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Ah Shu lost.

No miracles occurred.

After all, Ah Shu has only practiced for a year, and he has just mastered the fighting skills taught in the dojo for a short time, and Ah Shu's opponent is already a disciple of the dojo who has practiced for three years.

No matter in battle experience or elf level, Ah Shu couldn't compare to the opponent, so it was no surprise that he lost.

But he lost at the beginning, which was a big blow to the disciples of Baili Dojo.

Ah Shu cried very sadly, like begging for rain with a big tongue.

And some people who paid attention to the Baili Dojo also had strange eyes.

Although Baili Yuan showed great strength, the disciples of Baili Daoist Field don't seem to be strong.

It is not uncommon for this kind of dojo master to be powerful but have no successors, and it is for this reason that the dojo conference came into being.

However, some people thought of the establishment time of Baili Dojo, and seemed to understand why Ah Shu was so weak.

"It would be shocking if the disciples of Baili Dojo were strong." Kondo Ten said to his granddaughter Yuxiang.

The dojo conference was still going on, and soon, the people from Baili Dojo were selected again.

This time it is the pride of honor.

"Miss Superior, you must work hard!"

"You are the hope of our dojo!"

"Don't lose!"

The disciples of Baili Dojo shouted.

As for the superior pride, he nodded slightly, glanced at Bailiyuan, and then walked to the battlefield without saying anything.

But Bailiyuan felt that something was wrong, the top prize... seemed to be very confident.

The proud boy stood on the field and looked at the other side. The proud boy's opponent looked about the same age as the proud boy.

"This round of Baili Dojo is also dangerous." Kondo Tianyi said: "I have some impression of the opponent of the disciple of Baili Dojo. Although he is also very young, he has been trained in the dojo since he was a child, and the opponent has also come to participate in it before. Dojo Conference, the strength is not weak, it has the level of an elite trainer, not much weaker than you."

"Then is Baili Dojo going to lose again this time?" Yuxiang asked.

Kondo Tenichi smiled.

"It's natural, but Baili Daoist Temple has just been established not long after all. From this point of view, Baili Daoist Temple should be able to learn from this year's Daoist Conference, and it will not be too late to work hard in the next few Daoist Conferences."

To put it simply, Baili Dojo may not have achieved much in this Dojo Conference.

However, in Kondo Tianyi's view, Baili Izawa, the dojo master of Baili Dojo, still has something, and he should be able to attract outstanding disciples by virtue of his reputation of fighting against him, and then get good results in the next few dojo conferences. grades.

"Is it the top prize?" Yuxiang looked at the name of the top prize on the screen.

"I think the strength of the superior pride should not be weak."

"Oh? Do you know this outstanding student?" Kondo Tenichi asked his granddaughter curiously.

Yuxiang nodded, "I understand that she is relatively active on the Internet, and it is easy to find information about her on the Internet. As far as I know, the outstanding student has studied in many dojos, and later I have just arrived at the Baili Dojo, and it is not weak in itself. The first batch of disciples in the Baili Dojo was recruited with the help of the elite, and I heard that the elite has a super-evolved almost doll, which is very strong. "

Speaking of this, a hint of envy appeared in Yuxiang's eyes.

The almost doll is not only cute, but also able to breastfeed and super-evolve. Which female trainer wouldn't want such an elf?

"So, this honorable man is an excellent person, and this battle should become more intense." Tendo Kondo nodded.

At this time, both sides have already dispatched their elves in the field.

The opponent of the superior pride is an iron palm wrestler.

The superior pride also took out the elf ball...

"The outcome of victory is already doomed, I am already prepared to win, let's go!"

A spirit appeared on the field.

Yuxiang looked at the elf that appeared and was a little puzzled. The elf sent by the superior pride was not the same doll, and she didn't recognize the elf of the superior pride for a while.

"Is it King Yanwu?" Kondo Tenichi recognized it, "I heard that it is the Yusanjia of the Hezhong area, and it is also a very powerful elf, which is relatively rare in the Kanto area."

"King Yanwu?"

Yuxiang was a little puzzled, he had never heard that there was King Yanwu among the top prized sons.

Kondo Tenichi didn't see his granddaughter's doubts. At this time, he looked at King Yanwu in the field with a serious face. Although he was far away, he instinctively felt that King Yanwu was a little strange.

Nazi, who was sitting in the guest area, was also touched.

Na Zi also looked at King Yan Wu in the field, thoughtful.

When Bailiyuan saw King Yanwu, he almost spit out the Coke he just drank.

"How did she bring King Yanwu here?"

"Because Sister Jiaozi has already subdued that Yanwu King." Cheng Cheng said.

"What?"

Conquer?

Are you sure that the top brat can beat that Yanwu King?

"That's right." Orange Orange nodded.

"Tell me carefully..." Baili Yuan said.

Cheng Cheng talked about it.

In fact, Chengcheng didn't know anything specific, she only knew that before they set off to participate in the dojo meeting, the top prize went to the shrine once, and then she didn't know what to do, when she came out, she brought out a Yanwu King from the shrine, and succeeded Conquered a Yanwu King.

Baili Yuan had a strange expression, then rubbed the ring on his hand.

The God of Fate did not give Baili Yuan an answer.

However, considering the character of the God of Fate who can exchange some favors for help, it doesn't seem so surprising that the rich woman of the top prize can bring things from the shrine.

And this kung fu, King Yan Wu on the field directly killed the opponent's iron palm wrestler.

How strong is King Yanwu?

The two Yanwu kings nourished by the power of faith from the shrine have broken their own limits, not to mention that the level of these two Yanwu kings has exceeded level 80.

It can be said that they are two heavenly king-level elves of the boss template!

This Yanwu King is not weaker than the Evil Food King he met when Pokmon came to the world.

Then the opponent's two elves fell in front of King Yanwu without any surprise.

The audience was in an uproar.

The performance of this excellent pride and the performance of Ah Shu in the previous game made it hard to believe that they came from the same dojo.

"Damn it!" The opponent of the superior pride was quite unwilling. It would be fine if the opponent had a better skill, but he was obviously crushed.

The superior pride didn't say anything, and directly took back Yanwu King.

"I will definitely ask you for advice again in the future, and I will definitely beat you!" shouted the opponent of the top prize. After all, he is a young man, young and energetic, and he is naturally a little dissatisfied to be crushed like this.

The top prized boy didn't even think about answering, and left directly.

The howling of a defeated dog...

Looking at the honored son who came back, Baili Yuan wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Mr. Baili, don't worry, I will win the championship!" Said the superior pride, as if the championship was within easy reach.

And the superior pride of King Yanwu really has the confidence to speak like this.