I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 134 People have no brains when they are angry (please subscribe and ask for votes!!)
Obviously, Zhu Huihui has never been subjected to this kind of "shame and humiliation". He knows that he is not a genius, and sooner or later he will be overtaken by those real geniuses.

But this is only the second semester!
It's like Chang Wei forced Qi Qinshi the first day, and Qi Qinshi got pregnant the next day.

How can it be so fast!

"Student Zhu Huihui, I warn you once, replace the elf as soon as possible!"

The referee's serious voice reached Zhu Huihui's ears, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhu Huihui glanced at him, nodded in a daze, and replaced Rocket Sparrow with Octopus Martial Artist.

opposite.

Seeing Zhu Huihui's distraught expression, Li Xiang frowned.

This is the mentality explosion?It's too fragile!
No wonder Yang Tianwang despises him so much, saying that he won't even run away.

Originally, Li Xiang thought that the winning rate between himself and Zhu Huihui was around [-] to [-]%, but now it seems that [-]% is low.

Ninety-nine percent is about the same.

If a little elf loses his mind, he will explode, so what's the use of you.

Li Xiang took back the smug frog and released the long-awaited Riolu.

at this time.

The effect of the tailwind is just over.

The Eight-Claw Warrior is a low-speed elf in close combat from the ground up. It is impossible to expect it to touch Riolu in the air with its speed.

Without the tailwind, Zhu Huihui's hope of winning is even slimmer.

Let's play it safe here first, and use the long-distance mobile method to make a move, and Ola Ola will be fine.

"The water flow is broken!"

"Shadow Clone!"

When the eight-clawed martial artist shot its four stretchable tentacles towards Riolu in the low sky, Riolu had already transformed into thousands of different bodies, with more than a dozen fake bodies!
Clap clap clap!

The four tentacles covered by the water fell into the air, and the blue water fell like a goddess scattering flowers, and the expression on Zhu Huihui's face became more restless... and panicked.

Especially with so many people staring at him, every time his moves failed, he felt those eyes were mocking him.

Like a blunt knife, it kept cutting his heart.

earlier.

Duan Tianxing said that the elf is the shadow of the trainer.

Li Xiang didn't take it seriously at first, but gradually realized that what Master Duan said was really reasonable.

Isn't Zhu Huihui and Bajiao martial artist in front of him like this?

The trainer was so nervous that his instructions were delayed by half a beat. The elf was infected, and his moves were no longer clean and neat, but began to hesitate.

I was thinking:

What if I miss?
What if I make a typo?
What if the trainer blames me for this?
And the more it hesitates, the more it will miss the move, and the more it misses, the more panicked the trainer will be, and the more negative emotions will be in his heart.

Riolu watched this scene indifferently, concentrating on sword dancing, playing various tricks in the sky, and dodging the skills of the eight-clawed martial artist, as if waiting for something.

Li Xiang also closed his mouth, staring at Zhu Huihui's constantly opening and closing mouth, and his increasingly urgent expression.

at last.

When the eight-claw martial artist's fourth attack failed.

Zhu Huihui exploded.

"Can you hit it! Why do you always fail to hit it!"

He yelled at the Eight-Claw Warrior at the top of his lungs. The Eight-Claw Warrior was startled, turned his head to look at Zhu Huihui aggrieved, and released the fifth water burst in a panic.

result.

Failed again.

Not only that, Riolu also sent a long-range force to it, and the brown-red energy exploded on it!

Bang!
The eight-clawed martial artist let out a low howl, and flew out backwards!
It was as if a thread had been broken in Zhu Huihui's mind, and he yelled at the injured Eight-Clawed Martial Artist, regardless of where he was or what he was doing.

There are even signs of planning to step forward and kick!

The eight-clawed martial artist was so ashamed of being scolded by him, his face was almost filled with expressions of pain and self-blame.

The expressions of the students outside the venue also changed from shock at the beginning to disgust.

"Don't blame the elves for cooking your own food, okay?"

"I can't afford to lose, you fat man!"

"Be a fart trainer with this kind of mental quality! Go home and plow the fields!"

"Shut up, trash!"

"keep quiet!"

The referee teacher roared, and the whistle in his arms kept blowing, "What kind of occasion is this! Shut up if you don't want to be punished!"

The students outside the venue slowly closed their mouths.

Li Xiang looked at the dramatic scene in front of him, and exchanged glances with Riolu in the sky.

Although, the scene in front of him can barely be regarded as being induced by him and Riolu together, using high dodge to make the opponent feel irritable and achieve a psychological offensive.

But is it possible that Riolu can't dodge?
What really led to all this was Zhu Huihui's low character and his behavior of abusing the hard-working elf regardless of the occasion. These two points are enough to prove that he is a bad person.

But it is.

In the utopia of animation, there are many people who dislike their elves.

In this world, how could there be a trainer who didn't blame the elves?

It's just that Li Xiang didn't expect that this person was so despicable!

It is obvious that I have affected the little elf, but you don't know it. Instead of comforting the little elf to strengthen its confidence, you insult it...

Ah.

"Student Zhu Huihui, do you want to continue the battle?"

The stern voice of the referee teacher sounded again. After teaching for so many years, Zhu Huihui has scolded elves a lot, and there are even a lot of scolding and beating.

