This trainer is a billion points stronger

[Skills]: Barrier (specialization), telekinesis (specialization), teleportation (specialization), spoon bending (proficiency), immobilization (proficiency), fantasy light (specialization), miracle eye (proficiency), reflection wall (proficiency), mental blade (specialization), self-regeneration (proficiency)

……

Wang Zixu still has the strength, otherwise he wouldn't have made it into the top 16 of the individual competition.

The Pokémon Bravo is also very good, but it's a pity that I met myself.

Wang Zixu thought to himself: I used a level 28 fruit to upgrade to level yesterday, and I don’t believe that I can’t beat you.

The referee announced: "The fight begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the two elves took action at the same time.

"Yongjira, use Fantasy Ray!"

"Kodora, use rock blockade!"

Wang Zixu began to analyze that Kodara had super strong defense against physical attacks, but was not so good at special defense.

Especially the superpowers, as long as the attacks are continuous, Kodora will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Yongjila was seen holding a soup spoon, with yellow light shining in his eyes.

Then circles of special light were released from its eyes.

Fantasy light!

At the same time, seven huge rocks condensed above Kodora's head and were thrown towards Yongjila at the same time.

Looking at the seven huge rocks projected over, Yongjila hurriedly changed the attack direction of the fantasy light.

A huge rock was instantly shattered by the phantom light, but the other six huge rocks were projected down from different directions.

The fantasy ray only hit three of them, and the remaining four boulders fell towards it with the force of a mountain.

"Yongjira, use telekinesis!"

Yongjila stopped imagining the light, and released light from his eyes again to wrap around the four huge rocks, but doing so only slowed down the speed.

Two of them hit it.

"Bang bang!!"

Yongjira screamed as the huge rock hit him and knocked him down.

"what?!"

Wang Zixu couldn't believe that just a rock blocking skill could make it so embarrassed.

Isn’t this gap too big? !

At the same time, Kodora also ran over.

"Kodora, use Slam!"

"roar~"

Kodora roared, and a soaring momentum burst out from its body.

Kodora's body was instantly covered by a layer of energy, and a ball of energy flame was burning violently.

At the same time, Kodora ran as fast as a tank.

"Yongjira, stand up and use Fantasy Ray!"

Yongjila pushed away the boulder and climbed up, holding a soup spoon with a bright light in his eyes, and circles of yellow light suddenly emitted.

It hit Kodora, but looking at Kodora's still fast pace, it was clear that the illusion light didn't have much effect.

"Yongjira, use the spiritual blade!"

Mental Blade: Use the materialized blade of the heart to chop the opponent, making it easier to hit the vital points.

All the energy in Yongjila's body surged out like strips of energy ribbons, condensing into a yellow blade in front of it, more than one meter long.

It fired directly at Kodora.

Wang Zixu sneered and said, "I don't believe you can withstand my spiritual attack."

The mental blade and Kodora collided instantly, but the collision lasted less than a second before an explosion occurred.

I saw Kodora rushing out of the explosion in an instant, and then he rushed forward like a tiger and hit Yongjila hard.

In its panic, it had no time to react and was violently knocked away, hitting the wall of the arena like a rag.

"Bang bang!!"

Two loud noises were heard from behind, and Yongjila only had time to scream before he completely lost consciousness.

Jiang Jing sneered: "The battle is over."

"Yongjila!" Wang Zixu's eyes widened so wide that they almost popped out.

He never expected that he would lose so quickly.

It lost without even using its full power. It still had many skills that it hadn't used yet, such as teleportation and self-regeneration...

No, that's not what I want!

The referee immediately announced: "Yongjira is unable to fight, and Kodora wins."

"So the winner is the player from Riverview."

"Dear audience friends, you read it right. The game is over. The battle for position one ended with Jiang Jing easily defeating his opponent."

"Now Rongcheng No. 8 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School are tied 5-5."

"The two sides will have to play another game in five minutes, and each school will send one player to play."

After Jiang Jing came down, Liu Bin rushed over again and Jiang Jing bumped into him.

Then high-five others to celebrate.

"Brother Jing, that's awesome!" Liu Bin shouted.

