【Elf】: Scorpio King
[Attribute]: ground, flying
【Talent】：★★★
[Level]: LV18
[Characteristics]: Poison treatment
[Skills]: guillotine (skilled), lightning fang (skilled), frozen fang (skilled), flame fang (skilled), poison blow (skilled), sand removal (skilled), hardened (skilled), knocked down ( Skilled), Lightning Flash (Rough Pass), Continuous Slash (Rough Pass)
Good guy, he knows a lot of skills, and he is an elf with three-star talent.
Currently, in the second year of high school, there are five elves with three-star talent and above, but he thinks that Peng Yu should have three-star talent elves.
It seems that the two of them among the top ten are really strong. No wonder they were always the top two in their grade.
Peng Yu was in a similar situation to Ye Zijin. The fight was stopped after one round.
Then the next person was called - Cao Yanyan. The elf she used was Juan Juan Er.
Curly ears are shaped like a rabbit. Its body is brown, and its feet and tufts are cream-colored elves.
One ear is folded, and its hair is mainly distributed on the top of the ear and the lower part of the body.
Curly ears usually stand upright, have two legs, and are fluffy.
【Elf】: Curly ears
[Attribute]: General
【Talent】：★★
[Level]: LV17
[Characteristics]: Soft
[Skills]: Hold on (proficient), Round Boy (proficient), Slap (proficient), Anger (proficient), Lightning Flash (proficient), Flying Kick (proficient)
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When it comes to Cao Yanyan, it's more normal, although Juan Juan Er is not her strongest elf.
Next, the top twenty students in the grade quickly took a turn and finished reading in almost half an hour.
Until the beginning of the 21st round, Coach Luo's observation time has obviously increased, and the fighting time has also increased.
Basically, the fight lasts for a minute or two before being called to a halt.
Although there are many people in the battle hall, the efficiency is still very fast.
Jiang Jing roughly counted about seventy high school sophomores coming this time.
In half an hour, the top 20 passed the test, and in 20 minutes, the top 30 were tested.
Then there were forty people behind, some were fast and some were slow.
The fast one fought for fifteen seconds before being stopped, the slow one fought for more than two minutes, and stopped after almost three minutes.
Anyway, no one has directly defeated the opponent elf like Jiang Jing.
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Time kept moving forward, and it was around 11:20 in the blink of an eye.
The test has also reached the final stage, and the people who will be tested later are not very strong.
Coach Luo also looked at it and then shouted stop.
"Stop, this classmate is ready, there is no need to continue."
The classmate's expression changed. He had only started for thirty seconds and it was over?
His strength has not been fully displayed yet.
I felt a little unwilling, but in the end I didn't say anything. I put the elf into the ball and turned away in despair.
Soon it was the last one. A boy had just released the elf for ten seconds. Coach Luo called him to stop before he even handed over his hand in the first round.
“Stop, stop, stop!
"
"This classmate is ready."
The two elves stopped where they were and stared at each other, somewhat at a loss.
The boy said anxiously: "Coach Luo, it's only been less than ten seconds. Why haven't I shown my true level in such a short period of time?"
Coach Luo said indifferently: "No, I already know your level, so there is no need to continue."
The boy said with some dissatisfaction: "How could you know my level in such a short period of time?"
Coach Luo suddenly became upset and said in a stiff tone: "You are questioning my ability."
"I have been the coach of the school team for five years and have met countless elves. I can tell your level at a glance. Do you still need me to tell you?"
The boy's face turned red. He felt angry and humiliated. He was still unwilling and wanted to say something, but he looked up and saw Coach Luo's face.
I just felt an aura of calm and self-power pressing down on my body, and I felt fear in my heart.
His friend immediately pulled him away. He was a little surprised at what was going on, so he gave in and pulled him away.
Coach Luo looked around, and the entire arena was unusually quiet.
Then he picked up the tablet and said, "I wonder if any of my classmates have any complaints. If you raise them, I will help you answer them?"
As soon as he finished speaking, after waiting for a minute, no one spoke.
Then Coach Luo continued: "The next person whose name I call will be a reserve candidate for the school team."
"Jiang Jing, Ye Zijin, Peng Yu, Cao Yanyan, Xiao Peng, Dong Leshan..."
