The Strongest Flying Trainer of the Elves

The pudgy boy who was directly named by Lan Tian suddenly shivered.

The boy's name is "Maoshan", and the elf under him is a small fist stone of level 14.

As an elf with rock + ground attributes, Little Fist Stone has extremely high physical attack and extremely low special attack. This also leads to the fact that Little Fist Stone mostly follows the melee combat route.

Mao Shan's Small Fist Stone is no exception. He has many unique skills, including 6, but his long-range attack skill only has one "falling stone", which involves throwing small stones to attack.

Falling Rock, as a rock-type trick, has a strong restraining effect on Bobo. Once it hits, the winner can almost be determined.

But thinking of Bobo's swift and elegant speed, Xiaoquanshi's attempt to hit the opponent with falling rocks was like using an anti-aircraft cannon to kill mosquitoes, and the hit was in vain.

As for Xiao Fist Stone, because of its low level, he has not yet mastered the special skill of digging holes. Bobo only needs to use the special skill of violent wind in the air to steadily harvest Xiao Fist Stone's physical strength. It is very stable and there is no risk at all.

"Boss, what should I do?"

Mao Shan had a sad face.

Ye Lin's face was livid and he shouted coldly: "What else can I do? You have been called out. Even if you know you are going to lose, you still have to win! Otherwise, if you are scared now, how will you still be able to hang out in the academy in the future?"

Mao Shi's face turned even uglier.

He understands the truth!

But he still had to fight hard despite knowing that he would lose. If he lost, he would lose 4 hours of training room time quota, which made Mao Shan feel very distressed.

The key is that they had no enmity with Lan Tian, ​​but they suffered unreasonable disasters because of Ye Lin.

At this moment, the way they looked at Ye Lin also changed inexplicably.

"Come out, little Fist."

Resisting the urge to escape and go to the battlefield, Mao Shan had no fighting spirit at all.

This was an unwinnable battle, and it ended exactly as he expected.

When the referee waved a small flag to announce the start of the fight, Lan Tian began to order Bobo to use the fierce wind trick, frantically harvesting Xiao Fist Stone's physical strength.

Melee?

nonexistent!

As a small fist stone with a rock attribute, it is very resistant to flying attribute tricks.

But Xiao Fist Stone is an elf with extremely high physical defense and extremely low special defense. It happens that Fierce Storm is also a special attack.

Therefore, after being swept by violent storms seven times, Xiaoquanshi finally fell down unwillingly, with circles in his eyes and loss of fighting ability.

During this period, Xiaoquanshi also tried to use the trick of falling rocks to counterattack, but the speed of throwing falling rocks was too slow, and Bobo flew so fast and flexible that he couldn't hit it at all.

"The little fist stone lost its ability to fight, so the winner is Lan Tian."

The referee waved the flag in his hand and issued a ruling.

"I got another 4 hours of time quota, thank you!"

Lan Tian's face was filled with a happy smile.

Winning three games in a row is equivalent to gaining an extra month of time out of thin air. At least this month is enough!

No one was surprised by the outcome of this battle.

What really surprised them was how much physical strength Lan Tian's Bobo had?

He had obviously used his special move seven times in the previous two battles, and now he had used his special move seven times, a total of fourteen times, and yet he still had physical strength?

Everyone looked at Bobo in mid-air and saw that it was just panting slightly. After a while, it regained its energy and became ferocious again. They couldn't help but talk about it and found it incredible.

"Who can tell me what kind of existence this Bobo is? An elf in the elementary realm can actually perform a dozen unique tricks? Am I crazy? Or is the world crazy?"

"That is to say, this Bobo is probably cheating, right? It's just a cheat!"

"I've learned a lot today. I didn't expect the domestic bird Bobo to be so fierce! After I go back, I will also catch a Bobo to train, and I will target this Bobo!"

A young boy who looked like a freshman clenched his fists and was very excited, as if he had found the password to wealth.

"Hey! Ye Lin, it's your turn, come up and die!"

Lan Tian started his roll call again and said arrogantly: "I said that I will make you die one by one in a rhythm. I, Mr. Lan, will keep my word!"

At this moment, Ye Lin was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

Like the little fist stone, the little Kirby's abilities are mostly in close combat, with few long-range attack skills.

At least as far as the little Kirby is concerned at this stage, the only thing it can do harm to Bobo is its unique turn.

Singing, a special move with normal attributes, uses singing to attack the opponent.

The current situation is that with the speed and size of the little Kirby beast, it is definitely impossible to avoid the violent storm.

But on the other hand, Round Singing is a unique sonic move, and it is impossible for Bobo to dodge ranged attacks.

In the end, it was just two elves fighting each other to see who would collapse from exhaustion first.

Logically speaking, the little Kirby is an elf that is good at physical strength. It is definitely a solid match in terms of physical strength.

This was Ye Lin's idea before, to deal with a smelly Bobo, that is, the little Kirby beast opened its mouth!

But its opponent is Blue Sky’s Bobo!

This unreasonable bird is no longer unreasonable, and its physical strength is endless. It has used its unique skills more than a dozen times and still remains as vigorous as ever.

At this moment, Ye Lin felt unsure.

"Asshole, I don't believe it. Bobo has more physical strength than my little Kirby."

Gritting his teeth, Ye Lin walked onto the battlefield with the support of several younger brothers.

"Come out, little Kirby!"

Ye Lin released his elves.

The little Kirby is an ordinary elf with dark blue skin and a small white belly. The two ears on the top of its head are closely connected and stand upright.

The little Kirby beast matches Ye Lin's figure!

"Players from both sides please take their positions. The battle has officially begun!"

With the referee's order, the fight started again.

"Bobo, Fierce Wind's unique move."

Lan Tian started to use his old tricks again.

Ye Lin had already anticipated this situation. He held out his belly and said, not to be outdone, "Little Kirby, let's take turns to sing the special moves."

Whoohoo!

The storm was blowing, and the little Kirby felt as if small knives were cutting back and forth on his body, causing extreme pain.

But Kabi's skin is rough and fleshy, so he can still endure it.

"Kaka~kaka~kaka~la~~kaka~~~"

In the little Kirby's mouth, a clear singing voice also began to emit, and the sound radiated out like waves.

hum!

When being hit by the sound wave, Bobo's body trembled slightly, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, but he quickly stabilized.

This is the first time Bobo has been hurt!

Both sides have hurt each other, but they are both persisting.

This is a battle of willpower and physical strength. Whoever falls first will be the loser.

"It's awesome, it's awesome, we actually played four games in a row. Who do you think will win this time?"

"To be honest, the little Kirby must have more physical strength, but to be honest, I think Bobo has a high chance of winning."

"That's right, I completely agree with you. This idiot is unreasonable at all."

"Hey, don't hesitate, Bobo will definitely win!"

At this moment, someone said something shocking.