Chapter 48: I really didn’t teach the cunning of elves

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Mr. Mosquito Repellent is very fast, at least for Xia Chen, it is the fastest opponent he has ever encountered since the battle, even the Dudu with two long legs cannot compare.

But when it comes to speed and agility, Xia Chen believes that his Ibrahimovic is not inferior to others.

For more than a month, the difficulty of the two training machines at home has been adjusted higher and higher, and Ibrahimovic's results are getting better and better.

Perhaps in terms of absolute speed, Ibrahimovic is not as good as the red mosquito-repellent incense king, but in terms of sensitivity and reaction, Xia Chen is willing to choose to believe in Ibrahimovic.

The distance between Mr. Mosquito-Repellent Repellent and Ibrahimovic is constantly shrinking, so close that in two seconds, Mr. Mosquito-Repellent Repellent will be able to swing at Ibrahimovic like a fist with white gloves.

However, Xia Chen has not yet issued an order. He is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for another two-level reversal.

But to the outside world, Xia Chen, who had no response, seemed to be at a loss and scared out of his wits.

"No, it looks like he played very well in the beginning. How come he doesn't know how to fight the unexpected black mist?"

"After all, he is a new trainer. This situation is completely normal, but the boy in red is really good at playing. There is something rough in the middle and fine in the middle."

"It's a pity. If this Eevee's trainer hadn't been so stupid, this battle would have been great to watch."



The sound of discussions spread from the viewing area not far away to the field. Xia Chen remained unmoved by these slanders.

The command of a master is like the starry sky, you can see it but you can't understand it!

How can you mortals understand this battle between Chihong and me that is destined to go down in history?

A little distracted, Xia Chen stared at Mr. Mosquito's movements and suddenly shouted: "Ibrahimovic, right now, yawn!"

This moment is the moment when the distance between Mr. Mosquito-repellent Repellent and Ibrahimovic is almost zero, and it is also the moment when Mr. Mosquito-repellent Repellent is the most lax in defense.

"Buyi!"

Ibrahimovic reacted immediately. After ten years of being together, how could she not know what Xia Chen, an old coin, was thinking just now.

She fearlessly faced Mr. Mosquito Repellent's coming slap, opened her mouth slightly, and released the energy she had accumulated through the action of yawning.

No matter how quickly the mosquito-repellent incense king reacted in front of him, he could not avoid this sudden yawn.

I can only feel the uncontrollable sleepiness in my mind, gradually pulling my consciousness into the abyss.

"Ibrahimovic, turn around!"

"Mr. Mosquito Repellent, use hypnosis!"

From the moment Ibrahimovic's Yawn was released, the pace of the battle suddenly accelerated.

Almost at the moment Ibrahimovic's yawn acted on Mr. Mosquito Repellent, two voices came to the center of the field one after another.

And the faster one was the voice of Xia Chen.

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Having been tricked by Chi Hong before, how could he not be wary of the technique that Mr. Mosquito Repellent is almost required to learn, hypnosis.

It can be said that the counterclockwise whirlpool thread on the belly of the mosquito repellent incense is the most natural hypnotic prop.

As for Chihong, a combatant, not only her reaction speed is fast, but her combat IQ is extremely high, and she can think of ways to break the situation almost in an instant.

Although Chihong is still very immature now, Xia Chen will not underestimate him.

Therefore, he predicted in advance that this was almost the only way Chihong could break the situation - using hypnosis to fight yawning!

If he failed, he would just be slapped a few times in succession. Ibrahimovic, who was in good condition, could withstand it completely.

But if it succeeds... Xia Chen smiled slightly when he saw that the hypnosis was in vain and he was shaking the mosquito-repellent incense king who was about to fall asleep.

The bet was right!

"I made a mistake. This kid seems to be even better! This patience, this timing, this prediction, is this a new trainer?"

"It was a wonderful fight. It was a fight between masters. I didn't expect that the hypnotic ability of the hand could be read. I can only say that one foot is higher than the other is the devil."

