What is a lie-win trainer?

Chapter 182 Sure enough Weng: Who is the soft persimmon?

Pokkisi tilted his head, and looked at the fire-breathing dragon with some incomprehension, not knowing what it was going to do.

"Boji—?" it asked suspiciously.

The fire-breathing dragon looked at it disdainfully, unwilling to pay attention to it, but snorted heavily.

A mere elite class is not worthy of letting it speak.

This attitude made Pokkisi dissatisfied.

It has a relatively big temper, and seeing the attitude of the fire-breathing dragon, it is even more annoyed.

It flapped its wings, took three steps in parallel, and charged directly at the fire-breathing dragon.

Although Pokkisi's physical skills are not as good as Lu Yu's, but at least he has become a gold medal coach in the fighting league, and he is much better than ordinary fighting elves.

How could the fire-breathing dragon be its opponent.

With his proficient technique, the fire-breathing dragon was subdued by Pokkisi in two or three hits.

The fire-breathing dragon found that he couldn't move, and was startled and angry, and quickly began to struggle.

But without physical skills, he is naturally not Pokkisi's opponent.

"Boji! (▼ヘ▼#)" Pokkisi was so angry that he grabbed the fire-breathing dragon and beat him up.

The painful Charizard screamed.

Xiao Yan, who was originally full of confidence, looked at this scene and covered his face, feeling ashamed.

"Isn't this Pokkisi an elite class...?" Even without a trainer, the fire-breathing dragon shouldn't be beaten so one-sidedly.

"They didn't use their skills. Pokkisi has always relied on physical skills to win since he was a child. It's normal for a fire-breathing dragon to not be an opponent."

"Physical arts?" Xiao Yan looked at Pokkisi with a puzzled face, "Pokkisi is from the fairy department, right?"

He even had some doubts whether the elf knowledge he had learned had been returned to the teacher.

"Of course." Lu Yu glanced at the other elves, "My elves basically know fighting skills."

"Why are you teaching this?" is a bit off.

"I didn't teach it, it was taught by Pokkisi."

Xiao Yan:? ? ?
This is even more outrageous, okay?

What is the operation of elves training elves?
Xiao Yan suddenly regretted coming to Carlos Pharmacy, which was really shocking.

"Pokkisi likes fighting skills more, and when he was young, he only had one skill of waving his fingers, so he focused on practicing fighting. It was my first elf, so all the elves he subdued were taken by Pokkisi to practice fighting. technique."

Xiao Yan reluctantly accepted this explanation.

Pokkisi beat the fire-breathing dragon severely, and the fire-breathing dragon walked in front of Xiao Yan somewhat embarrassed.

Full of grief.

A master-level fire-breathing dragon was beaten like this by an elite-level Pokkisi, how could he feel wronged?

"Try to find Guo Ran Weng." Xiao Yan reluctantly comforted the fire-breathing dragon, pointing to Guo Ran Weng who was nesting in the corner.

Pokkisi is Lu Yu's first elf. Although the level is not enough, the training intensity is very high.

Another fighting league gold medal training elf, a difficult guy.

Xiao Yan misunderstood before and thought that Pokkisi had no ability.

Now it seems that it should be the weakest one.

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the fire-breathing dragon nodded and turned to look for Guo Ranweng.

Because I was beaten up by Pokkisi just now, I still have a shadow in my heart. In the past, I always walked around Pokkisi.

Pokkisi was very upset with the fire-breathing dragon, and even cursed a few words when passing by.

"Boji! (▼皮▼#)"

The fire-breathing dragon walked up to Guo Ran Weng, who was startled, and took two steps back timidly, almost crying out of fear.

"Suonas...(ó﹏ò)" It took two steps back, not wanting to face the fire-breathing dragon at all.

Seeing Ruan Weng like this, the fire-breathing dragon was full of confidence.

This time, it won!

Seeing the confident appearance of the fire-breathing dragon, Lu Yu scratched his head.

"Xiao Yan, if possible, it's best not to mess with Guo Ranweng, that guy shouldn't be able to beat the fire-breathing dragon."

Xiao Yan, who was full of anticipation, turned his head to look at Lu Yu.

"Are you kidding me? You see that surefire Weng is so frightened that he is obviously not suitable to be a fighting elf. How could the fire-breathing dragon lose to it?"

He didn't care.

"Sure enough, Weng is just afraid of pain." But it is not weak.

Not to mention anything else, all the elves in his hands now, if they really wanted to fight, none of them would be a match for Guo Ranweng.

But Xiao Yan didn't listen to Lu Yu's advice, instead he began to blame Lu Yu.

"Is this Weng really your battle elf?"

"Yes."

"Sure enough, Weng Du is so scared. He is obviously not suitable to be a battle elf. You shouldn't let him participate in elf battles." He spoke earnestly.

Some elves are born to fight, and their characteristics and specialties are almost born for fighting.

Hackron such as Lu Yu.

But some elves are completely unsuitable for fighting.

Elves like Guo Ranweng, who are afraid of pain and are afraid to fight, cannot be used as fighting elves.

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Lu Yu frowned, and couldn't say anything more.

Quietly looked at the fire-breathing dragon and Guo Ranweng.

The fire-breathing dragon geared up, looked at the soft persimmon in front of it, opened its mouth wide, and sprayed flames directly towards Guo Ranweng.

Sure enough, Weng's reaction was quick, and he immediately turned on the mirror reflection.

At the same time that the sprayed flame touched Ruan Weng, the double damage was immediately returned to the fire-breathing dragon.

There is the biggest gap between the master class and the professional class itself, the huge damage is doubled, and it is applied to the fire-breathing dragon.

He screamed in pain and fell to the ground in pain.

And sure enough, Weng stood where he was, seemingly unharmed.

It looked at the fire-breathing dragon and tilted its head.

It's amazing that the super strong flame doesn't hurt at all.

He sucked the Life Orb in his mouth.

Sitting next to Lu Yu, Xiao Yan's words of reassurance stuck in his throat, and he was stunned for a moment.

"How is it possible? The master level should deal three times the damage of the professional level. The basic power of spraying flames is 90, which is about 300 blood. It is already a fatal injury for a professional Ruan Weng. How can it be unscathed?" ?” Xiao Yan stood up, staring fixedly at Guo Ranweng.

Lu Yu sighed.

"To tell you the truth, my family's real weng has nearly 2000 health. It should be our family's trump card. For the time being, no elf can beat him."

This sentence made Xiao Yan speechless for a while, and he looked at Lu Yu with some resentment.

"Why didn't you say such a thing earlier?"

"I've already said, tell me not to provoke the fire-breathing dragon. It's because you don't believe me." Lu Yu spread his hands.

Xiao Yan spread out on the chair in great frustration.

It also thought that Ha Kelong was Lu Yu's most powerful elf, so it seemed that Lu Yu was hiding something.

With 2000 drops of blood, Guo Ranweng can completely challenge Xiao Yan's entire team with one against six.

How did Lu Yu and these elves train?How come one is more perverted than the other?
(End of this chapter)