Elf: Meet the King of Goblins at the beginning

"Su Yuan, would your skilled blacksmith want to take a rest?"

After releasing so many moves in a row, and being hit by Blue Crow's air blade, it became more and more obvious that Qiao Blacksmith was exhausted.

Pang Xing suggested.

Over there, Hu Yisheng was very depressed that he had no room to display his arrogance that he had sharpened his claws for so many times!

But since he lost, there was nothing he could do about it. This time he finally forced out many of Su Yuan's trump cards.

Rock blockade can still be used in this way, and he has also learned that attack moves do not necessarily have to be used for defense.

After thinking about this, Hu Yisheng saw the panting Qiao Blacksmith again, and felt better.

If you lose this time, let’s fight again next time!

"Su Yuan, do you want Blacksmith Qiao to take a rest first?"

Hu Yisheng also spoke with concern.

He also didn't want to see the skillful blacksmith who defeated him immediately lose to the people behind him due to physical reasons.

"Yes, Su Yuan, just let the craftsman take a rest, and then go to Dr. Geely Egg to get some nutritious eggs to recover."

Among the classmates behind him, Li Qingqing also spoke to persuade.

By the way, he pushed out Zhang Tao beside him.

"Zhang Tao, come on, today is a battle related to the honor of our second class. You go up first and help Su Yuan win two games. I'll treat you to milk tea later!"

Zhang Tao felt energetic instantly.

"Su Yuan, come down quickly!"

He rushed forward, dragged Su Yuan down, and then used his strength to push the craftsman toward the infirmary of Gilly Egg.

"Go quickly and leave the rest to me!"

Zhang Tao directly invited them out of the battlefield.

Su Yuan smiled helplessly, this Zhang Tao.

"Okay, then I'll go help the Skillful Blacksmith to recover first, and I'll leave this place to you first."

Those students who challenged did not object. Although there were one or two who clamored to fight Su Yuan and wanted to take advantage of Qiao Blacksmith's lack of strength, more students heard the conversation between Su Yuan and the others and regarded this duel as Treat it as a battle for class honor.

If you can't beat Su Yuan, can you beat the rest of your second class?

Except for the pervert Su Yuan, the strength of Class 2 is the same as them.

Today they have six classes.

fuck him!

"The one opposite is Zhang Tao. His elf is a wrist. Whoever has the flying ability should teach him how to behave!"

Among the challengers from the six classes, some well-informed ones made suggestions.

Soon someone came forward.

"Flying department, I'll do it!"

"Class 9, Song Wuque, Ao Guyan, prepare to fight!"

"Class 3, Zhang Tao!"

The two stood opposite each other.

"I, Song Wuque, will not kill the unknown people, Zhang Tao, I hope you can use all your strength so that I can remember your name. My proud swallow is a flying elf and takes advantage, so I will give you the first attack. .”

Zhang Tao crossed his arms and looked disdainful:

"Hmph! I, Zhang Tao, will definitely be dictatorial for eternity in the future. I am so proud of myself. I can win easily! Why do you need all your strength to let me attack first? Do you want to end without being able to use a single move?"

Song Wuque sneered: "Huh, that's quite loud, so I won't be polite. I'll attack first!"

"Hurry up!"

Aung Xing couldn't stand it anymore.

Even after the teacher urged them, they didn't take the second grade.

Song Wuque angrily attacked first. This was the first time he saw someone who could compete with him in the second grade.

Crazier than me?

Can't stand it!

"Proud Yan, gather energy!"

"Arm strength! Rock blockade!"

"Fuck!"

"you!"

After hearing Zhang Tao's instructions, Song Wuque stopped saying some weird words and directly cursed.

How could Wrist do this?

Are you sure this isn't Su Yuan's clever blacksmith just now?

The proud swallow, which was gathering energy with all its strength, was caught off guard and hit by the rocks blocking the rocks, and fell down with a wailing cry in the air.

"Charge forward, bullet punch!"

"Die!"

The unique cry of the proud swallow echoed on the battlefield.

It stood up and spread its wings staggeringly to avoid the bullet punch.

"Yan back!"

"Even if it is a move with outstanding effects, my proud swallow will not fall down like this! Just use Yan Hui like this, proud swallow, charge!"

"Leverage your strength to throw!"

Zhang Tao ordered coldly.

Ao Guyan used Yan Hui to instantly get close to Wan Li, but just when he was about to attack Wan Li's back, Wan Li's body suddenly turned to the side, and then he grabbed the high-speed flying Ao Guyan with his bare hands and pressed down hard.

"Pong!"

Smoke rose.

Wrist raised his hands high in a pose of victory!

"A piece of cake!"

Zhang Tao and Zhu Li looked at each other with great pride.

Since losing to Su Yuan, he has done targeted training with Wrist. In addition to fighting every night, he will also go to the hill behind his house to train.

In addition to splitting stones all day long to sense the energy of the rock system, he also did targeted training based on Su Yuan's skillful blacksmith's powerful melee combat capabilities.

After running to the uncle's house who owns a fighting dojo next door every day to be courteous, he also succeeded in making Wanli learn the powerful move of leveraging in advance.

Although he couldn't use it on Su Yuan and was exposed in advance, it was nice to hear Li Qingqing cheering for him behind him!

Song Wuque ended up in despair.

Before leaving the field, he looked at Zhang Tao with red eyes:

"Why are you so strong?"

Zhang Tao smiled mysteriously:

"Class 9 is too small!"

Song Wuque understood.

There is no one as powerful as Su Yuan in Class 9. Sometimes the appearance of a powerful person in the class will unconsciously lead others to follow in his footsteps.

There is Su Yuan in the second class.

The first class, led by Hu Yisheng, also pursued Su Yuan.

But there are no such powerful people in other classes.

Song Wuque left thoughtfully.

……

Zhang Tao defeated three opponents in a row before replacing him with another classmate in the class.

This battle lasted for almost ten rounds, and Su Yuan finally returned to the battlefield with Qiao Blacksmith, who had recovered a lot.

The battle continues!

The Skillful Blacksmith reappears.

eighteen!

twenty!

twenty five!

Twenty-eight, twenty-nine!

These two challengers were the twin brothers who blocked the door just now.

Finally, there was only one classmate left away from the goal of thirty.

The clever blacksmith rested for ten minutes.

The thirtieth opponent was finally ushered in.

"Young Master Wang!"

The twin brothers who had just lost to Su Yuan were standing next to that classmate, not knowing what they were talking about.

But it is not difficult to tell from their somewhat flattering looks that this must be the young master they mentioned before.

But why don't they seem to have a good relationship?

Mr. Wang looked impatient and ignored the two brothers.

Instead, he spoke to Su Yuan.

"These two guys have read too many novels just now. This is a bit of a problem. Don't mind, Su Yuan. What I asked them to pass on for me was actually not my intention. Please forgive me for any offense!"

Wang Gui pointed to his head, indicating that what happened just now meant that these two guys' heads were cramped.

Su Yuan shrugged nonchalantly.

"Let's fight!"