Elf's Plush Breeding Manual

"Are these eight people the only ones who have advanced?"

"These are the most powerful people in our freshmen class!"

"I don't know who can win?"

……

The final result was announced on the big screen.

Bu Zhongyao, Wei Tong, Han Xiaoxian, Lin Lin, Xu Xingxing, Li Feng, Wen Qiyun, Chen Xinyi.

Eight people are randomly matched until the picture on the screen freezes.

Bu Zhongyao VS Xu Xingxing

Wei Tong VS Li Feng

Han Xiaoxian VS Chen Xinyi

Lin Lin VS Wen Qiyun

"Is it Lin Lin who is fighting?" Wen Qiyun was already thinking about Lin Lin's basic information.

There were only eight people in total, and Wen Qiyun also understood what the other people's elves were.

Apart from his own Tutu Dog, Li Feng's Electric Monster, Bu Zhongyao's Sawtooth who came from the same Battle Arena No. 3 as him, and Wei Tong's Super Sonic Bat, Han Xiaoxian's Bulbasaur was left. Lin Lin’s Little Fist Stone, Xu Xingxing’s Sneeze Bear, and Chen Xinyi’s Six-Tails.

"Lin Lin's elf is a small fist stone." Wen Qiyun still had some impressions. He had seen Bu Zhongyao fight a small fist stone before and won the game with a water gun.

This time Wen Qiyun is going to directly learn from Bu Zhongyao's fighting style and use water guns to solve the battle.

In order to save time, eight people and four games started at the same time.

Wen Qiyun and Lin Lin fought on field 4.

Tutu Dog and Xiao Quan Shi were already standing on the field, ready to go.

"Game start."

"Tutu Dog, water gun." Wen Qiyun started to attack according to his previous idea.

"Little Fist Stone, after dodging it, use Circle." After the Little Fist Stone dodged the attack, it curled its body into a ball, directly increasing its defense.

"It can't be what I thought!" Wen Qiyun felt that something was wrong when he saw the small fist stone becoming rounded after using it.

"Tutu Dog, interrupt it with the water gun."

"Little fist stone, use rolling like this." Lin Lin's little fist stone began to roll smoothly, and because it turned into a ball, the speed became much faster.

"I'm going to die." Wen Qiyun was a little annoyed, "We have to stop the rolling of this little fist stone."

"Tutu Dog, use Lightning Flash."

Xiaoquanshi and Tutu Dog proved to be in collision.

"Bang~"

Tutu Dog was directly knocked away by the rolling of the small fist stone. Obviously, Tutu Dog's strength was no longer comparable to the small fist stone that kept rolling after it became round.

"Little fist stone, keep rolling." The little fist stone rolled towards Tutu Dog, preparing to pursue the victory.

"Tutu Dog, use yawn." Unable to beat him head-on, Wen Qiyun thought of using yawns to make the little fist stone fall asleep and then fight back. This was a good idea, but Tutu Dog's yawn was affected by the airflow caused by the rolling of the little fist stone. Dispersal has no effect at all.

Because of the use of Yawn this time, Tutu Dog failed to avoid the rolling in time and was hurt again.

Now it has been superimposed twice, and the power of the rolling has doubled. The small fist stone is now a drum washing machine, and whoever touches it will die.

Lin Lin saw that the situation on the field was great and felt that victory was within his grasp.

"Little Fist Stone, let's end this game with rolling!" Lin Lin faced the heavily injured Tutu Dog and was sure of victory.

With the idea of ​​delaying it for a while, Wen Qiyun opened his mouth and shouted: "Tutu Dog, just hold on."

Tutu Dog immediately put up a protective shield in front of itself, allowing the small fist stone to hit it like a cannonball.