The elf wanted to lie down, but I was forced to reach the peak of my life.

Watching the duel between the two elves on the field, Xiaohui kept thinking and already had the answer in his heart. It seemed that he had to defeat Ma Xuanla in one go!

"The elves are all scarred, why don't they give up? Even though they know that the chance of winning is very slim, this Minghui still continues to fight, what a commendable courage!" Qinglong just likes the kind of training that has to persist until the last moment. Home.

Apart from Lu Fan, the three Qi brothers and Qiming were the ones who liked to see Xiaohui defeated the most.

"This guy Minghui looks so effortless, it's really annoying." The eldest brother Qi Ning was very dissatisfied.

"I really look forward to his expression after losing." The second brother Qi Feng smiled.

"I hope you won't burst into tears." Third brother Qiyu also said sarcastically.

"I hope he can still laugh when he loses later." Qiming became even more angry.

"This Minghui will probably lose. Zoroark is indeed a rare elf on the verge of extinction, but it can't be compared with Mahuola, who has experienced harsh environments all year round." The trainers who were watching were also having a heated discussion.

"Zoroark is so seriously injured, and this trainer still doesn't surrender? He's too callous! Is it necessary to continue this battle?" Some female trainers felt that Zoroark was pitiful. I think Xiaohui is too cruel.

"After this, you still want to make a comeback? If Minghui can win, I will swallow the elf ball on the spot." Most of the people present had no expectations for Xiaohui.

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As the battle continued, the ice and snow on the field melted, and Lu Fan was also a little anxious, because Ma Xunla had failed several attacks in succession. Only now did he realize that this might be due to the influence of the dark explosion.

"The duration of the provocation is over! You are finished! Mahuola uses Hail!" Lu Fan quickly ordered.

"Zoroark! Bluff!" Xiaohui shouted loudly, knowing that his partner was reaching his limit and might fall at any time.

Mahuola's prayer took time and she couldn't move, so she failed to escape Zoroark's bluff, became enraged, and entered a state of confusion.

In a state of confusion, Mahuola stopped praying. He wanted to attack Zoroark, but he punched himself inexplicably.

"Damn it! Come to my senses!" Lu Fan was furious.

"The opportunity has come! Zoroark uses deception!" Xiao Hui drew down his right hand, which was the final blow.

Zoroark tried his best to launch a purple flame with black energy attached to it, hitting the opponent head-on. Mahuola was directly knocked out of the field and fell to the ground, completely unconscious and losing the ability to fight.

The next second, Zoroark also fell to the ground with relief, and also fell into a coma.

"This is really surprising." Qinglong looked at the young man and cast an approving glance.

"I actually..." Lu Fan never dreamed that he would lose. How could this be possible? You obviously cheated, but you still lost?

In fact, everything that happened just now was calculated by Xiaohui. Zoroark had already consumed part of the opponent's physical strength before, and then Mahuola was affected by the bluff and fell into a state of chaos. At the same time, the physical attack increased significantly.

Mahuola's defense was very low. After that, it mutilated itself, and then was attacked by Deception. It was defeated by Deception's special effect.

"I didn't lose! His Zoroark also fell. It's a draw at best." Before Xiao Hui could speak, Lu Fan defended himself loudly.

"Yes, it's a draw at most!" Lu Fan's subordinates also cheered.

"Thank you for your hard work, Zoroark." The young man ignored Lu Fan and others, but ran straight to the competition field and squatted down to take out the injury spray to treat Zoroark.

"Your elf fell first. It's obvious that you lost. Everyone present saw it!" Qinglong said coldly.

"Master, I didn't lose. If I hadn't been careless, how could this kid have a chance to defeat Ma Xuanla?" Lu Fan didn't want to admit his failure and was still arrogant. He now hated Xiao Hui to the extreme and didn't think about it. However, he aroused Qinglong's resentment.

"Really? But Minghui's elves don't carry battle props." Qinglong and Lu Fan confronted each other.

"That's because he was stupid and didn't bring it with him. What does it have to do with me? I didn't commit a foul. There seems to be no rule in the game that you can't use battle props, right?" Lu Fan didn't realize that he had made the master angry, but instead belittled Xiaohui overtly and covertly.

"You don't know yet, that young man named Minghui hasn't used all his strength yet. The elves are randomly selected. If he thinks that Zoroark is transformed into another elf when he appears, he can deceive you. "Qinglong was very disappointed with Lu Fan. Not only did this guy fail to find reasons for himself, he also went too far, which was very extreme.

Qinglong could see that Lu Fan used his strongest elf Mahuola, but lost. Zoroark was obviously not Xiaohui's trump card, so the result was a decisive decision.

"Who knows if he is just showing off? I don't think he is stronger than me." Lu Fan was still quibbling and said hard, "Master, if you don't believe it, you can let us compete again!"

"No need, I thought you would apologize humbly, but I didn't expect that you were full of lies and didn't know how to repent even when you were about to die." Qinglong shook his head, his eyes changed, and his tone became much more serious.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Lu Fan subconsciously took a step back and used a coded signal to direct his men to gather.

"Do you think I have cataracts? You want to fool me! You know exactly what you did!" Qinglong lost his patience and his eyes were full of disgust.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Fan gritted his teeth and refused to admit it. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quietly waved his hand to signal his accomplices, ready to retreat at any time.

"What's going on?" The melon-eating trainers who were watching didn't understand the situation yet.

"His Mahuola carries at least two battle props. In addition to not melting ice, there should be some leftovers." Zoroark's injury stabilized, Xiaohui put it back into the elf ball, and then stood up He stood up and expressed his conjecture.

"What two battle props? No wonder Ma Xuan La has always been in good condition. It turned out to be because of the leftover food..." Trainers with a little experience also quickly saw the clues and reacted.

Leftover rice is a prop that will restore physical strength bit by bit when the elf carries it. It is a common prop in battles.

According to the regulations of the alliance, an elf can only carry one prop during a battle. It is illegal to carry two props. A slightly more formal game will be inspected and there will never be such mistakes, but a competition of this nature is illegal. It's easy to be taken advantage of.

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(Attachment: The owner of Ami Hall in Johto area)