Ace saw the thunder beast staggering and his eyes were dull, like a drunk man, so he wouldn't be surprised if he fell down in the next second.

Naturally, he would not let go of the opportunity. He waved his arms and commanded loudly: "Wind Chime, use your magical power to attack."

"Hey~"

The wind chime mobilized the super attribute energy in its body and blasted it towards the thunder beast. The latter howled as if it was hit by something, and then flew out.

The Thunder Beast still looked like it was sleeping but not asleep. It did not give up and was still resisting the sleepiness that kept hitting its consciousness like a tide.

In fact, Ace didn't have to order an attack. He just had to wait quietly for the Thunder Beast to fall asleep, and then he would naturally declare his victory.

"Supernatural power."

"whisper"

Seeing that the thunder beast was so ignorant, Feng Ling was a little angry, mobilized more energy, and blasted out suddenly.

"Ow!"

This time, the thunder beast flew farther, and then hit the ground heavily.

However, it still persists.

Everyone is moved now.

Although the Thunder Beast's previous performance was indeed a bit too high, everyone was moved by its spirit of never giving up.

Ace thought to himself that it would be good to tame a thunder beast.

Of all the electric elves, excluding the legendary elves, Ace's favorite is Thunder Lion...what the hell is Roentgen Cat (╬◣д◢), followed by Electric Monster, then Trembling Salamander, Pikachu and Reib.

Except for the five mentioned above, Ace is insensitive to other electrical-type spirits.

The book is back to normal.

"Wind chimes, use..."

Ace spoke slowly, and when he was about to end the game, he saw the man with gold-rimmed glasses raise his right hand, and at the same time there was a burst of curses from outside the court.

“Asshole, who allowed you to admit defeat(#`Van′)”

"Damn guy, if you dare to surrender, I will never spare you (╬ ̄Van ̄)=○"

"Brother, the thunder beast hasn't given up yet, are you going to live up to its will?"

The crowd in the audience cast disgusted looks, and the people standing nearby couldn't help but spit on the ground, cursed a few words, and then walked away, as if standing with them was an insult.

They are really shameless just for some money.

In other words, they had already lost face when they plotted against Ace.

When they saw that the hard one was not working, they came to the soft one. When the man with gold-rimmed glasses stopped and his face showed joy, they thought that the method worked, and they all tried to persuade him to continue the game.

Indeed, the man with gold-rimmed glasses was touched by that last sentence.

Did he really give up like this?

He raised his head and looked at the Thunder Beast, and as if he had a feeling in his heart, the Thunder Beast also looked at him.

One person and one elf, their eyes met in the air.

At the same time, the man with gold-rimmed glasses understood the Thunder Beast's intentions, and a smile appeared on his face, rekindling his fighting spirit.

"Let's fight to the last moment!"

"Thunder Beast, use long howl."

Howl for a long time, increasing the momentum and the user's attack power.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses believed that the long howl could cheer up the thunder beast and help it get rid of its sleepiness.

But of course, reality is not what you take it for granted, and it will not change according to your will.

It's going to rain, my mother is getting married, whatever happens.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses looked at the sleeping thunder beast, and the curve of his mouth gradually disappeared. Then he looked at Ace opposite and nodded to express his gratitude. After all, he could attack, but he was waiting for him.

He adjusted his glasses, then took off the Poké Ball and pointed it at the Thundermon.

"Asshole! I don't allow you..."

A beam of red light shot out, accurately landed on the Thunder Beast, and enveloped it.

"Thank you for your hard work, Thundermon." Masaki said softly.

Thundermon turned into light and disappeared into the Poké Ball with the red light.

Masaki knew that he might be in trouble next, so he walked towards Ace and stood in front of him without waiting for the referee to announce the result.

"I'm sorry, you can only withdraw their money yourself."

Upon hearing this, Ace saw the sincere apology in his eyes, took the agreed 1000 alliance coins, put it into his trouser pocket, smiled, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, no one can owe me money without paying it back."

Masaki was stunned by Ace's confidence, but when he thought about the opponent's strength, he nodded in approval.

But he still felt guilty. After all, it was partly his own fault. He immediately told Ace all the information about the six people, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I should leave."

After saying that, Masaki left quickly.

Ace smiled. From the moment he sincerely apologized, the grievances between the two of them were resolved, and it felt like they could disappear with a smile.

Come on, it’s time to collect the bill.

When Ace saw the six people wanting to take the opportunity to leave, a sneer appeared on his face and he glanced at Wind Chime.

Feng Chingling understood this and immediately used telekinesis to restrain them.

"Boy, what do you want to do? Let me go!" The honest and fawning middle-aged man felt as if his body was being held by a pair of giant hands. He struggled hard. Then he saw Ace coming in front of him, and he shouted inwardly. road.

Since the wind chime only restrains their bodies, they can talk.

Ace tilted his head back to avoid the spittle he spurted, and quickly turned around with an undisguised expression of disgust on his face.

"It's really noisy."

I saw them cursing and yelling, as if they were making a big deal out of things.

A cold light burst out from Ace's eyes, and he said coldly: "Wind chimes, I don't want to hear their voices anymore."

"Kid, you...you want to do...um..."

Their expressions became panicked, and they tried to threaten Ace verbally. After all, in their opinion, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child should be very timid.

But before they finished speaking, Feng Chingling's eyes flashed purple, and they were like ducks being strangled by the neck, and their voices suddenly stopped.

Feng Chingling couldn't stand their dirty words for a long time.

Now that the ears are finally clear, the wind chime shows a happy expression.

"Now it's time to settle our accounts. According to the betting agreement, each of you will lose 1000 alliance coins to me." Ace stretched out his hand to ask for the bet.

"..."

"You guys want to default on your debt." Ace looked into their eyes.

Although they cannot speak, their eyes can express emotions.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to pay me..."

After hearing Ace's words, the six people's eyes showed proud emotions.

Of course Ace saw it, but he didn't seem to care and continued: "...I will let the wind chimes keep you bound here. You can imagine the scene where you can't move at all. What will happen if you keep your eyes open for a long time? ? What should I do if I’m thirsty? What if there’s a physiological reaction?”

"You have to know that the wind chime only restrains you, but it will not make the physiological phenomena of peeing and peeing go away."

The eyes of the six people were full of fear, looking at the young man with a sunny smile in front of them, he was a devil!

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