The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 89

Shohei didn't look directly at Lalulas, just muttered an sorry in a low voice and left the battle field.

Luther didn't care if his apology was sincere, he just wanted that apology.

After Xiangping left the field, Luther won eleven games in a row, and he used no more than three skills in each game, all of which were to attack the weaknesses exposed when the opponent's elves released their skills in the battle.

These people originally thought that Luther's elf was tired and worn out after the battle, and would become easy to defeat. In the end, without exception, it became the sandbags obtained by Luther's reading and practice during this period of time.

Some people came up and inexplicably turned into a mouthful king, Luther didn't bother to pay attention, and didn't say anything except instructing the elves to attack.

As the battle time passed, Luther began to name and fail to name the challenger.

The stand was completely turned into a library, and more people took pictures and videos.

A new wave of swiping began under the post about Luther on the community forum.

"The danger index of EMI Gymnasium has risen, leave quickly."

"Go to other gyms, Luther won't release water, he is now beating the challenger violently with reverse attributes."

"I'm leaving. He's not an assessment challenger if he fights like this. He's not worthy of being an acting pavilion master."

Luther jumped over several challengers before one was willing to play.

Now when the trainers heard Luther say "next", their hearts jumped.

No. 12 trainers successfully took the EMI badge from Luther.

Although his duck-billed fire dragon was hit by the mental force of the coconut egg tree, it still released the big character explosion at the moment before it fell. Although he failed to defeat the coconut egg tree, he was the only trainer who had a protracted battle with Luther in the morning.

It is not necessary to defeat the gym owner to get the badge, the point is to let the gym owner recognize your level as a trainer.

Luther's actions made the mind wandering trainers alive again.

During the closing time at lunch time, Basil and Mai tasted the green pepper fat beef made by Luther together. Because Basil is not very spicy, Luther did not add other spicy peppers.

During the period, Luther and Mai asked about the specific situation of Basil's house several times, but Basil blushed and could only apologize and shake his head.

Luther did not continue to embarrass her.

"Next, God and Zhenyang Tai." After lunch, Luther started the first match of the afternoon.

This should be the oldest challenger today, and the age column on the registration list says seventeen.

"I ask for doubles 2V2."

Yota's words made Luther raise his head.

The tall, lanky boy had a controlled composure and complacency on his face.

"The next trainer on the registration form is also my friend." Yang Tai smiled brightly, "You said that we can set the rules, so you won't regret it now?"

Luther snorted, turned to the next page, and asked, "Do you want me to fight against the two of you at the same time..."

"No, I ask the host Luther to form a team and play doubles with us."

Luther grinned: "If I can't form a team, are you going to accuse me of breaking my promise?"

"I just took advantage of a loophole in the rules. I don't think you mind? Integrity is very important, Master Luther."

Luther clapped his hands for Yota's wit and his own foresight.

"Basil, come to me."

Basil kept a cautious sitting posture, watching the battle behind Luther. Unexpectedly, Luther called his name, shook his body, and walked towards Luther blankly like a puppet.

"This is my partner."

Luther's words stunned Basil.

This time she didn't think for a long time as usual before speaking slowly, and her speaking speed became surprisingly fast.

"I can't, I can't fight, I don't have the strength, this is a gymnasium battle, I will drag you down."

"Have you tried it? How do you know that you don't have the strength if you haven't tried it?"

Basil shook his head desperately: "Big Milk Can and Fat Ding often fight each other, my family...my friend said that the level is really second..."

"So you think you really can't do it?"

Basil stammered, "But what he said is the truth..."

Luther finally understood how disappointing and disgusting he was in the eyes of others.

If you think you can't do it, and you don't have any self-confidence, then you are resigning to your fate.

Once a person accepts his fate, his life is over.

The first time he saw Basil, he found his former self from her. He was unwilling to contact anyone, stayed far away from the group, and kept away from all the goodwill thrown at him, and finally harvested a lot of negative energy.

Carrying these negative energies to death, Luther still thought that the environment had harmed him.

Bullshit, what killed me has always been my own mentality.

If I had been more motivated, if I had worked harder, if I had learned how to feel the warmth of others, instead of always passively blending into the group...

It took Luther two months in this world to understand this truth, but in his previous life, he never understood it all his life.

Too many ifs intertwined into Luther's rotten life.

He hates if, he even hates the self who just came to this world and moaned without illness, carrying the stinky problems of his previous life.

He could see the longing in Basil's timid, cowardly soul.

Whenever the trainee trainers started their practice battles, she would just sit blankly on the stool, resting her chin in a daze.

Whenever Luther used Shuttlecock Cotton to explain the battle skills to Mary Lou and the trainee trainer, he could see the gleam in the eyes of Basil who dared not approach the crowd.

Obviously eager to learn and make progress, but always wandering outside.

Seriously, why is it like this...

It's very similar to the self who wanted a gift but didn't dare to say it back then, watching his brother and younger brother playing happily with gifts, and had nothing.

Can't you just say that you want it too?
What are you afraid of in the end?
"Give me your hand."

Basil was trembling. She seemed to be touched by this sentence, and it took her a long time to reach out to Luther tremblingly.

Luther grabbed Basil's cold hand, squatted down slowly, and looked directly at those dodging eyes.

"Try it, if you give up yourself, then no one can help you."

Basil bit his lip, subconsciously wanting to apologize, but saw a warm smile on Luther's face.

"What is your aspiration?"

Basil did not avoid Luther's gaze this time, thought for a while, and replied.

"I want to tame cute elves, and then build a breeding house with them."

"Great dream, have you tried to take the first step?"

"I don't have that confidence..."

Lalulas gently hugged Basil's leg.

"Just practicing and reading books can't accumulate experience and self-confidence. You should understand the truth that everything is difficult at the beginning."

"But this is a gymnasium battle."

"This is just a stage to experiment with the little tricks I taught you. At best, it's a midterm exam."

Basil's hands gradually warmed up and stopped shaking.

"The elf I'm fighting is Lalulas. She needs experience just like you. Have you seen the scene where she is constantly working hard to practice her mind power in the backyard?"

Basil nodded.

"Your big milk pot and fat guy have always believed in you, followed you, and kept practicing. Now, it's time for you to reciprocate their trust and make their training meaningful."

Basil's eyes widened. This time, she didn't directly refuse, nor did she question whether she could do it.

Luther ignored Yota's yelling to remind him to pay attention to the time, and waited for Basil's answer.

Basil took a deep breath, looked at Lalulas under his feet, and nodded heavily.

"Luther and Basil, Yota and Kazuya's 2V2 limited four match, start!"

(End of this chapter)