Elves: Start from New Yemiao

"Jump the pig, shock the monster, and lose the ability to fight at the same time!"

Immediately after the attack dissipated, the referee stepped forward to observe the conditions of the elves on both sides, and quickly gave the result that they all died together.

Tian Heng sighed, his idea hadn't been successfully completed, Tiaotiaozhu's physical strength had bottomed out, as long as he was attacked, he was doomed to fall.

However, he also felt that it was good to be able to take away the two people on the opposite side by one person.

"It's up to you next."

He retracted Tiao Tiao Zhu, raised his hands with Cheng Xin who was on the battlefield, and then returned to the team to accept the praise of his teammates.

"Don't worry." Cheng Xinhui gave him a confident smile, put his hands in his pockets and walked to the player's position on the battlefield in a relaxed manner.

On the other side, Ou Hongyuan also exchanged with Li Qiuwen, but he didn't feel depressed because of losing like He Zhou, but he was a little annoyed why he didn't pay attention to the ball of thought power earlier.

"If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have thought about saving my strength to deal with the next one, alas."

Huang Wenche stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"There is no regret medicine in the world, and you are not familiar with predicting the future, so there is nothing you can do."

"That trick is called predicting the future. I really haven't studied it before." Ou Hongyuan scratched his head embarrassedly. His elf knowledge is indeed not very good.

Yan Zheng gave him a blank look. This guy is even more outrageous than himself. Although his elf test scores are not good, he is still very familiar with the skills.

Of course, part of it is due to the extra memory in the dream.

He looked at the next player, Li Qiuwen, and reminded him: "We must learn from the lesson, and when dealing with any elf battle, we should go all out."

Li Qiuwen was also taken aback. She didn't expect that the captain, who was usually taciturn and rarely communicated with them, would suddenly say such reasonable words.

"Understood, senior, I will work hard!" Waving her clenched hand, Li Qiuwen nodded, expressing to Yan Zhengze that she would do her best.

"Game start!"

"Little elephant."

"Little Kirby!"

As soon as the elves on both sides entered the field, everyone in Chao'an Middle School felt that something was wrong. The captain on the opposite side entered the field so quickly.

"Why did you become the captain so soon? Shouldn't you be the finale?" He Zhou, who had regained his energy, was a little worried. Li Qiuwen's strength was not much stronger, and it would be difficult to please the strongest captain on the opposite side.

It turned out to be a little elephant, Yan Zhengze looked at Huang Wenche in surprise.

Sure enough, his complexion was not very good. After the opponent defeated Li Qiuwen, he would be the next one.

Little Elephant is a ground-type elf, and his Lurk cat is strictly restrained, and he is also immune to electric-type skills.

Luke cats basically don't know other attributes of skills now, except for a biting of evil attributes, the only option left is to use ordinary attributes of skills to attack.

That would be a huge disadvantage.

The little elephant's ears are very big, and there are red stripes on the ears and mouth. Before evolution, the size is small, and it looks very cute.

As soon as it appeared on the battlefield, the little elephant raised its nose and roared, and stared fiercely at the little Snorkel in front of it.

"Karby~"

In contrast, the little Kabimon seemed to lack fighting spirit. He opened his mouth and yawned as soon as he came out, giving people a feeling that he hadn't woken up yet.

"Little Snorkel, come on! If you win the battle, I will treat you to a big meal!"

"Kirby!" Seemingly capturing some key word, the little Kirby widened his eyes instantly, and assumed a fighting stance.

Seeing that the other side was ready, Cheng Xin smiled and gave orders to the little elephant:

"Little elephant, roll up!"

The little elephant jumped up lightly, its whole body shrank into a ball, and rolled quickly like a tire, like a tire falling from a high-speed vehicle, it slammed into the little Kaby beast.

"Little Snorkel, use the circle!"

Seeing the opponent's menacing attack, Li Qiuwen quickly directed the little Kabimon to defend, but her little Kabimon still had too few skills.

According to her father, the most important thing in the small Snorkelling period is to cultivate feelings, let it eat and drink well and evolve quickly.

As for the improvement of combat power, we will talk about it after it evolves into a Snorlax.

This is the advice given to her by Li Qiuwen's father, who is not a professional trainer but a successful businessman. It is said that this is his own experience in training Snorby.

The reaction of the little Snorby was a bit slow, and the rounding skill had just been released, but it had not fully exerted the effect of improving the defense. The attack of the little elephant was already approaching, and it hit the belly of the little Snorkel superior.

"Kirby!"

The little Kabimon took a few steps back, covering his stomach with his hands, with a painful expression on his face, and his rounding skills were directly interrupted.

Relying on its weight advantage, the little Snorkel was not knocked over, and the rolling skill was not very powerful when it was first used, so it could still take this attack hard.

"Little Snorkel, hold on, imagine the opponent as your favorite food, and use your tongue to lick it!" Li Qiuwen encouraged the little Snorkel to fight, and she knew very well that the odds of winning were slim.

But she still wanted to cause some harm to the other party as much as possible, so that the seniors behind could relax a bit.

But it's a pity that the little Kabymon is too weak.

After listening to his trainer's words, the little Snorkel subconsciously looked at the little elephant who rushed towards him again after turning around on the field.

Looking at the little tire-like elephant, the little Kabimon thought of the pain in his stomach just now, and couldn't arouse any appetite at all.

The result was that he didn't even use his tongue to lick.

Cheng Xin was also a little surprised that the opponent's little Kabimon didn't use its skills under the trainer's order, but just stood there.

Of course he would not miss this opportunity, and continued to order the little elephant: "Little elephant, keep rolling!"

Rolling this skill, the longer the continuous scrolling, the greater the power, unless the elf actively stops or is interrupted by a more powerful skill, the damage of rolling will be strengthened to a terrifying level.

"Little Kirby!"

The little elephant's second hit hit the little Snorby again. With the little Snorkel's agility, it was really too much to dodge the little elephant's attack.

This time the power was more ferocious than the first time, even the defense and weight of the little Snakemon couldn't stop being knocked down by the impact.

"Hey, this little Kirby is really... not making any progress." Zhao Haiping in the audience couldn't help but support his forehead. He had tried his best to let Li Qiuwen train her little Kirby at school.

But after Naihe returned home, Li Qiuwen's family loved the little Kabimon very much, which made the little Kabimon enjoy it. He had no nature or idea of ​​participating in the battle, and he didn't care about training at all.

If Li Qiuwen didn't often lure it with big meals, it might be difficult to carry out the usual training.

"scroll!"

On the third roll, the little elephant knocked the little Kabimon into the air, then stopped its skills and returned to Cheng Xin. He raised his nose and yelled proudly, while stirring his big ears, very happy.

"Little Snorkel loses its ability to fight! Little Elephant wins!"

This opponent is not easy to deal with, with superior levels and attributes, Huang Wenche was crushed to death.

He could only show a forced smile and patted Li Qiuwen who was walking off the field. After comforting her a few words, he walked to the player's position with difficulty.