and refinement.

Broadly divided into:

Ordinary students - excellent students - reserves - alternative - regular.

Thereinto.

The first three rounds were all ordinary students, and their strength was barely okay, and they were worthy of the name of the foggy capital.

But he is not self-motivated enough, and he can only say "conscientious" in his usual training, and there is no slackness.

After that, there are students who have the ability and potential to enter the reserves, and are collectively referred to as excellent students.

This part of the people will be Li Xiang's strong contenders in this selection competition, self-motivated, willing to work hard.

In normal times, Li Xiang encountered the most in the battlefield was this group of people.

Needless to say, the remaining three strata.

Master of the Fog Capital.

That's roughly five types of people.

Presently.

Li Xiang basically stabilized the first type of person, and when the people at this level saw his strength, they almost began to slowly shut up.

There's definitely still, but it's going to be a lot less than before.

Next, there are the people of the elite class.

Most of these people are "taciturn" and don't often appear on the forum, but they can be seen in the school's true love posts, or technical discussion posts.

No too much nonsense, and no stickers.

Over the years, the level of the forum may not be as high as that of a second- or third-grader.

After all, the time of the water sticker is used to train his own elves.

"How does it feel like fighting monsters?"

Li Xiang changed to a comfortable position and enjoyed the kneading of the meat balls on the shoulders and neck.

The level of massage of the blazing roaring tiger is getting more and more vigorous.

Could it be that you have exercised specifically?

These guys are getting more and more unserious.

Night.

The third round of selection is over.

The number of participants has dropped sharply on a large scale again, and those who are not strong have basically been eliminated, leaving only the vigilant crowd.

Freshman here.

Two more were subtracted.

The people Li wanted to know were still strong, which surprised him, was his luck so good?

Maybe it's because I underestimate them, but not necessarily.

"The fourth round, the fourth round."

He turned on his phone and flipped through the information sent by Lu Shu.

The new opponent is a fourth-grader again, but the quality is significantly better than the one he met in the first round.

A pokemon who is good at poison attributes.

Hey......

What kind of luck is this?

General, fighting, goblins, poison, the fifth round is afraid that it is not the ground or superpowers?

There's a problem with this school's matching system!

Although I'm not afraid, it's just that.

"Tie Hanhan!"

He shouted at the location of the study!

"Didn't-dah!"

Your Tie Han - here it is!

Like lightning, a huge silver crab slid out of the room like an ice skate, and its dark golden eyes looked at Li Xiang brightly.

"Didn't you click? Didn't click! ”

What do you command? Are you going to play tomorrow?

Li Xiang tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "That's right, but you have to calm down, don't get too excited." ”

"No!"

Thank you for your trust! Mission completion guaranteed!

The giant golden monster raised its silver arm with a serious expression.

"Go, go, go."

Li Xiang waved his hand, and the giant gold monster slid back into the study.

on the back.

The blazing roaring tiger, who was concentrating on massage, glanced at the back of Li Xiang's head, and after thinking about it, he still didn't take a picture.

Wait patiently, you'll definitely have your chance.