Xishi Hairen's special defense is very high and his physical strength is not low.

But the washing machine after facing the [trick] is still much worse.

The 100,000 volts attacked from behind, the electric current instantly froze its body at the first moment of touching the Daoxi Shishi Hairen, interrupting the magic sparkle that had already taken halfway.

God knows if it hits the key point, but after the move is finished, the West Lion Hairen will lose.

It's so smooth.

Wu Ruoxue stood there in a daze, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

"...It's over?" she murmured.

The battle lasts less than three minutes, which may be shorter.

Her ace elf, Xi Lion Hairen, was killed by Li Xiangxin's newly nurtured Lothom in a devastating way.

Although there are reasons for attributes, instant killing is also...

Is the gap really that big?

Wu Ruoxue, who can be called the leader in No. 2 Middle School, is a little unacceptable.

Li Xiang came over silently, nodded politely at her, and withdrew the Lothom who looked at the West Lion Hairen curiously.

This guy recently began to collect special information about various elves online, as if he was about to become a Pokémon Book.

Of course, this is a good thing for Li Xiang. Who doesn’t want a Lotom book with you?

Aside.

Wu Ruoxue took back the Western Lion Hairen with a complicated expression.

"You're the end..."

Why are you so strong?

However, she did not finish this sentence, because Li Xiang had already taken back the identity card from the referee and turned around and ran away.

A sense of humiliation came to my heart.

She suddenly realized that what was even more uncomfortable than being slapped in the face after boasting about the slap in the face was that she found that she was not taken seriously by the other party at all.

I am like a child who only knows how to speak loudly, showing off the muscles on my arms in front of adults.

Funny and ridiculous.

"Wait, I will beat you sooner or later!"

Wu Ruoxue was not discouraged, but instead gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

If it were just a defeat that would make her unable to recover, she would not have reached this point.

After adjusting his mental state on the spot, Wu Ruoxue returned to peace.

Buzzing-

The phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated.

Wu Ruoxue frowned slightly, first took back his identity card, walked outside the venue, and then took out his cell phone.

The person who called was Fang Xin.

"Hello?"

She pressed the call button.

"How is the game?"

Fang Xin's slightly low voice came out. The strongest man from No. 2 Middle School had a good relationship with her and often played together in training matches.

"I lost." Wu Ruoxue was very frank, "He won easily."

"You lost!? The opponent won easily?"

"Yes, his level is very high. If you meet him, be sure to show all your strength, otherwise you will regret it."

After Wu Ruoxue finished speaking, she hung up the phone silently.

It’s not uncomfortable to lose the game, but it’s actually quite uncomfortable.

On the other side.

Fang Xin was stunned for a moment when he looked at the hung up phone.

"What's wrong?"

His companion asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Fang Xin shook his head, "I heard something interesting. Li Xiang from Class 3, who do you know?"

Someone raised his hand and said, "I know I know! The deputy squad leader who often leads the lead at night!"

"Yes! When he was looking for luggage on the first day, he also built a group, and I was in that group," said the insider in the group.

"Deputy squad leader?"

Fang Xin couldn't help but smile, what a strange nickname.

But he smiled on the surface, but his heart was full of heavy weight.

Wu Ruoxue was always aimless. Since she said that Li Xiang was of high level, let him be more alert, Li Xiang's strength would definitely not be lower than him, or even higher.

Where did Li Xiang come up? Why have you never heard of this before?

It's in trouble.

I didn't expect that there would be such a person in the youth training camp.

Fang Xin rubbed his eyebrows and became inexplicably worried.

After thinking about it in place, he began to call and tried to check out Li Xiang.

It is best to find all his battle records.

Suddenly a strong enemy appears, which is not a good sign.

canteen.

Li Xiang, who was completely unaware that he was being targeted, was communicating with Song Jie and others.

It will be about a month since I entered the school.

But except for the first time, no one left here again.

It seems that the elimination system does not exist at all.

These current competitive projects have gradually become habits, and everyone knows where their limits are.

The first batch of meals should be eaten, and the first batch of meals should be eaten.

It seems that two fixed classes have been formed.

This is definitely not what the youth training camp wants.

Li Xiang never underestimated the middle-aged man who looks generous and generous. If he thinks that the youth training camp is just like others, he will be cheated to death sooner or later.

"I think something is going to happen."

There was a milk tea in front of Song Jie, and occasionally took a few perfunctory sips, saying seriously: "September, the official month outside, will surely be a turning point."

Li Xiang nodded, "I feel so, after a month of calm, they must be preparing something. When they ran away at night a few days ago, I saw many elves in the wild against the battlefield."

In theory, elves are not allowed to enter if they are fixed as the battlefield.

Even if you make mistakes, you will be driven away.

"The training hall is still not open, but I saw someone entering and leaving."

"There are also people going into the inspection device in the Elf Paradise."

"I have seen people who can't get in the supermarket."

Everyone took the initiative to provide their discoveries.

After looking at it in a comprehensive way.

The changes inside the youth training camp are indeed very strange, and they are quite stormy.

Everyone agreed that the youth training camp would change in September.

then.

The last week of August passed like flowing water.

...

September 1st.

The theory class is over in the afternoon.

Instructor Zhong Qizhi appeared again, with a smile on his face and a stack of paper in his hand.

"Next, I will issue your August transcripts, which are your grade points over the past month. Don't be surprised or talk if you get one. If you have any questions, I'll ask you after I finish talking."
To be continued...