Pokemon Pride Maple

Chapter 443: conversation

After leaving the arena, Ao Feng and Shi Yu separated. Shi Yu went to the Elf Center first, while Ao Feng waited for someone at the door.

"Brother, I've finished escorting my sister-in-law, I'm going to find Brother Mo Shang." After a while, Mo Su and Ke'er appeared in Ao Feng's field of vision. Mosu took Ke'er's hand and put it on Ao Feng's, made a face at him, and ran away with a smile.

Watching Mo Su leave, she didn't look back until her figure disappeared from the crowd. Turning her head, looking at Ke'er's blushing pretty face, Ao Feng chuckled lightly, raised her hand and took off her sunglasses, ignoring the exclamations around her, "Let's go."

Ke'er nodded and followed Ao Feng with the power in his hand. The sun was setting in the west, and the reddish sunlight stretched the shadows of the two of them very long.

"These two people don't know how to restrain themselves." Leaning against a big tree around, Yuhen, who had just come out, put his hand on his forehead. He stood here for a long time, but he was abruptly ignored.

"They are considered unmarried couples, so there is nothing to restrain." The young man in black and wearing a long trench coat folded his arms and folded his chest, and walked beside Chong Yuhen. Hearing what he said, he glanced at him and said a sentence. After that, he didn't say more, and his footsteps didn't even stop.

"Hey, Yu Han, who are you with, or are you a single fff group, why are you still talking to them!" Yu Hen complained and raised his heels, "Hey, I'm talking to you, wait a minute. I!"

"My elf needs treatment, I don't have time to chat with you." Yu Han didn't even look back.

Yu Hen was helpless, so he had to speed up his steps: "Have you been promoted? What will you eat at night?"

The two questions that he didn't want to do at all were so naturally connected by him.

The long silver hair fluttered in the wind and was shrouded in the black dress, but the girl who still couldn't hide her beautiful figure walked out slowly, her eyes were full of smiles, and she raised her hand to smooth her hair. His eyes swept across the four people who were constantly stretching the distance, and stopped at the person who hurried past him, his whole body covered with a large cloak.

This person is very dangerous. He was in the same venue as Charming, and was the only one so far to send the legendary elf to the game. She couldn't tell the realm of this person's own strength, but he had only used the elf from the beginning to the end, a Draculai helped him win two games in the first round, and her strength really shocked her.

I don't know who can stop him. Meiling secretly said in her heart that if the other party only had the legendary Draculai elves, she still had some confidence, but if there were all six elves, she would have no bottom. After all, the legendary elf abilities are all too special. Better not to meet him too soon. If I remember correctly, his name should be Dakto.

Shaking her head, she didn't know who her opponent would be until the opponent in the next round appeared, so let it be.

At the end of the first round, two-thirds of the contestants were screened. Among the remaining one hundred and twenty-eight, nearly one hundred were students of the Elite Academy. It's not good to encounter a civil war, basically all customs clearance.

When he knew who had entered the second round, Ao Feng thought that this conference would be an excellent publicity for the students. No matter what the result is, at least it can be proved now that the strength of the students of the elite academy is above the middle level. And if the first few are swept up by the students of the elite college, then the elite college will become a famous school.

Guessing is guessing. What the elite academy wants to do in the future has nothing to do with him, and after staying there for two years, the academy is really good, and there is nothing to do to promote it.

What Ao Feng was most concerned about was his opponent.

On the big screen in the center of the elf, the battle table for the second round has come out, listed one by one.

Next to the photo of Ao Feng, there is an acquaintance, with a face that is too ordinary, but has an extremely eye-catching strength. Before Ao Feng arrived at the academy, the second-year chief of the elite academy, Itachi Yuexia.

"I met so early." Ao Feng pouted. In the second round, I ran into a tough guy, which is not a good sign. The following games are getting worse and worse.

Originally, he was thinking of encountering a few weaker ones who could end the game as soon as possible and retain more strength, but now it seems that his luck is not very good.

"Ah Weasel, come on tomorrow!" Ao Feng beckoned to Yuexia Itachi, who was far away from him and Ke'er.

Yuexia Itachi glanced at him, nodded slightly, with a smile and helplessness in his eyes, he didn't speak, turned and left. Ao Feng was speechless when he met him. He was helpless when he met Ao Feng. He was the head of the academy for two years in a row. Naturally, he didn't need to say much about his strength. He had already seen it. There is not much time left, the game will start tomorrow, and he has to prepare again. If you don't have much confidence in winning, then even if you lose, you have to lose decently.

