The world has entered the age of mythical elves

"........."

Professor Xing hated iron for being weak, and he almost didn't say the phrase 'you are the worst class I have ever led'.

The students below were ashamed for a while, even if they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they did not dare to resist the teacher's authority on the surface, and they all bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes.

In this awkward atmosphere, Roy suddenly smiled and said:

"Professor, don't be angry. I can understand everyone's thoughts. For things they don't understand, people's first reaction is to deny and criticize. If it were me, I would do the same."

Professor Xing showed admiration, and took the initiative to step up to the next level. This student has a high EQ.

However, as soon as his words of praise came to his lips, Roy suddenly changed the subject.

"However, there is one thing I need to correct everyone!"

"The descendants of Heavenly King-level elves are all very potential. Even so, very few of them can achieve the results of their parents' generation."

"However, my Riolu is different!"

"Its talent is definitely beyond the description of a simple 'son of the king of heaven'. Why did Riolu choose me? Because, except for me, no one has noticed its talent, its potential, and its specialness!!"

"The first time I saw it, I saw through its loneliness, which is the loneliness that belongs only to geniuses!"

"Its talent, I can even admit frankly..."

Roy supported the podium with both hands, and declared earnestly:

"My Leolu has the qualifications of a champion!!"

"........."

"........."

Professor Xing and a group of students stared at this handsome young man who was talking nonsense.

Even Mu Xixi showed a dumbfounded expression.

Roy...is he such a high-profile person?

champion!

These two words must not be easily said.

Even the king-level trainers seldom praise their elves in such a high-profile way in public, and they are sure that they will become champion-level elves.

Champion—this is the highest honor in a country.

Moreover, the 'country' here refers to a big country!

Like many small countries in Southeast Asia, they must be pieced together before they can be recognized as a 'region' by the Elven Alliance, and the strongest among them can have the title of champion.

If a small country in Southeast Asia can give birth to a heavenly king, it would be a matter of honor for all its citizens.

A freshman who just entered school dared to boast that his elf was qualified to be a champion... Although Roy did not say that Leolu would definitely become a champion, this behavior was still crazy!

"Crazy crazy!"

"Damn it, how dare you say it, brother!"

"Wow, little brother is so sassy."

"... Can you women follow your five senses without looking at the three senses? Is this also sassy?"

"Young and frivolous also have a degree, and I'm still the champion, I'm tui~"

"Hehe, don't worry, there are so many people who want to slap him when he says this, and the recommended students can't sit still."

"I don't know where Roy came from. He probably has no background. He is a pure rookie. In the freshman representative match a week later, I will eat XXX if he can enter the quarterfinals."

"Final eight? You think highly of him, it's good to pass the qualifiers!"

"Hey, you don't understand this, the top eight is to save face for Leo!"

Professor Xing didn't dissuade the students this time, because he also felt that Roy was a little crazy.

Being able to subdue Riolu, this student must have something special. It's normal to be a little proud and arrogant, but it can't be inflated to this level!

The only one who reacted differently was Riolu.

The aloof Gouzi looked at Roy at this moment, his eyes were full of shining stars.

...It turns out that the master is so optimistic about me!

...thinks I'm a champion, that is to say, he thinks I can surpass Dad!

...I will never disappoint my master's expectations!

A kind of spark called "Scholar dies for the confidant" completely ignited Riolu's fighting spirit.

……

After the classroom was completely quiet, Roy took Riolu back to the poke ball and returned to his seat.

From time to time, there were teasing glances and joking comments from the students around.

Mu Xixi poked Roy's elbow with a pen cover, and a note came from her slender hand.

"You took the wrong medicine?"

"No." Roy replied with a smile.

"Mr. Lin's defeat...has hit you so hard?"

Roy was slightly taken aback, a little funny, Mu Xixi thought he had changed so much in the past few days because of Lin Wuya's loss?

"I have my own plans, don't worry."

After comforting the girl, Roy thought about it and felt that the fire wasn't strong enough.

He took out his mobile phone, boarded a certain treasure, and entered two words in the search bar.

"Water Army."

Click on the store with the highest reputation and enter the customer service.

"Hello."

"Hello, what do you need dear!"

"What is the price of your navy?"

"It depends on your needs. According to your needs, we provide different packages. Our store is very professional, purely manual, and the confidentiality is very reliable, and your personal privacy will not be revealed!"

Look, what is professionalism!

Roy typed with satisfaction: "I need you to publicize that my son has the qualifications of a great emperor in the forum of Shenghai University (this paragraph is deleted)... My family, Riolu, has the qualifications of a champion and will definitely become a generation of pride in the future. You can blow as high as your talent is!"

"Let some of the sailors compare Lucario, who was King Luo Tianwang when he was a child, stepping on each other to start a war, while the other part slams on me and Riolu. By the way, it's better to have some yin and yang reverse characters. , pure passers-by are also indispensable!"

"For the title of the post, I suggest using 'one thing to say...' 'How to evaluate the qualifications of a champion...' 'Thank you for the invitation, I'm in the Elven League, just got off the plane...' These beginnings are more attractive!"

