Elf: Become the principal, summon Liu Bo as a teacher

Chapter Eighty-Two: It was their misfortune to live in an era with him

“What is the power of waveguides?”

Hearing Qinglu’s explanation, the people outside were full of doubts.

They, like Gan Yueyi, only know about wave missiles.

But I don’t know what the power of the waveguide mentioned by Qinglu is.

“Isn’t Principal Kong here?”

“Just ask Principal Kong?”

Soon someone set their eyes on Kong Xian.

Kong Xian calls himself “the walking elf encyclopedia”, and Qinglu is a member of their school.

What is the power of this waveguide, Principal Kong definitely knows.

“Ahem, I’ll say it again about the power of waveguides.”

“The power of the waveguide is the same as the superpower of the dragon, it belongs to the extraordinary power.”

“The difference is that each of us has that power.”

Kong Xian explained the power of waveguides to everyone again.

“Shock! I’m even a person with extraordinary powers.”

“It turns out that wave missiles are also an application of the power of waveguides.”

After listening to Kong Xian’s explanation, everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, in this world, in addition to the super power and the power of the imperial dragon, there are other extraordinary powers.

However, they did not know that in addition to these three, there was also the power of super-gram and the power of Tokipan.

However, these things are only external forces after all, and what really depends on is the tacit understanding and strength between the elves and the trainer.

“See it, see it.”

“Didn’t you cultivate yourself to have this tacit understanding?!”

Seeing Qinglu win in the first round, Dang Hong screamed like a rooster fighting victory.

Just from the performance just now, it can’t be said that this giant pincer mantis was given by his elders.

“You!”

The man who had just proposed that the giant pincer mantis was sent by the elder heard Dang Hong’s taunt and glared angrily at Dang Hong.

“Okay, don’t argue.”

“This elf was definitely cultivated by this teenager himself.”

“The name of genius, worthy of the name.”

Seeing that the two were about to argue again.

Xiang Tianlin came out again to stop him.

As the president of the Yanhuang Regional Alliance, he still has this vision.

This giant pincer mantis is definitely not an elf that is rumored to be a gift from his elders.

It was cultivated by him himself.

At just seventeen years old, he cultivated a champion-level elf.

His talent is truly terrifying!

“The president is right, this giant pincer mantis is cultivated by this teenager.”

At this moment, the branch leader of the West China Theater echoed.

She had just taken a closer look.

Powerful elves have their own pride.

If this giant pincer mantis was given by his elders.

Then there must be an arrogance in the eyes of the giant pincer mantis that cannot be hidden.

But this giant pincer mantis does not.

On the contrary, looking at this young man called Qinglu, his eyes are full of intimacy and trust, not an elf cultivated by himself.

There will definitely be no such looks.

“It’s really the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave.”

“I think when we were seventeen or eighteen, we were still complacent about owning a high-level elf.”

“Today’s young people have cultivated a champion-level elf.”

“It’s not okay to be old.”

Chu Heyun, president of the South China Theater, recalled the past events and sighed.

Although he is also a champion-level trainer, he was also deeply hit by Qinglu.

At the same age, there is no way to compare with green.

Chu Heyun began to feel sad for the trainer who came out of the same era as Qinglu.

It is really their misfortune to live in the same era with Qinglu.

“I need to interrupt, the elves cultivated by Qinglu are not one, but a full seven.

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“Green has the strength of a top champion, not a champion elf”

Dang Hong emphasized.

According to his daughter’s introduction.

At that time, she saw Qinglu release seven elves.

All seven elves are champion-level elves.

However, Dang Hong is not, and the elves owned by Qinglu are definitely not these.

I don’t know how amazing the speed of cultivating elves is!

“What Director Hong said is true?!”

Xiang Tianlin asked seriously.

If it was just now, he had every reason not to believe it.

But now, he has to consider the truth of what Dang Hong said.

A seventeen-year-old trainer with top champion strength.

Maybe he could step into that level that no one had ever stepped into!

“Qinglu’s match with this Song Zi’an will end soon.”

“Wait and let Qian Feipeng try it with him.”

Dang Hong replied.

Now he is confident.

“Well, that’s fine.”

Xiang Tianlin nodded in agreement.

It is more conservative to let Qian Feipeng try it with him.

“Awesome, is this a champion-level elf?!”

“Completely rely on your own sense of battle and make the right decision to defeat your own Lucario.”

“The gap is really not ordinarily big!”

Looking at Lucario who fell to the ground, Song Zian understood how big the gap was between the king-level elite and the champion-level elf.

Song Zi’an’s heart was difficult to calm down, and the secret weapon he was proud of was so easily dissolved by the other party.

“Do you want to continue?”

“You should still have a king-level elf.”

At this moment, the green voice pulled Song Zian back from the shock.

The power of the waveguide just now really brightened his eyes.

Not sure what outstanding performance his second elf will have.

“Ugh!”

“There is indeed another one.”

Song Zian nodded, and then took back Lucario, who had lost his ability to fight, and took out another Spirit Ball from his backpack.

“Go, Abirang, who carries my last hope!”

