Elf: Start with a Vulcan Moth

Through the power of Victory, Natsume understands that the rogue panda is not holding back.

But its development in the energy ball has reached a bottleneck.

Although after swallowing the energy ball, the various abilities of the rogue panda have been improved.

But the rogue panda has a hard time controlling this force.

In other words, in terms of fairy mode, the rogue panda didn't even set foot on the threshold.

It can only be said that the threshold is seen.

"Oh, okay, I'll think of a way."

Patting the fluffy shoulder of the rogue panda, Natsume sighed.

Although the aptitude of the rogue panda is quite good, it is impossible for him to develop his own skills.

In fact, if not the assimilation of this world native.

Wanting to develop skills or something is basically empty talk.

After all, skills are like instincts to elves.

It's like humans have hands and can learn to use chopsticks.

But who can expect humans to hold up lava with their hands?

I am afraid that the bones are not melted!

Perhaps the analogy is not appropriate, but that is the case.

It is impossible for a spirit to perform combo skills alone and develop non-existent skills like Natsume.

Unless it is a legendary wizard.

And it has to be the foul legend of Mewtwo.

"By the way, will Chao Meng appear in this world?"

"If it appears..."

Falling into some kind of delusion, Natsume lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

There is a message on the phone.

[Dear Natsume player, your superior record has successfully stood out from the arduous elimination. 】

[Please come to the Iwa no venue in the Eastern District at [*]:[*] this morning for the top [*] trials. 】

Looking at this message, Natsume was not surprised.

Because the rules of the audition are not just to lose a game and be eliminated.

At the same time, statistics will be made according to the number of victories and the situation of the elves used in each game.

In the end, it will be selected, and maybe there will be a shady scene more than ten years ago.

But now, data is basically open and transparent on the Internet. 0

And only the final thirteen players can enter the official national competition in the capital.

In other words, only one hundred and four elite trainers can enter the real national competition!

This basically excludes the existence of any weaklings.

Because only Heavenly King-level elves are likely to be ranked here!

Only a national competition can have such a high-quality game.

It ended up being widely followed by people all over the country.

Shaking his head, he filled his own elves first, and Natsume began to wash and fill his stomach.

Finally, I came to the battlefield lazily.

I saw that Situ Kong had already stood on the side of the battlefield, with a serious expression and a figure like a fitness trainer.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be waiting for a long time, Natsume subconsciously looked at the phone.

"Eight fifty-five, I don't seem to be late, do I?"

Walking to the referee, Natsume scratched the back of his head and asked.

"No, don't worry."

Shaking his head, the referee said with certainty.

Hearing the referee's answer, Xia Mu first nodded, and then couldn't help but look at Situ Kong with strange eyes.

I'm not late, so this guy is the legendary pretender?

But yes, if you want to become a fan on the Internet, it is impossible without pretending.

however……

"The top [*] trials are officially over, let's see what kind of exciting battles the young talents from all over the country will bring us!"

"There's a player here... hey? Wait, why is Situ Kong player already on the court?"

The narrator's puzzled voice turned Situkong's pretense into a comedy, and the audience burst into laughter.

Although there are still many diehard fans who did not laugh, they were also quite uncomfortable.

"Hey, I said, aren't you stupid for participating in the Elf Fighting Tournament?"

"Don't you know that the commentator usually gets stuck and starts to explain at the commentary stage?"

Natsume held back quite hard, and then asked Situkong curiously.

I saw that Situ Kong had a confused look on his face, and then his face flushed like a monkey's butt.

"None of your business! Tell you, I will step on you today and make you my stepping stone!"

Not daring to be angry with others, Situ Kong had no choice but to direct his anger at Xia Mudao. .

Chapter 222

"Tsk, it seems that the gossip is really right. Now the new generation of star trainers can't do it!"

Looking at the brainless Situ Kong, Xia Mu was a little surprised.

The little fresh meat in the previous life is already wonderful enough, and there seems to be a lot in this world.

But this is normal.

Natsume just made fun of the other party.

On the other hand, Situ Kong was completely annoyed, and said, "Don't be so arrogant as a stepping stone, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a Heavenly King-level elf!"

"Come out! Weird force!"

Accompanied by a cry, a very sturdy strange force appeared on the field.

"Level 43, the training is not bad."

After looking at the situation of the strange force, Natsume couldn't help but nodded and said.

It's a pity that Zeraora already broke through the gym level when she was in the secret realm, and now she is level 44.

Speaking of which, I would like to thank the trainers for the past half week.

Their elves provided Zeraora with a great deal of experience.

Although there are cerebral palsy, there are still many trainers with good brains.

"Come out, Zeraora!"

Taking out the Poké Ball from his waist, Natsume wrapped his arms around him and said, "Teach the other side a lesson, and let Xiao Xianrou understand 10 things."

"Roar!"

A golden figure appeared on the field, and Zeraora nodded and roared.

"Strange power, use a million-ton punch!"

Seeing Zeraora appear, Situ Kong did not hesitate to take the lead.

"Strange power!"

With a loud roar, I saw the big fist of the strange power casserole shoot out a white light and aimed directly at Zeraora!

"Get out of the way, six o'clock."

"Don't rush back to attack. The opponent's strategy should be to counterattack. The first attack is just cover."

"Yes, turn around and use Chidori directly!"

Seeing through Situkong's rigid strategy at a glance, Natsume commanded lightly.

I saw the strange force of the million-ton punch, and the million-ton kick that kicked directly behind him, all of which were easily dodged by Zeraora.

In the end, under the thunder light of thousands of birds chirping in unison, the strange force could only fall to the ground unwillingly.

Like an idiot the whole time.

"How, how is it possible?"

Seeing the strange force being swept away, Situkong said stupidly.

"This tactic shouldn't be made by you, right? It's too rigid, you don't need to look at it."

With a sigh, Natsume said a little boringly.

Even in the top [*], the opponents are not very good.

It seems that I want to have a wonderful showdown in a high-end game, at least the semi-finals of the scoring game!

"Don't talk to me! You're a mere brat, pretending to be a veteran!"

Facing Xia Mu's kind explanation, Situ Kong didn't appreciate it at all, but became even more annoyed.

He doesn't seem to be as calm and serious as he looks on the surface, but instead looks like a self-centered and spoiled bear child.