i am stronger than elves

Fujitsu slowly sat down on the seat next to J: "What was the result of the game? Who won and who lost?"

"You should see for yourself." J put down the mobile phone that he had been holding and rubbed his shoulders.

This Nokia doesn't have any anti-shake technology. In order to get the best picture, she didn't move at all!

Originally, I wanted to finish filming the game and then play the mobile game, but the game turned out to be surprisingly long. It was so long that even Fujitsugi came back and it didn't end. It was still in a stalemate.

"This is too outrageous, isn't it?"

Fighting matches are not without wars of attrition, but more than ten minutes have passed since the start of the match until Fujisugu returned. Ten minutes is not a long time for a game, but it is definitely a rare match in fighting matches.

Every moment after standing in the ring, elves and trainers are consuming their minds to deal with the enemy. As long as they reveal a flaw, they will fall into passivity.

For this reason, few people in fighting competitions engage in a war of attrition, and they always focus on quick wins.

Fighting a war of attrition is torture for both elves and trainers.

"The opponents are... Ando from Kaina City and Tanitaro from Suijing City."

"If I remember correctly, Kanorou lost to Adou in the semi-finals in Kaina City, right?"

"That's right! And Kanorou failed miserably!"

"Don't come out of nowhere!" Shui Wuye's voice suddenly sounded, making J tremble all over.

Shui Wuye covered his chest and looked hurt: "J, you don't even use honorifics? Uncle, I'm so sad!"

"Uncles in their 30s should stop doing this girly pose! It looks very greasy!"

"Uh..." Shuiwuye almost spit out a mouthful of blood as he felt a sharp long knife thrust into his chest.

When did he actually reach the age of being called greasy by five or six-year-old children? He couldn't accept this pair of self-proclaimed friends of Fengyuan women, the dream lover of tens of millions of girls in the league, and a fighting sportsman.

"Mr. Mizutake, Kanorou's strength shouldn't lead to a disastrous defeat, right?" Fujiji didn't look back, still looking at the game in front of him.

Extremely boring!

The whole game made people sleepy!

Fujiji never expected that there would be such a...well, less intense fighting match.

"Did Kanorou give in because he was bored?"

"Well, the situation is not much different. Kanorou encountered the same predicament as Tanitaro, and then exposed his flaws when he was unable to break the situation and was defeated by Adou."

"Oh, I see."

Fujitsu nodded, the situation was similar to what he thought.

On the ring, a huge spherical rock stood motionless, and its huge weight made a dent in the repaired flat ring.

His opponent was a tall elf with extremely long legs and a body covered in red, white, and yellow feathers.

The final evolution of the three fire masters in Fengyuan area, the flame chicken!

Facing the opponent in front of him, the Flame Chicken was in a dilemma. No matter how he attacked this huge rock, there was no sign of breaking through the defense.

"Player Andu, Longlongyan will be disqualified from the competition if he fails to act."

"oh oh……"

Andu, who had a leisurely look and short, energetic hair, nodded slowly: "Longlongyan, use rolling."

"Roar!"

The boulder trembled, revealing Longlongyan's hands, feet and head. It rolled rapidly towards the Flame Chicken but was easily dodged by the opponent.

"Flaming chicken, use split!"

"Use Rumble Stone to guard, and then defend the scroll."

After saying this, Andu looked at the referee's seat, where there was a huge electronic clock. The referee skillfully pressed the button of the electronic clock and then yawned.

This is used to time the elf's inactivity. In this fighting competition, only Andu's competition uses this.

"Should I say this tactic is good? Or should I say the opponent is thick-skinned?" Fujitsu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Of course you are thick-skinned. What kind of tactic is this?"

Both Fujitsugu and J agreed with Mizutakeno's words and nodded frequently.

"Kanoro's temperament obviously cannot stand up to Adou. I believe no player can withstand such a boring competition. It is normal for his flaws to be exposed."

Fujiji felt a little guilty in his heart. The duck-billed fire dragon was also a fire type. What the flame chicken encountered at this time was what Fujiji would encounter tomorrow, so he was naturally disgusted.

"asshole!"

Finally, the audience couldn't stand it anymore and threw the finished cans into the competition venue: "Andou, you bastard, you don't deserve to participate in a fighting competition!"

One after another, the audience was infected by it and stood up: "Andu, get out of the fighting competition! Andu, get out of the fighting competition!"

After changing the slogan again and again, the slogan finally became "Get out, Andu!"

Andou, the protagonist of this commotion, paid no attention to the audience. He just yawned and saw that the time was almost up and said calmly: "Longlong Rock, rush with your life."

He was dodged again, but this time the Flame Chicken seemed quite weak. He lost too much energy under the repeated attacks.

"The time has come!"

Andu suddenly changed his carefree look, and his whole temperament suddenly became fierce.

"Longlongyan sacrifices his life to collide, and punches with a million tons!"

"Roar!"

Roaring at the yelling spectators, Longlongyan rushed towards the Flame Chicken as he had done countless times in the past.

"Hide away!"

The flame chicken jumped up from the top with both legs, and the rolling rumble rock suddenly stopped. One hand reached out and grabbed the right foot of the flame chicken and savagely pulled it under his body. He charged up his left hand and punched it violently. On the back of the flame chicken.

The arena trembled and whined because of this blow. Everyone knew that the Flame Chicken had lost its ability to fight, and Andu was qualified to advance to the quarterfinals.

"mean!"

"--call!"

Andu caressed his short hair and whistled at Tanitaro and the spectators who were yelling around him.

"As long as I can win, I want to change the stereotype of a fighter who is brainless. I'll see how you look when I win the world championship."

"This guy is so shameless!" Seeing Andu like this, J couldn't help but curse.

Andu's performance has left a black spot on the passionate appearance of the trainer in her heart, which cannot be washed away.

Fujiji rubbed his chin. If he were a year ago, he would probably have considered this tactic.

It works after all!

"How about it? Fujiji, you can win."

“The winning rate will never be known until the game is won.”

"That Ten Ghost Snake is much more confident than you. He said that if you lose tomorrow, he can win the championship of this fighting competition."

"He is sure of victory."

Mizutakeno rolled his eyes slightly and glanced at Fujiji, who was much calmer than he thought.

He originally thought that at this impulsive age, Fujitsu would be angry and declare his championship sovereignty, but in the end, the opponent did not change his expression at all and remained calm.

"What do you think if I compete with Andu to see who can sit still?"

With his unusual physique, he can definitely win!

"Um..." Shui Wuye's expression froze, "I think people can't be so shameless."