"You must always keep an eye on this Ouyang Zifeng." Wen Luo slowly turned off the computer, thinking about ways to deal with elves like Lucario.

The next day, after Wenluo finished his day of classes, he went to the Elf Battle Hall. He wanted to reach the bronze level before the start of the high school league.

Because only bronze level players can use two elves to fight on the playing field.

If it is a 1V1 match, you can use two elves, which means you can fight two of the others with one. Even if the Kati dog loses, you can still use the wooden gecko to fight in a wheel battle, so the advantage is very big.

This is one of the rules of the game. There is nothing unfair about it. I can only say that my level is higher.

As for the status of the Trainers Association, the special ability to raise a second elf in advance cannot be used in the high school league. This is because it is allowed under working conditions, so it can only be used at work.

As for Wenluo, he is currently only a Black Iron 4 trainer. It seems that there is still a long way to go, but in fact it won’t be long. The gap between Black Iron and Bronze level trainers is the smallest. When it comes to Silver level training,

Home will make a big leap forward.

Time, another week passed quickly.

During this week, Wenluo took Katigou and Mu Shougong to the Elf Battle Hall every day after school to practice fighting.

But basically it is the Kadi dog who plays, and Mu Shou Gong mainly trains him, and occasionally lets him go up and fight a few times.

In seven days, Wenluo conducted a total of 25 elf battles.

Sixteen wins and nine losses means he has risen seven stars, from Black Iron 4 to Black Iron 3 trainer.

After leaving the novice level, the opponents he encountered were not good opponents. They may not be as good at fighting as him, but it took a long time to cultivate elves. Basically, the opponents Wenluo encountered were trainers who were not very good at commanding, but the combat effectiveness of the elves was still there.

It's already very high.

The main reason is that most of the trainers in the world are stuck at this level. There are all kinds of people and professions. Are there any rival elves that have been cultivated for several years? Some for ten years? Some can be encountered for decades.

Even if their strength improves very slowly, the long-term accumulation cannot be easily defeated by a Cady dog ​​with high-intensity training in just a few months.

So, at this stage, if you want to step into the bronze level? It seems that it can be done in not just a few days but more than ten days.

"Jun Sha Wenluo? Come to the gym after class."

Ding!

During class? A message came from Wen Luo's cell phone? This was the class teacher's class. He didn't dare to play with his cell phone casually, so he took a careful look.

I saw it was a message from the school team coach Wu Zhenzhen, so I took it out, replied "Okay" and immediately put it back in my pocket.

It took less than ten seconds, but even within these ten seconds, the head teacher discovered it.

A piece of chalk? It hit Wen Luo accurately on the forehead.

"Don't think that just because you won the newcomer contest and become a famous person, you can play with your mobile phone in my class, put it away and listen to the class carefully." The head teacher said sternly.

"...Hmm." Wen Luo was speechless and put it away obediently.

After class, Wen Luo followed Coach Wu's request, packed up his books, picked up his backpack, and prepared to walk towards the gymnasium.

Because it was the last class of the day, Wen Luo was not in a hurry and walked slowly to the gymnasium, and then continued towards the gymnasium, where the school team members trained.

The coach's office was also inside. Wen Luo directly knocked on the person in the coach's room and walked in.

"Huh? Where is the person?" Wen Luo looked confused and found that Wu Zhenzhen was not inside.

At this moment, Wu Zhenzhen's figure came from the school team meeting room next to the coaching room.

"Classmate Wen Luo, I'm next door."

"Oh! Okay, here we come."

Wen Luo responded, quickly walked out of the coaching room and went to the conference room next door.

The moment he opened the door, Wen Luo saw Wu Zhenzhen sitting on the conference table, and couldn't help being stunned.

Because Wu Zhenzhen's dress today is really attractive.

She was wearing an off-shoulder T-shirt on her upper body and a super black cut-off skirt on her lower body. She was leaning sideways on the table. Her two long white and tender legs were crossed and crossed. Her posture was enchanting. It seemed that she could see the mysterious corner faintly.

.

Wen Luo's face suddenly turned red, and his heartbeat sped up inexplicably. He couldn't help but swallow. Wu Zhenzhen, who was only twenty-seven years old, was not very beautiful, but she had the charm of a mature woman.

"Here we come." Wu Zhenzhen snickered inwardly, seemingly not caring about the way Wen Luo looked at her, and slowly moved her left leg and got off the ground gently.

"Yeah." Wen Luo responded and adjusted his mentality.

"Come and sit." Wu Zhenzhen motioned for him to sit on the chair, and she took out a piece of information from the cabinet next to her.

Then he returned to Wen Luo and sat down.

Wen Luo felt very uncomfortable because the fragrance of Wu Zhenzhen's body made it difficult for him to keep his thoughts pure.

"What is this?" Wen Luo asked.

"Please take a look at all the information about the people who signed up to join the school team in No. 3 Middle School." Wu Zhenzhen threw the information in her hand in front of Wen Luo.

Wen Luo picked up the information and slowly opened it.

After a quick look, I found that there are probably more than 200 people who have signed up to join the school team, and almost half of the senior students in No. 3 Middle School have signed up.

"The registration period for the No. 3 Middle School Team in the High School League has ended. In fifteen days, the High School League will begin. Please take a closer look and tick the students you think are feasible to join the team for assessment tomorrow." Wu Zhen

Zhendao.

"Well, good coach." Wen Luo's face gradually became serious. At this moment, his mind was no longer affected by other thoughts, and he concentrated on looking at the registered student information in the file.

"The red sign is the person I approve. Use the blue pen to check if you think it is acceptable." Wu Zhenzhen said as she took out a pen from the small pocket on her chest.

"Yeah." Wen Luo nodded and took the pen.

At this moment, what Wen Luo is doing is equivalent to determining whether the students of the same class can join the school team. Just the first appearance of Wen Luo and Wu Zhenzhen will wipe out most of them.

From the personal information of more than two hundred people, a group was carefully selected to undergo rigorous assessment to join the team and compete for the final twenty members of the school team.

Wen Luo rolled his eyes a few times. Those students who were not dismissed by Wu Zhenzhen were basically all trainers with high levels. Only one person who was below the general level was selected by Wu Zhenzhen.

"I'll start now." Wen Luo said.

"Well, some people may not be clear about what I just said. You have been in No. 3 Middle School for two years, so you must know better than me. Let's take a pick. Anyway, there is another round of assessment tomorrow."
Chapter completed!