The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 263 Brothers Showdown
Arriving at the Elf League Branch, after paying the venue fee at the front desk, the zero households walked skillfully in the Elf League Branch, and it seemed that they often came here.

Walking all the way to a door that looked relatively large from the outside, Zero Hu pushed it open, and then walked to both sides of the battle field with Dio.

The venue is an alliance standard battle arena, about [-] square meters in size, because the two to fight are elves of the fighting system, so there are no special requirements for the venue, as long as they can fight.

"The number of elves that both sides can use is one. When one of the elves loses the ability to fight, the battle ends."

"It is forbidden to use moves that can affect buildings such as earthquakes. Players from both sides are asked to release their elves."

The rented referee was very professional. After swiping his right hand, Dio and Linghu flew into the air together, spewing out red life energy, and gradually transformed into two elves.

"Abby Lang, let your younger brother see your full strength!"

Wearing two gloves, Abby Lang has armor-like skin, which can increase a lot of defense without adding much weight. The simple battle skirt is tightened at the waist, stretching out the skinny body hidden under the skirt. strong body.

Abilang from the ball looked at the elf opposite him strangely, and then his eyes revealed the look of reunion after a long absence.

It took a long time for Abby Lang to recognize Shawarang wrapped in a black weight-bearing vest. A few months later, Shawarang was very different from before in terms of body shape and temperament. When I was inside, I heard Linghu say that I was going to fight my brother, and he thought it was an ordinary fight as usual.

Although only one of their two brothers was trained by Linghu, the relationship between Shawarang and himself has always been very good.

"Watermelon, you can do whatever you want."

Compared with the passion of zero households, Dior's attitude towards Savalan is the same as usual.

Anyway, he wasn't in command. To Shawarang, the opponent this time just seemed a little special.

Abby Lang hasn't changed much from a few months ago. Shawarang, who was dressed in training equipment, recognized Abby Lang on the opposite side at a glance when he came out of the poke ball.

"Dior, is it the clothes you put on Shawarang? It looks a bit handsome, but I didn't expect that you still have such a hobby, haha! You are indeed a boy I recognize!"

Shawarang, who is wearing training equipment, looks like an armored soldier from the future in the movie. The black metal is full of high-tech visual sense.

"If it's clothes, that's right. I made them specially for Watermelon. This is the only one in the world."

Dio knew that Linghu had seen training equipment before, but ordinary weight-bearing equipment would not be as strange as Shawarang's, and there were not many fighting elves who could eat high-level energy cubes every day.

"Chaya?"

"Jerby."

After a brief exchange, the two elves greeted each other, and they were considered brothers.

The two elves, who haven't seen each other for a long time, will fight as soon as they meet, and use their strength to communicate their growth.

If there is anything, wait until the fight is over!
Shawarang stared at his target, his feet felt slightly hot, and the blood flowed rapidly in his body.

The elder brother on the opposite side is the goal of my hard work, and also the object of my envy and longing.

At that time, I evolved one night late, and started training three years late.

Now, not only did I not plan to blame my brother, but I also wanted to thank him.

If I hadn't evolved later, I might not have met Dior, and I might have become the main force of Zero House, and I might be standing in front of Zero House now...

but!

His perception clearly told him that the strength of the elf opposite him was almost the same as his current strength...!
"Dior, you attack first, let me see what kind of strength the watermelon has reached in your hands."

"Jerby-"

Abilang hooked his fingers towards Shawarang, just as relaxed and comfortable as when he was training with his younger brother, as if this was not an evenly matched battle, but a younger brother's coquetry with his elder brother.

"Chaya..."

All are weaknesses, whether it is the stability of the base or the swing of the fist, all of them can become the Achilles' heel of being defeated by the enemy with one blow.

Abilang did not have the keen perception he had honed through thousands of battles, and he regarded himself as the child who could only train the eye of the heart in the cultivation room...

"cut!"

Explosive sounds came from Shawarang's feet, and the broken stones that scattered along with the smoke flew into the air and before they landed, a raised toe came to Abby Lang's abdomen.

Fly kick!

"Jerby-"

Two iron fists as hard as steel were firmly pressed against his right foot in front of him. The shocked Abby Lang looked at Shawarang who was understating in front of him, and his steps became calmer.

"Jerby!"

Throwing Shawarang's right foot in his hand, Abiron's fist shone with a metallic luster.

Instead of attacking, he stepped back.

Even if he didn't know why Shawaran didn't wait for Dio's order to attack, but for him, waiting for the trainer's order was the time to attack.

"Not bad, the watermelon's strength has reached the qualification to challenge all the gymnasiums."

Seeing that Shawarang kicked Abirang back, Linghu couldn't be more surprised.

Abi Lang didn't defend with all his strength because he was caught off guard, but Shawarang definitely attacked tentatively.

His talent in trainers is not very good, but what he lacks is a set of mature training methods. After using his position and owed a lot of favors, he got a Shawaran from the Curtain Gym And Abilang's cultivation method.

As long as the resources are sufficient, six elves like this can be trained, and even the champion of the Lily of the Valley Conference will not be a problem.

So he also understands the strength of elves at different stages. It is very easy for his Abby Lang to pass all the gymnasiums, and he can even finish the eighth gymnasium without injury.

However, Shawaran's strength was close to that of Abby Lang's in just six months, and he had to admit that Dior had a better method than himself in terms of cultivating elves.

What Linghu never imagined was that what he got from the Curtain Gymnasium were only those cultivation methods that could be bought with money, and the Shawaran training methods, energy cubes, and fighting methods that Ryoko Yamabuki gave Dior were all Only the second-generation disciples of the Curtain Gym can get it.

A generation of museum owners simply don't use elves like Shawarang.

"So, Abby Lang, it's our turn now!"

(End of this chapter)