Pokemon: My game can be withdrawn

【Please go 100 meters ahead and turn right...】

Fang Wu found the waiting room of Group F according to the navigation instructions, randomly chose a relatively open place to sit down, and quietly closed his eyes to rest.

The two in the front row are not women.

In addition, Fang Wu is unknown, and he is not one of the 'seeded players' listed on the campus website.

So the two just glanced over casually and continued to chat.

"By the way, I don't know which two 'lucky guys' will be selected to participate in this year's opening match..."

"What if it's you?"

"Don't! I'm not one of those 'seed players'. I hope to make an appearance. If I'm unlucky and lose too badly against a strong player, wouldn't it be a shame to throw it on the campus network?"

"That's right, if you can go forward, you can mix it up. The opening match is random for the whole group. Who knows that you will be randomized to that pervert..."

Fang Wu behind him shook his head secretly when he heard the words.

In a battle in the ivory tower, one dare not fight hard, but in the professional arena, or even in the wild, is it possible to hide and retreat forever?

With such a mentality, how could it be possible to go so far...

But in fact, such a mentality may be the vast majority...

Fang Wu suddenly realized Professor Xiao Zizai's succinct instructions.

Go all out...

This is indeed the first lesson that newcomers like them who have just stepped into the path of trainers should learn!

Between thoughts.

The projection screen in the multi-functional waiting room has transitioned from the principal's speech, the director's speech, the seniors' encouragement... to the random big screen of the opening match.

"...Then, let's see who the two contestants who need to participate this year are, please look at the big screen!"

Everyone in the waiting room held their breath.

The screen on the right half of the large screen in the projection screen moved rapidly, and gradually slowed down, and finally it was fixed on the head portrait of a svelte young man.

"I'll go! Lin Zihui!"

"Who is this?"

"Who? Didn't you do your pre-match homework? Among the more than 800 freshmen at Nantah University this year, there are not a few who have a family background as a trainer, but there are only a few who can really be recognized as 'seed players' before the game." , this Lin Zihui is one of them!"

The boy who spoke seemed to have done enough homework before the game, and he knew all the information about Lin Zihui.

"Lin Zihui is a bit unfamiliar to you, but you know Lin Ziyuan, right? A newly promoted top 30 player in the professional league, a top professional trainer specializing in bugs!"

"I heard that Lin Zihui was carefully taught by his brother since he was a child, and he also practiced with his brother for a period of time before entering school. He is definitely a master among the freshmen!"

The boy asked and answered by himself, and immediately sighed:

"This time it's fun. If Lin Zihui is also fighting against a 'seeded player', then it's a battle between two tigers, and it's definitely something to watch."

"But if it's an ordinary student..."

"Tsk tsk!"

The other party didn't say any more, but the meaning is obviously self-evident... If an ordinary newcomer trainer meets Lin Zihui, it is designated as a round trip.

After all, although the 'Freshman Qualifying Match' is called 'Qualifying Match', it is not a points system for regular qualifying matches.

It's a round of promotion and elimination.

Unlike the high error tolerance rate of the points-based competition, the elimination system contains a lot of luck.

...But luck has always been a part of strength, and the strong are always strong. Based on this, the college league has retained the original rules of the elimination system.

As the venue host continued to announce, the second player for the opening round was quickly determined.

"..."

Fang Wu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Because the avatar displayed on the right side of the big screen is exactly himself.

"Who is this?"

"It seems to be called Fang Wu, but he looks a little bit handsome..."

"Handsome has a purpose. Trainers rely on strength and background. If you are so handsome, don't you want to be blown up?"

"Tsk, man's jealousy..."

"It seems to be from our class..."

There was a lot of discussion on and off the field, and people in the waiting room of Group F soon noticed Fang Wu, the "unlucky ghost", and showed pity.

Fang Wu stood up silently.

He didn't open his mouth to defend himself.

Just like Professor Xiao Zizai said, the trainer's strength in the world is paramount, and the winner is king. Instead of wasting your saliva here, it's better to prove your strength on the field!

Walking out of the waiting room and on the way to the battlefield, Fang Wu unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

"Professor Xiao?"

"Well, Fang Wu..." As if he was not used to it, Xiao Zizai pondered for a while before he said: "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military strategists, and one win or loss doesn't mean anything, all you need is to go all out. .”

"that's all."

With that said, Xiao Zizai got up straight, patted Fang Wu on the shoulder, and walked towards the aisle on one side.

"..."

Fang Wu was stunned.

what is this?

Encouragement from the arrogant old man of the Bingshan family?

But normally speaking, shouldn't this be a line sent by a girl, right?

Fang Wu looked at Professor Xiao's back with some dumbfounding.

Think about it.

Suddenly raise the volume:

"Old Xiao!"

"I will win!"

After all, Fang Wu turned around and walked towards the entrance corridor of the arena.

"..."

Xiao Zi paused at his feet, turned his head slightly to straighten his glasses, looked at the tall and straight figure gradually entering the arena, thought for a while, folded his arms, and leaned against the shadowy corner of the passageway at the entrance.

With an inexplicable expectation, I watched silently.

at the same time.

As Fang Wu stepped into the arena, the noisy and overlapping waves seemed to let him enter another world.

The much-anticipated addition...

Although Fang Wu is clear, most people may only pay attention to what kind of strength Lin Zihui, a "seed player", will show.

And he is just the background board in people's eyes, a bad luck 'unlucky ghost' that's all...

But the warm atmosphere still made his heart beat faster.

It's like a sudden surge of dopamine.

excited...

Excited...

These all follow!

And to be honest, this invisible contempt made him more or less uncomfortable...

'Then...'

Fang Wu stepped onto the ring step by step, looking at the inch-cut boy who seemed to be preparing for battle, but his eyes did not fall on him at all.

'Be a little more serious. '

.........