The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 268. 268. Gap and Giving Up

The trainer in front of Luther was only fourteen or fifteen years old, about the height of the sackcloth, and wearing a sun hat.

When Luther and Mai took out the illustrated book, the young trainer carrying the cunning tengu also dug out his own illustrated book from his pocket.

Since he is the holder of the illustrated book, many processes can be omitted, and Luther directly invited him to have a meal together.

After receiving the omelette from Lucky Egg and saying thank you, the trainer introduced himself with a smile: "Xinhong, he was born in Curtain City."

"Luther, Zhensha Town."

"Call me Mai, from Yangxin City."

An elegant cat ran over from a distance. It seemed that Xinhong stayed on the periphery and tried to encircle Dajia and release it in advance.

The frozen Dajia was broken by the cunning Tengu, and then directly knocked out with an air slash.

"You don't intend to subdue Dajia, right?" Xinhong asked.

"Please." Luther stretched out his hand to signal Xinhong to deal with it freely.

Xinhong bit the omelette, got up and threw the poke ball over.

Originally, he thought he would be able to subdue it with confidence, but after shaking for a long time, the elf ball was pushed away by Dajia with the last of his physical strength.

Dajia, who was out of breath, was just about to run away, when he suddenly saw Marylou appearing in his vision, and he was stunned.

The cunning tengu's air slash hit again, this skill completely wiped out Dajia's last resistance, and the elf ball was thrown up to directly announce the success of the subjugation.

Xinhong naturally saw the episode where Dajia suddenly didn't move. It seemed that the only elves present who could release ice skills were Marylou and Silly Hippo.

But Dajia should only be able to see Marylou from the position just now, that is, Marylou stopped Dajia just now?

Judging by his own tracking speed, the confrontation between Marylou and Dajia ended in about 20 seconds.

This strength is a bit strong...

"Are both Luther and Mai traveling for the purpose of challenging the Suzuran Conference?"

Seeing that everyone had finished their lunch, Xinhong opened his mouth and asked.

"I am, but Mai is not. She is working hard to obtain a breeder's qualification certificate, and her goal is to be a master breeder."

Xinhong looked at Marylou, who was eating snacks after dinner, and asked curiously, "When did you start traveling, Luther, and how many badges do you have?"

Luther took out his badge box and opened it: "It started last summer, not many, only six."

not much?

Xinhong smiled wryly and opened his badge box, inside were two badges of EMI and Heijin Gym.

Seeing Xinhong's expression, Luther quickly understood.

It seems that he is another young man who insists on challenging the whole core gym to prove himself, and the head iron is over.

Luther had no choice but to comfort him: "I still have a badge that is not a core gymnasium. It doesn't mean anything. It's easy for you to get it."

Xinhong shook his head: "I have been traveling since I was ten years old. Five years have passed, and I haven't qualified for a single conference. The most recent one was just seven badges."

"Don't comfort me, although there are indeed non-core gymnasiums among your six badges, but you got the White Wind Badge, right?"

"Yangbai can't be counted in the non-core ranks at all. As long as the trainers who pay a little attention to the alliance know that he is assessed by the Four Heavenly King Juye, this is simply hell difficulty."

"Yangbai is notorious for not letting go, and only playing with all his strength. His super high winning rate was even complained by the trainer, because the trainer felt that Yangbai had no self-knowledge as a gym owner at all."

After a pause, Xinhong looked at Luther with serious eyes.

"Please fight with me, even if it is one-on-one, please let me understand the gap." Xinhong took a deep breath, and then said, "I will not beg you to guide me. Battle skills are all based on comprehension. Even if I say it, I can't use it. I will not be able to exert my original strength because I care too much."

"I just want to feel what kind of way you fight at that level."

Luther was silent for a long time, and looked at the sackcloth beside him.

Mai could not give Luther any advice, and could only sigh.

Luther had seen this himself before.

The classmate at the same table is eager to become an excellent pianist. He studies hard and practice hard. No matter how hard he works, he can't keep up with the level of his contemporaries.

When we met again, he drank wine and told Luther that he gave up.

He didn't look very sad when he spoke, as if he had said an unimportant little thing.

If Xinhong has really been honing himself on the road of trainer over the years, but in the end he couldn't even collect all eight badges, then the only thing Luther can do is to tell him a very cold sentence from the perspective of someone who has experienced it.

"You may not be talented enough to be a trainer."

I'm afraid Xinhong also knows this, so instead of saying he wants to experience a higher level of battle, he wants to ask Luther to help him realize a dream and give himself a reason to choose to give up.

There are very few opportunities for him to fight against high-level trainers. Even if he asks the gym owner to go all out, the gym owner may subconsciously release water because of his strength.

"Okay, one-on-one, as you wish, I will use all my strength to shoot, and I will not let the water go."

Xinhong bowed gratefully to Luther, and the cunning tengu on the side also bowed slightly, and then jumped to the open area beside him, waiting for Luther to release the elves.

Luther squatted down, looked at the shadow and said, "If you have to say it, you may be the strongest on my side right now. Are you interested in helping me?"

There is no response, which is also reasonable. After all, Darkley is not his own elf, and it is normal that the cooperative relationship cannot be manipulated.

Just as Luther wanted to name Marylou, Darkley slowly emerged from the shadows and floated towards the battlefield.

Still silent and taciturn.

Xinhong swallowed, took out the illustrated book and scanned Darkley. If it weren't for the voice of the illustrated book, he might feel that everything he experienced now was a dream.

I really don't have any sense of reality. The person I want to challenge has subdued the legendary elf... Is this the gap?
After walking out for so long, it is difficult to even get the badge, but Luther, who has only been out for about half a year, can have such strength.

Xinhong took a deep breath, trying to focus on the battle.

Even if I want to give up on the opportunity I got by asking for it like this, I must go all out!
As the referee, Mai raised his hand, and the cunning tengu who attacked first jumped to Darkrai, intending to take the lead.

Splitting tiles can effectively damage Da Clay, as long as the first hit is made, the battle is off to a good start.

"The wave of evil."

The pitch-black halo arrived first, covering the cunning tengu. A gust of wind blew up in front of Mai's eyes, and the sand and dust almost captivated Luther's eyes.

When he came back to his senses, the cunning tengu had already fallen.

(End of this chapter)