The Trainer's Way of Fighting

Chapter 97
August 8th, Monday at 10:10 a.m., Qiyun District Elven Gymnasium, in the player waiting area.

Nazi was wearing a white doll collar shirt, gray pleated skirt and mint green sandals, not like a player preparing to play, but more like a tourist out shopping.

She scolded Cheng Che helplessly: "What are you doing? Everyone is watching us."

In front of Nazi, Cheng Che was wearing sportswear, with the number plate No. 98 on his lower left abdomen, his right leg was bent, and his left leg was straightened. Generally speaking, he was stretching his legs.

"I'm stretching, it's good for preventing cramps."

"I know you're stretching. My question is, why are you stretching?" Nazi had already taken off her number plate and covered it with her palm.

It would be embarrassing for someone to find themselves with this stretching psycho.

"It can relieve tension. It's my first time participating in a competition," Cheng Che said after stretching, and began to do jumping jacks again.

"Also," Cheng Che's breathing quickened, and he spoke pantingly, "I think they are looking at you, not me."

There were indeed a lot of whispers and discussions about Nazi's name, but at least half of them were smiling and watching Cheng Che getting ready for exercise.

"Idiot, I don't care about you anymore." Na Zi turned her head, pretending not to know Cheng Che.As for other people's eyes, she is used to it.

"Group 98 please wait in Channel A of Battlefield 5. The game will start in 10 minutes." A notification came from the radio, which was repeated 3 times.

"It's our time!" Cheng Che finished his warm-up, and followed the signs in the gymnasium to the No. 5 battle field.

After Cheng Che left for a while, Na Zi acted nonchalantly, as if she was just going along the way.

In the battlefield on the 5th, the staff is cleaning the venue.Because it was a qualifying match, there were only a few scattered spectators in the stands, discussing the match of the previous group.

In the opposite channel B, two girls were also waiting. When they saw Nazi appearing, their little faces suddenly collapsed, "It's over, I can't even pass the preliminaries." "It's really boring..."

"Which elf will I send to the stage later?" Cheng Che eagerly asked Nazi for her opinion as she walked into the passageway waiting to enter the field, looking at the field outside the passageway.

"Huozhiji," Nazi replied immediately.

"What?" Cheng Che was taken aback.Even if Huo Zhiji is already at level 8, has learned the shadow clone, and has comprehended the flash of lightning before, but the game is still too weak.

Obviously just to be polite, what he was considering just now was whether to let the fearless boy at level 19 play or let the wrestling eagle at level 17 play.

"Ibrahimovic promised Huzhiji to take it to a game that day," Nazi said naturally, "and winning or losing this kind of game is not important. The most important thing is to let the elf get exercise. I think giving Huzhiji some opportunities And it should."

Well, you Ibrahimovic, this spy is the one who turns against the client?
"Okay, okay..." Now that Nazi had said that, Cheng Che's mind completely calmed down.

The emphasis is on participation.

The staff evacuated, and a referee walked to the side of the battle field, and the voice came through the headset: "The combination of No. 98 and No. 76 please enter the field."

The two pairs of people in the channel A and B came to their respective opposite positions.

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

"Natze, where did you buy your sandals?" A girl opposite asked loudly.

"The Miaomiao Tribe store on Wabao.com." Nazi responded.

The girl asked her companion: "A store I haven't heard of. Have you heard of it?"

"Yes, but I heard the price is a bit expensive."

"I'll check the price later, those shoes are a bit nice."

"Maybe it's just that the woman on the other side is beautiful, and you don't look good in clothes."

"Ha... you actually said that to me."

Cheng Che: ...

referee:……

The two men looked at each other and felt that they were in the wrong place.

"Get ready," the referee looked at the time on his watch and finally raised the flag to announce that one minute had passed.

Ibrahimovic, Huozhiji, Maoqiu and Lilygen Doll appeared on the field at the same time.

"Game start!"

The fur ball shook its fur, releasing a purple mist, and the poisonous mist gradually spread into the field.The lily root doll beside her shook the oval leaves on her head, and the orange mist gushed out.The paralyzing powder and the poisonous mist are mixed together to form a dangerous multicolored mixture.

Bang, the energy ball spit out by Ibrahimovic exploded, forming a sunny state.

Nazi gave an order through telepathy: "We're attacking, as long as we don't get close to the opponent. The opponent can't consume us."

Under Cheng Che's order, Huo Zhiji had already used sparks to condense a flame bomb, which was ready to go.

"Target?" Cheng Che asked quickly.

"Lily root doll."

Swish, swish, three flame bombs pierced through the mist and headed straight for Lily Genwa.

The lily root doll with the chlorophyll characteristic speeded up on a sunny day, dodging one flame bomb, and the other two flame bombs made it a little scorched black.

Huo Zhiji's skill power is still too weak.

"Lily root doll, take root." "Furball, use your mind to attack the fire chicken." The other party saw that the fire chicken was not high-level, and wanted to focus on eliminating the weak first.

"It's over, the Ibrahimovic weather ball, the target is the Lily root doll. The turkey chicken shadow clones scattered and fled." Nazi ordered confidently.

Cheng Che:?
Huo Zhiji very obediently separated into two clones, and the three Huo Zhiji didn't even look at the Psychic Group, and scattered and fled in three directions.However, the main body was affected by the paralyzing powder, and fell to the ground just after running a few steps, and the Nianlituan still hit Huozhiji accurately.

"Chamo," Huozhiji cried out in pain, unable to fight.

"The trainer please take back the fire chicken." The referee raised the flag and ordered.

Not far away, an energy bomb the size of a leather ball condensed in front of Ibrahimovic's eyes. A large amount of sunlight poured into the energy bomb, and the energy bomb quickly turned from bright white to fiery red.Swish, Ibrahimovic drove the energy bombs at the lily root doll that had taken root and could not move.

Boom, the flame exploded, and Lily Gen Doll was lying on the ground in pitch black, and was also judged unable to fight by the referee.

The scattered fire snakes even affected the nearby hairballs.

"Furball, use morning light."

The sunlight gathered on the hairball, quickly smoothing away the slight scars on its body.

"It's useless, Ibrahimovic continues to use the weather balloon."

Cheng Che, who fell into a state of idleness after taking back the fire chicken, saw the huge fire energy bomb exploded on the fur ball again.As the mixed mist dissipated, although his own Ibrahimovic was poisoned, it was far from enough to make him withdraw from the battle.

The second morning light was not enough to fully restore the hairball's physical strength, and Ibrahimovic's third weather balloon directly knocked it out.

The referee raised the flag: "The winner is combination No. 98."

"I knew I was going to lose." The girl who asked for Nazi's sandals retracted her fur ball, then turned to her companion, "Is that next to Nazi's boyfriend? It seems very weak."

"Young boy, boy," said the girl who used the lily root doll softly.

"Hey! That's great! I don't have any requirements for my boyfriend, as long as he is handsome."

"You nympho..."

Cheng Che - extremely poor experience in battle.

(End of this chapter)