The class bell finally rang, but the scene was still noisy, and the students tried their best to calm down the elves.

But not long after they were born, how can they understand the truth of class, and it will take several years for human cubs to initially have self-control, let alone elves.

It was no surprise that a young male teacher on the stage was not surprised, he had a lot of teaching experience, and this situation has long been commonplace.

He smiled slightly, and then copied a megaphone, "Hello students, I am Teacher Tang from the general department, starting today, we are going to officially carry out the actual combat study of elf battles." ”

However, no one responded from the audience, and the students were all scrambling to appease the noisy elves, and they didn't have time to take care of other things.

Teacher Tang's face was black, "You guys are really the worst class I've ever had!" ”

Muttering as he pulled a Poké Ball from his waist and threw it into the clearing beside him, "Come out, Kentyro!" ”

White light flashed, and a mighty and majestic cow-shaped elf appeared beside Teacher Tang.

The hair on his neck was black and supple, his three tails waved irregularly behind him, and his fierce and violent eyes looked extremely impatient.

"Kenta!" Kentyro roared angrily, instantly suppressing the noise of all the baby-level elves below.

As if casting the crowd silence, the elves, who had been noisy, fell silent and ran back to the trainers shivering.

Apparently, this Kentyro had just activated his intimidating trait.

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Seeing that the audience was finally quiet, Teacher Tang muttered softly, "Really, I originally wanted to convince people with virtue." ”

The baby elves were so frightened that they would definitely not be able to make a fuss for a while, Teacher Tang continued: "Just like what you just saw, even the elves who have been together for a few months may not necessarily listen to you, and this is the case in daily life, let alone training and fighting. ”

"Therefore, how to communicate effectively with the elves is a question that every trainer must think about. Of course, each elf's personality traits are different, and the way of getting along and communicating cannot be a stereotype. ”

"Getting along with the elves is your own business, I won't talk about it in class today, in the first actual combat class, we must do it with real knives and guns!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Mr. Tang's words made the students below excited again.

Isn't this the day you are waiting for if you choose the path of a trainer?

Thrilling elf battles, thrilling wild adventures, high-profile alliance conferences, and unparalleled championship roads......

At this moment, the secondary two teenagers in the field have even thought about their future championship lineup.

Although they may not have won even a serious battle...

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Seeing that the audience was noisy again, Mr. Tang patted Kentaylo who had not returned it, Kentyro instantly understood, and with a roar, the sound subsided again.

Teacher Tang continued, "Let me ask you a question first, and the students who have fought the elf battle in the nearby battle park raise their hands. ”

As expected, most of the students raised their hands.

How could a hot-blooded boy not imagine killing all sides in the Battle Park?

"Then, if you have won a victory, please continue to raise your hand."

Almost no one put down their stubborn little hands.

Obviously, it's the self-esteem of the adolescent teenagers again.

A high school student who has just subdued the initial elf can kill all sides in the mixed battle park...

Well, it's fantasy time.

Teacher Tang said quietly: "I hope you can face up to your own strength, it's okay to lie to the teacher, the teacher will be deceived by you, but don't deceive yourself, just hide in the quilt at night and wipe your tears." ”

As soon as these words came out, the originally stiff person silently put down his stubborn little hand.

A small class of twenty or thirty people, in an instant, only four survivors remained.

Xia Chen looked around, except for himself, there were only trainers of Dudu, Little Kirbymon, and Foam Chickling.

In general, they are all baby-level elves, and they can be regarded as relatively characteristic elves.

Dudu has outstanding attack strength and speed, and the little Kirby has rough skin and thick meat, and the foam chinchilla is also a big killer in low-level battles if it is a [technical master] trait.

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However, a well-behaved, cute, harmless Eevee was mixed in with the wolves?

Teacher Tang looked thoughtfully at Yi Bu, who was napping in a daze on Xia Chen's shoulder.

Did Kentyro's intimidation just now not affect her?

Thinking back to this detail, he became a little interested in the ordinary-looking Eevee.

Putting aside his doubts for the time being, Mr. Tang continued: "I think you have watched a lot of games in the Battle Park, but I don't know if you have ever thought about why some elves can win and some can't? ”

The rookie trainers in the audience were thoughtful. Teacher Tang smiled and said: "The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, today, I will let the four students play against each other, and I will explain these two battles for everyone." ”

As he spoke, he called the four men to the front. Because it was just a coaching competition for the actual combat training class, Mr. Tang did not engage in complicated things such as lottery drawing very formally.

After a simple black and white match, Xia Chen and the flying elf who couldn't fly were in a group.

The first group is a battle between Kirbymon and Foam Chimbunk, both elves are about half a meter tall, but their size and weight are more than ten times different.

If it's a boxing match between humans, these two are not opponents of a magnitude at all.

But the magical place of the elves is here, even the smallest body can burst out with huge energy.

The foam chinchilla looked eager to try, and it didn't look like he was afraid at all.

Little Kirbymon looked slow and sluggish, as if he didn't know anything about the upcoming battle.

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"Tsk, it looks like this little Kirby beast doesn't have a strong fighting spirit, this one is really hard to say, eh, what do you think?"

"I'm more optimistic about the little Kirbymon, the little Kirbymon is like this, this elf looks as lazy as a lazy otter, but the strength is quite amazing, a striking foam chinchilla doesn't know if it can withstand it."

"The speed of the foam chinchilla is completely explosive, and the little Kirby beast is just a moving blood bag no matter how rough the skin and thick flesh are."

Off the field, the students made pre-game predictions, which was a great fun for the elves to eat melons before the battle.

Xia Chen didn't get involved, this level of battle... It's like the bronze round in a MOBA game.

It's purely a matter of which elf has mastered more moves, and which trainer has fewer diseases.

If you really take the perspective of your previous life game, it is estimated that your blood pressure is high.

Let's be a fungiper.

"Are you ready?" On the side of the battlefield, Mr. Tang made the final confirmation.

The trainers on both sides said in unison, "Ready!" ”

"Then, the battle begins!"