Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 304 Beginning with Beauty

Seeing the young couple walking away, Mo Yan turned his head and thoughtfully looked at the sign-up method on the big screen.

"Why, want to go play?" George asked directly, seeing through Mo Yan's thoughts at a glance.

"It just so happens that there is no place to train the elves, and the megalodon is about to break through, so it's good to go and play." Mo Yan nodded, turned and walked to the registration place.

Soon, after Mo Yan finished the registration, he was informed that he could go to the scene after dinner to check the arrangement of the battle.

The two continued to wander around on the cruise ship for a while, remembering some important places, and seeing that there was nothing interesting, they returned to the room together.

Mo Yan released all the eight spirits he carried this time, and officially introduced the joining of Lalu Lasi to everyone.

Many of them have seen the evolved Xanadu beforehand, so they still feel a little in awe of it.

During the process, Mo Yan was keenly aware of Zoroak who was in a slightly depressed mood.You don't need to think about it at all, Mo Yan can tell its mood just by looking at it.

As Mo Yan's initial partner, Zoroark has always been the nominal big brother of the entire team, and his strength has always been ahead of other partners.

After Ma Huanla joined the team, Zoroark felt the pressure of being the big brother, so the training was desperately trying to make it even crazier.

Not long ago, after Zoroark finally clearly surpassed Ma Yula in terms of level and strength, he thought he could finally take a breather.

But unexpectedly, Mo Yan directly subdued a quasi-king peak Shanaido this time, which made Zoroark a little disheartened, because he couldn't even see the possibility of catching up.

"Why, why don't you chat with everyone?" Mo Yan walked to Zoroark and sat down, rubbing his big furry head vigorously.

"Kuso~"

Zoroark leaned his head on Mo Yan's lap, showing a rare look of aggrieved begging for comfort.

Zoroak's action instantly reminded Mo Yan of Zoroya who hadn't evolved yet, that mischievous but strong-hearted little pitiful.

Now, Zoroya has evolved into the handsome Zoroak, whose strength is far beyond his age, but in terms of age, he is still a child.

"At your age, your strength has already surpassed 90.00% of the elves of the same age. What you lack is time, and water grinding kung fu." Mo Yan gently stroked Zoroark, and then sneaked into its ear.

"Do you know how old Lalu Lasi is? At least the kind that is hundreds of years old," Mo Yan said in a super soft voice.

"Library?"

Zoroark raised his head in surprise, looked at Mo Yan in disbelief, and then turned his head to look at Lalu Lasi.

Such a little loli has lived for such a long time, it's fake.

"Shh...don't let it know we're talking about it behind our backs, can't we beat it?" Mo Yan continued to speak in a super low voice.

Zoroark nodded obediently. Compared with Lalu Lasi, he is a baby. It is normal not to win, but it is strange to win.

Thinking about it this way, Zoroark finally felt at ease. The boss is still him, and Lalu Lasi is the elder, which is different.

Time passed quietly, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in a blink of an eye, and the three of Mo Yan had already arrived at the battle arena scene early.

Mark complained along the way that the two didn't tell him in advance, otherwise he would have to participate in the competition.

But he had long been accustomed to Mark's silent words and George ignored him at all, and didn't want to tell him that he could sign up tomorrow.

At eight o'clock, the audience area was already full of audience, and the atmosphere was very lively driven by the beautiful host.

Mo Yan, as the first time to participate in this kind of competitive competition, was arranged to participate in the warm-up match at the forefront.

This is in line with what Mo Yan meant, so don't wait.

However, obviously not only Mo Yan participated for the first time, so it was not until the third game that Mo Yan played.

Most of the people who were assigned to the warm-up match were rookies and some players with extremely low winning percentages, so the opening ratio was almost 1:1.

In the eyes of many veterans, the warm-up match is more of a gambling nature. After all, neither side of the bet is familiar with it, and there are many variables.

It is precisely because of this that there is no shortage of bettors in the warm-up match, and sometimes it is even more eye-catching than the official match.

Off the court, Mark and George, who had sufficient confidence in Mo Yan, had already bet a large sum of money.

If you make money, you don't make money if you don't make money.

Soon, Mo Yan entered the stage, and the surrounding cheers rushed to his face, making Mo Yan couldn't help but feel a little excited.

However, in order to prevent the audience from being affected by the attacks of the elves during the battle, the arena was completely isolated by a transparent barrier.

The noisy voice was also instantly isolated, and Mo Yan slowly turned his attention to his opponent.

A decadent old man smoking a cigarette.

In this regard, Mo Yan did not relax in any way, but became more vigilant because of the other party's age.

For a long time, most of the opponents that Mo Yan has come into contact with are people of the same age, at most three or four years older than him.

But now, Mo Yan's first opponent is an uncle. In terms of time accumulation, Mo Yan has almost no advantage.

The fact is exactly the same. In the handicap off the court, most people bet on the uncle to win.

A large part of the reason for the person who wins the bet on silent words is because of his good looks, and he is happy and willing to buy it.

After all, Mo Yan's age is not convincing at all, even if he has elite combat power at his age, he is considered a genius.

But here, the best bullies are geniuses.

Leaving aside the reaction of the audience, with the referee's order, Mo Yan's first game on the cruise ship officially started.

"There are three elves to use. When all the elves on one side lose their ability to fight, the game ends. Now the battle begins!"

Bang!Bang!
Two blue lights flashed, and Megalodon and Thunder Beast appeared on the field at the same time. The moment the two elves appeared, sighs and cheers spread from the auditorium.

loss!

Steady!

"Little friend, you're not very lucky." The decadent uncle on the opposite side showed his big yellow teeth caused by smoking, and said to Mo Yan jokingly.

Mo Yan was too lazy to speak, and directly issued an order, "Megalodon, move at high speed!"

The venue is a standard battle venue, which means that there is no pool on the venue, so the giant tooth shark suddenly flew up, which caused heavy people to exclaim.

Flying Megalodon!

A noble lady who bet on silent words threw away her betting ticket, and now she secretly picked it up again.

This battle doesn't seem to be that simple.

Yes, it is indeed not simple. Faced with the high-speed movement of the megalodon shark, the decadent uncle was surprised for a moment, and quickly issued an order.

"Thunder Beast, smell detection, then use Thunder!"

I saw the Thunder Beast suddenly lowered its body and shrugged its nose, then looked at a place suddenly, and then released a powerful thunder and lightning fiercely.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, a dark blue figure was faintly visible.

In the auditorium, the noble lady once again threw the gambling ticket away, and secretly spat, "Waste of expression!"

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