Scolding the elf scolding the opponent's elf scolding the opponent, including scolding him.

Everything is available.

Teenagers are irrational when they are in charge, and anything is possible.

If his teacher is also on top, things will get out of hand.

Zhu Huihui, who was so angry, had already lost his mind, and was trembling with anger under the scolding of the onlookers. Hearing the referee's voice, he replied directly:
"Hit Nima! Get out!"

then.

This game is in such a dramatic situation.

ended.

The referee blew his whistle and loudly announced the result of the game.

Li Xiang took back Riolu silently, and did not make eye contact with Zhu Huihui the whole time, but only looked at the eight-clawed martial artist with pity in his eyes.

In his opinion, this octopus warrior is actually very powerful. Its four javelin-like tentacles must have been specially trained, otherwise it would not be possible to extend them so long.

Tentacles are not rubber fruits.

however.

Zhu Huihui didn't make good use of this effort, he just made the range of his moves wider.

This impulsive and irritable guy really doesn't have the talent to be a trainer.

If he continued, he would only torture himself and his elf.

But just when Li wanted to go out.

Zhu Huihui from above actually chased him, waving his fists to hit him on the back of the head!
The referee was contacting Zhu Huihui's class teacher and dean, but Zhu Huihui slipped behind Li Xiang without noticing it!

The bystanders all exclaimed!
Unfortunately.

Li Xiang's closed three senses in the past few months have not been in vain. As early as when he was close to him, he sensed Zhu Huihui's approach, turned around, raised his knees and turned his hips——

Kick!
Bang!
A muffled sound!
Zhu Huihui was kicked to the ground by Li Xiang!Two teeth were kicked and broken!

Mouth full of blood!

"Wow...wow!!"

The severe pain made him cry uncontrollably.

Also at this time.

Li Xiangcai realized—"Ah, this guy is only 12 years old, and he was still in elementary school in his previous life."

It's not a giant baby, it can only be called a half giant baby.

Useless.

This kid has been spoiled by his family. He has poor mental quality, is irritable and irritable. He has low talent and doesn't know how to work hard.

Also 12 years old.

Why are Song Jie and the others so smart?

In the past, Li Xiang didn't think that Song Jie and the others were so good, but with someone like Zhu Huihui in front of him, he made a judgment.

Sure enough, the gap between people is greater than the gap between humans and pigs.

Li Xiang looked at Zhu Huihui with eyes full of compassion.

The referee teacher also came over at this time, helped Zhu Huihui up from the ground, ignored his crying and accusation like killing a pig, and glanced at his mouth.

Li Xiang kicked his teeth out a little bit cruelly, his mouth was bloody and bloody, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

Send it to the infirmary.

The referee teacher made a few phone calls, took a look at Li Xiang who was standing there calmly, and told him to wait in the office of their class teacher after finishing the infirmary.

Li Xiang complied, and watched the referee teacher take Zhu Huihui away, and then was blocked by the melon-eating crowd who swarmed in.

These people were stunned by Li Xiang's sideways kick just now, and they kept asking him how he did it.

There were also people fighting for him. It was obviously Zhu Huihui who took the initiative to do something, so why did he let him go to the office?

——To confront and confirm the evidence, boy.

No matter which world, it is unrealistic to beat someone and leave.

When Li Xiang took that kick, he was ready to be called a parent.

Anyway, he is right, what is he afraid of?
I casually brushed off these guys who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. Zhu Huihui's ability to be so good had something to do with them.

Including those guys who cursed later, directly filling up Zhu Huihui's anger.

The group of relatives and friends finally squeezed to the front.

Qu Sheng, Yang Tianwang and the others expressed congratulations, Song Jie was concerned about whether Li Xiang was hurt, and Lin Feng lamented that the world was getting worse, and the eight-clawed martial artist followed the wrong person.

Xu Wan spoke to Lin Feng, she always knew that Zhu Huihui was not good enough, but it is rare to be able to be so cowardly.

"Okay, okay, why are a bunch of people stuck here! Let's go!"

Li wanted to drive away everyone around him. Strictly speaking, the game was not finished, but Goldfinger gave him three candies very humanely.

This made him a little happy. He thought that in this case, no sugar would be given.

Guarded by the group of relatives and friends, I went to the infirmary to heal the hot cats that were not injured at all, and then came to the office.

Sun Chengbin had been waiting for a long time.

But arguing with a few people.

"My student doesn't need you to teach! What's wrong with him! Tell me what's wrong with him!"

"Sun Ban, that's not what you said. Li Xiang kicked his jaw bones apart. Isn't this beyond the scope of self-defense?"

"Then what do you mean, others are going to beat you on the back of the head, and I still want to keep my strength? Then why don't we come here for a while and see if you can keep your strength!"

"Hey! Sun Ban! If you have something to say, please speak up, don't touch your hands!"

Li Xiang glanced at the person who quarreled with Sun Chengbin, and found that it was the "tolerant" teacher who proposed to give Zhu Huihui a chance in the last semester, but it didn't hurt him, and he often came back to school.

And around him, there is another group of teachers who help.

No wonder No. [-] Middle School has degenerated into what it is now, and they can't even touch the taillights of No. [-] Middle School. These people really have made great achievements!

(End of this chapter)