Chapter 43 How could there be such a hateful elf as Xiao Fu Dan!

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The battle continues.

"Come out, little lucky egg!"

The girl's energetic voice surprised the arm-strength trainer. He thought that the fight just now could knock his opponent's spirit away.

But it doesn't matter. This little lucky egg looks worse than the Dudu in the previous game. It should be easy to take down with your wrist strength.

If the opponent's strength is at this level, maybe I can defeat ten and achieve the achievement of "I want to fight ten"?

This achievement is not unprecedented, but it is also extremely rare.

By then, wouldn’t he be able to obtain the legendary right of first choice in choosing a spouse on campus?

"Little Fudan, act like a spoiled brat!"

His opponent's command voice interrupted his fantasy, and he quickly came back to focus on the battlefield.

"Wrist strength, duck and get close!"

Although this "duck away" sounds a bit playful...but the reality is...

Facing the fairy energy floating slowly towards me, I managed to dodge it with just a few steps.

The wrist trainer feels more at ease, as the speed of releasing the moves is so sure!

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The wrist strength is not very fast, but when faced with Xiao Fudan who seems to be scared out of her wits, even a coal turtle can crawl in front of her.

"Wrist strength, bare-handed chop!"

When there was still some distance between the two elves, the trainer of Arm Force had already given the order.

There are pros and cons to this.

The advantage is obvious. It allows the elf to charge up his moves in advance, so that he won't stupidly run in front of his opponent before attacking.

The disadvantage... Once the elf focuses on his moves, it will be difficult for him to react to the opponent's counterattack, at least for the novice level elf.

But the arm trainer doesn't care. We are all baby-level elves. Can you still give me a move like freezing ray or something?

At this time, the short-haired girl seemed to be relieved, and then the corners of her mouth slightly raised, like a fisherman who finally waited for the fish to take the bait.

"Little Lucky Egg, use mud bomb!"

Mud bomb? What kind of move is this? It seems like...a special ground-type move?

There are countless elves, characteristics, props, and moves in the world. How can a new trainer remember so many of them?

It doesn't matter, it sounds like it can't do much, and the ground type can't restrain the fighting type anyway.

The wrist-strength trainer thought nonchalantly and shouted: "Wrist-strength, don't worry about it, just keep rushing!"

The straight movement trajectory makes the wrist power not a moving target at all. If so, the little lucky egg Q can even Q Q...

Then Xia Chen suggested that she should just become a medical soldier in the future...

Little Fudan was not outrageous enough to make such a low-level mistake. The energy of the ground system condensed in his palms, and then he threw his two short hands forward.

With a "pop" sound, the khaki fluid-like object hit Wan Li's face. By coincidence, most of it got into his eyes before he could close them.

"Strength!" Wan Li exclaimed, and then his body faltered and his steps became messy.

Even the hands that had accumulated the energy of [Empty Hand Chop] became a little overwhelmed.

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The sudden change caused the atmosphere in the phalanx of the small class to melt.

Although the power of this mud bomb seems to be just that, at least, this is the most powerful counterattack of the general class so far.

We are not green caterpillars left to be slaughtered!

"It's getting better, it's getting better. I didn't expect Gu Ning, who is usually inconspicuous, to perform so well!"

"The first two elves are too stupid and don't even have any long-range attack methods. Little Fudan is so smart!"

"Speaking of which, Gu Ning usually only uses slaps and other tricks. How come he suddenly has a brain?"

"I just saw Xia Chen pulling her and saying something?"

The students in the small class in the general department regained their energy and discussed in whispers.

Teacher Tang also looked at Xia Chen with appreciation.

He clearly saw what Xia Chen whispered to Gu Ning just now, and he naturally understood the reason for Gu Ning's extraordinary performance.

It was obvious that Gu Ning did not include mud shooting as a key exercise in his usual training. Xiao Fudan's mud shooting was very unfamiliar and not very powerful.

However, facing a body-eating elf like Wrist, if you can reduce his hit rate, it doesn't matter even if he can't deal even a little bit of damage.

He didn't know if Xiao Fu Dan's characteristic was [Tian En] that could double the probability of additional effects of moves, but at this moment, the mud shot had already hit Wan Li's eyes firmly.

The tactical purpose taught by Xia Chen has been achieved!

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The arm-strength trainer also panicked when faced with this situation.

After all, he is still a new trainer. If he has a little experience, he can let himself act as the eyes of the arm and direct the actions of the elves.

With a round, egg-shaped body like Xiao Fu Dan, there is no way he can outrun the strength of his arms.

But he didn't realize there was such a solution. He just stayed there blankly, letting the force on the court get lost.

"Little lucky egg, angel's kiss!"

Angel's Kiss...what move is it again?

Most of the people present were stunned, this move was even more unpopular.

However, the reason why it is unpopular is not because its effect is not good, but because it is a fairy-type move.

Fairy-type attributes only appeared last year, and most people can't even recognize the elves, let alone their moves.

Not to mention the group of high school students who have just become trainers.

"Du~li~" Xiao Fudan gathered some strength and exhaled pink breath.

The pink energy wave floated leisurely in the air, hitting his wrist that had not yet eliminated the impact of the mud bomb.

For a moment, his figure became even more staggering.

The wrist trainer was stunned for a moment, it seemed...it didn't hurt, right?

So what is the effect of this move? Slow down movement?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but relax a little from his nervousness. It's all so fancy, but it's of no use after fighting for so long!

"Wrist strength, Xiao Fu Dan is just a few steps in front of you, rush over and continue attacking!"

"force!"

However...

"Snapped!"

This was not the sound of a violent blow to Little Fudan with the wrist, but the sound of a fist punched in the face with a strong wrist.

The trainer of Wrist was stunned. Wrist, what are you doing? Wrist!

I'm asking you to hit Xiao Fu Dan instead of hitting yourself, you idiot!

He lacked combat experience and didn't even realize that his wrist strength had fallen into a state of [chaos] at this moment.

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Question, what would you do when there is an opponent in front of you who is blind in both eyes and punches you from time to time?

Gu Ning chose the option that any normal person would do without hesitation, adding insult to injury.

"Little Lucky Egg, let's try Mud Shoot again!"

"Snapped!"

The mud in front of him was still stuck to Zhili's face, and the next second, another lump of yellow semi-solid and semi-liquid stuff covered his face.

"Power!" Wan Li's voice was filled with anger, helplessness, and even a little despair, which echoed throughout the venue.

It makes those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.

The arm-strength trainer's whole body is numb. I'm playing boxing with you, and you're playing Splatoon with me?

How could there be such a hateful elf as Little Fudan!

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