Elves' Heavenly Mission

Chapter 36 fierce battle
"Damn bastard, you forced me to use this trick!"

Muzi was furious in his heart, apparently extremely resisting using this method to win.

"Can't you be a little stupid and let this princess defeat you with wisdom? Do you have to let this princess win with the help of an artifact?"

Recalling that before he set off, he swore to his father that he could win the championship of the first game in his life without the help of the family's artifact, Muzi felt his face was hot.

"Why, why is this princess, as a princess of an aristocratic family, inferior to him in fighting skills?"

"Could it be that the princess's talent is not as good as the commoner in front of me?"

Muzi shook his head, and threw this terrible idea out of his mind.

"You can't lose, or you will be laughed at by your brother when you go back!"

Imagining the scene where his brother made fun of him, Muzi's body trembled involuntarily.

"Although it is very contemptible, this is the first match in this princess's life. This princess does not want to lose! So, please lose! As punishment for forcing this princess to defeat you with the method of [Laipi], this princess wants you Losing is aggrieved, losing is disgusting!"

"Little Treasure, bump into it!"

Muzi shouted loudly.

"Bump bump?"

Yun Ning was a little surprised.

From the information in Xiaobao's illustrated book, it can be seen that there is no impact in Xiaobao's standing skills.

That is to say, Xiaobao's impact power is about two-thirds smaller than Yunning's Baa Liyang.

"Even so, do you have to use impact?"

Yun Ning frowned.

It seemed that the other party was planning to consume himself to death with the leftovers.

Being able to decisively give up the more powerful Taishan pressure and choose an impact with only about one-fifth of its power shows that the opponent has already realized the reasons for the previous defeats.

"Sure enough, you should not underestimate the children of the aristocratic family."

Yun Ning smiled bitterly.

If your opponent is an ordinary civilian, then the opponent may not be able to comprehend the mystery, but it will not work if you are a child of an aristocratic family.

After all, I have received the best education since I was a child.Not just cultural lessons, but also the knowledge of fighting elves.

"Now, sprint! Bump!"

Yun Ning shouted when Xiao Bao was only 4 meters away from Ma Li Yang.

This is the best sprint distance calculated by Yunning.

First, this distance is enough for the sheep to accelerate, so that it will not be knocked out due to lack of momentum when the two sides are in contact.

Secondly, this distance is not too long. Compared with Xiaobao, Ma Liyang runs 2 meters less than Xiaobao every time he sprints.Now that it has become a tug of war, every energy saved can contribute to his victory.

"It's amazing!"

The old man couldn't help admiring.

"It's really terrifying!"

Bayar stood respectfully beside the elder, staring intently at Yunning in the arena, with a strange look in his eyes.

"how?"

The old man turned around and asked Bayar.

Knowing that the old man was thinking about himself, Bayar replied repeatedly:

"This kid really has no fighting talent. I just checked his family situation, but he was born as an ordinary civilian, and his parents are working class. He is not a wealthy family who runs a business at home. He only graduated from high school more than a month ago. Baa Liyang is also his first elf. It can be said that it is a newcomer who cannot be newer. Unexpectedly, such a pure newcomer without any background can use his own wisdom to fight against the little princess of the Li family. It presses and beats."

Bayar couldn't help being a little envious of Yun Ning's parents. If his son had Yun Ning's talent, he would be able to wake up with a smile even if he fell asleep.

"Just in this way, wouldn't it be difficult for the little princess to win the championship? Then go back and say a few more bad things about our Chiat family in front of that person."

"You, you still underestimate the background of the Li family." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Ask the elders to advise."

"What do you think of the butler's strength?"

"housekeeper?"

Bayar turned to look at the butler behind Muzi.

"Although this is not clear, but to be willing to be a slave to a child, the strength must not be very good."

"Not so good?" The old man sneered, "That butler's strength is not inferior to mine!"

"What? How is it possible!"

Bayar's face changed drastically in shock.

The old man is a gym-level trainer, and this butler is not inferior to the old man. Doesn't that mean that the butler's strength is at least a gym-level trainer?
I am still only an elite trainer, that is to say, I am not even qualified to be a slave to the little princess of the Li family?
"If other people accompany this princess out to play, I may not be able to figure out the strength of the other party, but this one."

The old man turned his gaze to the butler behind Muzi, and the other party seemed to notice it, and looked up at the old man.

The four eyes met, as if they were back then.

"I have dealt with him many times, and his strength has always been equal. I used to think that he was also a direct member of the Li family, so he could get the same growth resources as me, but I didn't expect that the other party was just a [family-born child of the Li family] ], their family has been servants of the Li family for generations."

The old man had a look of emotion on his face.

"Just because the talent is relatively high, the Li family is willing to spend a lot of resources to cultivate him. This is the true heritage of the big family!"

Bayar couldn't believe it: "Then the Li family is not afraid that these servants will not obey discipline after gaining strength?"

"These servants have served the Li family for generations. They have to enter the Li family's slave school and receive brainwashing education since they are sensible. After returning home from school, they will face parents who have grown up through brainwashing education. It has been passed down for ten generations, how can there be any resistance?"

"How much will that cost?"

Bayar gasped, it was terrifying!

I'm afraid that the Li family spends more money on servants every year than the whole family of the Chiat family spends.

"These are the four great families standing at the top of my dynasty!"

"But... I still can't imagine how the little princess will win. The initiative of this game has been controlled by that commoner boy. What he has to do now is to continuously accumulate advantages and eventually consume Xiaobao to death."

"The battle is not only based on the strength of the elves themselves and the command of the trainer, there are other factors that can affect the outcome."

"You mean"

Bayar's eyes widened, and he looked at Xiaobao on the field in disbelief.

"Artifact?"

Bayar desperately told himself that this was impossible, but rationally kept reminding himself that with the strength of the Li family, this level could really be achieved.

"terrible"

Bayar smiled wryly.

"It's just for a child's game, and you actually took out the artifact?"

(End of this chapter)