Chapter 38 Finals

"It's not that I haven't fought you before, why are you nervous?"

Glancing at Liang indifferently, Dio put down the baby bear on his lap and went to get the fruit on the table.

"But...but this is a competition..."

Liang felt a little wronged, what he thought was important seemed insignificant to Dior.

"It's okay, it's okay, Liang also eat one."

The world grabbed Liang and threw it on the sofa, Dio just stuffed the fruit into Liang's mouth.

"Relax a bit, or you will be nervous later and affect your performance."

"Um...uh...um..."

Liang, whose mouth was full of peeled oranges, could only make a lisp.

"Go and discuss with Lizhuang Chicken how to defeat Qiuqiu. You have never won before."

"But Dior, didn't you say that you are not interested in the championship..."

Swallowing the banana in his mouth, Ryo bit his fingers and recalled what he said in the other lounge just now.

"Then it's not impossible for me to admit defeat..."

"No, I must let Dior see my growth, please Dior must go all out!"

"Isn't that what it is? Go, go, go."

Shi Shi pushed Liang to the door step by step, and then pushed hard to close the door.

It's so hard to coax other people's children...

Dio glanced at the Lulushark who was eating fruit.

It’s still easy to coax at home, if you don’t obey, let the world persuade you (physics), and you won’t be afraid immediately.

"Qiaoqiu, just wait and play freely."

The change from the Huozhi chicken to the Lizhuang chicken is from scratch. The Huozhiji can be held down with one hand for the Yuanlu shark, but the Lizhuang chicken does not need to hit the current Yuanlu shark with hands, which is not a problem.

"Crack!"

The round land shark raised its small short hand in an air.

It doesn't have much confidence in fighting other things. If it is the little chick that can be held down with one hand, even if it becomes stronger, how strong can it be?

While thinking, Yuan Lusha grabbed a piece of fruit from the baby bear fruit plate next to him, lay down on the sofa with the winning ticket in hand, squeezed on Dio's body, and secretly picked up a piece of black hem to wipe his hands.

The world stands behind Dio, clenching fists that have been useless for a while.

Dior would not do things like laundry by himself.

----Game start----

"Friends in the audience, the game tonight has finally come to the last game!"

The difference from before is that this time the host is a middle-aged uncle who has never appeared before.

Although it was the first appearance tonight, the cheers it brought were higher than all the previous hosts combined!

"It's unbelievable, the two contestants tonight are both rookie trainers!"

"This makes me a little bit surprised by the zero household..."

Yes, this uncle is the mountaineering uncle that Dior met on the road yesterday.

It is a mountaineering coach who became a well-known host in Qianya City when he was young. In order to ensure his own professional safety, he trained Abby Lang. The Big Rock Snake is his initial elf, but the talent and race value determine the status of the Big Rock Snake. Can be a mascot.

"When I won the championship, my aunt was the same age as me in the finals. It took me a long time to win..."

"Then, this is the end of the digression, let's invite players Dior and Liang to play!"

Having said that, Linghu covered the microphone and looked around secretly, pretending not to let others hear.

"Player Dior and I also know each other, he is a very good newcomer."

Then, put the microphone on the stand and raise your hands, and the gorgeous fireworks bloomed behind you in due time.

"The finals have officially begun!"

With the change of the camera, a young child came out of the two dark passages under the auditorium, one lowered his head and hugged the elf, and the other raised his head and followed the elf.

"Kakakakaka!"

Yuan Lusha pointed angrily at the strong chicken held by Liang, and asked Dior why he came here.

Then Dio slapped him on the head with a backhand.

"Are you smaller than it?"

The angry Yuan Lusha was going to take out his younger brother in the competition.

(read the rules)

"Then, the game begins!"

The referee waved down the flag, and the two elves stood on the field at the same time.

"Dior, we have become much stronger, and we will catch up with you soon!"

As soon as the strong chicken came to the arena, Liang swept away his previous shyness and looked at Dior with radiance. His long blue hair fluttered on both sides, and his exquisite face almost had a support group in Asabu City.

"Then let Qiuqiu take a look."

Dio also answered with excitement (pretend).

"I'll attack first, strengthen the chicken, and use gunpowder to charge!"

In this kind of low-level arena, the strong chicken is almost invincible by accelerating first and then attacking, and there are not many tactics that can effectively break it.

But there are countless ways to counteract in slightly more advanced games.

"scare!"

"Crack!"

Yuan Lusha shook his head, looked at this former little brother, and directly pushed his head up.

Bang!
Just like playing kickball games before, the blue ball was kicked out, rolled on the ground, and then hit the wall.

"scare?"

The strong chicken who kicked the round land shark away with all his strength was a little puzzled, when did he become so strong?At that time, when we parted, the eldest brother could still hit himself with one hand.

After just a moment of thinking, Li Zhuang Chicken came up with the answer in an instant.

The eldest brother must be letting himself, wanting to see where his limit is!
As expected of my big brother, it's just different!
That being the case, I should show my full strength to my brother!

"scare!"

The strong chicken felt that he was already on fire, and a flame called Xia Ke Shang was ignited, and then spread to himself.

call--

The wind was strong during the fast running, but Li Zhuang Chicken felt that the wind was only increasing the power of his flames, and the flames wrapped around his feet were extremely bright, and the gunpowder charge had been used again.

"Crack..."

Yuanlu Shark tried his best to reach the small corner next to his head, rubbing the painful place after being bumped, feeling a little dizzy again.

When did that little chick become so strong?
Before he had time to think, a flaming chicken leg flew over and hit the round land shark that had just crawled out of the pit again.

There was another big hole on the wall around the arena, and a blue ball was embedded in it.

The strong chicken stared at the Yuanlu Shark who was kicked into the wall by his own two feet, and suddenly seemed to realize a fact.

Brother should be the real dish, right?

Wait, then can't I not let my brother press his head when fighting?

ps: signed.

But I feel like a salted fish without dreams...

I've been thinking about this plot for a long time, but I still can't figure out whether I want the protagonist to play well or send a letter to pretend to force the final.

Later, I figured it out, there are plenty of opportunities to play tricks, and this chapter is not bad.

(End of this chapter)

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