"Brother Jing, I'm going to rely on you later." Dong Leshan laughed.

So does everyone else.

Everyone looked excited and relaxed because they knew they couldn't lose with Jiang Jing around.

Ah, this damn sense of security.

It’s so nice to have a strong teammate.

Coach Luo came over and couldn't help but smile and said, "Jiang Jing, you will go up later."

Jiang Jing said confidently: "Okay, leave it to me."

On the other side, No. 2 Middle School has fallen into despair, and the coach of No. 2 Middle School now has no idea what to do.

Although they still have to fight one more game, everyone knows that no one in their No. 2 Middle School can be a match for Jiang Jing, no one.

In other words, we can already judge in advance that No. 2 Middle School will lose.

Lost, actually lost.

But he still asked, "Wang Zixu, you should play in the next game."

At this time, Wang Zixu and Mao Qian were both playing with their mobile phones with their heads down. Wang Zixu heard what the coach said.

He raised his head and refused bluntly: "I'm not going. Whoever wants to go can go."

The coach looked at Mao Qian again, who also refused after seeing him: "I won't go either."

The scene suddenly became awkward.

The head coach was completely embarrassed after being rejected by the captain and vice-captain in public.

But he couldn't say anything to Wang Zixu and the other man. He felt so aggrieved that his face turned red.

In the end, the player playing position 3 could only play against Jiang Jing.

After the list was submitted, everyone saw the players sent by both sides on the big LED screen.

Coach Luo breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that No. 2 Middle School had given up.

There was also a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room

"Fuck, they actually let the No. 3 position play. This means both Wang Zixu and Mao Qian have given up."

"Md, two cowards, they don't even dare to go up."

"No. 2 Middle School is getting worse and worse, especially now that Su Jincheng is gone, there is really no hope."

"It's what you deserve to be out of the top three."

"he...tui"

"..."

……

When the people from Rongcheng No. 8 Middle School saw this, they looked down on them with a relaxed attitude.

If it were No. 8 Middle School, they would send out their strongest players even if they were not the opponent, instead of choosing to avoid fighting like Wang Zixu did.

It is notorious and No. 2 Middle School has brought shame to itself.

Jiang Jing came on the court again five minutes later, but did not let Prince Bo play.

Easily defeated the opponent and won the victory.

Looking at the fallen Fire Rock Rat on the opposite side, Jiang Jing let out a breath. The battle was finally over.

The referee announced directly: "The Fire Rock Rat has lost his ability to fight, and Prince Bo has won."

"So the one who has to win is Jiang Jing."

"Dear audience friends, the results of the game are out."

"After a rematch, the Riverview player won."

"So let us give a warm round of applause to congratulate Rongcheng No. 8 Middle School for winning the third place in this Rongcheng High School Elf League."

"Bah bang bang!!"

There was applause from the audience.

"Won!"

"we won!"

The audience in No. 8 Middle School immediately cheered.

Coach Luo looked at the word "Victory" behind Rongcheng No. 8 Middle School and sighed.

I never thought that one day I would lead my team into the top three in the city competition.

It was unbelievable. He would never forget what happened today.

Principal Pang in the audience also jumped up and cheered without caring about his own influence.

"Won!"

“We are the third place.”

Jiang Jing also joined in the celebration with laughter.

Jiang Jing patted Liu Bin on the shoulder and said, "Abin, you are a great contributor today. We wouldn't have won without you."

Liu Bin touched his head and said, "It's all thanks to you guys, Brother Jing."

“I just made a small contribution.”

Dong Leshan said: "It's already such a long time and you are still so polite."

Everyone: “Haha!”

The air was filled with joy.

Different from the cheerful atmosphere at No. 8 Middle School, the people at Rongcheng No. 2 Middle School were dead silent. No one was talking and everyone was playing with their phones.

As soon as the game was over, everyone went their separate ways; their morale had already been dispersed.

The coach left without any emotion. He felt that this school team was really rotten. He didn't know whether he still needed to be the head coach of this school team.

Su Wei in the audience said: "Tsk tsk, this is really interesting, this No. 2 middle school has been ruined, falling out of the top three for the first time."