Tomorrow's match against Hack Elf Academy will not only involve whether Rare Elf Academy will defend its title and achieve the fourteenth consecutive championship.

There are still two colleges in this, and even some grievances between Dean William and Dean Cao.

A long time ago, when facing the Hack Elf Academy, the Rare Elven Academy has always had a tradition of sending absolute main forces as much as possible to shave the opponent's head.

Dean William and Dean Cao of the Hack Elf Academy were also similar rivals in the past.

Not only that, but according to the grapevine, the two old men also seem to have fallen in love with the same woman in the past.

If it had been before, it would have been nothing.

After all, Rare Elf Academy and Hack Elf Academy are not at all in the same order of magnitude.

Generally speaking, the captain of the Hack Elf Academy is close to the strength of their ordinary players, and the overall level is from the top 32 to the top 16, supporting the second round, and there will be no waves in every game.

But now that Mark has come out, the plot has become a bit bloody.

If they lose tomorrow, these two old men won't do anything, right?

Sith rubbed his temples gently.

"By the way, Shao Bu, a few of Mi Yang's elves will be sent to the negative three layers of healing cultivation for a while, and the points needed will be deducted from me......"

After placing Miyan's elve, Sith continued to mobilize and arrange for tomorrow's game, and then near evening, Sith received a notice from the event team to go to the meeting.

Unlike the Huck Genie Academy, which has a team leader, the Rare Academy is a highly autonomous academy for students.

Not only is the team leader concurrently served by the captain Sith, but the medical team of the preparation base is also all served by students.

After an hour-and-a-half-hour meeting, Sith got the entry materials for the Hack Elven Academy, and also saw Mark's recently updated elven information, the Mutated Flame Horse (Ghost Department).

As Miyan said, Mark did subdue a new ghostly elf, and as always a mutant elf.

"The Mutated Flame Horse of the Ghost Series...... Is it a regional form similar to the Flame Horse of the Foros Empire? ”

The Sith was thoughtful.

After looking through the information, the Sith didn't just return to the preparation base of the Rare Elf Academy.

After sending the match materials to Husson to inform the team, Sith took advantage of the darkness to go to the hotel where Huck Elf Academy was located.

Although he said that he would concentrate on the game and talk about other things after the game, before the game, he planned to meet with Mark.

As the night deepened, the back of the Wyvern-dragon opened its hidden barrier.

No one noticed that a vague shadow was slowly rising to the seventeenth floor of the hotel, where Mark was located.

Geng appeared, lightly passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, and then ......

With a wicked smile on his face, Geng Ghost noticed that a hole appeared in the space in front of him, and a blue eye appeared inside the hole, and that eye seemed to be beating around the flames.

Buzz –

In the blink of an eye, dozens of ghost tentacles stretched out, and the ghost horse dragged Geng into the spirit realm.

Outside the window, Sith lowered his head blankly, a bucket-sized hole in his chest at some point.

What's going on?

By the time Sith realized something, his body had crossed the space into the interior of the hotel.

Despite the large hole in his chest, his blood did not spill to the ground, but as if it had lost gravity, the blood cells hovering near his wound.

His ghost is nowhere to be found, and the Wyvern and Hudi are already unconscious, and then the Poké Ball is retrieved by Mark in front of him.

Not only these two Poké Balls, but also the other dozen or so Poké Balls were all in Mark's hands.

A few Poké Balls seemed to sense his condition, and they continued to tremble uneasily, but after a burst of waveguide white light appeared in Mark's palm, they fell silent.

“…… The Sith, the captain of the Rare Elf Academy? ”

"Mark, huh? He didn't seem to have any ill intentions. ”

"Tinitini!"

"It seems that although our defensive set-up is very responsive and quiet, and there is no movement, it is prone to accidental injuries...... However, if you judge it in detail, the response speed will be slowed down, and it is easy to miss the fighter......"

Mark pinched his chin lightly, walked over to the Sith and sighed, "Still, it's too weak......"

The Sith looked blank and wanted to speak but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

In front of his gaze, a strange ripple appeared in the void, and a black ghost horse walked out, along with the unconscious Geng.

Mark takes out the Gengh's Poké Ball and takes the Gengh into it.

The Sith then noticed that Mark's palm was pressed against his chest......

Well?

Why does his chest feel like it?

Didn't he have a big hole in his chest?

Sith lowered his head, and saw the green and silver glow alternate, the flesh wriggling, the large hole in his chest healing at a rapid speed, and the blood suspended in mid-air also flowed into his body.

"The injury on the chest has basically recovered, but the clothes are damaged, can you repair it with a small wish?"

"Okay, leave it to Kira...... Oops, almost revealing identity. ”

"You...... When you take the memory potion later, give him a little more dose......"

What is Mark talking to?

It sounds like a little girl, but it's not like a normal little girl.

He vaguely saw a vague shadow, but he couldn't see it clearly.

As he thought, the silver glow reappeared, and the torn clothes on his chest had fully recovered.

Didn't keep the Sith waiting too long.

Mark quickly brought a strange bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth, and his consciousness faded in the process......

……

……

At noon on January 18, the royal battle battle, the audience was endless, and some ticket sellers interspersed with the crowd, selling their front-row seats.

Although it was only the semi-finals of the Academy Cup, anyone with a discerning eye knew that the Earth Elf Academy in another division was inferior to the North Tower Mountain Elves.

In other words, the winner of this game Hack Elf Academy VS Rare Elf Academy is basically the final champion of this Sia Academy Cup.

Wow –

With the appearance of the battle poster on the big screen in the center of the arena, the whole arena cheered again and again.

The poster on one side is Mark posing with the new Elven Mutant Flame Horse, posing for a cup; On the other side, the Sith clashed fists with the heterochromatic Geng, looking full of confidence.

Soon, Mark took the lead out of the corridor and entered the arena, and the whole arena was completely boiling.

Mark put the elves into the detection machine in turn, and the six elves were detected, including the mutated flame horse, the green caterpillar, the mutant flame rabbit, the armored warrior, the wonderful frog grass, and the spade farmer all-in-one magnetic monster.

Yes, the Shovel Farmer All-in-One Magnet also passed the test.

Perhaps due to the recent publication of his paper, the Stagel Farmer All-in-One Magnet was finally recognized as an elf by the Elf Alliance.

Mark also made a temporary decision to let him appear in the competition.

Soon, Mark's six elves appeared on the big screen in the arena.

And Mark's opponent, Sith, has not appeared for a long time.

In the corridor of the arena in the direction of the Rare Elf Academy, Sith's legs trembled, and the closer he got to the arena, the slower he walked.

Obviously he didn't have anything yesterday, but when he woke up today, he inexplicably resisted playing against Mark......

(End of chapter)