Elf: Opening plan flashing golden monster

Chapter 47 In full swing, the second opponent!

Mingzheng's performance was good, and he also got the collective attention of the players after he left the field.

After scanning the crowd, Mingzheng caught a glance with Dawu subconsciously.

This time, Dawu smiled and nodded to Mingzheng, as if recognizing his strength.

Mingzheng kept smiling, screaming inwardly.

But often the less you want to pay attention to someone, the more you will pay attention to him subconsciously.

Mingzheng fell into such a vicious circle.

Eleven o'clock.

After the first round of the official competition, there are still hundreds of players who have advanced.

In order to ensure that the following competitions can be compared, the organizer resurrected more than a dozen players who performed well among the defeated players, making up 128 players.

The next game system is also obvious.

All the players have been engaged in 1V1 match-ups, and have been fighting for the final champion!

No breaks, no stops.

In the still passionate voice of the host, the second round of the official match began.

This time, Dawu did not appear first, otherwise it would appear too deliberate.

But a giant marsh monster in the Hoen area easily pushed the enthusiasm of the audience to the peak.

The excellent attribute combination of water + ground gives the giant marsh monster a great advantage in the sandstorm competition.

Unfortunately, this is the Sinnoh region.

As for the Yusanjia Tutai Turtle in the Sinnoh area, more than one has already appeared in the arena!
Mingzheng guessed that within a few rounds, the organizer would definitely arrange an earthen turtle to deal with the giant marsh monster.

At that time, it must be an extremely eye-catching battle.

Scorpio King, Dunjia, Nianli clay puppet...

Powerful elves come on stage one by one in turn, defeating their respective opponents in the sandstorm either forcefully or with difficulty, raising the atmosphere in the venue time and time again.

At noon, the audience in the venue still did not decrease, and it was at this time that Mingzheng was finally called to the competition number again.

Get up, take the stage!
When he came to the venue again, Mingzheng could even smell the aroma of vegetables and rice wafting from the stands.

'Go eat after the game! '

Thinking like this, Gala Gala has already walked into the sandstorm field.

On the opposite side, a pink elf is twisting its body cutely, doing warm-up exercises.

Sun Coral!

Water + rock coral sprites are only common in tropical coastal areas.

As for the water attribute, it naturally has certain advantages in the sandstorm competition.

However, the ground system of Gala Gala also restrains the rock system, and there is not much difference in attributes between the two sides.

"Battle begins!"

Following the referee's order, both sides moved at the same time.

Gala Gala stood on the spot, holding a stick in one hand, and white air flashed all over his body.

gather gas!

Sun Coral bounced and jumped, but its pink body was shining with silver, and it also used its boosting skills impressively.

Iron wall, greatly improve your own defense!

Perhaps Gala Gala's previous bone boomerang was too eye-catching, which caused the opponent to play very conservatively.

But conservative, you can't win the game!

Bone Boomerang!
Without Mingzheng's direct order, Gala Gala had already thrown out the bone club in his hand, and he was caught off guard.

"Sun coral, foamy light blocking!"

The opponent's trainer's order was long overdue, and the thick bone stick was about to fly in front of Sun Coral!
"Flash!"

state!
The foamy rays shot out, but the thick bone rods had also arrived.

I saw that the thick bone stick hit Sun Coral hard on the forehead with not much foam on it.

"flash!!!"

There was a scream, and the head horn of Sun Coral was directly knocked off. The damage of this bone boomerang was frighteningly strong.

At this time, Gala Gala suddenly moved a few steps to the right and caught the thick bone stick without a second attack.

"Abandon the two-stage attack, use Qi to increase the critical hit rate, and completely press the damage on the one-stage attack?"

In the waiting room, Dawu whispered to himself, surprised by the rich changes in Gala Gala's skills.

Therefore, he is also more curious about Mingzheng who can train this rattling rat and has iron dumbbells at the same time.

One step wins every step.

Both Gala Gala and Ming Zheng are good at chasing after the victory.

Stomp interference, bone stick hit!
The mediocre combo skills have been used by Gala Gala to return to the basics.

There is quite a taste of indecision and one stick solution.

Ming Zheng and Gala Gala successfully advanced to the top 64!
After the game, the staff is already distributing lunch boxes.

After arranging the gala-gala lunch, Mingzheng didn't pay too much attention, and opened the lunch box to eat quickly.

Mmm, it tastes surprisingly good!
But at this moment, a metal monster suddenly appeared in Mingzheng's field of vision.

To be precise, the metal monster was staring at Mingzheng's battle belt.

Locked there is the only shining iron dumbbell known to the world of elves!

Mingzheng looked up and saw Dawu who was also holding a lunch box.

'It's low-key. '

Mingzheng thought to himself, and gestured to the position next to him with his eyes.

sit?

Dawu was also polite, turned around and sat down, also took out the lunch box and ate it slowly.

That nobleman's demeanor can't be concealed even if he is holding a box of lunch.

The two cooked in silence, and neither of them started talking.

Gala Gala's eating speed has obviously slowed down, and more than half of her attention has been diverted to this side.

The metal monster was still staring at Mingzheng's battle belt, and it didn't know what shyness was in its steel head.

"Metal monster, come back to eat."

Dawu said softly, and rescued Mingzheng who was sitting on pins and needles.

"Beta~"

The metal monster obediently floated back, using his thoughts to control the energy cube to fly into his mouth.

"Your gala gala is very good!"

Q: How do I respond to a sudden compliment from a future champion?

Mingzheng answered: So-so... Ahem, I still need to work harder.

Gala Gala glanced at the nervous Mingzheng, and speeded up his meal.

"Your metal monster is tyrannical, I don't see any shortcomings in it!"

Sincerity is always a must-kill skill, and Mingzheng praised him sincerely, which made Dawu smile unconsciously.

"He is my original elf and has been with me for a long time."

Tsk, the initial elf is a quasi-god, worthy of being the prince of Zvokki!
and many more!

"You said the metal monster is your initial elf?"

Mingzheng was stunned. Judging by Dawu's age, it seems... not too young.

"Well, 6 years."

Seemingly knowing what Mingzheng asked, Dawu said with a smile.

Although Mingzheng was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the long time.

Not all quasi-god elves can jump straight to their final form in just a few months like the mentally retarded Nian Meilong.

No, or Nian Meilong, who is only mentally retarded, has deviated from the normal growth rate of the quasi-god.

As if blowing up a balloon, it has a strong combat power.

Think about his round land shark, that's normal.

However, recalling the experience of the little mentally handicapped boy subduing Nian Ni Bao, it is possible that some divine beast deliberately gave him a special individual.

Closer to home.

The metal monster has never been a dragon-type elf, but it has remained in the second form for 6 years, which is far beyond Mingzheng's expectations.

(End of this chapter)