The Age of Elves: Starting from Mewtwo

Mufeng took Charmander and Briquettes to finish the final warm-up before the game in the yard, and then went straight to the field.

According to the instructions in the game manual, this newcomer game will be held in the Lightning Arena in Dead Leaf City.

Although the name sounds high-end and domineering, it is actually just a building similar to a stadium. It is even much larger than the building where Kona held its tour lectures before.

For this reason, Mu Feng specially opened the illustrated book and went to look at that place last night, and by the way, he firmly memorized the path from the Elf Center to the Arena.

In less than 10 minutes, Mu Feng successfully arrived at the venue. At this moment, many contestants had gathered here and were queuing up to enter.

He took the briquettes with him and consciously joined the queue.

There were at least a dozen people in front of them. Judging from their looks and appearance, they were all new trainers about the same age as himself. Some of them might be older, but Mu Feng estimated that they were all no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

As expected, it was a competition organized by the alliance specifically for new trainers, and those who could participate seemed to be younger ones. Mufeng's confidence in completing the task perfectly was further enhanced.

The team moved forward very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, there were only four or five trainers left in front of Mu Feng.

But at this moment, a fat figure squeezed directly in front of the trainer who was in front of Mu Feng from the side.

"Hey! What are you doing! Cut in line!"

The trainer standing in front of Mu Feng seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this behavior, and immediately started shouting loudly.

"Shut up, grandpa, I'm just going to jump in line today, what do you think?"

The fat man didn't care at all about the opponent's actions. Instead, he turned around and grabbed the collar of the trainer behind him, staring fiercely into his eyes.

The fat on his face trembled unintentionally as he moved, making people feel uncomfortable and nauseated just by looking at it.

Mu Feng also frowned at this moment.

I didn't want to pay too much attention to the behavior of jumping in line. After all, there should be staff to deal with the matter in a while.

But what he didn't expect was that the fat man had already picked up the thinner trainer in front of him. The staff member who was processing the registration of participating trainers just raised his head and looked over after hearing the movement. He lowered his head and continued to register, seemingly not caring about the situation here.

This Mu Feng is a bit impatient. What he hated most in his previous life was people who thought they were jumping in line randomly. Even in the elf world, he could still encounter them.

He took a step forward, frowned and said:

"Don't you feel that your behavior is unqualified at all? Aren't your family members ashamed of you?"

After hearing what he said, the fat man grinned angrily, threw away the person in his hand, and punched Mu Feng hard!

"What kind of person is not qualified, and I still need you to teach me how to do things?"

Mu Feng didn't know why, he actually felt that the opponent's punching speed was surprisingly slow in his eyes, as if it was a slow-playing movie!

But in the face of this menacing blow, he immediately took a step back and avoided the opponent's punch.

"Hey, you can hide pretty well. I want to see how long you can hide for."

The fat man raised his eyebrows, with a sly smile on his face, and kicked Mu Feng viciously in the abdomen.

Mu Feng was not a pushover person. When he saw that the other party was vicious and not at all cautious, the anger in his heart was finally aroused. He directly stretched out his hand to grab the other party's foot and pushed it back hard. The fat man lost his balance and fell. A dog gnawed mud.

For a person of his weight, falling would be quite painful. He was also angry, gritted his teeth, stood up and started roaring.

"What the fuck? You don't want to live anymore?"

"Go! Radha! Bite him to death!"

This fat man is also used to bullying his peers by relying on his weight advantage. In fact, he has no fighting or fighting skills. Now he found that his physical strength was not as good as Mu Feng, so he directly threw a poke ball and sent out his own pokemon!

This Lada is of a very high level, but his uncle lent it to him specifically for the rookie competition. It is more than enough to deal with the guy in front of him who is also a rookie trainer!

Red light flashed, and a brown khaki-like elf with huge and conspicuous hair appeared in front of Mu Feng, and rushed towards Mu Feng!

Obviously, this is not the first time that this Lada has taken the initiative to attack people, so he would not be so skilled in doing so.

Mufeng used the Eye of Detection to check the level of the opponent's Lada the moment the opponent sent out the elf.

Good guy, white qualification, level 28.

In this case, Mu Feng is not prepared to hold back anymore!

"Coal briquettes, shadow fist!"

"Sista!"

Seeing that the fat man was so arrogant towards Mu Feng, Mei Qiu was already ready to rush forward and beat him up, but when he saw that Mu Feng was dealing with it calmly, he did not make a move for a while.

Now that the other party has sent elves, how can I endure it?

The coal briquettes that had been charging for a long time rushed out from Mu Feng's head like an arrow. In an instant, his claws condensed a black sphere full of dark elements. With a heavy punch, Lada who rushed forward was knocked away. go out!

How can it be? !

In the fat man's unbelievable eyes, Lada, who was invincible in his eyes, had flown upside down like a kite with its string broken!

This was the Lada specially trained by his uncle. After he finally managed to command this elf smoothly, he took him to deal with several new trainers that he didn't like.

The elves of the new trainers were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of this Radha, with no resistance at all!

But now Lada was directly hit and flew out!

"You have such little ability to jump in line? I wonder how powerful you are enough to get special privileges. Humans are no good, and elves don't seem to be that good either."

Seeing that the coal ball succeeded with one blow, Mu Feng deliberately provoked the opponent.

Now Rada has been beaten by this punch and has lost his will to fight. He is shrinking on the ground and shivering because of the pain. If he continues to attack, it will not be reasonable self-defense according to alliance law.

The laws of the alliance strictly control battles between trainers. If the other party does not show hostility, if they take action, they will be severely punished.

But the fat man seemed to be a habitual offender, and the new trainers who had been bullied by him did not dare to complain, just like the students who were bullied in school.

Mu Feng would not tolerate such a disgusting guy. Since he had already done it, he might as well make the matter bigger.

Deliberate provocation is to make the other party angry and take the initiative to attack, so that he can make Coal Balls do it legally!

Sure enough, after facing Mu Feng's mocking words, how could the fat man hold back?

His face turned red with anger and shame, he lost the ability to think, and roared:

"Rada! Stand up! Bite this guy to death!"

Although Lada helped him bully many trainers during this period, he was not a fool. After a fight, he clearly knew that he was no match for the elf.

In addition, he was not an elf cultivated by Fatty, so naturally he would not sacrifice his life for him!

Seeing that Lada was still lying on the ground motionless, the fat man was also annoyed when he saw this!

"Useless things, I can do it myself!"

He rounded his fist and came straight towards Mu Feng!

Seeing this, Mu Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Is this kind of idiot really so simple-minded that he will be fooled when provoked?

He was about to let Coal Ball attack and give the fat man a lesson, when a figure stopped between the two of them.

"stop!"