The Legendary Age of Elves

Soon, the first round of 64 into 32 came to an end, and there were only 32 players left in the arena.

"Next, 32 will advance to the second round of 16. In the first game, please invite players Li Yun and He Ruiyang to the stage."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the big screen in surprise. Are these two going to compete in the top 32?

"Come on, Ibrahimovic"

"Come on Squirtle."

Eevee and Squirtle looked at each other with fighting intent in their eyes.

"Contestants Li Yun and He Ruiyang both sent cute and rare Eevee and Squirtle, so viewers, who will win?" the commentator said.

"Ibu Ibu"

"Squirtle Turtle"

The audience burst into loud cheers, but obviously Ibrahimovic's shouts were stronger.

"Jiang Cheng, who do you think is more powerful?" Huang Yena asked.

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, "If nothing else happens, Ibrahimovic should win."

Huang Yena wondered: "Why, I think Squirtle is pretty awesome too."

Jiang Cheng didn't explain much and smiled: "Just wait and see."

"Huh, I just know how to sell it."

"Ibrahimovic, high-speed star"

"Squirtle, use bubble light."

"Who will win in the collision between high-speed stars and foam light?"

The high-speed star and bubble light skills collided. The two unique skills were evenly matched and canceled each other out. No one was harmed.

"Look, they're pretty much the same. Ibrahimovic isn't that strong no matter how you look at it."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Just keep watching."

Huang Yena was very unconvinced. Could it be that he is stronger than me and has better vision than me?

"Squirtle, shrink into the shell and spin at high speed"

"Jenny Jennie"

"Ibrahimovic, avoid the lightning and jump up, high-speed star"

"Boy"

Squirtle retracted into his shell and spun towards Eevee, but was dodged by Eevee's lightning flash.

When Squirtle wanted to continue chasing, Eevee jumped up and hit the rotating shell with a high-speed star. Squirtle suddenly stopped, stretched out its limbs, and got up from the ground. It looked really dizzy. It's cute to be naive.

"A beautiful counterattack. Ibrahimovic perfectly defended Squirtle's attack. Squirtle seems to be in a bad situation. Is he... dizzy?"

"Squirtle continues to use high-speed rotation"

"Ibrahimovic, slam"

Squirtle shook his head to clear away the dizziness, and then began to spin towards Eevee. Eevee's two hind legs began to accumulate strength and slammed into Squirtle. The two elves collided with each other and were knocked away. He got out, but obviously Squirtle's injuries were more serious.

"Water Jet"

Squirtle's physical strength has dropped a lot now, and the torrent characteristic is activated.

Before Ibrahimovic had time to dodge, a water column from the ground suddenly rushed it into the air and fell down.

"Bui" Ibrahimovic screamed in pain, and he dropped it hard.

"With lightning flash, rush over and use Bite"

Squirtle was out of breath and had no way to avoid Eevee's attack. Eevee got up from the ground, hit Squirtle with a flash of lightning, and bit into Squirtle's head with his small mouth.

"Jenny..."

Squirtle fainted and rolled his eyes in circles.

"Squirtle has lost the ability to fight. Congratulations to Li Yun for winning."

"What a wonderful game. Let us give applause to Eevee and Squirtle." There was warm applause from the audience.

"Come back, Squirtle, thank you, you have done a good job." He Ruiyang put Squirtle into the elf ball, touched the elf ball and said.

Li Yun walked towards He Ruiyang, stretched out her hand, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Squirtle is very strong, I almost lost. It was such a hearty battle. Let's fight again next time."

In the lecture hall.

Yang Jianchuan looked at Li Yun on the stage and said with a smile: "Old principal, as a new trainer, your granddaughter is very powerful. And this is not all her strength."

"Hahahaha, Master Yang is so complimentary. Compared with your master, her strength must be quite inferior."

As soon as Li Yun's game ended, Huang Yena kept staring at Jiang Cheng, which made Jiang Cheng feel scared.

"Emmmm...what do you want to do?" Jiang Cheng asked weakly.

"Jiang Cheng, you are so amazing." Huang Yena said suddenly.

"I really hope I can meet you in this round."

Jiang Cheng looked at Huang Yena speechlessly, was it good to meet him? The top 32 were eliminated.

