"The Giant Pincer Mantis has lost its ability to fight, so the final winner is our new challenger of the Iron Alliance, Nanfeng!" It wasn't until the audience burst into applause that the referee woke up from a dream and announced the result of the match. "Thank you to the two trainers for the great fight"

"It's a good fight," Nanfeng habitually praised, took out the Poke Ball, took back the bear apprentice, and turned to step down.

Leaving behind the frost-beaten eggplant-like Chloe.

He finally knew why Lao Li looked at him with some pity just now, and said that he wouldn't want to celebrate tonight.

Defeated by the elves who helped him, and he was still crushing

Celebrate.. Celebrate a fart, you should borrow wine to drown your sorrows.

Chloe silently took the Poké Ball back to the giant pincer mantis, and walked off the battlefield in despair.

With every step he took, his mind conjured up "good memories" of his three years of penance.

For the dream of the championship, three years are like a day, every day before dawn, before the rooster crows, I get up for morning exercises.

Encounter a powerful elf, spend a week, day and night, racking your brains to catch.

When encountering a strong enemy, after defeat, they will challenge again and again.

Such a hellish ordeal is to return to the Iron League to challenge for the championship again, and the 350 becomes the champion of his hometown.

Can be yourself.... But he was defeated in a crushing posture only in the first game...

Chloe clenched her fists suddenly, her teeth creaking.

"Isn't it just a failure? I didn't fail three years ago, it's a big deal to use another three years! I don't believe I can't beat him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black wing suddenly appeared in his mind, and with a slight wave, it tore apart all the beauty.

"Pop" Chloe knelt directly in the contestant's corridor.

Lokia ....

That's Lokia!!

How can I train to defeat a god like Lokia....

Chloe burst into tears.

After a long time, all these thoughts finally condensed into one sentence.

"Fuck it!"

Nanfeng, who ended the battle, was ready to go to see how many points he had earned in that battle, but he didn't know that he had just smashed a trainer's dream of being a champion with his own hands.

"Ten points, isn't that a bit too little," Nanfeng dissatisfied.

If you want to exchange resonance stones, you need 10,000 points, but you only have 10 points for one game, and you have to play a thousand games to be able to make up for it. At the rate at which the Iron League arranges races, I'll have to stay here for three or four years before I can scrape together enough points to sell the Resonance Stones.

"Sir, the number of points earned in each game will increase with your ranking," explained the staff lady.

"So what is my ranking now?"

"Your current ranking is one hundred and twenty-three thousand eight hundred twenty-one"

"More than 120,000?" Nanfeng's eyelids jumped, "So... Low?"

"You were 200,000 away before you defeated Chloe"

"200,000 away, 120,000 in one battle, then this is quite fast" Nanfeng pondered that he could enter the top 10,000 by playing a few more games. "Then please help me make an appointment for the next match."

"Okay"

After making an appointment for the battle, Nanfeng turned off the handheld to rest, and prepared to have a comfortable dinner, maybe there will be another one later.

However, Nanfeng is ready not to send Xiong apprentices in the future, the strength of the Iron Alliance is much higher than he thought, maybe a group of heavenly kings and champions will be a place for "further study", so it is better to be cautious, and send the second team or the first team to play next time.

Put down the handheld and look at the beach, there is a strange scene.

Banjira, Monster Jawed Dragon, Boss Dora, and Fierce Bite Land Shark sit in a row, pile up sand together, and eat together.

It looks like making cakes in a dessert shop.

Around them, the all-golden Wind (AFFI) Speed Dog and the pitch-black armored Twin Axe War Dragon looked envious.

"Ahh Can this hobby of eating soil be contagious?"

"Shanaiduo, tell Wind Speed Dog and Twin Axe War Dragon that they are not allowed to eat soil!"

Double axe battle dragon, Nanfeng is not worried, but he is afraid that he must try it. I don't know if it has such high qualifications, how can its personality be exactly the same as Erha, and it will be demolished if it has nothing to do.

"Nai~ (yes)" Shanaiduo immediately "warned" the two little children with telekinesis.

As you walk north along the coastline, you will pass a fruit grove filled with training targets. This fruit grove is planted with wonderful frog flowers.

Flame Chicken, Bear Apprentice, and Gera Ola were training there, sweating like rain. Broken targets will be quickly created by the Wonderful Frog Flower with the power of grass.

If you look farther away, it's the sea. On the surface of the sea, Koga ninja frogs and red tyrannosaurus dragons are racing and surfing, and as for Lokia, it is estimated that they are sleeping somewhere on the bottom of the sea.

In the sky, a salamander with a fossil pterosaur is chasing the trail of Latias's flight.

Walking downstairs, Pokébi, Mewtwo, and Sure Weng sat in a row, playing games together. Next to the sofa, the king squinted his eyes, and there was no match for a few elves to make an atmosphere.

In the kitchen, King Chaoli is wearing a chef's hat and preparing dinner.

In the backyard, Geng Ghost is grinning widely, and he is standing on top of the head of the big steel snake and posing as a model for the Tutu dog.

"It's so good~" Nanfeng sighed.

In the elf world, if nothing else, as a trainer, you will never be alone, so many elves are like having a group of children.

It's a big and warm family.

"Didi.." Nanfeng's cell phone rang suddenly.

Glancing at the phone prompt, it was senior Dong Yan who called.

"Hey, senior, what's the matter?"

"The time and place of the Heavenly King Conference have been determined, the day after the Lantern Festival, in the capital, you remember to come earlier" Senior Dong Yan's voice came from the other end of the phone. "If you want to challenge for the title, there's not much time left for you to prepare"

"Okay, thank you, senior, I see" Nanfeng replied with a smile.

Hung up the phone soon, and that's all he had called. But Senior Dong Yan didn't need to make this call, because it didn't take long for the Trainers Association to send a notice to Nanfeng.

"It seems that Senior Dong Yan can't wait," Nanfeng muttered to himself. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"That's not right..."

"Could it be that Senior Dong Yan is also preparing to attack the champion?"

"Then it seems that he will be his great enemy at this Heavenly King Conference!"

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