This elf world is a bit strange

Looking at Philio talking with his teacher and classmates from afar, Walter, who was always arrogant, actually put himself in the position of a challenger.

Latonie wanted to say something, but stopped herself in the end.

Walter didn't say what happened between the two that night, and he probably won't reveal any information now.

Maybe there is some special secret about the student named Philio. I just hope it won’t cause any psychological harm to Walter.

However, it seems to be okay at the moment.

Thinking of this, Latoni let out a long sigh and stopped thinking about it too much. Instead, she turned to her notebook and wrote quickly on the page about Salar Academy.

With her rich experience and sharp vision, she has determined that the only opponent in the ring match is here.

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One after another, powerful new generation trainers began to emerge.

The youthful spirit and vigor of youth have aroused the memories of countless people in the huge Miami Arena.

Even in the stands, the chairman of the Carlos Union, an old man with gray hair and beard, was quite moved by this and his eyes were slightly red.

Compared with previous years, this year's children are particularly outstanding.

A youth storm that truly belongs to academic youth will rise from here and sweep across the entire Kalos region in the future.

Chapter 80 The real fierce battle starts from here (more)

"Wa hahaha!"

The person arrived before the sound. From a long distance away, Antoine's hearty laughter, like a trumpet version of Thornton, could be heard.

Filio frowned and looked at the notebook in his hand, doubting whether it was any use thinking too much about this idiot.

"Filio, have you watched my game? Isn't it awesome? Let me tell you, my mallet is..."

Antoine ran and stumbled to Firio, and slapped Firio on the back with his big hand like a palm leaf fan, shaking him all over.

"Oh, I didn't see it."

Pushing the increasingly stupid big man away with disgust, Firio spoke in a flat tone.

"?"

"I'm too busy watching the video of Hideki Kazama and Mirei to care about you guys."

He raised the phone in his hand, and the picture on it was the will-o'-the-wisp fire of the demon red fox wreaking havoc on the field.

Compared to two months ago, Hideki Kazama has grown a lot now.

The Demonic Fire Red Fox's superpowers are perfectly combined with flames. Although the opponent is also quite powerful, it still has no power to fight back in the face of its combined offensive.

It's almost the same as Mirei, the chief of the Aromatherapy Academy.

For a school of this size, there are three or four players of this level or even higher. This shows the foundation and teaching ability of Miare College.

"I told you, Firion won't watch a reckless man like you compete."

As they were talking, Apé also came from the other side, a little slower than the impatient Antoine.

"So, Firion, where's my walkthrough?"

As he walked, he stretched out his hand and asked for the "strategy" skillfully.

"Oh! That's right! You're a smart guy. Since you've watched the video, you must have a solution, right?"

Antoine slapped his forehead and grinned.

Firio curled his lips, feeling disgusted with these two friends who were always thinking about getting something for nothing:

"What do you two think of me, a universal wishing machine? Let me tell you, that thing also has side effects."

"It's okay, that's all for the future, just give it to me!"

Apei snatched the notebook from Firio's hand and smiled like a weasel who had stolen a chicken.

"Let me see... Wow, it's quite detailed!"

Antoine came closer, and the two of them put their arms around each other's shoulders and started whispering to each other, without any of the usual insults and bickering.

"Eiki Kazama's style may seem changeable, but it's actually a straight-up strong attack. You need to find his flaws while restraining him and press forward. Whether Brikaron can deliver a decisive blow is key."

"Milei's situation is relatively simple. She is a standard restriction and consumption type, which is consistent with the overall tepid training idea of ​​Aromatherapy. You can let Yongjila play with her, or you can go for the quick attack of Mongoose Slash. Just be flexible."

For these two strong players, Filio analyzed everything in detail just by watching the videos of two rounds of competition and explained it to the two confused people.

On the mobile phone screen, each shot was cut into pictures, and Firio explained the details of Hideki Kazama and Mirei's command in detail.

"You are much more suitable to be a teacher than Mr. Thornton. He only knows how to beat us up and then talks about how we can experience the world in battle... Ouch!"

Listening to Firio's analysis, Apei nodded thoughtfully and subconsciously complained about Thornton, but he didn't realize that Teacher Heitiezhu was actually right next to him.

"Boom"

Before he could finish his words, the iron fist of love made him experience the price of telling the truth.

"Filio's analysis is correct. Let's find some time to simulate it. I'll use the ones in our breeding house as imaginary enemies. Filio, you also have to consider Doris tomorrow. That girl is stronger than Hideki Kazama and Rosaline."

Fighting and beating each other up, Thornton still recognized Filio's combat analysis ability. After accepting his analysis in its entirety, he took the initiative to take on the role of sparring partner.

But he also did not forget that tomorrow the first person to face the test would not only be Apei, but also the stronger opponent Firio.

Although Doris has been showing off with Sean these two days, in terms of strength, she is a level stronger than Hideki Kazama and Rosaline as she is born into a noble family in Carlos. She is only slightly weaker than Sean, but her tactics are better. She is a rare non-attacking style among the four main players of the Miare Academy team.

"Me? It's not a big problem." Philio shrugged and hugged the little dream demon who was in a daze above him, "My dream demon is invincible in the world!"

"Maggie? Maggie!"

