Elf, I have a god-level prompt system

Shen Jingbing watched as his speed became more and more difficult, and there were more and more pits on the ground, wasting time when he ran.

But there was no way at this time, the wind speed dog flame wheel kept chasing Mazula, and did not stop for a moment.

The distance between him and Matula is getting closer and closer, and he has no way to avoid this attack, so he can only escape.

Shen Jing Bingqiao broke out in a cold sweat on her face, thinking of a way to deal with it.

Seeing the flame wheel getting closer and closer to Matula, Shen Jingbing became more and more anxious.

Gritting his teeth in the end, Shen Jingbing said, "Ma Tula, use the Evil Wave while running.

Ma Rana nodded, running all over the field, for the physical exertion is too great, its physical strength is obviously not as abundant as the wind speed dog.

Only by seeking new ways can there be a way out.

Running all the way, while brewing evil energy, Ma Hula turned around and faced the wind speed dog head-on, the evil energy in his hand was vented, and powerful fluctuations hit the flame wheel.

The power of the Wave of Evil stopped the Wheel of Flames, unable to move forward.

Hu Wangqiu smiled: "Wind speed dog, don't make trouble, increase the power of the flame." After

listening to Hu Wangqiu's instructions, the flames on the wind speed dog became even stronger, and it was a full circle larger than just now, dispersing the evil fluctuations step by step and moving forward.

There is no moment of stopping.

Mahura looked in horror at the approaching wheel of flames, and a sense of powerlessness came over her.

In the end, the flame wheel directly pushed away the waves of evil and slammed into Mahula's body.

Like a kite with a broken string, Mahula soared, scorched black, and slammed into the walls of the arena, losing the ability to fight.

Shen Jingbing saw this scene and smiled bitterly: "In the end, I still lost, this rookie competition is really a fight between immortals, and one is stronger than the other." After

saying that, he hurriedly ran to check on Mazula's injuries, and carefully withdrew Mazula into the Poké Ball.

The referee looked at it and announced: "The game is over, and the winner, Hu Wangqiu, has successfully advanced to the finals." "

The wind speed dog roared in the sky, and it roared alive.

Hu Wangqiu happily touched the head of the wind speed dog: "Well done, wind speed dog, we will continue to work hard in the next game, and if we win, we will buy you charcoal." Wind

Speed Dog's eyes lit up and he nodded happily.

Shen Jingbing also walked over, had already adjusted his emotions, looked at Hu Wangqiu seriously and said: "Your strength is very strong, but your opponent in the final is also very strong, Zhu Yiqun has not used his main Pokémon until now, you should pay more attention."

Hu Wangqiu nodded, his eyes became serious, what does Hu Wangqiu need now, it is money, only with enough money, he can raise his two big stomach kings and give them the best cultivation.

Missing the championship is like asking for Hu Wangqiu's life.

Hu Wangqiu is serious about this matter.

Hu Wangqiu looked at Zhu Yiqun in the audience, and Zhu Yiqun was also looking at him, the two stared at each other, Zhu Yiqun looked at Hu Wangqiu, thinking that he was a good opponent.

Among newcomers, one of the most noteworthy.

And Hu Wangqiu's eyes are different, Zhu Yiqun is a walking RMB, as long as he wins him, the small money will be in hand.

After the semi-finals, it was time for a lunch break to adjust the state of Hu Wangqiu and Zhu Yiqun.

The afternoon is the pinnacle showdown between the two of them, and both of them have to improve their and Pokémon's state to the best state.

As the two who entered the championship and runner-up in the rookie competition, there is a huge benefit, Hu Wangqiu went out for a meal, and many people came to ask for autographs and group photos.

is a little transparent in school, living at two o'clock and one line every day, Hu Wangqiu from the school and the research institute is still a little flattered when he is suddenly noticed like this.

In the afternoon, the game officially began, and the photos of Hu Wangqiu and Zhu Yiqun occupied the entire big screen.

Many of the trainers who have been eliminated have cast envious glances when they look at the big screen.

There are thousands of trainers in this world, but there are very few trainers who can shine.

A lot of trainers' highlights are just a stop in the rookie game.

Other, bigger events, they can't even think of.

As the finals, Fan Chenggong naturally wanted to give the two players a little card, stood up, faced the audience, and solemnly began to introduce.

"I announce the official start of the finals of the Kuncheng Newcomer Competition, and I invite two of our players to appear, Hu Wangqiu and Zhu Yiqun, let us congratulate them, from thousands of people, they have overcome obstacles and entered the finals. The

audience immediately burst into thunderous applause, not listening to Fan Chenggong's words, they didn't even remember that these two players were really the best among the newcomers in Kuncheng, and the elite who came out of thousands of people.

The crowd was genuinely happy for these two contestants.

And many college principals in the VIP area, looking at the high-spirited state of the two contestants, are silently thinking about what kind of attractive rewards to attract the two of them and let them study in their own schools.

There is a strong sense of competition in every school, especially these comet-like trainers.

That school wants the trainers who come out of their own school to become some kind of king, champion, so that the school will be more ranked.

In addition, every university has a competitive relationship in it, and every year there is a national college championship to see which school can win the championship.

Especially in prestigious schools, in order to defend their status as prestigious schools, genius trainers are the main force of their hegemony.

The face of a prestigious school is more important, and in the national college championship, if you lose to a little-known school, you will lose your face.

It's like you're about to marry a beautiful wife, but you're ready for everything, and you find out that the groom isn't you.

In the eyes of those famous schools, robbing them of genius trainers is more serious than robbing their wives.

For Hu Wangqiu and Zhu Yiqun, in their eyes, they are like peerless beauties, and they want to receive them here.

After Fan Chenggong's introduction, Hu Wangqiu walked calmly from the player's passage, and Zhu Yiqun also walked out with a cold face, nodding to the audience from time to time.

Zhu Yiqun walked very calmly, but Hu Wangqiu, who was closer to him, could see Zhu Yiqun trembling.

It looks a little nervous.

And Zhu Yiqun walked out of the player's passage and came to the competition venue, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, no one saw my nervousness, my performance just now should be remarkable, and the domineering calmness of a trainer should be fully displayed.

It's really worthy of the expression and walking style of the big guy who has practiced for a month, and I should be handsome just now.