The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 69 The Pleasure of the Trainer
"S-"

Dio, who was wrapped up in the world, gasped.

Although Shijie's movements are light and steady, the swollen area on his face hurts when he touches it.

"Chaya..."

Shawaran looked at Dio, who was swollen by himself, apologetically. He never thought that the strong-looking strong man and his trainer shared the injury.

"It's okay, I was careless, I don't blame you..."

I really didn't expect that Savalang would give me a bullet punch.

Didn't you say that Shawarang is good at kicking skills?

It seems that being good at kicking doesn't mean you can't box...

"Well, Dio, have you really beat up Fire Monkey with this super power? Why can even this kid beat you like this?"

Jiu Xing, who came out of the room, had an expression of wanting to laugh but holding back a smile on his face.

Jiuxing is also a trainer. He once went on a trip, but returned home after a period of time due to physical reasons.

That super power king is Jiuxing's initial elf.

"If you don't believe me, ask him?"

It's not the first day that elves are better than human flesh, and it's not uncommon for them to be successfully attacked by surprise, but this time they accidentally stopped and used a little slower.

Seeing Dio turning his gaze to him, the Fire Monkey who was watching the excitement next to him scratched his shoulders in embarrassment, and jumped back to his little nest - a three-story fruit tree.

"At that time, Dior sauce was not as gentle as it is now. The little elf who dared to bully Qiuqiu was beaten to the ground by Dior even if he was joking."

The smiling Ryoko Yamabuki was still wearing a white practice uniform, standing beside Jiuxing.

"Forehead……"

I really seem to have a period of second illness, after realizing how powerful the power I have is.

"This child doesn't seem to be sacrificing his life."

Ryoko Yamabuki analyzed the characteristics of Shawaran from the power gap between roundhouse kicks and flying kicks.

"Is the quality of the watermelon important to him?"

Dior knows that the characteristic of the round land shark is hiding in the sand, that of the rice spoon snake is fading, and that of the baby bear is scavenging.

Savaron's characteristics are either softness or sacrifice. If it is sacrificed, it is quite useful. If it is soft, it is difficult to be useful. If the opponent does not use the skills that can paralyze Savaron, it will be completely useless.

"Of course, the characteristics of each elf are the key to affecting the combat effectiveness. As long as they play well, they can change the situation of the battle!"

"If you are soft, it seems that you can only be immune to paralysis, so it's better to sacrifice yourself..."

"cut."

Shawarang stood beside him helplessly.

'My personality is not something I can decide...'

"You can't say that. If the opponent happens to have a paralyzing skill, it can catch the opponent by surprise."

"Okay, let's not discuss this anymore, Watermelon, let's train!"

"cut!"

"Super Power King, throw the ball over for me~"

"Crack? Crack! Crack!"

The round land shark, which was once again thrown as a shot put, was held in the hands of the world again.

"Kakakakaka!"

Yuan Lusha stood in front of Dio angrily, with his hands on his waist, as if I was not easy to coax.

"Help me get the backpack, and you won't have to bring sandbags anymore."

"Crack? Crack!"

The angry little shark hopped and ran towards the hut where the backpack was kept, and immediately took out the set of sandbags that Dior had brought for him, holding a few berries in the other hand.

After putting the sandbag in front of Dio, he turned around and went to share the fruit with the baby bear.

"Crack!"

"Immy!"

The two little guys were happy again.

As if infected by the baby bear, the happiness of the round land shark has also become eating.

"Come on, this is the training we are about to start!"

The sandbag was tied to the belt, and then draped round and round on Shawarang's body.

When the world put all the sandbags on Shawarang, it was like putting a piece of clothing on him, and it didn't affect Shawarang's actions at all.

The craftsmanship of the world is very good no matter what.

"This is the first step, try to exercise in this state!"

"Except for taking a shower, you can't take it off at any time."

"Caya Chaya..."

Shawarang asked with some concern.

The amount of exercise in this dress is really too much, and such a large amount of exercise also means that adequate nutrition is required. Shawarang is a little worried that he will not have enough to eat.

In order to catch up with Abirang, Shawarang once exercised by himself, but the food that can only meet the needs of ordinary life cannot keep up with the requirements of exercise. Another way to hone yourself.

The mind's eye never needs the support of physical strength.

This is why although Shawarang is only a few minutes younger than Abby Lang, his strength is ten times worse.

"Don't worry, I'm here, don't talk about anything else, you can eat as much as you want!"

The lunch at noon has already made Savalang affirm Dior's cooking skills.

"cut!"

The two fists collided, and Shawarang had already shown his determination!
Fighting elves always pursue only one thing.

Become stronger!

…………

On the training ground, Dior was sweating profusely standing under the sun, happily facing Shawarang, while the world stood in front of him, holding a protective gear woven from the silk spit out by Alidos.

"Watermelon, half an hour, aiming at the armor in the world's hand, [-] side kicks!"

"Chaya!"

Five hundred side kicks in half an hour means that I have to kick every three seconds on average. This is a big challenge for Savalan who has just completed a set of [-] squats with a weight, but Savalan Nothing against Dior at all.

It has been a long time since I have experienced such a pleasure of wasting physical energy, and Shawarang enjoys this kind of high-intensity exercise very much.

"If you don't finish it, come to a 10-minute 300-meter leapfrog!"

"Chaya!"

There was still no objection at all. Soybean's sweat was thrown out by the high-speed rotation of Shawarang's body, and then hit by a high whip raised from below, just like the muddled life in the cultivation room in the past was kicked to pieces .

"cut!"

tear-

The body turned 180 degrees again, and the powerful kick directly broke the armor in Shi Shi's hand.

Dior picked up another one from the side, put the world on his hand, and stood there firmly, like an insurmountable mountain.

"Chaya!"

"Mom, is it really okay for them to train like that? The child's body hasn't been exercising regularly. If he over-exercises like this, will his nutrition fail to keep up?"

Jiu Xing, who had already taken a nap, came up and saw Dior and Shawaran who were still training, and asked the mother who was massaging the elf outside the window.

"As long as there are advanced energy cubes, it will not only solve the child's nutritional problems, but also allow him to survive the first few days."

Ryoko Yamabuki didn't look back, and seriously massaged Benjira who was squinting her eyes.

"Advanced energy cubes? Have you been able to mass-produce advanced energy cubes? Didn't you say that there are still at least two years before you can master the rules?"

"So, super power is a very useful thing..."

The endless words made Jiuxing a little strange, and his suspicious eyes turned to Dio and Savalang who were training again.

ps: Do you know why the name is called Watermelon?

(End of this chapter)