At the competition venue.
When Natsume arrived, a young female reporter immediately noticed him and jogged over.
"Handsome boy, we meet again.”The reporter greeted Natsume.
"Are you interviewing me again?" Natsume asked.
"Of course." The reporter nodded. "You've been very famous recently, and you're also a local player from Guangzhou. Of course, I have to interview you when I meet you. Don't worry, the question is very simple.”
"Alright, go ahead." Natsume nodded. He was not the kind of person who liked to keep a low profile. Sometimes, having a certain amount of fame was also a good thing.
"Thank you, handsome."
Seeing that Natsume had agreed, the reporter immediately revealed a warm smile and gestured to the cameraman behind her. Then, she picked up the microphone and asked," "Contestant Natsume, the following matches will determine your advancement to the top 16. You have already won three matches in a row in the preliminaries. I wonder if you have the confidence to win three matches in a row in the following matches?”
Natsume rubbed his nose and smiled. "Confidence? Actually, my goal has always been the championship.”
"Uh..."
The reporter was stunned.
Although he didn't answer the question directly, his confident answer made everything clear.
"Then it seems that Contestant Natsume is very confident. However, the audience and I who are paying attention to the Trial Competition are actually more curious about another question. As a high school student, you have developed a practical fighting skill on your own. I wonder if your initial sprite is also a fighter? Also, can you tell me what your first elf is?”
"I can't." Natsume refused without hesitation.
“...”
Can you not be so direct?
The reporter was a little helpless.
This made it difficult for her to continue.
"It seems that Contestant Natsume wants to give the enemy a surprise at the critical moment. Alright, then the third and last question.”
"There is a heated discussion on the Internet regarding the fighting technique that you developed on your own. I wonder if Contestant Natsume can reveal the details of this technique and whether you will record this technique into the Skill Learning Machine for sale?”
Natsume thought for a moment and said. " I call this skill 'Shave.' It's a skill formed by using a unique technique and targeted training. It can allow one to move rapidly over short to medium distances. As for recording it into the learning console... Sorry, I don't have that thought yet."
"Alright, thank you for your answer, Contestant Natsume. This interview is over.”
After the camera was turned off, the reporter patted Natsume's shoulder and said," "Handsome boy, good luck. I'll go watch the competition next.”
"Thank you."
Natsume thanked him with a smile and immediately headed to the hall of the second arena.
At this time, there were already many trainers gathered here, but there were much fewer than the first time. After all, many players had been eliminated in the preliminary round.
Natsume's arrival naturally attracted some attention.
After all, Natsume had been on the trending searches before, and as a contestant of the Trial Competition, it was difficult not to notice him.
Some trainers with fighting sprites even went forward to ask if they wanted to sell the training manual for shaving. They could buy it at a high price.
In the end, they were all rejected by Natsume before they left.
Natsume found a corner and sat down to play with his phone, waiting for his match to start.
At the same time, he checked his own match time.
Match: Natsume VS Wang Ding!
The second arena!
Time: 9:30 AM!
It was almost time, and his first match was about to begin.
After playing with his phone for a while, the broadcast sounded.
"Contestant Natsume and Contestant Wang Ding, please proceed to the second arena through the contestant passageway. Your match is about to begin!”
"Contestant Natsume and Contestant Wang Ding, please proceed to the second arena through the contestant passageway. Your match is about to begin!”
"Contestant Natsume and Contestant Wang Ding, please proceed to the second arena through the contestant passageway. Your match is about to begin!”
After three consecutive announcements, Natsume immediately stood up and walked toward the contestants 'passageway.
Seeing Natsume's figure, a few people nearby also looked over.
"Natsume? The trainer who developed the fighting skills? I hope we can meet."
"The fighting department…It's not a big problem."
"Let's see how he performs in the next game. I feel that this guy has changed a lot in the previous week.”
Discussions sounded.
Natsume naturally didn't know about these voices. He just stepped into the dark contestant passageway and walked forward. Finally, he welcomed the light and stepped into the arena.
Cheers continued to ring out.
There were many spectators.
Natsume could even see his fans holding up banners and screaming.
Natsume was surprised.
However, in reality, these people were all locals of Guangzhou. Because of this year's trial competition, a dark horse had finally appeared among the local contestants of Guangzhou. It was possible for him to obtain the best results in the history of Guangzhou.
Some of the young people came to support Natsume on their own accord.
Especially some young ladies who were fans of Xia Mu's good looks.
"Wow, the next match is about to begin. The contestants this time are our familiar Natsume.”
When the commentators saw Natsume, they could not help but laugh and discuss.
"Contestant Natsume is a native of Guangzhou, and the competition venue is in Guangzhou this year. There are many beautiful ladies who have come to support Contestant Natsume.”
" Contestant Natsume is indeed very handsome, but as a trainer, there is no need to doubt Contestant Natsume's strength. I just don't know if Contestant Natsume will bring us any surprises this time."”
On the arena.
Natsume's expression was calm.
Wang Ding was a man of the same age with a braid. He was good-looking and smiled at Natsume.
Natsume replied with a smile.
Then, the referee's voice sounded.
"Let the competition begin."
"Go, Giant Pincer Crab!" Wang Ding directly threw the sprite ball in his hand, and a sprite appeared on the field.
"Water-type pincer crab?" Natsume was surprised. The corners of his mouth curled up as the Fairy Ball in his hand flashed with red light.
"Come out, Brawler Panda!"
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