Elf: Opening plan flashing golden monster

Chapter 270 Want to meet Sakaki to win the championship?

The flying kick hit and hit Nian Meier's round shell full of scars. The brutal fighting energy finally broke through the round shell's defense by relying on attribute restraint, causing great damage to Nian Meier.

But the double return also took effect, and the terrifying damage of the flying kick doubled instantly, all of which were returned to the jackrabbit in front of him.

"mum!"

There was a pitiful scream, as fast as the long-eared rabbit came before, it was retreating as fast as it was now.

I saw a brown shadow flash across the field, flew to the half-court and finally landed, and then plowed out a long pit with unabated momentum.

When all the dust settled, Nian Meier's round shell finally lay down flat, and it also lay on the round shell and panted slowly, the scars all over its body looked quite embarrassed.

But it didn't fall down!

On the other hand, the double-returned flying kick attack is obviously not something it can withstand as a defense. Coupled with the secondary damage caused by rolling after landing, the long-eared rabbit lost its fighting ability without accident.

Nian Meier made another victory, defeating the three spirits of Jones with absolute strength.

Just this one battle will completely make Nian Meier famous in one fell swoop!

Amidst the cheers, Nian Meier staggered back to Mingzheng's side. It was hard to see any emotions in her green eyes, but Mingzheng understood in seconds.

"Great performance, I'm so proud of you!"

"sticky~"

Nian Meier retracted half of her body shyly, but the two long tentacles swayed slightly, obviously in a good mood.

"Come back and rest well, and leave the next battle to other partners!"

"Sticky plum!"

The red light flashed, and Nian Meier obediently returned to the poke ball.

With a record of one against three, Nian Meier once again received a big wave of applause when she exited the stage.

On the opposite side of the arena, Jones had taken back the seriously injured long-eared rabbit, and his heart felt cold.

She only has two elves left, and Mingzheng still has a full four elves that have not appeared in the scene. No matter who sees it, this is a game with a predetermined ending.

Even Jones himself had the same idea, and immediately sent out the next elf in despair.

A red light flashed, and an ordinary big-mouthed bat appeared on the stage, and its strength was only elite and intermediate.

Mingzheng looked at Jones, who had nothing to love and just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, and thought about sending an elf who had never played in the competition.

"Buck!"

The sound of the deer sounded, and the sly-horned deer slowly entered the arena with graceful steps.

There was a lot of discussion in the auditorium, and soon someone recognized the deer and introduced it to the surrounding friends excitedly.

There is only one horned deer in the world of elves, and the "only" elves are obviously not ordinary existences.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly.

In the case that Jones had no fighting intentions, the big-mouthed bat had not yet exerted its three-point strength, and was slammed into the ground by the barricade of the sly horned deer, and then smashed and smashed, and the big-mouthed bat fell down.

No tricks, all brute force.

The fifth one is the elite senior rice spoon snake.

The only difference from the big-mouthed bat is that the rice spoon snake's autonomous fighting ability is very good.

Under the unintentional command of the trainer Jones, the rice spoon snake took the initiative to use its evil skills to continuously break free from the control of the supernatural power of the deer, and tried to fight back.

But when the deer took off elegantly, the counterattack of the rice spoon snake became a little funny.

Five minutes later, the rice spoon snake was slammed into the ground by the barrier, and fell in exactly the same way as the big-mouthed bat.

So far, the battle is over!

Mingzheng won with a huge advantage and successfully entered the final!

In the auditorium, everyone was cheering for Mingzheng, admiring the strength of Nian Meier and the elegance of the deer.

Dawu and Mi Keli were also applauding. They felt a sense of urgency for Mingzheng, a rival who had officially become a trainer for less than a year.

The two of them weighed it up secretly, but it would be very difficult for them to deal with any of Mingzheng's tactics successfully.

Even so far, Mingzheng's three main players have never played at the same time.

This is already eight to four, the last round of the rematch!

Well, but the opponent is indeed a bit lazy...

Jones has already left the stage sadly, and the lonely back makes the audience who have always supported her feel distressed.

And Jones herself needs some time to come to terms with the fiasco, the game that shattered her pride to pieces.

In a trance, Jones remembered the things he had done.

She created a estrangement between Mingzheng and Ares, who had not had a deep relationship, and interfered with Mingzheng's friend Huafeng's game.