"Ao Feng, how is your state?" A pleasant female voice came from behind, followed by people's exclamations.

The two looked back and saw that the crowd behind them had consciously separated a path, and a blond woman walked towards them: "Hirona? Why are you running here now?" There are still a lot of things to be busy with, so he shouldn't be in the public eye. It's better to look for him under the gaze of so many people, making him seem to be walking through the back door.

Ke'er squeezed Aofeng's hand and told him not to speak so aggressively. No matter what Shirona did, she had a high reputation in the Shenao region. Private communication was fine, but in front of so many people it was agreed to cause public outrage. You must know that most of the people who came to watch the game were from the Hoenn and Shinno regions.

Ao Feng's extremely unwelcoming attitude made Shirona roll her eyes, but she didn't answer his words: "I'm here to remind you, be careful of that person." Shirona pointed to the corner of the big screen and said.

Looking in the direction she pointed, a picture of a man wearing gray clothes and a cloak appeared in his sight. Looking down, he said, "Daketo?"

"Well, it's him." Shirona nodded, but didn't say much.

Ao Feng took a deep look at Shirona, combined with the rumors he heard that day, and said uncertainly: "Dakulai?" As soon as the words came out, Ao Feng felt that his trousers were pulled, and waved his hand slightly. , indicating that he should be calm.

"Yes, it seems that you already know, he is the trainer who used Draculei." Shirona nodded again. Aofeng's trousers were stretched a little, and almost no one noticed, but how could she not see it when she was so close? It was clear in my heart that this guy really brought Draculei.

"Then you came to me..." Ao Feng hesitated. The guy who used the legendary elf appeared in the alliance's territory, no matter what, it was not his turn to take care of it.

"Borrowing a step?" Shirona stretched out a hand and motioned Ao Feng to go out.

Ao Feng glanced at her, and really couldn't understand Shirona's intention to come to her. Raising his feet and leaving first, Shirona followed closely behind him.

When they got to the backyard of the Elf Center, the three found a quiet place to stand.

"You're going to say it here?" Shirona raised her eyebrows. Although there are a lot fewer people here than in the central hall of the elf, there are still many people. Her original intention was to find a place where no one was there, but she didn't expect Ao Feng to bring her here.

"It's alright, just here, let's talk." Ao Feng shrugged indifferently, the light blue mask that was almost invisible to the naked eye spread out, covering the surrounding three meters, "That's good, the sound can't get out. "

Shirona looked at Ke'er and Ao Feng before she said, "About that Dakoto..." At that moment, Shirona briefly explained the information she had obtained, and then conveyed her thoughts to Ao Feng. .

"You mean you want me to defeat him?" Ao Feng frowned slightly, "You also said that the most powerful contestant is the quasi-king level, and it's not just me. If you are convinced that I can defeat him, Then those people can also. I'm not sure when I will meet him, are you planning to operate in the dark?"

Shirona patted him on the head: "What are you thinking~www.readwn.com~ If we can be sure that you will meet him in that game, will I come to you so early? After our analysis, Daketo His strength is between the Heavenly King and the Quasi-Heavenly King, and due to the relationship between the legendary elf, his strength may even be higher than that of the Heavenly King, so the chances of other contestants beating him are slim."

"So what?" Ao Feng shrugged, "They can't beat him, and I can't beat him either."

Shirona was annoyed: "You kid, do you want me to make it clear? Let your Dakulai, Yandi and Chaomeng play, you mustn't let him win the championship!"

"Why?" Ao Feng did not agree, nor did he refuse, but asked.

"He, a man with six legendary elves, won the championship of the Alliance Conference. You don't know the impact, right?" Hirona said with narrowed eyes.

Ao Feng glanced at her sideways, then turned his head away. Of course, he knows what affects him. The elf who has been training hard for several years can't beat the legendary elf, and there is even a legendary elf crushing the audience. Such results spread out, for those who have been down-to-earth and trained hard. Home is definitely a hit. So what's the use of hard training? In the end, if you still can't beat the legendary elf, if you have the energy to train, it is better to find a way to catch a legendary elf or something.

"Do you think that even if I let Dakulay and the others play, the results will be different?"

Shirona shook her head and said, "If it's the same, will I still come to you? First of all, you are different from him. He used Dakulai to play from the very beginning, and you are an ordinary elf. Comparing the two, The audience is naturally more receptive.”

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