Song Zian kissed the Pokeball, and then threw the Pokeball upward.

Accompanied by a flash of red light from the Pokéball

An elf with two fists and fists appears in the battle room.

It was Song Zi’an’s second Heavenly King-level Elf Abirang.

“Qinglu, this is my last Heavenly King-level elf Abirang”

“If I can’t beat the giant pincer mantis, I admit defeat in this game.”

Song Zian said to Qinglu.

He had a total of two Heavenly King-level elves.

The first Lucario has lost his combat effectiveness.

Now there is only this Abirang left, and there is still the power of a battle.

If Abirang also loses, the rest of his elves will be elite-level.

It is simply impossible to be an opponent of this giant pincer mantis.

There is no point in continuing the competition.

“Good, I’ll use all my strength to defeat you.”

Qinglu nodded, deciding to give the other party enough respect and exert all his strength.

“That’s exactly what I mean!”

“Abirang, use the Flame Fist and the Freeze Fist!”

Song Zi’an shouted at Abirang.

With Song Zi’an’s command, I saw Abirang burning with flames with a punch, and a punch with the power of frost, striking towards the giant pincer mantis.

“One Frozen Fist and One Flame Fist.”

“Sure enough, there were two strokes.”

“But that’s it, it’s far from defeating me!”

“The giant pincer mantis greets it, use Yan Hui!”

Seeing Abirang unleash different moves with both fists, Qinglu praised without hesitation.

But such words alone still can’t beat him.

“Cha!”

Receiving the green command, I saw the giant pincer mantis shaking its wings.

Rushed towards Abirang.

Soon the two elves collided.

Abirang swung a flaming punch towards Abiro.

At this moment, I saw the giant pincer mantis in a graceful arc, drew a semicircle, around behind Abirang.

“Oops, Abirang quickly use to see through!”

Seeing the giant pincer mantis circling behind Abirang, Song Zian secretly shouted badly.

Quickly instructed Abirang to use the sight through to resist.

I saw a flash of essence in Abirang’s eyes, and he saw through all the movements of the giant pincer mantis.

Cross your fists in front of your chest.

“Bang!”

A sound.

Abirang successfully intercepts the attack of the giant pincer mantis.

But also because of the powerful impact of the giant pincer mantis.

Abirang took a few steps backwards uncontrollably.

“Continuous chopping!”

The command of Qinglu was passed down again.

“Let’s go on, use a continuous punch!”

The giant pincer mantis and Abirang collide, and the two pincers meet the two fists.

When the soldiers meet each other, you punch me and I punch, and the two elves engage in hand-to-hand combat.

However, most of Abirang’s attacks were dodged by the giant pincer mantis, or unloaded.

Only a small number of attacks hit the giant pincer mantis.

And the attack of the giant pincer mantis is not bad for all hits.

“It’s so exciting, it’s so exciting, my blood boils all over my body!”

“It’s so powerful, is this the gap between the king and the champion, although Abirang is strong, he is powerless on the side of the giant pincer mantis.”

Watch the giant pincer mantis and Abirang hand-to-hand combat.

Everyone present was bloodied by this battle.

“It’s over, giant pincer mantis, use Yan Hui!”

Seeing that the time was almost right, Qinglu commanded the giant pincer mantis to prepare to end the battle.

“Cha!”

The giant pincer mantis that was originally still entangled with Abirang.

After receiving Qinglu’s command, without any hesitation, he immediately dodged away.

In an arc, it went around Abirang’s back.

Caught off guard, Abirang was knocked to the ground by the giant pincer mantis, and his eyes were mosquito-like and he lost his ability to fight.

And the giant pincer mantis was also panting, and the continuous battle made the giant pincer mantis a little overwhelmed.

“It’s over.”

“I lost the game.”

Song Zi’an took Abirang back and generously admitted that he had lost.

“The game is over, let Qianyupeng fight against Qinglu.”

Seeing that the game was over, Xiang Tianlin signaled Chen Wu to contact Qian Yupeng.

“Hmm.”

Chen Wu nodded and began to contact Qian Yupeng.

“Your Excellency, President.”

Meanwhile, the other side of the Tower of Battle.

Qian Yupeng answered the call from their president.

“His giant pincer mantis has consumed a lot of physical strength, and if you want to conduct a competition, I’m afraid you will have to wait a while.”

What the?!

“He also has six champion-level elves!”

Hearing Chen Wu’s voice on the phone, Qian Yupeng exclaimed.

Just now, he said to wait for the green giant pincer mantis to rest for a while before playing the game.

The head of the meeting told him that this boy named Qinglu actually had six champion-level elves to scare.

This. How is this possible!

Looking at the green and green in the room through the projector, Qian Yupeng’s eyes were full of disbelief.

As a working king, he only has two champion-level elves.

And this teenager turned out to be seven!

“Okay, I see!”

Qian Feipeng nodded solemnly before hanging up the phone.

Soon, a shocking broadcast sounded throughout the battle tower.

“Your Excellency Qinglu, the Flying King of the East China Theater Flight Department Qianyupeng invites you to the peak of the Tower of Battle for a battle!”

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