Although it's not a big grudge, but thinking of the fiasco just now, Jones still feels like he's reaping the bitter fruit.

Forget it, let's hide and go in the future, before the offense is completely clean.

Jones admitted that he was cowardly.

On the other side, Zheng Zheng, who had received the cheers from the audience, was slowly leaving the field, while Dawu and Mikri were already waiting for him in the backcourt.

As soon as they met, Mingzheng raised his hand to stop Dawu who was about to speak.

Nian Meier performed so well today, he would be very moved.

Didn't you see that Mikri next to him was also winking?

It was as if Mingzheng could really help him catch a big sword ghost or a black fish with a dark tail in the Xicui area.

Well, it's not impossible, it depends on whether there is fate, and whether the fate is enough.

Bringing the two back to the event hall, Mingzheng first handed the Sly Horned Deer and Nian Meier to Ms. Joy, and then brought Dawu and Mi Keli to the rest area.

"Mingzheng, that trick is called retreat, is it the exclusive skill of this form of Nian Meier?"

As soon as he sat down, Dawu couldn't help it, and asked quickly.

Mingzheng nodded, not hiding anything.

"It should be that the main function of retreat is to simultaneously improve its physical defense, special defense and dodge ability."

"Three abilities?"

Mikri exclaimed, but fortunately there was no one in the activity hall at this time, so it didn't attract more attention.

"Yes, three abilities!"

The two immediately understood the power of closed-door skills. It must be known that most of the boosting skills can only improve one level of two abilities at most, or two levels of one ability.

But the retreat can improve each of the three abilities by one level without any side effects. It is no wonder that Nian Meier can achieve such an excellent record after three retreats.

Dawu couldn't help it anymore, he had forgotten that this was the first time he was excited for Nian Meier.

But, it's worth it!

"After the competition is over, I will work hard so that you can also get a sticky beauty."

Mingzheng took the initiative to say, which can be regarded as reassuring Dawu's heart.

"It's really impossible, when your Nian Mei'er has a child, leave one for me."

Mingzheng stared, why did he still fall in love with my Nianmeier's child? Just as he was about to refute, Dawu continued.

"In the dragon egg group, I can find whatever partner Nian Meier wants, as long as it likes it!"

"..."

Mingzheng swallowed the words abruptly, for fear that his impulse would ruin Nian Meier's happiness.

After two seconds of silence, Mingzheng could only helplessly say: "I'll try my best to help you find the Nianmeier family first. My family is still young, at least they won't fall in love in a short time, so don't worry about it!"

Speaking of the latter, Mingzheng was gnashing his teeth a little bit.

Hmph, annoying big dog!

Dawu has nothing to do, and the reason why he proposed to help Nianmeier find a partner is also because there are differences between different individuals of the same race.

And Mingzheng's sticky beauty must be an excellent existence in the same family.

After all, Dawu is not sure whether the Meier that Mingzheng helped him find is as good as this one.

No, he is satisfied that half of this one is excellent.

If not, it's better to start cultivating from elf eggs, as long as it takes a long time, he can afford to wait.

After the matter was revealed, the three also concentrated on watching the rest of the game broadcast.

The second game is between Juliang and another player.

Maybe it was stimulated by Mingzheng and Nian Meier in the last match, Ju Liang was obviously much more serious than before.

There was a three-point smile on his face, and a three-point chill.

As a result, Ju Liang's same-life tactics were 100% successful, and he exchanged one for two twice in a row. In the end, he only sent three elves to defeat the opponent's five.

"Ghost-type elves, it's really hard to deal with!"

"Um"

Mi Keli and Dawu sang together, and then looked at Mingzheng.

"If we meet him in the next game, does the master tactician have any way to restrain himself?"

Ignoring Mikoli's ridicule, Mingzheng was also silently thinking about how to deal with it when the time comes.

Seeing that Ming was silent, Dawu and Mi Keli looked at each other and didn't say anything more.

Time passed slowly, and the four games in the fourth round of the rematch ended one after another.

Except for Mingzheng, Juliang and Teng Shu both advanced steadily.

The last player to advance was Longlis, who had a hard time winning, and barely won until the last elf.

Although Mingzheng really wanted to match up with the obviously weaker Longlis, his rationality told him that there was a high probability that he would face either Juliang or Teng Shu.

Dark horses are always accompanied by controversy and surprises, and the road to promotion is naturally more difficult.

