Pokémon I can communicate with elves

It's only around 9 o'clock in the morning, and there are basically no spectators, just a few scattered people.

The popularity is all due to the powerful music.

Chen Fei first released the Ju Dao soldiers, which was already a bit bullying in this place.

If you send out strange powers or beautiful flowers, you really don’t follow martial ethics.

And originally he came here just to give the Kotama soldiers a little more combat experience.

I definitely don’t come here to compete with others just to make a few extra bucks.

But even though there was no one around, the appearance of Ju Dao Xiaobing still attracted everyone's attention.

The one who laughed the loudest was a shirtless, muscular man with a few scars on his body.

"What, what did I see? It turned out to be a crippled elf, hahaha, let me laugh for a while first."

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Someone actually used an elf with a broken hand. Did he pick it up from the trash?"

"There are still people who want this kind of crippled elf. How poor do you have to be to do this?

Take my advice, don't be a trainer if you don't have money. This industry is very deep and you can't grasp it. "

Although there are only a few people there, as long as there are people and something to talk about, it will be lively.

Even the young man who competed with Chen Fei said.

"I advise you to change to an elf. My iron ants were obtained by my father at a great price.

I have been training for more than a month, and it is not something that a crippled elf like you can defeat. "

Chen Fei had no interest in playing some pretense of gambling or slapping him in the face, but said to the Ju Dao soldiers seriously.

"Little soldier of the sword, you have also seen that this sound will accompany every game you play in the future.

If you want to shut up these people and change their views, you must use your strength to prove it.

Not only are you no worse than any elves, but you are also stronger, making you so powerful that they can never surpass them. "

"Ju Tao Tao~!" After hearing Chen Fei's words, the Ju Dao soldiers immediately became determined.

Hearing so many people laughing at his broken hand, he was a little overwhelmed.

Now his eyes are full of fighting spirit, and all he wants in his heart is to win the game beautifully and prove himself.

Seeing that the Ju Dao soldier's condition had been adjusted, Chen Fei raised his head and said to the young man in front of him,

"No need, the Koma Dao soldiers are very strong. Please compete seriously. It won't be fun if I win too easily."

"you..."

The young man's voice seemed to be choked, and after a while, he spoke.

"Since you are so reckless, don't blame me for being rude. Come out, Iron Ant."

The iron ant looks like a gray, super-enlarged version of the ant.

It is only slightly shorter than the upright-walking Kotaku Minion.

The body is wrapped in thick steel armor, and there is a pair of huge fangs on the head.

As soon as the iron ants appeared, the athletic boy immediately shouted out instructions,

"Iron Ant, use Bug Bite."

"Come on, little soldier of the sword, come on and let everyone see your strength."

Originally, Chen Fei thought that this should be a relatively tangled battle. After all, the iron ants' defense was very powerful, which should be a type that the Ju Dao soldiers were not good at dealing with.

However, Chen Fei was wrong, very wrong.

He faces senior, elite and even master trainers every day.

In his eyes, when the Ju Dao soldiers with average strength faced the iron ants who had just been trained for a month in the hands of a new trainer, it was simply a dimensionality-reducing blow.

I saw that the blade on the right hand of the small sword soldier was covered with evil energy, and he used it to secretly attack the vital point, and then quickly rushed towards the iron ant,

Then he took a side step to avoid the iron ants' unskillful direct bites.

Following the pace, the blade advanced along the iron ant's armor, and slipped in through the gaps in the armor.

In the subsequent battle, the small soldier with the sword aimed at the connection part of the iron ant armor,

Just a few face-to-face encounters, less than a minute,

The iron ant was stabbed into the body five or six times by the swordsman.

It was basically the rhythm of taking a sword every time they met, and the iron ants soon lost their fighting ability.

"This, how is this possible? My iron ants are so hard, they can't stop you little soldier with a sword."

The athletic boy's face turned pale, and he even turned backwards and fell to the ground, leaving the iron ant who had lost the ability to fight to lie dead on the field.

Chen Fei also understands him very well. After all, ordinary trainers only have ten free treatment opportunities a year. Today, I will use it once here.

Just be yourself, huh. .How could he feel bad for treating the elf?

"Hey, hurry up and take the elves back. You can't even defeat a crippled one, and you're still embarrassing yourself on the field."

Someone started to boo underneath.

Although his words were directed at the athletic boy, Chen Fei felt very uncomfortable after hearing them.

His Ju Dao soldiers have already proven their strength, but there are still people who are so blatantly claiming that the Ju Dao soldiers are crippled. Do they think Chen Fei is a piece of paper?

So Chen Fei immediately said stiffly to the bad boy who was laughing and making noises underneath.

"Hey, cockscomb head, you dare to laugh at my elf, I want to duel with you, now! Come up here."

Although the cockscomb-headed boy didn't take a number, logically he couldn't come up to fight.

But everyone watching here is not just having fun. Those who just laughed at the little soldier with the sword have wisely shut their mouths after seeing the performance of the little soldier with the sword.

And for those who are not smart, they are also happy to give them a push and enjoy double the happiness.

The secret of being a spectator is to always put yourself on the safe side, so that you can watch with confidence.

The rooster-headed boy couldn't stand the booing again.

He is not so thick-skinned that he can deal with all kinds of ridicule.

He didn't even dare to leave alone. This was related to his reputation in this area.

Therefore, he still came up, and walked onto the field with a determination that Chen Fei admired, and an aura that looked back on death.

He then unleashed a Tank Skunk.

The tank skunk is purple in color with milky white patterns on its body. Its huge body makes it look a bit like a tank.

"Tank Skunk, be careful, that little colt sword soldier on the other side is not easy."

In order not to be embarrassed, the cockscomb-headed boy quickly reminded Tank Skunk not to be careless at the beginning.

What he was thinking at this moment was that it was best to win, and if he lost, he shouldn't lose too badly.

That iron ant looked like the elf of a new trainer. His tank skunk had been training for more than a year.

No matter what, he shouldn't lose to an unevolved or disabled elf.

Thinking of this, the cock-comb-headed boy's guilt was completely gone. The more he thought about it, the more confident he became.

He had even imagined that he would win easily and then be admired by everyone.

Then his expression quickly changed from the solemn look of being forced to play to wanton arrogance.