“…”

The customer service typed a series of dots and fell into a strange silence.

Roy: "?"

Customer service: "Dear, have you considered going to Gotham City to fight Batman? (Withdraw after 3 seconds)."

Roy: "?"

Customer service: "Okay, dear, I will arrange it for you right away, please wait a moment (Douren Kiss.jpg)."

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Chapter 7 Thank you, I'm in the League of Elves, I just got off the plane

The title of champion is unattainable.

If someone says that his goal is to become a champion, the people around him will at most murmur 'wishful thinking'.If there is no hatred on the surface, they will still cheer a few words with a smile.

But Roy's behavior was even more arrogant, directly saying that his initial elf had aptitude and potential comparable to that of a champion.

After someone posted about this on the campus forum, it immediately attracted hundreds of floors of ridicule, jokes, and sarcasm...

"Young people nowadays are getting more arrogant than one."

"I don't know awe, it's a bit insulting to the champion, I suggest that the school give him a punishment."

"nausea!"

"I heard it was born in an ordinary family?"

"I was also ambitious when I entered school. I felt that I was no worse than those recommended students and second-generation trainers. Hey, the hammer of reality made me sober."

The post started from this level, and suddenly it went wrong, and the topic was shifted from Roy.

"No money, no resources, nothing. I even regret being a trainer. Isn't it good to raise a few elves in an ordinary house? I have to come here to introvert, say give up, and I can't bear to invest so many resources in the past. , now I can't go up or down..."

"Upstairs, this is called sunk cost."

"Ham, come on, it will be much better if you are admitted to a professional trainer and have official support."

"Where is the professional level so easy to test? How many people have to wait a few years to succeed after graduation. Anyway, I lie flat. After graduation, I will go back to inherit the shop and spend a leisurely life with my elves..."

"The poor play with cars, the rich play with watches, and only the rich can play with elves."

It’s clearly not the time yet, but the whole post is filled with an atmosphere of Internet suppression, sad spring and autumn, and voicing bitterness. From time to time, a few rich children come out to persuade everyone not to give up, keep working hard, and take a wave of Versailles by the way.

If it continues to develop normally, except for those who are in the same class as Roy, other students will forget about this in a few days, and there will be no discussion.

However, the navy entered the venue on time at this moment.

"How do you evaluate the champion's qualifications?"

"One thing to say, I think there is nothing wrong with young people being crazy."

"My cousin is the breeder of the courtyard. He said that Riolu is really amazing. His father is well-rounded in all aspects, maybe he really has the qualifications of a champion!"

"Pure passers-by, I think what young trainers today lack is the enterprising spirit of Roy!"

"Garbage sailors, can you wait for that Luo surnamed Luo to win the battle first and recommend students to enter before blowing it up?"

"Thank you for the invitation. I'm in the Elven Alliance. I just got off the plane. I have inside information. This student Roy has already been included in the list of key training objects for the Elf Alliance."

A screen full of posts flooded the homepage of the campus forum, and one clicked in, and all you saw were the keywords Roy and Leolu.

Since the founding of Shenghai University, there has never been a class of students who have had such a showy operation.

——Because this operation is completely useless!

——Popularity?Yes, it's all notoriety, it's all black fans.

Therefore, despite the 'hook straight and bait salty', a large number of students were still fooled and started high-intensity laning interactions.

Once the rhythm is brought up, even if someone sees through the operation of the navy behind the scenes, it is impossible to stop this trend.

In just one night, the entire forum was full of related topics, and the anger became more and more intense. Several people were banned because of their aggressive words.

The recommended students of several classes lay guns for no reason, which brought disaster to Chi Yu. Everyone hoped that they could teach that ignorant Roy a lesson in the freshman representative match a week later.

"Old Lin, you can't lose, slap that little boy's face hard!"

"...I'll do my best."

Lin Shixian looked at the WeChat message speechlessly. This was the sixth person who came to ask him to teach Roy a hard lesson.

"Where did the navy come from here?" Lin Shixian rubbed his chin, and didn't think that the navy was hired by Roy, because it was not good for him at all, "Did this kid offend someone? That's right, I see that Mu Xixi The attitude towards him is completely different from others..."

"A man's ugly jealousy..."

Lin Shixian shook his head.

Originally, the system of recommending students has been criticized by many people in recent years, who feel that it is unfair and too privileged.

After this incident happened, all the recommended students were roasted on the stove. Once any recommended student lost to Roy, I'm afraid they would be sprayed miserably.

Therefore, even if Lin Shixian and Roy had no grievances or enmity, they would have to fight with [-] points of strength in the freshman representative match a week later, and they must not lose.

"The plan that cannot be disrupted by this incident, just arrange the training normally. The most important enemy is not this Roy, but that person..."

Lin Shixian's thoughts were the same as most recommended students. Roy was just a weak man who was bound to be crushed to death. The only person they really wanted to challenge was the chief recommended student.

——The real son of the king of heaven.

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Looking at the account, asking the navy to deduct 5000 soft sister coins, Roy was in pain all night. This was his pocket money for several months.