The little dream demon, who was originally confused, immediately held his head high and became arrogant when he heard Firio mention him.

"You are really confident... But you are also right. Now you have Ibrahimovic and Kog'Maw, so your shortcomings have been made up."

Looking at this pair of confident partners, Thornton couldn't help laughing.

Once upon a time, when he was still studying, he was full of energy and looked down upon all the talented players.

"Alright, then you figure it out yourself. Now go back to the hotel! Do you need a sparring partner other than Pogaman?"

"No, Pogaman is enough. Pogaman is invincible!"

"That's enough..."

"Hahaha! But to be honest, Pogaman is enough, and I also have a special sparring partner!"

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"Why, Doris, nervous?"

In the audience, Latonie and Doris sat side by side, neither of them spoke until a long time passed before Latonie took the initiative to break the silence between the two.

"There are some."

Doris seemed a little frugal with words at this moment.

"It's normal to be nervous. The child's training level is indeed very high, and so is his command. That big-mouthed kid has obviously been subdued for a short time, but he is so convinced of him. It's rare."

Instead of comforting her student, Latoni praised Firio.

Doris turned her head and looked at the teacher: "Then what should I do? Can I win?"

"Oh? Little Doris, are you still thinking about how to win? I thought you didn't want to win." Latonie said with a look of sudden enlightenment, "It turns out that our Doris is still thinking about it instead of giving up. This is a bit beyond the teacher's expectations."

"Of course! Who doesn't want to win!"

Doris hit her thigh hard and looked at her teacher half coquettishly and half angrily.

"Well, that's right, this is the Doris I know. You look much better now than before. It's not easy to beat him, but we can still do something to win. Don't forget, I taught you all myself, don't underestimate yourselves!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Latonie took out a new notebook filled with densely written words.

"These...are all related to him?"

The show's mouth opened slightly, and Doris's pupils shrank in shock.

"Of course, I'm not just a teacher. This contains the record of his battle in the reserve. I asked a friend to get it with great difficulty, although it's only the last part. The really intense part is only known to the two parties involved. We can't see it, which is a bit of a pity."

Latonie raised a slightly smug smile, her eyes shining, and pointed at the contents on the notebook and began to analyze them logically.

"He likes to use all kinds of details to create deceptions, tricking us into taking the initiative to attack or giving up attacking, exposing flaws and creating opportunities for him. But there is a problem with this style of play..."

......

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"Master Itachi, charge forward and break the tiles!"

With the blessing of seeing through, Master Itachi went straight to the dream demon in the center of the venue.

Compared with the battle in the reserve that day, its aura has gone a step further and is more condensed, with a sense of simplicity and ingenuity.

With his powerful strength, he blocked most of the dream demon's movement routes with just one simple strike.

"Dream Monster, Shadow Ball Cover, Explode!"

Faced with a powerful enemy whose strength is a whole level higher than theirs, Firion and Meng Yao looked solemn and played all their cards, even more solemnly than in the finals.

The dark purple ball of light exploded before it came into contact with the enemy. The tide of energy and the diffuse dark light distorted Master Itachi's vision and perception for the most part.

Outside the field, Kotaku, Ibrahimovic and Pogamon, who were a little tired from training, stared at the field intently.

"Left rear, split the tiles!"

"Dream demon, extremely poisonous!"

In a flash, Master Itachi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his hand knife chopped down with unstoppable force.

"Click"

"bang"

The substitute was shattered, but the momentum of the hand knife did not decrease, driving the whole body to pounce to the side, and with a roll, he avoided three "purple snakes" with tricky angles.

"Go ahead, rush forward and chop the tiles!"

"Ascend!"

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The fierce but reserved battle lasted for a long time.

It was not until Korni and Firion were sweating slightly that the battle between the Dream Demon and Master Itachi came to an end.

"Maggie..."

The dream demon, who hadn't been so focused for a long time, was soaked all over and lay in Firion's arms.

Today's training was both difficult and enjoyable for it.

Even if Master Itachi showed some mercy, this was still one of the strongest opponents it had ever fought with all its strength without using the battle cube.

"Hehehe, what do you think, Firion? I'm not just someone who can drag you around to play! That black iron pillar is too contemptuous!"

Sitting in a seat next to the battlefield, stroking Ibrahimovic and Kotaku, Kourney raised her head, revealing her flawless white chin and neck. Her tone was very proud, and she did not forget to denounce the unromantic Thornton.

"Indeed, our Miss Korni is very powerful, kind-hearted, and willing to help poor students like me who are in trouble. It really makes people admire her."

Firion suppressed the urge to tease the beauty in front of him and thanked her with a smile.

"When did you become so talkative? Speak more~"

It was rare to receive such praise from Firio, and Korni was very pleased and smiled brightly.

Looking at Korni's profile, Firio suddenly realized that he didn't know what to do or how to do it when facing her, with whom he had been together day and night for more than ten years.

"Hmm? Firion? What's wrong with you? Are you talking? Are you sick? Or are you too moved? Hehehehe!"

The white little hands waved in front of her eyes, and Korni came forward and poked Firio's cheek.

"..."

"Hey! You're pulling my hair again! It's almost falling off! I'm getting mad!"

"Sure enough, I still like this kind of Kornie."