Wait until the trainers of both sides leave the field.

The two dragon elves, who were only one step away, looked at each other. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the two waves of air swayed, blocking the midfield line.

See the battle is about to begin.

The audience outside the arena also stopped discussing, and instead sat upright, or leaned on the railing, looking expectantly at the arena, inadvertently, their breathing became rapid.

They are also full of anticipation for Yanmin's S-class sharp-toothed land shark.

This is the legendary monastery evildoer!

Jiang Xiao straightened his body, and took a few steps forward holding his half-eaten bucket of popcorn to ensure that he could have a good viewing angle and vision.

Wei Shan bought two glasses of drinks from nowhere, and was squeezing into the crowd in front of him.

Move towards Jiang Xiao.

"Boss, here it is!"

He handed Jiang Xiao a cup, and the latter nodded his thanks.

The two of them supported the metal guardrail with their arms like this, eating popcorn and drinking drinks, looking expectantly at the dragon civil war in the arena.

At this time.

Somewhere behind him, there was a sudden exclamation.

"Why is this guy here!"

I see.

With a plaster cast on his right hand and bandages on his head, Yan Chen was looking at Jiang Xiao with horror.

His hands trembled a little.

in the eyes.

I can still clearly see the scene where the king who asked for leave resisted the Dabi bird at the gymnasium level....

===Chapter 193: Lin Hu is defeated, the branch of the Yan family! ===

"what happened?"

The red-haired youths sitting together seemed to see that something was wrong with Yan Chen, someone stood up and waved his hand in front of Yan Chen.

"Hey!"

He yelled, and saw the latter's eyes change.

Immediately laughed jokingly:

"When did our Piling City No. [-] Middle School leader become so timid and fearful? What were you looking at just now, and your hands were shaking?"

"I won't be beaten up by someone, will I be stupid?"

Several people suddenly burst into laughter.

Only Yanchen sat there with his head covered and his eyes blank, not knowing what he was thinking.

His name is Yanchen.

Naturally, there is an inexplicable relationship with Yanmin, a special student from the temple who is flourishing in the arena.

In fact.

Seeing the same hair color of these people, people with discerning eyes can more or less guess that he and a dozen other red-haired youths, including Yan Min, are all from Piling City, Longguo.

They even had the surname Yan, born from a branch of the same huge family.

The Yan family, one of the eight major families in the alliance.

Among the descendants of the Yan family's main family, no one can control an S-level elf, but Yan Min, who was born in the branch, did it. He is valued by the respected elders in the family.

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And recommended him to the training academy in Luohai City.

The other Yan surnamed children who followed him.

They are also excellent trainers selected by the younger generation of Piling City. Because of their blood ties, they regard Yanmin as their elder brother and are willing to serve as his pawn.

Yanmin lived up to expectations.

The strength is getting stronger and stronger.

Within the clan, he has already been able to crush many trainers with the surname Yan.

A few red-haired youths beside me suddenly remembered something while chatting and laughing. Someone pushed Yanchen's arm that was not cast and asked:

"Say..."

"Did you see those three boys who beat you up in the academy?"

"Brother Min, he said he wanted to ask you for an explanation."

Yanchen heard this.

Suddenly smiled wryly.

He looked at the two elves who had already huddled together on the field, and his eyes flicked through pictures one after another.

The guy's huge leave king....

Really strong!

Not even inferior to Yanmin's S-rank Fangtooth Land Shark.

In Yanchen's mind, he still remembers the scene of how the huge mountain-like leave king soared into the sky, roaring and knocking down the flying-type gym master Ling Yi's big bird.

That shock.

It has been deeply engraved in his mind.

He had already cast a shadow over Jiang Xiao, and he dared not face him directly, let alone take revenge or ask for an explanation.

See Yanchen faltering.

For a long time, he couldn't utter a word vaguely.

The dozen or so red-haired youths who asked him had no choice but to give up temporarily, and turned their attention back to the game where the first match was about to be revealed.

inside the field.

