"Can you introduce him to me?" Kurosawa asked softly.

"I actually don't watch many games in Changchuan City, but Luo Guangliang is our elite star player in Changchuan, so I can still recognize him immediately. He is very strong, and ordinary elite players are not him at all.

opponent."

Theoretically, the difference in energy value between mid-level elves is only a few dozen, but the difference in energy value between high-level elves can reach hundreds. The gap between elite level players is even larger than that of professional level players.

To be able to make a name for himself as a well-known player in the Changchuan arena, Luo Guangliang is definitely not an ordinary elite player.

Luo Guangliang and Haitang's Ji Weizhuang are both at the elite level, so in terms of combat power, the former should be able to crush Haitang's main force.

Kurosawa's current combat power should be on par with Zhuang Yanbing.

So I have a rough idea.

The well-known players and the home field advantage caused a wave of applause and cheers from all around.

"Oh! Mr. Luo is so handsome!"

"He has the aura of a strong man."

"As expected of Luo Guangliang!"

Facing the cheers of the audience in the audience.

Luo Guangliang smiled broadly and waved gently to the audience.

He has light yellow hair and a loose black windbreaker on his upper body.

His facial features are not the hallmark of a top-notch handsome guy, about seven to eight points, but he has a strong aura, and he has a star-like quality as he progresses.

Li Mianmian looked at the cheering audience around him, and cautiously raised his head to look at Kurosawa's face. Seeing that his expression remained normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Guangliang took the microphone from the host and interacted with the fans in the audience without wasting too much time.

Just throw out the flash card and summon your own elf.

He only signed up for one elf, the Red Evil Dragon.

This is a dromaeosaurid dinosaur elf, not very big.

It is about 2 meters long from the corner of the nose to the tip of the tail.

2 meters sounds very long, but after excluding the slender tail, the main part of the body is actually not that big.

Its whole body is covered with dim scarlet scales, and it is slender and full of power.

From time to time, you can see rose-red energy material overflowing from the gaps between the scales.

Kurosawa watched from a distance.

Even from a distance of twenty meters, you can still feel a powerful aura coming towards your face.

So strong!

The physical sensation is at least 300 energy.

It was even stronger than the high-level elf he encountered during training and the mutated and violent Elascodon that was subdued by the entire Haitang representative team in battle!

How powerful are the elves who come to participate in beauty pageants without doing their jobs to be so terrifying?

This is the foundation of Nagakawa’s well-known player lineup.

Kurosawa swallowed calmly.

In other words, this small dinosaur elf in front of you is enough to destroy the entire Haitang team.

"..."

Kurosawa couldn't help but sweat a little.

Fortunately, what is happening in front of us is a beauty contest, and the fighting ability of the elves is not considered. Otherwise, there would be no suspense about the number one ranking today.

Kurosawa glanced at the majestic and handsome dinosaur elf on the stage, and then at his own little Shining.

Let’s not talk about combat power. In terms of appearance, the Little Shining seems to be slightly outclassed by it.

Can it be compared?

The medals provided by the organizer are divided according to the results.

One first prize winner, three second prize winners, and ten third prize winners.

Kurosawa glanced at the first prize award, and there was a reward item in it, which made him quite excited.

...

"boom!"

When using a scanner to enter information.

The true red evil dragon suddenly entered the attribute state.

The attribute core in the body activates.

"Groan!"

A majestic dragon roar echoed through the large square.

Countless people were shocked, goosebumps appeared on the skin all over their bodies, and cold air surged out of the soles of their feet.

The physical instinctive fear of top creatures enveloped everyone.

"Gurgling."

There was a constant sound of swallowing saliva.

The scanning and scoring machine glows red.

"Didi!"

"After analysis, the elf's charm factor concentration is 72%."

The True Red Evil Dragon is worthy of its terrifying aura, and its score is truly extraordinary.

The best result before it was 43%.

Luo Guangliang nearly doubled his results in one fell swoop, and the difference cannot be justified.

【I am super, this is Liang!】

【72, so high】

[Is it high? Isn’t it a matter of course for Mr. Luo? 】

[I thought it would be over 90]

[Why didn’t Mr. Luo send the Xunfeng Sabre-toothed Tiger out for a walk? I feel that Fu Jiang’s grades will not be low either]

【Save face for others】

【72 is enough to overwhelm everyone!】

[Hiss, my real red sauce! You are so handsome, and you feel so safe. I roared like a dragon just now, and I got goosebumps across the screen. 】

Luo Guangliang on the stage stared at the results on the screen and raised his eyebrows.

This result was lower than he expected, but he was basically satisfied.

After all, he has no understanding of the charm factor and the logic of this selection system. He can only judge the significance of the data by comparing it with other people's results.

Generally 20-40, a really red 72 should be enough to win first place?

It's almost stable.

He stretched out his hand to take back the red evil dragon, turned around, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a faint smile.

Although it was just for relaxation before the competition, and it was a beauty pageant organized by Shengdi Company and not an official competition, he still didn't want to lose.

He chose to send out True Red because he believed that True Red was the most outstanding among his many elves and there was no need to appear too much.

He wanted to win, but he didn't want others to see that he really wanted to win, so he had to look cool and calm.

He bowed slightly to the audience and walked off the stage.

The scene erupted into loud cheers again.

Luo Guangliang's reputation in Changchuan City is evident.

Kurosawa clicked his tongue.

To be honest, it's impossible not to be a little envious.

But this is Changchuan, his home stadium, and I can’t envy him.

The game continues.

Luo Guangliang’s 72 just now was a flash in the pan.

After he left the field, the subsequent players immediately returned to their normal state of twenties and thirties.

"Contestant No. 42 is ready to take the stage."

The staff member reminded Kurosawa in a low voice.
To be continued...