The names of the top twenty people in the grade popped out of Coach Luo's mouth one by one.
Then there are the top thirty, plus Sun Le.
There are thirty-one people in one, and there are no more in the back.
After finishing speaking, the battle hall began to buzz with discussion.
Some students looked obviously unhappy and felt like they were being played by Coach Luo.
Coach Luo took in everyone's faces, and a group of school team members next to him looked like they were watching a show.
Coach Luo continued: "I know that many students are unwilling, uncomfortable, and feel that they have been cheated."
"So, I will give you a chance now. Any one of you left can challenge any one of the thirty people except Sun Le to a one-on-one battle."
"If you win, you will get a spot directly. If you lose, you will lose your qualification as a reserve candidate for the school team."
"Each of these thirty people can only be challenged once, and the challenger only has one chance, so seize the opportunity and start."
"Is anyone coming?" Coach Luo deliberately emphasized his tone when he said this.
"I want to challenge!" A boy gritted his teeth and raised his hand in dissatisfaction.
Coach Luo showed admiration and said, "Who do you want to challenge?"
The boy looked around, hesitated and said, "I want to challenge Wu Hong."
Wu Hong was ranked 28th in the grade and was selected as one of the two weakest among the thirty people.
Wu Hong's expression changed and became a little ugly. He was being treated as a soft persimmon.
An unknown fire arose in his heart, and he wanted to let this guy know what the strength of the twenty-eighth grader was.
While everyone else was watching the match, Jiang Jing was observing the school team members.
Today, except for the two captains Xu Ying and Lin Shanshan, all other members of the school team are here.
I don’t know why I didn’t come.
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An hour later, 12:30.
After an hour of fighting, 15 students chose to challenge, and one even challenged Liu Bin. Although he won, he was still unhappy.
Because he cannot accept that in the eyes of others, he is actually a soft persimmon who can challenge.
At the same time, only one person among the 15 people successfully challenged and obtained a quota.
After everyone's challenge was over, Coach Luo said to those students who did not participate in the selection: "Unfortunately, there is no selection for you students."
"But like I said before, keep working hard when you go back and continue to participate in the selection next semester."
"Everyone, please leave now."
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"Goodbye, Coach Luo!" a classmate said politely.
"Goodbye!" Coach Luo nodded and waved.
Jiang Jing looked a little desolate as he watched the group of people leaving. Most of them were self-aware and very clear about their own strength.
I was probably mentally prepared to not get in before I came, but I still couldn’t help but be disappointed and frustrated if I didn’t get selected.
But I still fight for it with a glimmer of hope. As long as there is hope, I will fight for it desperately.
The way they looked at him was very familiar to Jiang Jing. It was an envious look. He used to look at others with this look.
I never thought that one day it would happen to me.
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After everyone dispersed, Coach Luo looked at the remaining thirty-one people and said.
"Congratulations to all the students who passed the first round of selection. Don't think that you can sit back and relax just because you passed the selection."
"I'll start with the ugly words. In the end, only fifteen people will be left in the school team selection."
"That is to say, thirty-one of you have to compete for the fifteen spots, and sixteen of you will be gradually eliminated before their senior year."
"The competition is fierce, so I hope everyone takes it seriously."
"So what you have to do next is to work hard, work hard, and work harder to improve your strength so that you can stay in the end."
Jiang Jing and others had heavy expressions on their faces. When Coach Luo said this, the atmosphere of competition instantly arose and became extremely chilling.
Then Coach Luo's tone became lighter and he said, "Okay, I'll leave now if I have something else to do. You can talk to the seniors on the school team."
"You can ask them if you don't understand anything."
"I will form a group later and everyone will join."
After saying that, he put down the microphone, packed up his things, and turned to leave.
But the two assistant coaches stayed. One of the male teachers said: "Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. My surname is Chen, the assistant coach of the school team. You can call me Coach Chen from now on."
Another female coach also spoke, her voice was clear and sweet.
"Hello everyone, I am also the assistant coach. My surname is Zhou. You can call me Coach Zhou. I am only five or six years older than you."
"As for these school team members, I think most of them already know them."