Half an hour later, the competition announced the arrangement for the first round of the final in the empty event hall.

As expected, Longlis's opponent was Juliang, and his opponent was Teng Shu, a player who was popular from the beginning to the end of the competition.

Subconsciously, Mingzheng looked at the vine tree not far away.

With shoulder-dropping blue mid-length hair, the muscle lines of the hands with folded arms are clearly visible, and under the loose coat is a healthy body with hidden strength.

Dressed to look thin, undressed and fleshy, Tengshu, who has been exploring the meaning of "softness", does not look strong, but his strength cannot be underestimated.

As if aware that someone was looking at him, the keen Fujiki turned his head, just in time to meet Mingzheng's gaze.

Nod.

Nod.

Although the two sides have met many times in the event hall, they are only in the stage of looking at each other.

And it wasn't the first time they interacted until they were about to play against each other.

Afterwards, Fujiki walked out of the event hall first, and walked towards the training room without hesitation.

Obviously, Mingzheng's performances brought him a lot of pressure, and he had to train again the night before the game.

"Fuji is a trainer from the Fangyuan area. I have collected a piece of his detailed information, which may be of some help to you."

Dawu said bluntly, but Mingzheng did not refuse.

He is an intelligence officer, so it is not reasonable to use intelligence to deal with the enemy.

Then, Mingzheng separated from Dawu and Mikoli for the time being, and he also needed to hug Buddha's feet temporarily while it was still early.

In the mimicry training room, the real bird was bored with a strawberry-flavored lollipop, tilting his head to look at Mingzheng who was seriously reading the materials.

"I'm a little curious, is the information given to you by our organization more complete, or is the information given to you by Prince Devon more useful?"

Makoto couldn't hold back and asked directly.

Without raising his head, Mingzheng flipped through the two files in turn, looking at each other.

"The basic information is not bad, but the details are different."

"It's as if I didn't say it..."

Matori twirled the lollipop and muttered boredly.

After a while, Mingzheng saw that the real bird showed no sign of leaving.

"Aren't you busy?"

"not busy."

Zhenniao opened another grape-flavored lollipop and put it in his mouth, then said: "You are the only one left in the organization. My task now is to serve you well and strive to let you win the championship!"

"Serve me?"

Mingzheng glanced at the real bird who didn't want to do any work for him at all, and waved his hand.

"Go back and rest. I have nothing to do here. I will try a new tactic in a while."

"Can not watch?"

"Well, it's inconvenient."

The real bird pouted immediately, and then slowly said the business.

"Since your performance has exceeded the original goal by a lot, the boss is very interested in you.

If you succeed in winning the championship, there is no need to go to Yuanxi City.

I'll take you back to Kanto directly, and the boss will meet you in person. "

Snapped!

Mingzheng closed the file, and looked at the real bird unsteadily.

"Really?"

"Naturally, the gold content of the league championship is very high, and behind it you can get more things than you imagined.

This is why, the organization will always arrange mobile intelligence agents to participate in the alliance competitions in various regions. "

Hearing this, Mingzheng frowned, and couldn't help thinking about it.

Just as he was about to ask more details, Makoto had already waved to her.

"According to the regulations, I could only say these words after you really won the championship, and I can't say more, for fear of disturbing your game.

You concentrate on training, I'll go first! "

After speaking, Makoto trotted out of the training room in a good mood.

Mingzheng looked at the closed door and laughed angrily.

This means keeping half and half, won't it interfere with your game even more.

Isn't it just to let her go first? It's really inconvenient to see my own training methods.

I sleep and dream what can you see.

really careful...

Taking a deep breath, Mingzheng opened the file again.

If you don't want to, don't think about it. He has just finished reading half of the content. If he stops, it's like the climax of a novel, but he finds out that the author hasn't finished it yet.

Very uncomfortable!

Sakagi will talk about it later, he will continue to follow up... No, continue to read the information.

The time of night always passes quickly, and a new day comes quietly.

Mingzheng got up early, looking at the continuous drizzle outside, feeling a little depressed.

If against other people, Mingzheng can make good use of this rainy day to increase his chances of winning.

But if the opponent is Fujiki, Mingzheng is not willing to rain.

Although Fujiki loves fighting elves, but because he lived by the sea since he was a child, his understanding and use of water is far beyond ordinary people.

If the rain hadn't stopped before the official match, the tactics he arranged last night might have to be changed temporarily.