"But it's hard to predict this battle. After all, Mr. Mosquito Repellent is a second-level evolved elf, and his physical strength should be better than that of Eevee in all aspects. As long as Mr. Mosquito Repellent wakes up quickly enough, he may not have no chance."

The gossips immediately turned around and praised Xia Chen's exquisite command just now, and his face-changing speed was comparable to that of Mo Lubek.

However, as one of the viewers said, just because Mr. Mosquito Repellent went to sleep does not mean that Xia Chen has a chance of winning. Whether Ibrahimovic's attack is strong enough is the key to deciding this battle.

The audience stopped discussing and continued to look at the battlefield attentively.

In the center of the field, there is a mosquito-repellent king sleeping soundly, and Ibrahimovic who wants to do something evil.

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"Eevee, high-speed star!"

In fact, without Xia Chen's command, Ibrahimovic turned back and began to accumulate strength for this move, which in Xia Chen's eyes was the most powerful move he had mastered.

Because among the remaining choices, whether it is self-motivation or fake crying, after Mr. Mosquito Repellent wakes up, a black mist can be completely eliminated.

"Buyi!"

Along with Ibrahimovic's cry, crystal white light shone in the battlefield, and several high-speed stars exploded on the surface of the sleeping Mosquito Repellent Lord's body.

Mr. Mosquito Repellent's brows were furrowed and his expression was painful. He must have been dreaming about being hit by a meteor falling from the sky, making him dizzy.

To make matters worse, Mr. Mosquito Repellent did not wake up.

Chihong frowned, but the elf fell into a state of sleep. No matter how many ideas he had, it would not help if the mosquito-repellent incense could not move.

Even if he is a future fighter, the only thing he can do at this time is the roar of rejuvenation.

"Mr. Mosquito Repellent, wake up quickly!"

Xia Chen looked at the struggling Chi Hong, shook his head and laughed, wondering how could Mr. Mosquito Repellent who had just fallen asleep wake up so quickly.

What's more, reality is not a game, and there is no "one to three rounds" time interval for sleep.

You just hit a high-speed star. Even if you really have the protagonist's halo, you can't wake up right now... right?

Damn it, are you really awake?

Xia Chen stared dumbfounded at Mr. Mosquito Repellent who was about to get up from the ground.

Are you really going to wake up immediately? ?

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"That's great, Mr. Mosquito Repellent, I knew you could do it!"

A confident smile filled the red face, "Now, it's time for us to fight back! Use serial slaps!"

Mr. Mosquito Repellent stood up like a carp, dispelling his sleepiness, roared in response to the trainer, and encouraged himself.

"Poli!"

However, the sight of Ibrahimovic's slightly opened mouth again aroused a familiar feeling in his mind.

That feeling made his upper and lower eyelids fight involuntarily again.

"Po...Poly?"

I just woke up and you put me down again?

How could there be... such a despicable elf...

"Mr. Mosquito Repellent, you can't fall down now!"

Before he lost consciousness, the trainer's voice still lingered in his ears, but this time, he could no longer respond to the red call.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then the most heated discussion in this area since the start of the breakout match broke out.

"How could there be such a hateful elf! How could there be such a dirty trainer!"

"I feel like if I were the trainer of that Mosquito Repellent, I would be pissed to death!"

"If you ask me, you are making yourself uncomfortable. It's like reading the ntr book. Why do you have to bring in Ku Zhu? Why don't you just bring in Huang Mao... It's the same in this kind of game. When you stand next to Ibrahimovic Looking at it from a trainer’s perspective, I’m asking you if you feel good?”

"Damn, that makes sense! It does seem... quite enjoyable?"

"But I still want to say something, this Eevee's trainer is really dirty!"

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The audience below the stage was bustling, and Xia Chen on the stage looked confused.

It's not my business?

The second yawn was not directed by me? Why are you scolding me?

Just because the elves did the dirty work, we can't say that the trainers are of poor quality!

I really didn’t teach elves to be cunning!

Ibrahimovic, my reputation will be ruined by you!