This elf world is a bit strange

8:30 a.m., Miami Arena.

The huge venue, which can accommodate 100,000 spectators, is almost full at this moment.

Carlos' annual event officially began with the opening speech of the alliance's chairman and the collective oath of the players.

The battlefield is divided into four, and the first round of competition in the four quarter zones starts at the same time, with six games in the morning and eight games in the afternoon.

In the audience seats, Naz, dressed in black, sat in an area directly connected to Area One, silently watching the situation in the venue among the crowd.

There, since all the classmates were not there, Philio was chatting with Sean and others.

"Filio, what did you do to Walter before? I saw that he was in a daze when he came back, and he stayed in Teacher Latoni's room for a long time. Now he looks a little depressed, but his temper is much better."

Sean and Doris sat side by side next to Philio. Sean, who was off the court, was also a talkative type. He chatted with Philio for a long time. Suddenly, he thought of Walter's provocation and asked curiously.

Doris also looked over with interest.

[Area 3, contestants 112 and , please take your seats. 】

Just as I was about to answer, a striking reminder tone and text sounded from the contestant waiting area.

"I'm number 3. I'll talk to you when I get back. See you later."

Standing up, Firio shrugged and walked towards the contestant passage.

"Ding Dong"

There was a slight ringing sound from the cell phone.

【Nazhi: The competition went well.】

It’s Nazi, she is watching the game too.

After seeing the message from Naz, Firio became more interested. He stretched out his fingers and tapped repeatedly.

【Little Dream Demon single pusher: Don't worry, leave it to me. 】

After replying the message, he happily prepared to go to the contestant channel.

"wrong."

Suddenly, he realized something.

The delay of live broadcast is definitely not that short.

His sharp eyes, like those of a hawk, scanned the audience.

The inconspicuous figure in black now appears particularly eye-catching.

Looking over, they saw their eyes meeting.

Chapter 76 Ibrahimovic's Growth (39/40, please order first!)

At the commentary booth, Korni, who was the commentator for Area 1 on the first day, had a pleasant conversation with the hostess.

"Master Korni's prediction for the second round is completely correct. Now, the second round of the morning is about to begin. Firio from the Salo Academy will face Lan Ke from the White Sand Academy. Master Korni, one is the player you support, and the other is a fighter like you. What do you think of this battle?"

Seeing that the battle field had been cleared and the next round of the game finally appeared on the big screen, the host asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." Korni pretended to be embarrassed and kept the question in suspense. When the time was almost up, she said, "I hope contestant Lan Ke can show her style. After all, this is a rare opportunity. I like girls who work hard to improve their fighting skills. I hope she can continue to work hard."

Off the court, Firio, who had just walked out of the player channel, heard this and immediately looked up at Korni in the commentary booth.

At the same time, Korni also noticed Firio's figure, looked over, and met his eyes.

Regardless of whether he could see it or not, Korni winked playfully and continued, "As for contestant Firion, I hope he can let all the audience here enjoy his wonderful tactical command."

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"Hello, Lan Ke, please give me your guidance."

On the battlefield, Firio took the initiative to step forward, stretched out his hand and greeted the opponent.

This was the first time the sunny and cheerful fighting girl had experienced such a situation. She had already known about Firio's deeds from her teachers, classmates and the Internet, so she felt a little restrained at the moment. She just stretched out her hand, said "hello" in a hesitant voice, and walked back to her command seat.

[Contestant No. 3, Firio from Sala College, versus Contestant No. 112, Lan Ke from White Sandalwood College. ]

[The battle rules are 1 to 1, with no restrictions on the use of skills. The number of items that can be carried is 1. If the Pokémon of either party loses its combat ability, the battle will be terminated. ]

On the big screen, the information and rules of the two opposing teams were displayed again.

Red and blue sway outside the profile photos of both parties.

Finally, the red side, symbolizing the first attack, landed on Firion’s portrait.

"Player Firio from the Sala Academy sends out his Pokémon first. Now, the battle begins!"

With the passionate shouts of the on-site host and referee who was directing the game from a flying vehicle in mid-air, the first match of the tournament for Filio kicked off.

"Go ahead, Ibrahimovic, I'll leave it to you!"

The Poké Ball was thrown into the air while spinning. Firion's movements were simple but powerful.

"Boom"

A white light flashed, and Ibrahimovic appeared in the air. He did a nimble somersault and landed on the ground, ready to attack.