The top 32 players who advance are all relatively strong, and there is no weak one. 32 were selected out of thousands of people. It can be said that all of them are elites.

Lei Xin and Huang Yena both advanced by narrow margins. The Saw Crocodile is obviously not as strong as the electric monster. Now Lei Xin is still hiding his strength, and the Qiuqiu Sea Lion can only advance due to Huang Yena's commanding ability.

"Next, please invite contestants Jiang Cheng and Wang Rui to the stage."

Jiang Cheng sent out the Fire Chicken, and Wang Rui sent out the Wrist.

Wang Rui couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Jiang Cheng sending out the Fire Chicken. It would have been better if he hadn't sent out the flying type Bobo. He looked at Jiang Cheng with a proud face and yelled: "Jiang Cheng, what do you mean, are you looking down on me?" That powerful Bobo, this little fire chicken looks really weak."

Fire Chicken: "Chamo"

Huo Zhiji was a little angry that this man actually compared his younger brother with himself.

Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Rui in astonishment. How did this guy figure out that Huo Zhiji was not as good as Bobo? This is great. Huo Zhiji got angry, and the consequences would be serious. The next scene might be a bit violent.

The referee had just announced the start of the game, and Jiang Cheng did not issue an order. Huo Zhimi used a lightning flash to rush in front of Wrist Li very quickly, knocking Wrist Li away hard, and Wrist Li was screaming in panic in mid-air.

A flash of fire flashed, and the fire chicken shot out sparks from its mouth to attack, and then hit Wrist in mid-air. Wrist screamed and fell down, and a big fire ball hit Wrist who had not had time to get up. The smoke quickly dissipated. Go, Zhili's whole body turned black and he fainted. From the beginning to the end, Wanli even lying on the ground to rest became a luxury.

Wang Rui's eyes almost popped out of his head, "You...you..." He stuttered when he spoke.

"Chamo"

Huo Zhiji glared at Wang Rui fiercely, "Ah" Wang Rui quickly put his wrist into the elf ball and rolled out of the arena.

The audience was also silent. Lei Xin and Huang Yena began to take the lead in applauding. Instantly, the audience burst into thunderous applause, and many girls began to shout Jiang Cheng's name.

"This... Contestant Jiang Cheng really doesn't show his real face. Contestant Jiang Cheng's fire chicken is so powerful."

The commentator had nothing to say. This was the fastest game today and it was over before he could even speak.

"Principal, it seems that this child may be your granddaughter's opponent in the finals. He is a hot chick, and his strength is not simple." Yang Jianchuan said meaningfully.

The old principal nodded. Although he was not as strong as Yang Jianchuan, he still saw some clues.

"Jiang Cheng's Fire Chicken is so powerful. I really want to fight it again. If you meet me next time, you have to send it out." Huang Yena's eyes had little stars.

"Okay, okay, I'll beat you until you feel comfortable." Jiang Cheng said helplessly. To deal with Huang Yena, the only way to deal with her is to convince her.

During the summer vacation, the sun is shining brightly and the arena is open-air, but this does not stop the spectators from watching the game.

Just in time for lunch, the second round of the 32-to-16 competition has officially ended. The spectators need to find food on their own. The contestants will have nutritious lunches specially prepared by the school, and the elves will also have elf food prepared.

The school also prepared one for the anchor Xiao Xiang. Xiao Xiang started the live broadcast and ate a nutritious lunch and said: "This Chengcheng No. [-] Middle School is indeed quite good. It is evident from the strength of these players. Last time we were there In Miancheng High School, those trainers who are in their third year of high school are like playing house, they don’t know what they are playing. If there are veterans in the live broadcast room who are not yet in their third year of high school, please transfer to another school immediately. Chengdu No. [-] Middle School welcomes you."

"Farewell to a poor family"

"I think so too, but my strength doesn't allow it."

"I remember that the school selection fee for Chengdu No. 5 Middle School was [-] alliance coins. I can't afford to transfer it."

"Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School is a rubbish school and has lost to Shengyang Private High School so many times in the provincial league."

A message about Heirong City No. [-] Middle School popped up on the barrage, but Xiaoxiang ignored it and just ate his own meal and waited for the afternoon game.

Soon, the third round of the Elite Selection will officially begin with 16 going into 8.