final.

Fang Yuan was defeated by Ibrahimovic's cute and pitiful offensive and failed to beat Ibrahimovic.

The ownership of the mobile phone Lotom was won by Ibrahimovic.

Mr. Fang helplessly sent Ibrahimovic's favorite mobile phone model to senior sister Xie Qingyi.

"Huh... do you like this? I didn't expect you to have a girlish heart." Xie Qingyi was surprised.

Fang Yuan: "..."

You may not believe it if you give me my cell phone, and I will give it to someone if I change it. Oh no, I will give it to Ibrahimovic.

However, Fang Yuan still couldn't figure out why Ibrahimovic was obsessed with Lotom on his mobile phone.

Is it to let the mobile phone Lotom help it fully automated hosting the daily tasks of the game?

Waste...

The strategic value of mobile phone Lotom is that it can take effect in the secret realm where electronic devices cannot be used.

Not only is he a good helper for trainers, but he is also a good helper for researchers.

Combining elves and technology, Lothom is undoubtedly an epoch-making invention.

But such an invention may be put into Ibrahimovic's hands and can only be reduced to a game training.

Fang Yuan thought to himself.

...

The next day.

The fighting conference continued under the gaze of everyone.

Fang Yuan brought the fierce fire monkey to the contestant seat, sat down quietly, and watched the host's introduction to the guests again.

In addition to the previous team, the heads of the three fighting halls and three master trainers also came to the scene as invited guests.

They are the head of the Ice Field Dojo, the head of Qinyuan Dojo, and the head of the Shenyuan Dojo.

These three people are known as leaders in the Northern Fighting Dojo.

The three giants of Kitahara not only have the title of fighting master, but are also one-star professional trainers and enjoy the honor of masters. The latter's honor of masters is much more valuable than the former's title of fighting masters.

In Fang Yuan's understanding, they are equivalent to the more powerful gym owners in the elves world, guarding the safety of one side.

After the three masters arrived, the right to comment on the game ran into the hands of the three.

In front of experts, even the famous martial arts superstar before, he acted very low-key.

"Good morning everyone, I will continue to host the commentary for you today. Haha, many famous trainers from the fighting hall gathered together. I wonder what exciting battles they can bring to you in the decision-making competition in the round of 16. Although the weather is very cold, I am now fully excited!!" The uncle, who was yellow in hair, wearing sunglasses, holding a microphone, working as the host and referee, walked to the arena, and said excitedly to the audience.

"It really looks like..." Fang Yuan looked at the host uncle and said to himself.

He came to the Elf set from the Dragon Ball set to host the competition. He was really dedicated. After the game, he must ask the other party whether he knew Guixianliu's trainer...

"Low, let's watch the first match today!!"

The first game today was a personal show of an old professional trainer named Chen Xianglin. It is said that the other party has also participated in several fighting conferences.

In this session, the opponent changed the participating elf and brought a powerful stick-tailed scaled dragon to participate. The combination of dragon and fighting attributes gave this elf a strong strength.

The opponent's opponent is a trainer with a professional elf, but even so, the professional level iron palm strongman still retreated step by step under the violent fighting style of the rod-tailed scaled dragon and lost quickly.

With an uppercut... I knocked the iron palm strongman away for more than ten meters. The physical strength of this rod-tailed scaled dragon should be above the previous Heraclos.

At the end of the first battle, three master trainers from Kitahara expressed their opinions on the battle. On the surface, it was naturally a very official comment on Panjin Oil, but after turning off the microphone, it was a different thing.

In the conversation between the three masters, although they gave this Staff Tail Scale Arborosaurus and its trainer very high affirmation, they obviously had other opinions on the candidates for the championship.

"Before the fighting conference started, Wang Xuanliang had a fight with me once. His strange power was completely different from two years ago. The champion candidate for this fighting conference... If nothing unexpected happens, he should be him." said the master of the Shenyuan Dojo.

Wang Xuanliang is the trainer who scored the highest score of 488 points in the preliminary round. Before the game started, the head of the Kamihara Dojo fought with the opponent in private and finally ended with a draw.

Bingyuan, the master of Qinyuan Taoist temple, was obviously surprised by this news, but since the head of Shenyuan Taoist temple is so sure, there is naturally a reason for it.

"Is that right... Then we two have to look forward to the battle between Mr. Wang." Although the rumors are that the three of them are competitive, the three leaders are actually friends.

This kind of relationship is too common among trainers.

Then, the second game begins and ends...

The third game begins...a beef mushroom won.

The first two games were collisions between professional levels, and the fight was very fierce and the audience was very exciting.

However, after the third game, the field suddenly stopped talking and suddenly calmed down.

Fang Yuan took the stage with the brutal fire monkey carrying a bone stick on his back and was puzzled... The atmosphere was a bit strange.

Fang Yuan’s opponent Zhou Jiakai also brought his flame chicken to the ring.

The host coughed dryly and continued his work: "The next third game is Zhou Jiakai from the Kanfeng Dojo, against the biggest dark horse in this game. He is still a student, and he is a player from the well-known academic university, Modu University!!"

"The two had different styles in the previous game, but..."

Just as the host introduced it, the audience and guests finally started to discuss it.

Fang Yuan is a student, and you can tell from Fang Yuan's age that Fang Yuan's fighting style, in the audience's opinion, knows that his strength is inferior to that of his own strength and can only play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

In fact, the title of a top student at Magic City University is still very intimidating, but if you are intimidating, the fighting conference is a competition of all ages. The subsequent battle will not be lower than that of the national competition. For undergraduates, even if the captain of Magic University comes, it is impossible to easily defeat veteran professional trainers who are many years older than him.

Genius also takes time to grow.

"It's great to be young... Fang Yuan is a good seedling, but there seems to be a shadow of wind fist flowing on his body?" The master of Qinyuan Taoist temple sighed. Although he couldn't reach the end, his future prospects for such achievements at a young age are immeasurable. Compared with the two apprentices in his Taoist temple, Fang Yuan is better than the two apprentices in his Taoist temple.

"Do you want to poach people?" The master of Bingyuan Dojo smiled and said, "Give up, this Fang Yuan is not a simple person. Half a year ago, he did study in Fengquanlifu Temple, but this is just one of his insignificant experiences. Well, at that time, there were also students from Magic University who were studying in our temple for a short period of time. I also heard from them that Fang Yuan... is not in the field of fighting."

The two masters of Qinyuan and Shenyuan Dojo looked at each other, and they had never paid attention to the player information.

The head of the Ice Field Temple admires Fang Yuan so much. Who is this Fang Yuan sacred?
Chapter completed!