My elf can't be this strong

"Come on, little Gua, use Slap."

"quack~"

In the backyard, the elf who received the trainer's order slapped the peach tree towards it.

Fang Bo lives on the first floor, and there is an abandoned green space behind the housing area.

Fang's mother, who had nothing to do, would plant some vegetables on weekdays. By the way, she also planted a peach tree that was almost two people tall.

As a result, it has now become a temporary training ground for my son.

"You two bastards, be careful and don't step on my spring onions." My mother screamed sadly from the living room.

In the past few days, the croaking frog, who had experienced Fang's mother's power, immediately shrank his neck in fear.

The movements of his hands remained unchanged, but he paid special attention to the pace of his feet.

Seeing this, Fang Bo did not choose to stop him. He just took this opportunity to practice Xiao Gua's movement.

For convenience, he randomly gave the frog a nickname.

It's really random. It's actually based on other people's calls.

After spending 30 federal coins to bring Xiao Gua back from the Elf Center, Father Fang was not stingy with the remaining money. With a wave of his hand, he filled several boxes of nutritional supplements.

It had only been a few days, but Xiao Gua looked obviously stronger, and the talent he showed made the knowledgeable father Fang call him a treasure.

The market price is more than 200 yuan a bottle of fresh milk in a large milk can. Every day, Gua Gua Bu Frog is given a pot of fresh milk. The name is euphemistic. As the child grows, he must not lose nutrition.

Fang Bo had never enjoyed such treatment when he was a child.

Of course, Xiaogua did not disappoint them.

In just one day, he successfully mastered "slapping" and finally got rid of the embarrassing situation of not having the ability to fight.

Slap (Physical): Attack by slapping the opponent with your palm or tail.

The most basic physical attack method is more suitable for early battles.

Coupled with the genetic skill of Mind and its extraordinary speed, most elves can't avoid Xiao Gua's slap.

He fired wildly at the peach tree, and soon, Xiao Gua's energy was exhausted.

With its blue belly sticking out, it lay on the ground panting while looking at the fresh milk cans placed under the tree.

"quack~"

Fang Bo, knowing that the little guy was greedy, decided to squeeze out the last bit of his energy: "After another thirty slaps, let's go home for dinner, okay?"

Quack frog: ┗(▔, ▔)┛Quack (okay).

"It's harmful. Elves with serious personalities are easy to fool."

Seeing that the little guy continued to practice, Fang Bo squatted aside and continued to adjust its attack posture according to the explanation in the book.

In elf combat, three points depends on experience and seven points depends on command.

The level of the trainer will directly affect the elf's strength.

In order to achieve the goal of being a professional trainer, not only Xiao Gua must work hard, but Fang Bo himself must not slack off.

"Hello~"

Suddenly, a familiar shout came from outside the haystack.

One person and one frog turned their heads curiously and found an elf that looked three parts like a mouse and seven parts like a porcupine, secretly nibbling on the young green onions planted by Fang's mother.

Seeing this situation, Gua Gua Pao Frog immediately became anxious.

It knew that Fang's mother cared about these foods, and even Fang Bo was not allowed to touch them, let alone outsiders who came from nowhere.

The somewhat angry Frog jumped in front of the strange elf and kept making threatening sounds.

"Quack~quack~"

"Nee duo~"

This little guy who suddenly appeared in the yard is none other than the poison elf, Nidoran.

Its owner is Fang Bo's friend since childhood. I'm afraid he is the only one who dares to touch his mother's little green onions without permission.

"Lao Qiu, come in quickly, otherwise the two little guys will fight." Fang Bo shouted helplessly.

"Hehe." With a burst of sinister laughter, a Qiuqiu man stepped into the yard carrying a fruit basket.

Qiu Zhize, male, 19 years old, is Fang Bo’s childhood friend and best friend. The two have basically never been separated since kindergarten.

This guy is sweet-tongued and knows how to make women happy. Fang Bo's mother completely treats him as her second son.

Many times Fang Bo wonders where his family status ranks.

Picking up the angry little Gua, he asked curiously: "I said Lao Qiu, your family is so rich, how come you got a Nidoron."

Qiu Zhize's family background is pretty good. His father went into business in his early years and accumulated some wealth.

According to Fang Bo's initial estimate, his friend would have to play with Yusanjia no matter what, but he didn't expect that it would be a Nidoran.

unless...

His eyes glanced at the elf who was holding a small green onion and munching crazily. He curiously stretched out his hand and touched it lightly.

[Spirit: Nidoran]

【Level: 1】

[Character: impatient]

【Qualification: B】

[Danger level: General]

[Evaluation: A Nidoran with magical talents]

Good guy, the initial elf with B-level qualifications needs at least 500 million federal coins to start, right?

It doesn't matter if it has high qualifications, the system also explains that it has some kind of magical talent.

I was lucky, but I didn't expect that my friend was not bad at all.

No matter what the talent is, this Nidoran has been trained enough to become an important helper on the trainer's path.

I took out the fried shrimps I had prepared in advance and successfully bribed the greedy croaking frog.

After giving it a few gentle strokes on the head, Qiu Zhize grinned and said mysteriously: "Hey, don't jump to conclusions too early."

"If you underestimate my Nidoran, you will suffer a loss."

"Neduo~Neduo~"

The little boy was even pulled up... Fang Bo stared at him for a few seconds, and Qiu Zhize returned the same gaze.

Then the two of them took a few steps back with the elf in their arms, their expressions full of eagerness to try.

"Lao Qiu, it seems I won't be able to do anything if I don't teach you a lesson today."

"Old Fang, just come here, I'm not afraid of you."

The young trainer was so excited that the two elves didn't give him any face.

The little one sucked his fingers with unfinished content and focused his eyes on the fruit basket. Obviously, one fried shrimp couldn't fill his stomach.

As for the Nidoran, it had already begun to eat the third green onion, and could not feel the trainer's passion at all.

"...Why don't you go in and eat first?"

"...Okay, I brought some food. Let's go and get it to my godmother."

In this way, an unprecedented battle was postponed until after dinner.

......

Time: afternoon.

Location: Fang Bo’s backyard.

"Come out, quack frog."

"Come on, Nidoran!"

In order to create a fighting atmosphere, the two people deliberately put the elves into the elf balls before the battle.

Following their mother's order, the two of them released their friends.

With that posture, those who didn’t know thought they were playing in some regional league.

"Nidoran is a poisonous elf, so be careful of the poisonous sting above your head."

"Xiao Gua, use your speed to stun it!"

After hearing the trainer's instructions, the croaking frog, who was fighting for the first time, immediately started running with all his strength.

This movement almost made Qiu Zhize's jaw drop.

"Be a good boy, you picked up a treasure."

After marveling, a familiar sly smile suddenly appeared on Qiu Zhize's face.

"Unfortunately, any divine speed is meaningless in front of my Nidoran."