At this time, one of the sturdy boys laughed loudly and suddenly stood up and said: "Haha, hello fellow students, I am your senior."
"My name is Shi Lei. I guess many junior students know me."
This time he shocked everyone.
Then a female senior also stood up and introduced herself: "Hello everyone, welcome to join the big family of the school team. I am Yu Siya, you can call me senior."
After her introduction, other school team members also began to introduce themselves. There were 13 people in total, except for the two captains Xu Ying and Lin Shanshan.
Among them, Yu Qing asked curiously: "Excuse me, why aren't senior Xu Ying and senior Lin Shanshan here today?"
When he asked, the scene suddenly became quiet.
Shi Lei said with some embarrassment: "Haha, damn, they still have things to do, so they didn't come today."
Yu Qing suddenly realized: "So that's it!"
Then Shi Lei stepped forward and said, "Okay, let me tell you, our No. 8 Middle School team has had an old tradition over the years. There will be a special welcome ceremony for new teammates."
"That's a battle between juniors and seniors to share their feelings!"
"Classmate Jiang Jing!"
Jiang Jing was suddenly stunned by Cure, and asked aloud: "What did Senior Shi Lei call me for?"
Shi Lei smiled and said: "You are the number one in your grade. As your senior, how about we have a battle?"
Jiang Jing and Liu Bin looked at each other, and Liu Bin nodded to express that this was indeed the case.
Liu Bin also ignored this matter. In his impression, the number one in the grade was still Zi Jin. Even if it was a challenge, it was still a challenge to Zi Jin and it had nothing to do with Jiang Jing.
In addition, he was busy training this week and forgot about it.
Everyone else looked at him curiously, and Jiang Jing asked doubtfully: "Senior, why do you want to fight?"
Shi Lei smiled heartily and said: "Haha, this is an old tradition. When facing new partners, the seniors will choose to fight with the strongest juniors in order to close the relationship between the two parties."
"And you don't have to worry, I won't use the strongest elf."
Jiang Jing weighed the pros and cons and found that this battle was unavoidable.
This so-called old tradition is more or less a show of authority. It is just to establish authority in front of the junior students and tell them who is the boss.
But since he has chosen to fight, it is none of his business if he loses. Of course, the loser he is talking about is not himself.
So he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I have no problem."
Shi Lei said: "Okay, Junior Jiang Jing is so impressive, let's have a one-on-one battle directly on this arena."
Yu Siya next to her said: "All juniors and juniors can come to the auditorium to watch."
A group of people were originally a little hungry and wanted to eat, but now they thought it was not too late to eat later, so they might as well watch a battle first.
No. 1 in the sophomore year of high school vs. members of the school team
It’s interesting to think about it, and some students have already started taking out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Liu Bin is one of them. He feels that this school team member is a bit strong, but Brother Jing is not weak either.
Dong Leshan asked curiously from the side: "Hey, who do you think can win?"
Liu Bin said without turning his head: "I will always support Brother Jing anyway, he will never lose."
Dong Leshan asked doubtfully: "Are you crazy?"
"Shi Lei is now among the top five in the school team, and he has already had a year of training ahead of Jiang Jing, so there is no way he can win."
The people around them nodded secretly after hearing this. This was also their idea.
No matter how strong you Jiang Jing is, you can't exaggerate to the point of defeating the members of the school team.
In the rest area of the school team, a boy said cheerfully: "What a pity, that guy Shi Lei got the better of us."
"If it weren't for this battle to teach my juniors a lesson, I wouldn't be here."
Yu Siya looked at the people next to her. She still didn't know what they were thinking. They all came here because they wanted to show off in front of their junior classmates.
What could be more satisfying than defeating the strongest in their grade in front of his juniors?
Jiang Jing and Shi Lei stood in the contestant seats.
Then he took out the elf balls and threw them out.
"Go, Nidorino!"
"Go, Cordora!"
Two dazzling white lights burst out from the elf ball and landed on the ground, revealing their figure.
"Roar~"
But Dora stepped on the ground with all four limbs and roared, then looked at Nidorino across from him with a wary expression.
Although Nidorino felt that Kodora was quite strong, he did not feel that there was much danger.
The battle is about to begin!
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