The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 217.

Yangbai, a native of Baifeng Town, has a withdrawn personality due to aphasia since he was a child. In the first two years of his trainer career, he failed to win a formal battle because he could not communicate effectively with his elves at high speed.

This is the information submitted by the alliance when evaluating Yangbai's becoming the master of the gymnasium.

Baifeng Town did not have a gymnasium before Yangbai, and all the gymnasium applications submitted by local trainers were stuck in the gymnasium owner's assessment.

This file attracted Kikuno, who was still the champion at the time, and made her have a strong interest in Yangbai.

On the day of the Baifeng gymnasium assessment match, she came to the stands to watch the match in person.

However, the reality is cruel. Relying on hand gestures, spoken words with unclear meaning, and even sketches, has no advantage at all against auditors who communicate normally.

Yoshiro was defeated by a huge disadvantage, and got a four-point evaluation from the assessors, which was almost at the bottom of the [-]-point system. From Kikuno's point of view, grading did not include sympathy for Yoshiro's physical condition. At that time, Yoshiro could only get two points.

The scene that really impressed Kikuno was the scene where he squatted on the ground to comfort them after the three Yangbai elves blamed themselves and cried bitterly after they walked out of the battle channel.

Yangbai actually wanted to cry. Juye saw that his eyes were red and his tears were rolling, but there must be a calm person among the people or elves present, and he is a trainer, so he can't cry.

He pretended to smile all the way, not knowing that Juye was the champion, he greeted Juye, and while coaxing his elves, he gestured to take them home to eat delicious food.

Kikuno appreciates Yangbai's performance, but his combat ability is not enough to become the owner of the gym, so she privately sponsored some funds for Yangbai through her own channels, so that he can continue to realize his dream of a trainer.

After that, the name Yangbai disappeared from Juye's sight, and it didn't appear again until Sirona became the champion and stepped back as the Four Heavenly King to handle some affairs.

Two years after the last assessment for the owner of the pavilion, Yangbai submitted the application again, and this time, he brought a harmonica and his elf, and under the gaze of the stunned Juye, he won the assessment and obtained the qualification to establish the Baifeng Town Gym.

How far must one go to communicate with one's own spirit through musical notes when language cannot communicate?

How strong does a person have to be to choose to move on after falling down again and again?

How much does a person need to love the world and his own elf, so that he can hug his elf and cry bitterly on the afternoon when he wins the game, yelling at the sky with words of unknown meaning?
That year, Yangbai was 16 years old.

Juye's attention to Yangbai comes from Yangbai's own perseverance.

No matter how many times the world cut off his hope and closed many doors, he will find his own way out of the thorny road and open his own door.

Sirona only knew about Yangbai's deeds, but she had never heard of Juye's memory, and it sounds a little emotional now.

"Then you should let him pass? Is it okay for him to become the core pavilion owner?"

"He's reached a bottleneck." Juye said, looking at Yangbai in the monitor.

"His rhythm control, control of the situation and trade-offs may not be able to take advantage of Daye and Aliu. However, I have carefully observed his battles and found that he has entered a bottleneck period and cannot break through his previous accumulation."

"The reason why I didn't let him pass the test is because his strength has not yet reached. Since he wants to become the Four Heavenly Kings, he must speak with his strength. His bottleneck prevents him from making progress and standing still, so he still needs to hone his skills before he can become the Four Heavenly Kings."

Sirona was taken aback suddenly, trying to understand something: "You deliberately..."

Juye seemed very calm: "Yes, I chose Luther to teach him a lesson."

"The Luther you care about lacks the control of the rhythm of the battle. The Yangbai I prefer has lost some blood in recent years. As you can see, I also lack this blood, so I can't help Yangbai, but Luther can."

"Your enthusiasm is too strong, and you can't play the role of mutual encouragement and verification, but Luther is just right. They are about the same age, and they are all top-notch trainers. Although Luther is still a little immature compared to Yangbai, Luther should let the rust off Yangbai's body and find some passion again."

Sirona pursed her lips: "I said, why are you so generous, the hotel's VIP card and travel expenses are all reimbursed to Luther."

"Can't Luther learn a lot? He obviously felt it in the battle just now. Don't think he doesn't know my intentions. He is very keen."

"Don't talk to death, the outcome is undecided." After finishing speaking, Sirona yelled at Marylou on the screen: "Marylou, go up to him! Beat that dragon to the ground!"

Marylou's frozen fist collided with the dragon's lightning fist, and I don't know if Sirona's refueling was conveyed. Marylou's whole body was alert, and against the tingling sensation on her palm, she increased the mobilization of ice energy.

The bag dragon felt a chill spreading on his arm, and quickly pulled his hand back.

Yangbai frowned, Marylou's freezing fist almost froze the hands of the bag dragon, and the situation is not very optimistic now, the reaction of the hands of the bag dragon whose arms are numb from the cold is becoming sluggish.

Yangbai didn't expect that this battle would be so embarrassing. In the early stage, the bag dragon came on the stage, and Luther still relied on the effect of begging for rain. He frantically directed Mary Lou to shuttle through the rubble, and then sprayed water guns from the gaps to attack the bag dragon from time to time.

Although this disgusting guerrilla tactic was cracked after the rain-seeking effect ended, Yang Bai was amazed by Marylou's tenacity in the head-to-head close combat.

After taking two lightning punches and one splitting tile, he failed in the punching process and was hit head-on. With so much damage accumulated, it should have been too much for a long time.

But Marylou still stood on the field, very embarrassed, but she didn't fall down.

Kirulian, who was ready to enter the arena at any time, failed to appear on the stage. Every time Luther felt that Marylou might not be able to stand up, Marylou would wag her tail to signal not to change, and then stubbornly got up and continued to fight the marsupial dragon.

The two elves were really red-eyed, and there was no remote skill exchange link at all.

The bag dragon uses Thunder Fist, and Marylou uses Freeze Fist.

The bag dragon uses split tiles, and Marylou also uses split tiles.

The bag dragon punches with a million tons of punches, and Mary Lou counters with a true qi fist that can only be half-charged.

The two elves, whose sizes were completely out of proportion, played the most entertaining battle so far. They stood up when they were sent flying, and ran back to fight again.

At the beginning, Yangbai still thought about whether this would have any impact on the follow-up battle of the bag dragon, whether it would affect the rhythm of the game, whether it should be exchanged now, and many other issues.

But as the battle time passed, the foreign white harmonica played more and more intensively, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

He chose to give up those messy thoughts, and fight according to the wishes of the bag dragon itself.

No one realized that the inexplicable rhythm-based battle seemed to have forgotten to control the rhythm itself.

(End of this chapter)