My elf can't be this strong

Inside the venue, the stands on both sides were silent.

Charmander's explosive output beyond the limit shocked all the audience at the scene, including the special guests on the broadcast stage.

"Incredible." The exclamation of the guests was accurately conveyed to everyone through the microphone: "The power of this level of attack has surpassed the trick of that croaking frog."

"Not to mention the Charmander, even the Fire Dinosaur that has reached the professional level cannot use such a powerful blow."

The male guest next to him also sighed in a very exaggerated tone: "It's unbelievable. What kind of skills does player Fang Bo have? He can develop one trick that is more powerful than the other."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the venue gradually became restless, because Musiu's Lucario struggled for a long time and couldn't get up from the ground.

Once...twice...three times...

"That's it." Mu Xiu suddenly raised his left hand and signaled to the referee.

He didn't want to see the elf continue to struggle, and he would lose if he lost. He was not the kind of person who couldn't accept failure.

What's more, even if Charmander wins, it will not be able to continue to participate in the subsequent battles.

The moment he gave up the game, the opponent immediately fell to the ground and passed out on the spot.

The skin was cracked in large areas and the body was covered in blood. Judging from the surface, an uninformed person might have thought that Lucario had won.

Seeing his opponent pick up Charmander and go straight to the infirmary, Mu Xiu shook his head and silently returned to the players' lounge.

Each side lost an elf in the first game, so the outcome of the semi-finals will be directly determined by the second game.

Flying Mantis VS Croaking Frog!

Definitely the most important game in this conference.

Even before it started, the audience started to get excited.

The online odds have dropped from 1:11 to 1:8.

The odds are now astonishingly 1:4.

What does this mean?

More and more people are optimistic that Fang Bo can complete the ultimate counterattack.

Regardless of the outcome of the other battle, the strongest player in this college league will only be born from the two of them.

"How is that possible?!" You Junhui looked at the broadcast screen with disbelief on his face.

As a competitor, how could he not understand what level of strength Lucario was?

Let's put it this way, the hot cat that I have worked hard to cultivate will most likely not be able to defeat the opponent.

You Junhui admitted from the bottom of his heart that he had underestimated that guy in the past. He came from a poor background, but had an amazing talent as a trainer.

He lifted Fang Bo up in his mind time and time again. Even so, defeating Musiu's Lucario with Charmander was too exaggerated.

Even if it's the croak-headed frog...

No, originally, the croaking frog shouldn't be Lucario's opponent, but if it really wanted to win, You Junhui could barely accept it.

"Where did the problem occur?"

"Is the sparring job at the Alliance Center really that training?"

On the other side, You Yuming, who was recuperating at home, had the same shocked expression on his face as his son.

"Impossible, how could Fang Mingxue, that bastard's son, be better than Junhui." In a daze, he recalled the scene when he first met Xiao Fang.

At that time, the boy was just a kid looking for a job as a sparring partner. Even the most basic education was a problem.

At first, You Yuming didn't pay attention at all. He even quickly forgot Fang Bo's name until the other party gradually became famous in the sparring area.

Later, the challenge at Shuihua Gym really made him remember Fang Mingxue's child.

At that time, You Yuming thought that this was not bad. A waste was not worth Junhui's action.

He wanted his son to defeat him with his own hands under the spotlight, so that he could relieve the resentment in his heart.

But what's going on?

The newcomer who was recognized as the strongest failed to defeat Fang Mingxue's son in the first game.

Is this bastard cheating on the match? !

That being said, You Yuming knows better than most people how terrifying the power shown by Charmander is.

In a word, Lucario lost without regrets.

This is a fighting type elf. If he doesn't make good use of his speed to fight with others in close quarters, he will have to rely on his strength to make waves.

This time it's good, it must have been killed by others through the wave.

More than stupid...

Simply stupid!

You Yuming was so angry that the disc in his waist was about to protrude again.

In the venue, Father Fang was still as calm as usual.

Sitting in the family viewing area, he jumped directly onto the seat, waving his hands and shouting with all his strength.

He regretted so much that he should not have persuaded his son to give up fighting. He must have felt uncomfortable at that time.

The teacher once said that when a man decides to fight, any dissuasion or comfort is an insult.

Before, Father Fang didn't particularly understand this sentence. He believed that giving up sometimes was a kind of wisdom.

But when he saw Charmander's forgetful attack, he suddenly thought about one thing clearly, why he had been doing nothing in his hard life.

"Humans, after all, they have to fight for their beliefs."

"Now that I think about it, I have really failed a lot in my life."

"fortunately..."

Looking at the replay on the screen, Father Fang smiled proudly on his face: "My son is very impressive."

......

In the infirmary, Fang Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Charmander's condition was very bad and he needed to recuperate for a long time. Fortunately, his roots were not damaged, which was a blessing in misfortune.

"Thank you for your hard work." Looking through the glass at the elf covered in surveillance equipment, Fang Bo clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "No matter who is the champion or not, at least we must not lose this game."

"Qua!" Xiao Gua, who has grown taller, has lost a little childishness on his face.

Especially those sharp eyes gave it the aura of a strong man.

"Let's go." Fang Bo led it and turned around to leave. Compared with meaningless company, Charmander looked forward to waking up and hearing the news of victory.

That kind of result is the best comfort for it to fight to the death.

【Elf: Flying Mantis】

【Level: 18】

[Character: Calm]

【Qualification: A】

[Danger level: higher]

[Evaluation: A double-edged executioner with multiple genetic abilities]

In the venue, the Flying Mantis has appeared. This is the request of the organizers. They hope that Mu Xiu can satisfy the fans' viewing desire as much as possible.

When Fang Bo walked out of the players' tunnel, he saw the whole stadium cheering.

The defeat in the first game did not affect the confidence of the fans at all.

Among the new groups in Lorente City, Flying Mantis is the strongest existence, and no elves can compare with it.

Whether it's the Charmander who unleashes a powerful blow or the Croaking Frog who has his own unique move, neither can compare with it.

It was a confidence built up from countless fights, and fans didn't think he had what it took to win.

"Go ahead and shut up all the doubters."

"Cuck!"

The Croak-headed Frog jumped down with great agility and stood in front of the Flying Mantis.

The war is about to start!