Lin Hu's Crimson Dragon was clearly no match for the Sharptooth Land Shark.

After just a few confrontations, he was beaten all over his body, bleeding profusely, and the sharp claws on both claws were cut off by the blades of Fang Lu Shark's elbows, scattered all over the ground.

The latter stared coldly at the red-faced dragon that was retreating again and again, and kept approaching.

Don't give it a chance to breathe.

The dragon's claws shining with a cold light drew a few graceful arcs in the air, and with lightning speed, they slammed across the red-faced dragon's chest heavily.

on it.

Leave a few deep bloodstains.

The red-faced dragon was wounded in the chest, and was knocked away by the thrust carried by the dragon's claws. It fell to the ground, splashing a lot of gravel and flying sand.

"Damn!"

Lin Hu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

The difference between the two elves is obviously only 2 levels, but in terms of combat power, there is a huge difference. The attack of the red-faced dragon can't even hit the sharp-toothed land shark under the cover of the sandstorm.

But every move of Fangtooth Shark can seriously injure the Crimson Faced Dragon, and leave deep and visible bone injuries.

This is a long time.

In just a few rounds, the red-faced dragon was on the verge of defeat.

The edge of the field.

Leaning against the metal guardrail, Jiang Xiao put down the empty popcorn bucket in his arms.

He took a sip of his drink.

Shaking his head slightly:

"This red-faced dragon can't stand it anymore."

"Apart from anything else, even this speed is a big gap. The red-faced dragon can't keep up with the sharp-tooth land shark's movements at all."

"If you are a little lazy, even if you are at a disadvantage in the battle, you can counter part of the damage caused by the sharp-toothed land shark. The advantage of this is..."

"As long as you find out the opponent's mistake, you can immediately counter it."

"Even end the battle directly."

"But this red-faced dragon..."

Jiang Xiao held his forehead with a wry smile.

"Ok."

"The shame of the Dragon Clan is not infamous. No matter how hard you practice at this speed, it probably won't be able to keep up with this sharp-toothed land shark."

"The racial value is already there."

Wei Shan is somewhat ignorant.

His understanding of dragon spirits is probably inferior to that of any amateur trainer.

This may be the disadvantage of not listening carefully in school.

As the trainer of the red-faced dragon, Lin Hu was also well aware of its shortcoming in speed. He clenched his fists anxiously, like an ant on a hot pot.

Fidgeting.

"This guy is teasing me on purpose?"

"Embarrass me!"

Suddenly, Lin Hu gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

It turned out that the sharp-toothed land shark in the arena surprisingly did not immediately defeat the completely disadvantaged red-faced dragon, but manipulated the sandstorm to surround it and place it in the quicksand hell.

With the sandstorm sweeping.

The red-faced dragon who was trapped in it cried out repeatedly. Although he was tortured and bruised all over his body, he couldn't die for a while.

Can only suffer in vain.

The corner of Yanmin's mouth curved up cunningly.

Looking at the crowds gathered around the battle zone, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being watched by all, and couldn't help closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

Then spit out very comfortably.

"Come back! Red-faced dragon!"

At the moment when the quicksand hell ended, Lin Hu involuntarily took out the elf ball and rescued the red-faced dragon trapped in the sandstorm.

Yan Min narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seemed a little annoyed, but after a brief silence.

With a sudden wave of his hand, the sharp-toothed land shark in the arena lifted the sandstorm that swept around.

And raised a finger towards Lin Hu who was covered in cold sweat.

"Come."

"Send your second elf."

Lin Hu's previous behavior already showed that he had surrendered, but Yanmin naturally didn't intend to let him go so easily in the agreed 3V3.

Facing the relentless pursuit.

Lin Hu fell silent for a rare moment. He gritted his teeth, and blood was already overflowing between his teeth. His strongest elf, the red-faced dragon, was hung and beaten by the opponent, and was seriously injured.

The other two secondary pets, Mo Haima and Mandaw Ant, are even more hopeless.

If it ends at this moment, it will only be beaten in vain.

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