Elf Atlas

Chapter 72 Victory
"It's really a wonderful counterattack."

In the guest seat, several guests who have been sitting since the beginning of the game spoke in surprise.

"Li Yue, you are a trainer who specializes in training moonlight elves. The skill that the silver moon wolf used just now is the moon spin skill? But it doesn't look like it."

"There should be nothing wrong with the Moon Spin skill, but it's quite normal for the skills to change. After all, every trainer will try to improve the skills of their elves."

"That's true."

"And the timing is also very precise. If you don't start it, it's enough. Once you start it, Zhang Yuxin's Kodak Duck will be eliminated."

At the same time, there was warm applause and cheers from the auditorium outside the stadium.

Bai Hao nodded slightly to Zhang Yuxin, then turned around and returned to the contestants' lounge without taking a single cloud with him.

Not long after, the third round of the seeding contest kicked off, and Bai Hao sat in the players' lounge to continue watching the next round.

The duel between Li Hao from Group C and Zhang Jiu from Group H, the small Kabimon and the wrist strength.

The elf training of the two is very good, and the fatness of the little Kabimon provides him with a very good defense ability.

But the extra-heavy body size means that the moving speed of the little Snorkel is destined not to go there.

Basically at this stage, the time to be beaten is greater than the time to attack.

And this wrist strength is also taller than the average wrist strength in the book, it is much taller and stronger.

And the muscles are knotted, and the muscles are raised high, obviously containing quite astonishing strength.

The wrist strength is completely different from the one introduced in the book, and it doesn't feel short at all. It is as tall as a person, and both fists are bound by black bandages.

There are faint black light spots shining on his body, although it looks quite bulky with muscles, but when he walks, he is quite light.

"It seems that this wrist strength is going to be troublesome. If you don't have any special abilities, or a certain level of basic ability, it will be very difficult to win against the small Kabimon."

Bai Hao looked at the two elves on the field. It is undeniable that this wrist is really well trained, but Bai Hao is not very optimistic about it, but he still reserves his opinion. What if?
Maybe there is some trump card in this wrist strength, so it would be a slap in the face.

Although the little Kabymon is very powerful and defensive.

But its huge size also makes its movements very sluggish, and novice trainers can't make the little Snorlax overcome this weakness in a short time.

If the little Kabimon met the previous fire dinosaurs, hunting swallowtails, and Koda ducks, Bai Hao would not be optimistic.

However, I didn't expect this guy to be so lucky. Among other things, he was quite restrained by the wrist strength of a pure fighting elf, and he still basically couldn't learn the wrist strength of long-range skills.

Sure enough, at the start of the match, the wrists circled around the little Snorkel, punching him like flying fists and feet.

The body of the little Snorkel was hit hard.

But the little Kabimon looked as if he wasn't the one being beaten, and glanced lazily at his wrist strength, without even the slightest desire to fight back.

The fat swayed like a stream of water, distributing the power of the wrist to all parts of the body.

Then use your abilities.Gather this force, and return it to the wrist force through the anti-shock method.

"This should be taught to Li Hao by the family or power behind Li Hao. The fat on the little Kabimon can absorb and disperse the damage on its body.

And using some kind of ability to gather this force to counter-injury in a counter-shock way. "

Bai Hao's eyes gleamed with silvery white light, watching the battle on the field. Since he was not fighting, Bai Hao looked extraordinarily leisurely.

"So, what is Zhang Jiu's plan?" Bai Hao continued to read.

The little Kabimon sat directly in the center of the arena, letting his arms attack around him, with a kind of unmoving demeanor.

In the game, the wrist strength has always been persistent.Without saying a word, they beat the little Kabimon violently.

Various skills are used as if free of money, bullet punch, sonic punch, enhanced punch, and so on.

While attacking with wrist strength, he vomited blood, his arms began to twist abnormally, suddenly stopped the offensive, and took a step back.

"Is this going to die soon?"

Bai Hao looked at his hands and feet and used his wrist for 10 minutes to hit him, and finally retreated, and began to breathe, but he still said a word.

The physical fitness of this wrist is really nothing to say, such a high-intensity attack, there is no feeling of panting at all.

"However, it's not right." Bai Hao thought for a while, and felt that something was wrong?
"No, this wrist strength is not made of iron, it seems that the wrist strength of this period can't learn the healing ability, right?
This level of attack, coupled with the shock damage of the little Kabimon, even if it is really hard, at least it is broken. "

"Why did you vomit blood when you got on this wrist?"

It shouldn't be, it's not normal.

Then the wrist force retreated for less than a minute, and then went up again, punching and kicking in silence, not at all comparable to you.

This kind of expression made Li Hao, who was about to speak mockingly, forcefully take back the trash talk that he was about to blurt out.

It's not how good he is, but, if you stand here and scold the street by yourself, and others treat you as air, not only will you not have that sense of superiority.

On the contrary, there will be an illusion that he is an idiot, which makes him take back even the sarcasm.

In a word, it's uncomfortable!

But Zhang Jiu and Wrist Force naturally wouldn't care about this.

Go on the offensive!

Taking a strong step with his wrists, he pounced again, his fists smashed like meteors, and the fists made the sound of howling wind.

The little Kabimon was full of fat and swayed again, bearing it with punches and blows back again and again.

As time went by, Bai Hao gradually seemed to have something.

After attacking with this wrist strength for so long, logically speaking, the injury must have been serious, but judging by the current state of this wrist strength, it is obviously far from reaching its limit.

Then the means to restore the strength of the wrist is either the skill learned by the wrist force or Zhang Jiu's skill, that's for sure.

And maybe there is this one, the longer the battle, the higher the attack power, or the higher the injury, the higher the attack power.

Because the speed of the wrist strength is much faster than at the beginning, the muscles are bulging, and the blue veins are tight.

Gradually, as time went by, a surprising scene appeared.

The wrist strength is still playing vigorously on the court, but at this time, the little Kabymon was leisurely and leisurely.

It started to change, spitting out blood, it was sitting on the ground, at this time, the little Snorkel wanted to get up.

However, the strength of the wrist did not allow it. He clasped his fists with both hands, jumped up high, and bombarded the top of the little Kabymon's head heavily, directly blowing the little Kabymon to the ground.

One click, two clicks, three clicks, one after another, which made it impossible for the little Kabimon to get up.

And Li Hao intervened?
It also depends on whether Zhang Jiu's fist agrees or not, although Zhang Jiu is in the same age group as Li Hao.

But with an explosive two-meter height, an extremely strong, muscular body, Bai Hao felt that Li Hao's small body was probably not enough for others to beat him in real PK.

Zhang Jiu saw that he belonged to a family of martial arts. If he played fights with others, he probably would be happier with them.

Although the little Snorkel has been spitting blood continuously, it is amazingly strong and has been holding on.

After playing for nearly 10 minutes, the outcome of this game finally came out.

The winner is Zhang Jiu.

That's right, that's right. During the 40-minute battle, Li Hao's little Kabimon finally couldn't bear Zhang Jiu's small fists. .

Finally, after spitting out a big mouthful of blood, he leaned back directly, his eyes rolled in circles, and passed out, unable to wake up from death.

(End of this chapter)