"Oi Oita lost his combat ability, so the winner is No. 778 player Motoze Tama!"

As the referee fell, a large number of girls cheered in the audience.

"Pichuchu, you are the best!Pichuchu, you are the strongest!"

"Pichu, we love you~~"

It can be seen that they are in a corner of the audience holding a sign of "Pichu Support Team".

Although the number of people seems a bit insignificant compared to all the audience, the cheers are not at all behind.

At the same time, when they heard their cheers, many people who had not paid attention to Pichu were also attracted by the attention.

Even though he was not captured all of a sudden, he also increased his attention to Pichu.

After all, there are so many girls, why would that boy not be moved?

As the saying goes, girls love Pichu, boys love girls...

Nowadays, Pichu has been using her coquettish skills again and again, turning defeat into victory on the weak side is the reason why she is loved.

Girls, from birth, will more or less bring some love from the mother...the old mother.

Pity for the smaller one.

This kind of follow-up popularity gain was something Yuan Zeyu didn't expect.

The boy standing opposite him cursed and took back Dawei Li.

"Tsk, luck is really good..."

Looking at Pichu who was staggering back to Yuan Zeyu's shoulder, the disdain and contempt in his eyes became even more obvious.

luck...

It's really too bad.

I thought it would be safe to enter the semi-finals against the weak Pichu.

But I knew that the horse was in the end.

Yuan Zeyu took out a divided energy block and fed it to Pichu.

"well done."

With Pichu disappears in the contestant's passage.

As soon as he left everyone's sight, Pichu instantly recovered from his energy.

"Skin~"

When will I not have to perform? I'm so tired...

"We must put the overall situation first. We are only in the semi-finals of 64 now, and we are still a long way from the semi-finals. Think about the money we can make at that time."

Pichu's eyes rolled and he laughed a few times.

Nodded.

"Skin!"

I, Pioqiu, put the overall situation first.

Sitting quietly in the contestant room, watching the other people on TV, analyzing who can act if you meet, and who need to use real strength.

I have to say that although there are many people who come to play soybeans in the newcomer competition, those who can enter the quarterfinals are more or less powerful.

Pichu played on the chair for a while.

The list of the top 64 has finally come out.

At the same time, Yuan Zeyu's next opponent was confirmed.

In the qualifiers, the first place in each group is designated as a seed player, and the probability of qualifying is extremely high.

And their next opponent is one of these thirty-two seed players.

Recalling the other person's information.

Yu Xiang, the elf is Bibi Bibi.

Bibi Bird, who has evolved once and has the advantage of the sky, performed quite well in previous competitions.

And this Yu Xiang is not those who have no source and have not experienced formal elf education.

Because, Yu Xiang is also a student of Hangzhou University.

Although Yuan Zeyu doesn't remember that there is such a person at all.

I ate a little while off for lunch.

Restore energy.

But he wanted to rest, but someone didn't give him a rest.

"Boss! We're here to cheer you!"

Wang Can and Fatty Zhou rushed into the lounge.

I pressed my temples with some headaches.

These two live treasures...

"Why are you here?"

"Hehe, Brother Yuan, we will cheer for you. As long as you enter the top 32, we can make a lot of money!"

Fatty Zhou and Wang Can are not short of this money.

But how can the money given by the family be compared with what you earn?

"I think you're just worried about money." Yuan Zeyu gave them a angrily blank look.

The two of them grabbed their heads almost at the same time, but there was no excuse.

"Boss, I heard that Fang Xu is also here to participate in this competition, but it seems that he is not in the same group as you."

After the quarterfinals were divided into 128, they were regrouped.

Eight groups, sixteen people in each group, and the top spot in each group will be able to become the quarterfinals.

Yuan Zeyu nodded.

He pays attention to who is more powerful. Fang Xu, who Wang Can said, is in Group C, while he is in Group D. If you want to meet, you have to wait until the quarterfinals.

Fatty Zhou: Brother Yuan’s next opponent seems to be Yu Xiang, who is also the top twenty in the grade.

Wang Can: The boss, Fang Xu, is not afraid of him. What is Yu Xiang?

Fatty Zhou: Yes, it shouldn't be a big problem for the Bibi Bibi with Yu Xiang to be restrained by Yuan Ge's Pichu attribute.

Wang Can: You don’t even look at who the boss is.

Fatty Zhou: But I heard that Fang Xu’s elf is Fire Rock Rat, and he is very strong.

Wang Can: No matter how strong you are, you must lie down in front of the boss.

...

Listening to the two of them singing together, Yuan Zeyu said she was very annoyed.

But to be honest, Fire Rock Rat is one of the three elves of the Yu family. As the initial elves, it is quite excellent.

Finally, on the sound of the radio, Yuan Zeyu, who was called to the number, escaped from the "buzzing" two people.

If it weren't for borrowing some money from them, they would have been pressed to the ground.

"The third game of the second round of Group D, player No. 778 will play against player No. 129 Yu Xiang."

The referee briefly introduced the two.

Yu Xiang's hot eyes were already staring at Yuan Zeyu and Pichu on his shoulders.

"You... are Yuan Zeyu.

But it doesn't matter. It's already quite good to have a Pichu get here, but your good luck ends here.

Even if the electric system restrains the flight system, it depends on what kind of elf it is."

Yu Xiang looked very confident and did not take Yuan Zeyu and Pichu into consideration at all.

He also watched the previous match of Yuan Zeyu, and Pichu barely won every time, relying on luck and luck.

This time, he will defeat all Pichu's luck!

As the protagonist, isn’t it necessary to defeat the opponent in reverse attributes?

I, Yu Xiang, are the real protagonist.

Yuan Zeyu never expected that he would escape the chanting of Wang Can and Fatty Zhou. On the court, he would have to face the nagging of a middle school boy.

Pichu put his hands on his hips and his mouth bulged, looking very angry.

"Skin!"
To be continued...