Filho was very pleased and satisfied to see Ibrahimovic becoming more mature and generous, and no longer stage-frightened in front of tens of thousands of spectators.

After growing up, his more powerful superpowers instantly covered the entire field. After several rounds of training, Ibrahimovic's various data also appeared clearly in front of him.

Ibrahim

Gender: Female

Attributes: General

Features: Prediction of danger

Energy accumulation: 37 (stacked)

Skills:

Perfect: None

Excellent: Help, Telekinesis, High-Speed ​​Star, Psychic Power (Limited)

Skilled: bump, tail wagging, barking, throwing sand, lightning flash (restricted), round pupils, meditation (restricted)

Preliminary: imitate, take over, bite, loud sound (limited), reflective wall

Studying:

Restricted and cannot be used: Shadow Ball, Illusion Ray, Future Sight

Physical Development:

Height: 0.3m

Weight: XNUM X kg

Overall physical condition: Good (growing, critical state)

"Buy!"

Lan Ke stared at the front. After experiencing the tempering of actual combat, Ibrahimovic's eyes became more fierce and determined.

"Eevee?... You can fight! It's decided that it's you, Infernape!"

Seeing that the one sent by Firion was not his ace dream demon, and its strength did not seem to be too outstanding, a strange light flashed in Lan Ke's eyes.

"Efu!"

In the white light, Infernape, with his fists colliding, looked at Eevee with anger on his face, jumping up and down with his legs, as if he had endless strength, ready to launch an attack at any time under the command of the trainer.

Fire Monkey

Sex: male

Attribute: Fighting

Traits: Motivation

Energy level: 36

When it saw that it was Infernape, Eevee felt as if facing a formidable enemy, and its soft hair stood up slightly.

The powerful fire monkey in the reserve that day still left a deep impression in its heart.

"Ibrahimovic, calm down, run, high speed star!"

Firion's voice calmed Ibrahimovic down in the noisy environment.

The limbs that have become stronger through hard training exert force one after another, and the nimble body runs quickly on the battlefield.

Just like conducting daily training, countless star-shaped energies dispersed and shot towards the Infernape not far away.

“So strong…!”

The nutrition supply and system far surpass those of other Pokémon, as well as the targeted scientific training, bring about skill power far beyond the ordinary.

Apé and Antoine often suffered from this at school.

Now, just a tentative attack made Lan Ke feel that he was powerless to fight back.

"Fire Monkey, go left and dig a hole!"

Faced with the fierce attack, Lan Ke and Infernape did not dare to be careless at all. At a command, Infernape swiftly pounced to the side, drilled under the venue, and disappeared without a trace.

"boom--"

High-speed stars exploded at the entrance of the cave where the Fire Monkey disappeared, and faint screams were heard from it.

"...Buyi?"

While running, Ibrahimovic tilted his head.

Not only is he far inferior to the powerful Infernape, he is even inferior to his daily training opponents in school.

As soon as the opponent came into contact with him, Ibrahimovic, who had been fighting as if he were facing a formidable enemy and giving it his all, discovered the true level of his opponent.

"Run! Sense!"

As it slowed down slightly, Firio's slightly stern shout was immediately heard.

"Buy!"

Not daring to slow down at all, as if there was a bubble beam of Pogamon behind him, Ibrahimovic ran quickly again, his superpowers condensed on his body surface, leaving a trail of afterimage.

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“That’s good progress.”

Nancy in the stands nodded and stroked the Sol Eevee lying on her legs.

"Master Korni, what will happen next after Infernape uses the digging skill?"

In the commentary booth, the host saw the situation come to a brief stalemate and asked a question.

"I will try to get close and use the advantage of being on my feet to fight."

Korni answered without hesitation that such tactics were the most basic of the basics and were generally very useful.

However, Firio on the field was no ordinary person no matter from which angle you looked at him.

Thinking secretly, Korni still had a formal smile on her face, but she smiled without saying anything.

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"Fire Monkey, rush out! Kick him down!"

As the commentator was speaking, Lan Ke suddenly clenched his fist and swung it forward.

The loose combat suit swayed gently with her movements.

"Efu!"

A big hole appeared in the ground of the battlefield, and Infernape rushed out of it, with his fists raised high, and went straight to Eevee's abdomen.

"Telekinesis cover, left!"

Eevee, who was running at high speed, seemed to have predicted the future. The moment before Infernape rushed out, he released a profound super power fluctuation according to Firio's command, protected himself, and gently pushed to his left side, "moving" a body length away.