,

"There are only two elves left each. Do you think A'Du will win?"

In the corner of the auditorium, a man with black hair in a braid, shirtless, showing explosive muscles all over his body, took a sip from a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and said with his arms on the fence.

The person he was talking to was an iceberg beauty with long orange-red hair tied into a ponytail. Her close-fitting clothes highlighted her perfect and bumpy figure. She wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and exuded a cool and noble temperament. .

"meeting."

The iceberg beauty folded her arms in front of her chest, making her chest more prominent. Her eyes did not waver when she heard the words, and her cold voice was reluctant to say another word.

"You really have confidence in him."

The muscular man flattened the empty mineral water bottle that he had finished drinking, and then accurately threw it into the trash can in the distance with a flick of his hand. He said with a playful smile on his lips.

"He never disappoints."

Ignoring the teasing tone in the muscular man's words, the iceberg beauty still spoke calmly.

"Well, that's right. The undefeated Dragon Messenger has indeed never lost before."

The muscular man stretched and his whole body made a crackling sound.

"leave me alone."

The iceberg beauty glanced at the muscular man with disgust, and when the muscular man was stunned, she added with a nice frown, "You stink."

"Forehead......"

The muscular man raised his arm and smelled it. There was indeed an unpleasant smell. It was the smell of sweat left by his previous exercise, but he still said quibly, "This is manly smell. If there is no smell of sweat, then you can still be called a man." "

"Hmph, a young boy can also be called a man."

There was a cold snort, and an old woman with ash-blonde curly hair and a cane walked out of the shadows with a steely face.

"If you can't even do good self-hygiene, what else can you do well? This is also called a man. He only knows how to play with those useless muscles all day long. This is also called a man."

The old woman had a straight face and kept scolding and mocking the muscular man.

Every time she said something, the muscular man's face darkened.

"here we go."

The cold words of the iceberg beauty interrupted the old woman who was scolding the muscular man, and also calmed down the muscular man who was about to explode.

"Although Kukui is indeed very strong, he has not become a champion after all, and there is an essential gap between him and Watari."

The old woman's seemingly cloudy eyes can easily see through the essence of things. "Although he can defeat us, he can't win against Du."

......

The last elf in Watanabe is naturally his trump card. The strongest and most famous elf is the quasi-god Kuailong from the Kanto region.

The orange body, two slender tentacles, a pair of small wings, and the chubby body make the dragon look naive.

But no one will look down on him because of his appearance, because this is Kuailong, the Kuailong of the Dragon Heavenly King, and the origin of the title "Undefeated Dragon Messenger"

Accompanied by a wolf howl, an energetic little elf who looked like a jackal jumped out of the confinement of the elf ball with a vigorous jumping posture. A pair of blue eyes stared closely at the cute-looking elf. Kuailong.

This is also an elf unique to the Alola region, the Mane Rock Werewolf.

The degraded rock dog of the Mane Rock Werewolf is an elf with branched evolution, and can evolve into two different elf forms: day form and night form.

And Kukui’s maned rock werewolf is in daytime form.

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maned rock werewolf.

Although Kuailong looks naive on the outside, the powerful aura hidden inside cannot escape the perception of the Mane Rock Werewolf, who knows that this is a powerful, perhaps the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered.

The maned rock werewolf did not act rashly. He lowered his body and let out a low bark from his throat. He stared at Kuailong without daring to relax his eyes, waiting for an opportunity to move.

......

in the room.

"How is he doing now..."

Abruptly, although his voice still seemed cold, this was the first time that Mo Hen took the initiative to speak to Yulong Yinyou.

"Um"

Yulong Yinyou was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized what Mo Hen was talking about, "It's still the same as before, just like before you left. It's been so decadent for so many years."

"Really."

With a glint in his eyes, he responded faintly, and a mocking sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know who it was aimed at.

"you......"

Yulong Yinyou was about to say something, but before he could finish the first word, there was a knock on the door, interrupting his words. He had to shout outside, "Come in."

"Uncle Yulongdu, haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. I was thinking that there is a competition here at Yulongdu today, so you will definitely be there, so I came here to visit you."

A middle-aged man wearing a smart suit and meticulously styled light blue hair opened the door and walked in with a smile.

"Zvuchdosi"

Yulong Yinyou looked at the visitor and was stunned. He didn't know why this person came to him suddenly.

"Yes, Uncle Yulong, are you watching Yulongdu's battle? The entire Kanto region knows Du's strength. Even in the Four Heavenly Kings Championship Challenge, he must easily crush his opponents."

Zfuqi Duosi smiled and said complimentary words while pacing to the front of the huge transparent glass.

"Du's strength is indeed good, but no one in this world can be superior to everyone. There are powerful trainers everywhere. Even Du will have people he can't defeat, let alone this challenger. His strength should not be underestimated, even Du is the last elf left."

Yulong Yinyou glanced at Zfuqi Duoxi who came to him, and said lukewarmly.

Yulong Yinyou's words and attitude made Zfuqi Duoxi's smile become slightly stiff, but he was also experienced in the battlefield, and he immediately moved his gaze to Mo Hen, who had been watching coldly, without any trace of it. Er said awkwardly:

"This must be Uncle Yulong's second grandson, Brother Xiao's son, right?"

"Yes, this is the son of my useless little son, Yulong Mohen."

Seeing Zfuqi Duoxi's eyes on Mo Hen, Yulong Yinyou finally understood the purpose of his visit. He thought he got the news that Mo Hen was here, so he rushed over immediately, and immediately asked Mo Hen He introduced, "Ahen, this is the father of the little girl who is going to be engaged to you, Zfuqi Duoxi."

"Haha, we will be a family soon. Just call me uncle. I have heard people say that Uncle Yulong's grandsons are all extraordinary. Now that I saw them, they are indeed well-deserved."

With a warm smile on his face, and the two mustaches almost flying at the corners of his mouth, Zfuqi Duoxi stretched out his right hand towards Mo Hen.

Mo Hen glanced indifferently at the man who was the father of his betrothed, then stretched out his hand and shook his hand gently.

However, they had just touched each other, and just when the smile on Zfuqi Duoxi's lips was about to spread, he had already let go of his hand and returned his gaze to Kuailong and Mane Rock Werewolf, who were fighting fiercely.

The smile on Zfuqi Duosi's face solidified.

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