The Trainer's Way of Fighting

Chapter 307
Grunt, grunt, bang bang bang...

In the small lounge, conference tables, chairs and whiteboards have been moved aside.In the center of the vacated field, Wrestler Eagle rolled twice on the ground with a sandbag in his arms, then got up quickly and punched it again.

This is the newly learned skill of Wrestling Hawkman at level 24: Hell Rolling.

Cheng Che picked up the sandbag, ran to another part of the room with it in his arms, and waved to the Wrestling Eagle to signal that the preparations were complete.

Wrestling Hawkman calmed down, rushed over to clamp the sandbag with his wings again, and used hell roll again.

In order to make room for Cheng Che's impromptu cuddling training, the teammates had to stand aside a bit cautiously. Everyone knew that Cheng Che planned to send the Wrestler Eagle to fight tonight.

"Cheng Che, I remember that your wrestling eagle is mainly a raiding style in the air?" Junfu, who also has more experience in cultivating flying elves, asked strangely: "Why do you suddenly have to practice melee combat before the competition today?" gone?"

According to Qiao Kui's previous strategy, Yan Zhihui was not the second player to play today, and it was expected that Nidona, who sent her, would play.

Therefore, Junfu calmly watched Cheng Che's training, while Yan Zhihui kept eating the word "human" nervously.

Cheng Che ran over to block Wrestling Eagle's punch, frowned and corrected: "No, Wrestling Eagle, your punch is too weak, get up and try another kick."

Wrestling Eagle nodded, lowered his head and walked slowly to the other side of the room, thinking about how to achieve it.

When he was free, Cheng Che turned his head and replied: "I usually do close combat training, but I really don't do enough training for hell rolling. I think about it, if I want to win the first match with the least possible cost, I must win by surprise." , this trick seems to work."

Atsushi Uemura, who was leaning against the wall with his hands behind his back, his eyes lit up, "Poor information and inertia of thinking?"

"Well," Cheng Che held up the sandbag, ready to meet the next impact of Wrestling Eagle, "probably means that."

"Ha~" Na Zi covered her lips with her hands, and yawned lazily.

Qiao Kui, who was standing with her, looked at the phone and reminded: "There are 30 minutes left, you can practice twice at most, let the wrestler Yingren take a good rest and check his injuries."

"Ok."

"Try telepathy, which is different from shouting out orders," Nazi interrupted suddenly, crossing her arms, "The time you want to buy is only a moment when the other party is in a daze."

Qiao Kui glanced at Nazi meaningfully, but hesitated to speak.

"Yes," Cheng Che nodded, letting go of the sandbag in his hand to let the Eagle Wrestler hug him and throw him away.

The sound of tumbling, thumping and kicking echoed in the room again.

Thirty minutes later, amidst the deafening mountain roar and tsunami, Yuxin Middle School, the number one favorite team, walked out of the player channel.

Because there was no time to change or clean it, the clothes and pants on Cheng Che's body, his cheeks, and palms were all stained, with dark spots and light marks everywhere.

This is unavoidable for a trainer like Cheng Che who is a fighting partner for elves, and this is also one of the reasons why his elves can improve rapidly.

After the order of play was submitted, the referee's reminder "please start players from both sides to come on stage" sounded soon.

Just as Cheng Che got up, he was slightly taken aback, "My hands are very dirty."

Beside him, five hands were raised in mid-air, palms aimed at Cheng Che.

"Hurry up," Qiao Kui urged, "The teacher ordered you to high-five each of us and run to the battlefield."

Cheng Che smiled, no longer hesitated, reached out to give everyone a high five, and trotted away to the battle position.

"Take out the mineral water and wash your hands." "I brought a wet tissue, this is fine." "Ah, thank you teacher."

"..." Cheng Che wanted to go back and get a wet tissue.

"The pre-match dialogue time starts in 1 minute."

"Hey, across the way," Mu Jun from Manjin City No. [-] Middle School suddenly asked, "Is that Cheng Che? Do you want to call a timeout, you go back and wash your face, change clothes or something?"

He looked at the referee tentatively, "The game hasn't started yet, should it be all right?"

"No need," Cheng Che said embarrassingly, "Thank you, it's okay."

Cheng Che felt ashamed that such a kind and friendly classmate would take the initiative to cheat him in a while.

The referee standing on the sidelines said nothing, quietly waited for the time to come, and raised the flag: "Get ready."

This time, the opponent's first elf was about one meter long, with three beams of red hair like burning flames above his head, an ape with red hair - the sausage ape.

'Sure enough, it is the most middle-of-the-road choice, neither of which is restrained. '

Seeing the elf chosen by the opponent, Cheng Che further confirmed the battle plan he had drawn up in his mind.

"start!"

"Wrestling Hawkman, use high-speed movement."

At the same time as he ordered loudly at the first time, Cheng Che gave detailed instructions to Wrestling Eagle in telepathy: "Fly up a little, and immediately rush over to use hell roll on the sausage ape."

The speed of telepathic communication was extremely fast, and the Wrestler Eagle flapped his wings and immediately soared into the sky.

As Cheng Che's opponent, what Mu Jun saw and heard almost immediately confirmed Cheng Che's fighting style of wrestling Yingman he had seen in videos and materials, so just follow the plan: "Scented ape, use Sunny day."

"Let's grab a weather player first. According to the data, the weather ability of Wrestler Eagle is far inferior to that of Popcorn Ape. '

According to the trainer's order, the sausage ape raised its hands high, and the energy bullets that created localized weather quickly condensed on the flame-shaped hair on its head.

'Wait a moment?Didn't the information say that Cheng Che has the power of waveguide, and usually directs elves with telepathy?How did you say high-speed movement just now? Mu Jun, who realized something was wrong, raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes froze immediately.

In Mu Jun's subconscious mind, the Wrestling Hawkman, who should be accelerating in mid-air, made an exaggerated bend of nearly 90 degrees, and his flight direction suddenly changed from upward to flat, like a rocket that was suddenly changed in direction, and rushed straight towards Spicy ape.

At this time, the sausage ape had just finished condensing its sunny day energy ball, and it also found the wrestling eagle who was rushing towards him, but it couldn't do anything now, the muscle memory that had been honed over time allowed it to release it inertially to complete sunny day.

The moment the energy ball was thrown out of his hand, the Wrestler Eagle had already fitted himself onto the Ape's body. Its powerful claws grabbed the opponent's shoulders, pulling and pulling it completely disrupted the Ape's center of gravity.

In the eyes of the audience, the two elves rolled into a ball almost instantly, rolling out several times to the side.

While tossing and turning, the sautéing ape was thrown to pieces, its fighting consciousness constantly reminding it to do something quickly.Accumulated Flame Attack - it thought of this method at the first time, using the skill of bursting flames all over the body to get rid of the shackles of the Wrestling Hawkman.

Suddenly, the shackles on it were lightened, did the bird man give up the attack?

(End of this chapter)