The fight is imminent.
There were many people on both sides who were staring at Wei Shan, who was holding a big jujube basin, and felt that there must be something wrong with him.
All with their bare hands.
Only you have a "weapon".
And just now, the chest of a schoolgirl was drenched from a height.
You just bought a basin.
What do you want to do?
Do you still want to see the temptation of wetting?
Looking for a fight!
"Bang!"
In the chaos.
Wei Shan received a punch in his left eye, and he dragged the "new home" he bought for the carp king in a depressed way, got out of his messy legs and feet, and ran towards the elevator with his head in his hands.
The two waves of people behind him were already scuffling together.
He didn't understand.
Obviously, everyone is a rookie student who came to participate in the training camp today, and it is clear that everyone is an excellent trainer of the younger generation....
But why not use Elf Battle to solve the problem!
Isn't it true that the league is now encouraging trainers to fight each other?
What a fuck!
Wei Shan crawled and rolled down the second floor, and met Jiang Xiao who was taking the elevator upstairs, and the two glanced at each other, both of them saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
There was a moment of silence.
Jiang Xiao snorted.
Laughing straight air.
"Hold the grass! How did you get beaten into a panda eye?
"Buy a basin and still fight, what kind of pot is this, is it difficult or cornucopia?"
Wei Shan touched Wu Qing's left eye.
grinning in pain, he smiled bitterly and drooped his shoulders, looking helpless:
"Boss, I don't know!"
"I bought a basin, just happened to pass by, and.... Then these two waves of people fought inexplicably, and they dragged me inside and beat me up. "
I'm really a day. Dogs! "
I shouldn't have gone down to the dormitory building today, I should have been an otaku in my room like Xiaolin!"
Wei Shan complained again and again.
It's really uncomfortable to be punched in vain.
Xiucai met Bing, and he couldn't explain it clearly.
The two turned their eyes to look at the third floor of the mall, at this time, the fight was hot, and from time to time they saw some temporarily called students rushing up to the third floor from the elevators on both sides and joining the brawl above.
"Those red hairs are so fierce."
"A dozen can beat hundreds of people, and they are not left behind."
"Why don't you have the blessing of combat power, you are beaten like this."
Jiang Xiao bought a bag of popcorn downstairs, and at this time, he was leaning against the wall and watching with relish, it was really worth it to come out to ventilate this time, he glanced at the bitter Wei Shan.
Laughing teasingly.
The latter sighed.
He scratched his green hair and muttered, "
What does this have to do with hair color?"
"Besides, they're all older than me, and when I reach their age, I'll be better than them."
Suddenly.
Jiang Xiao's hand grabbing the popcorn stopped, and his eyes widened excitedly, and he quickly leaned out and pushed Wei Shan's arm beside him.
"Look!"
"Those people are done, and the red hair actually won!"
Hearing this, Wei Shan slowly raised his head, and when he saw Yan Min's arrogant laughter on the third floor of the mall, he grabbed Lin Hu's collar and looked inside with disdain.
And praised:
"The chest is better than your horse; The children are all big!
"Or fight me?"
"Phew! Let's go back and practice for two more years! Get out of here!
Yan Min threw Lin Hu out entirely.
The latter fell heavily to the ground, his face was gone, he gritted his teeth angrily and got up, and roared with red eyes: "Red hair! What about how much muscle you have?! "
Lao Tzu is a professional trainer!"
"Any elf can beat you, you don't really think that if you win the fight, Lao Tzu will be afraid of you, right?"
"This isn't some kind of underground black fist!"
"This is the Alliance's training camp, a sacred place for elven trainers!"
"There's a kind of a fight!"
"3V3, do you dare?!"
Lin Hu stood up with a sneer.
He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, with arrogance in his eyes, and the arrogance of being a professional trainer at his age was superior to others in his bones.
Du Yufeng is like this, and so is he Lin Hu.
But.
Yan Min looked quite disdainful of his statement and declaration of war, and even had undisguised mockery on his face, he grinned and smiled at the corners of his mouth:
"Oh?"
"You're going to fight me against the elves?"
"No, no? Why is there still someone with such a bad brain in the training academy?
"He actually said he wanted to play 3v3 elf battle with me?"
"Hahaha——!"
"It's really funny!"
Yan Min bowed down with a smile, and even squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes.
side.
More than a dozen followers from the same city also unabashedly passed ridicule and disdain to each other.
"This idiot doesn't really think [pro-level] is awesome, does he? [Professional] is about the same strength as the two of us. "
He actually said that he wanted to fight Brother Yan? It's crazy! "
Did you just hit him too hard and confused his brain?"
"Hey! Do you know that Brother Yan is from the department of the training camp?
"He's a special student of the seminary! Idiot! The
mockery of more than a dozen attendants beside Yan Min naturally fell clearly into everyone's ears.
Suddenly.
The entire mall was boiling, and countless people looked at the red-haired young man leaning against the glass guardrail in disbelief.
Seminary!
This is no longer synonymous with power, it is simply the abode of a bunch of monsters!
Each of the young trainers inside has at least one super elf with the qualification of [S-], although the difference between [A] and [S] is only one level.
But the gap can be described as a world of difference.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the case of the same level.
A [S] level elf can beat ten [A] class elves.
There is even a remnant.
[S]-level elves, the title of second-level gods is no joke.
As soon as this statement came out.
Rao is angry roaring Lin Hu's eyes also widened.
As a professional-level trainer, he knew very well what the concept of a second-level god was, it was a divine beast, a powerful existence that ordinary people might not see in their lifetime.
But the red-haired young man in front of him said that he did!
Although he is a second-level god who has not fully grown up, he is also a tiger cub, and he is not the same as his sick cat.
Lin Hu took two steps back.
The prestige of the temple is too great.
He had to be in awe, but at the same time, Lin Hu still had a hint of luck in his heart, feeling that Yan Min was bragging, before he saw the so-called [S] level elves with his own eyes.
He won't back down.
As if he saw what Lin Hu meant, Yan Min smiled and took out a high-grade ball from his waist and threw it twice in his hand.
"Forget it."
"It's better to give you pieces of waste a look, or die of this heart as soon as possible."
"What they say..."
"Come out and make a show! Sharp-toothed land shark! With
the Poke Ball in Yan Min's hand thrown.
A dark blue elf with a fish's fin roared and rushed out of the Poké Ball, and it landed in front of Yan Min, looking indifferently ahead.
S-class fanged land shark unveiled!