This trainer of elves is super surge

He hugged Guo Ranweng tightly with his arms, bent his legs to rush to the sky and then fell heavily to the ground. After taking dozens of times the damage that was bounced back.

The level gap and the suppression of the fusion of superpowers suddenly made his eyes darken involuntarily, and he fell down in the hole created by the cast on the earth with a plop.

But because the battle venue was shrouded in layers of fog, the host was holding the microphone tightly.

The audience, who were anxious for the result of the competition, still didn’t know who among the two elves was the final winner.

Silence, the silence that subconsciously holds your breath, at this moment everyone focuses their eyes on the field, waiting for the elf to whom their hearts belong to appear.

Until the dust in the sky dispersed, Sure enough, Weng's unyielding sea-blue body came into everyone's sight.

The competition site was filled with eerie silence, and then, like cold water splashing into a frying pan, it was plunged into the commotion of a noisy bird meeting.

"Wow—"

"Ah! Is this the charm of counterattack! Let's cheer for Guo Ranweng with me!"

"Sure enough! Sure enough! Sure enough!" (Shouting in unison)

Hearing the audience behind him, who was like a wave of the sea, shouting at the top of his lungs like a madman, a certain player was keenly aware of the huge power of Guo Ranweng's double return.

Then he turned his head and looked sideways. Haoli, who was unconscious in the pit and covered in blood, raised his hand to hold the fire dinosaur's arm after careful consideration, and quickly walked to the referee's seat.

"That pothole...well...I decided to abstain."

"Oh? Don't you want to challenge the top four again? Forget it."

"Do you still want to give up? If not, we will continue to arrange the game."

Following the urging words of the referees, Sheba picked up the Poké Ball slowly on the field and withdrew Haoli, who was unconscious with scars all over her body. Sheba seemed to have guessed this outcome.

The naked man walked up to Shen Zong, who was caressing Guo Ranweng's head with calm eyes, clenched his fists to reveal his forced biceps, and said with a serious look on his face:

"This time, your Guo Ranweng won, but Haoli and I will not give in just yet. Let's wait for the next challenge when we train harder."

Seeing Shiba, who was unfazed by the outcome of the battle and whose heart was rocking, she had already guessed in her heart that this karate genius must be Shen Zong who had been taught by a master and was unwilling to accept external investment easily.

Slowly taking away the white palm from Guo Ranweng's head, with a hint of maturity and seriousness in his eyes, he politely stretched out his right hand and sincerely invited him:

"I'm going to hold an exchange party tonight, and the candidates are the trainers participating in this Little Heavenly King Cup. I hope you can give me a chance to get to know you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the preparation table."

Xiba, who took the noble young master's hand and squeezed it twice, with a heroic smile on her face, readily agreed to Shen Zong's party invitation.

Then he took another quick glance, and saw that Shen Zong's handsome face remained unchanged, and he whispered: "It's boring."

He turned around and strode towards the medical venue specially provided by the event organizer.

"Hehehe, aren't you interesting?"

Shen Zong, with the corners of his mouth raised and his pupils already covered by golden light, looked at Xiba's generous back as she left calmly and gracefully, and quietly pinched the inside of the gilded cuffs.

With a harmless smile on his face, he glanced at the frowning players in the preparation area, and then said to all the players in a gentle and domineering manner amidst the noisy voices of the audience:

"Sure enough, Weng's strength has now reached the elite level. If we have a 1v1 duel with you again, my advantage will be too much."

"But winning the Little King's Cup championship trophy is another test task given to me by my family. If I give up easily and admit defeat for this reason, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to my parents, relatives and friends when I go home."

"So let's just do this. Let's limit the battle area divided by the competition venue. I will send two elves, Guo Ranweng and Koda Duck."

"Those of you who are willing to play can directly command the elves to join the battle. If you are unwilling, I will not force you to do so. I will only fight a few more battles inside and outside."

"The leftover will be king, so what?"

The moment Shen Zong Qiang's words fell, the faces of the five players standing around the preparation table who had not yet abstained showed expressions of determination.

fighting!Are there any trainers who are afraid of fighting? From the first day they set foot in the wild forest, they vowed to eradicate these emotions from their hearts.

"Ivysaur, come on with me!"

"Monkey monsters, KO them!"

"Big Needle Bee, it's time for you to show off your power!"

"Little fist stone, continuous rolling attacks!"

"Mosquito-repellent swimmer, overwhelming the mountain!"

The five elves with different attributes but all at the basic level of ordinary, under the command of their respective trainers after coming on stage, started to attack the Kodak Duck with great fighting spirit.

The flying leaf knife flashing with cold light, the bursting fist that leaps forward at extremely fast speed, the double needle slash that can penetrate the body, the rolling attack enhanced by kinetic energy, the gray and blue fat man is overwhelming.

Faced with the enemy's plan to overtake him and prepare to eliminate his companions first, Guo Ranweng, who had been receiving personal protection training since he was a child, did not wait for Shenzong to give orders.

He moved flatly in front of Kodakya, and silently covered his body with double the returned colorful energy, counterattacking several trainers and elves on the opposite side, as if he was looking down on his five physical skills.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

"Sonas∽" (Would you like to do it again)

Hearing Guoran Weng's jubilant cries, Shen Zong had a cold temperament and a mysterious golden light in his eyes. He quickly merged with the super power of the Kodak Duck, giving it dozens of times of power.

With a cold look on his face, he looked at the mosquito-repellent swimmer, the monkey monster, the giant needle bee, and the trainer of these three elves, who had been incapacitated by the double-return counterattack, and said in a low and majestic voice: "Leave the show."

"As for you two, are you ready for the end to come?"

"Ga∽" (tilt your head)

Before the five players, who were suddenly shocked, could respond, the super-powerful blue light burst out from Kodak's eyes, he tilted his head and let out a clear squawk.

Controlling the huge mental power that surged out from it and Shen Zong's bodies, it pounced on Ivysaur and the Small Fist Stone like huge waves.

The panicked eyes trying to escape, the body unable to exert any strength.

This telepathy, which is almost comparable to that of the Quasi-Celestial King Elf, suppressed the dark green skin wrinkles of Bulbasaur. The flower buds on the back seemed to be about to wither and wither. The small fist stone stopped in place with a cold eyebrow, hugging the body and shrinking tightly into a ball.

"boom…"

"everything is over."

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"The winner of this year's Little Heavenly King Cup has appeared!"

"He is Genji Shinmune!!!"