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Chapter 9 Dirty Routines

Ning Mo ran around the square for a few laps, steaming all over and warm.

At this time, many trainers were waiting at the entrance of the square.

Ning Mo was about to queue up at the end of the line, and a slightly luxurious car was parked beside him. The golden statue of the flying goddess on the front of the car was very eye-catching.

He turned his head subconsciously, Lan Jinyan walked down from the back row, and a middle-aged man who looked elegant and easy-going was followed by him.

The middle-aged man was Lan Jinyan's father, Lan Peixin. He was invited by Donghong No. 1 Middle School to give a speech, and Ning Mo recognized him at a glance.

Lan Peixin was not ready to get off the car, but when she saw Ning Mo temporarily changed her attention, she was very interested in this boy who had been suppressing his daughter in three years in high school.

When you see your classmates’ elders, you must say hello, as it will seem rude.

Ning Mo smiled and waved: "Hello Uncle Lan."

Lan Peixin followed her daughter to Ning Mo and sighed: "It's better to be young. I remember when I first got the initial elf, I came here as soon as I spent my childhood. As a result, I was abused in various ways and I still enjoy it.

Thinking about it now, it's so naive."

Ning Mo couldn't figure it out in his heart and responded with a smile: "Every elf trainer grows up with this love."

Lan Peixin nodded: "It's true... This is my phone number. If you really encounter something that cannot be solved in Donghong City, you can ask me for help."

Ning Mo was so popular.

"Damn, this is a protective talisman. I won't like me anymore. I want to entrust my daughter to me. I am..."

“A reminder that your elves are in the initial stages of growth, and the most important thing is to explore and develop potential.

I won’t delay your battle, I’ll leave first.”

Lan Jinyan turned around and crawled back into the car.

He and Ning's father are also old acquaintances, and at the same time they also have their own selfish desires. They can develop a strong opponent for their daughter, and only by competitive pressure can they grow faster.

Ning Mo looked at Lan Jinyan wearing a beige down jacket and said, "Uncle Lan is such a good person."

"Maybe he has any intentions for you, be careful." Lan Jinyan said angrily.

Ning Mo deliberately teased her: "I knew that Uncle Lan fell in love with me, but I would not be a son-in-law."

When Lan Jinyan heard this, a black line appeared on his face, suppressing his anger: "Get out, you think you are beautiful."

After saying that, she took two steps quickly and lined up to the back of the right team.

"Go over there, I don't want to see you."

Ning Mo shrugged and did not provoke her again, so he was so unfunctory.

...

Soon, it was time to open the door, Ning Mo followed the team and continued to rent yesterday's venue.

It was just a small episode just now, and the most important thing is to learn experience.

After yesterday's publicity, there were obviously more students coming to Ningmo's battlefield today, but many of them were familiar faces.

Today's battle is not as simple as yesterday. Many top students from all classes of Donghong No. 1 Middle School came. They wanted to use Ali as a whetstone to test their training results during the holiday.

Among them, the battle with the little fire horse in the afternoon was the most intense. Ah Li used the charming body's characteristics to trigger a 30% fascination effect to finally defeat it.

Ning Mo has his own plans for the development of Ali's charming body characteristics. He must not just bet on the chance of being fascinated by the effect. He will not be sorry for the title of the Nine-tailed Fox without harming the country and the people.

However, there is no way to match moves at this stage, so I can only take it slowly.

Ah Li was seriously injured in this battle. Ning Mo sent her to the Elf Center for treatment, which led to the end of today's battle early.

All the scripts in life will definitely not follow what you think.

However, today's gains are already very good. A total of 17 matches won, and the experience value has reached 205/280.

Ah Li expressed pain and happiness.

...

On the third day, Ning Mo learned his lesson and arrived at the entrance of the square at the right time.

Because the third grade of Donghong No. 1 Middle School will start tomorrow, there are obviously fewer students coming here today.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, Ali had only played ten games in total, and the experience bar was almost 255/280.

Ning Mo stretched: "Ali, work harder today, save enough upgrade experience, get off work early."

Ali deliberately shook her head and said that she was so tired: "Ali~"

This meaning is self-evident, and you need to be rewarded.

"The phone is yours before going to bed, and I will download the music you want to listen to."

Ning Mo responded generously, and was already muttering in his heart: "In the future, we have to let Ali watch TV less. We accept new things too quickly. Now we have learned to put forward conditions.

It's good to listen to the song."

Upon hearing this, Ali immediately became energetic and said that she could continue to fight.

Ah Li's fighting spirit is raised here, but the opponent can't be found. Those who are still watching the battle are all acquaintances who have fought, so you can't go and recruit people.

Leave the venue to two classmates who are interested in the battle, Ning Mo hugged Ali to the side, chatting with Tian Yu in a random manner.

While Tian Yu and Ning Mo were chatting, Yu Guangshuan saw someone rushing here, so there was no need to think about who they were looking for.

"Brother Mo, someone is coming to you, unlike the students in our school."

Hearing Tian Yu's reminder, Ning Mo looked forward and saw a young man in his early twenties, feeling a little careless.

The young man came to Ning Mo and raised his eyebrows: "Little brother, look at your place, are you interested in having a game?"

Ning Mo was not good at his senses and was not ready to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Ning Mo did not respond, the young man sneered: "What? I am afraid that I will bully you with the elves I have been cultivating. I am not that bad."

After saying that, he took out the elf ball and released a wave of waves.

Bobo belongs to the general and flying double-type elves. Its feathers are brown and white, which is very inconspicuous. There are three tufts of hair on the top of the head, and the hair on both sides is white, making it look a little serious.

"My bobo has just been subdued for more than a month. It's about the same time as your cultivation, so it's not considered bullying you."

Speaking of which, Ning Mo became a little timid if he didn't respond to the challenge, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes, what are the conditions?"

"It's good to deal with smart people. It's too boring to fight simply. You have to have a little lottery. We both bet a thousand, and the winners will take all." The young man rubbed his hands.

Ning Mo guessed his plan at once, "Okay, let's start."

Always abused the vegetables, which made Ah Li a little swell, and just happened to find her an opponent.

One thousand can still be lost, of course, it is best to win, and no one is afraid of too much money.

"Ali, this opponent is no better than the ones ahead, cheer up." Ning Mo reminded.

Ah Li nodded and walked gracefully to the right side of the venue.

The black-clothed referee was no longer surprised by this. Seeing that both sides were ready, he shouted loudly: "The showdown began."

Ning Mo was energetic about this battle. When he heard the referee's voice, he immediately issued an order: "Ali, the voice of charm."

"Bobo, use Posses."

The young man's instructions were almost simultaneously shot. Bobo flapped his wings, and a large area of ​​sand and dust raised up on the ground, covering Bobo's figure.

Although Ah Li's charming voice hit, she lost her target and did not choose to continue to connect to the flame vortex, which would definitely be futile.

"Bobo, use the wind." The young man continued.

Bobo in the sand flapped his wings, and the strong wind blew towards Ah Li with the sand.

This trick is very dirty, and the range attack makes Ali's shadow clone useless. The wind and sand that is rolled up blocked Ali's vision at this time.

It feels like a small sandstorm.

Ah Li used electric light to dodge the attack of the strong wind, but lost the position of the Bobo.

"It's now, Bobo, use a shock."

Bobo had followed the wind and sand slowly approached Ali's position from the air, and his whole body rushed towards Ali with the acceleration of the impact.

At this time, Ali could not dodge.
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