After a while, the metal monster emerged from the haystack, leaving an obvious black mark where it resisted the football.
"Bae~~~"
The metal monster's eyes were full of resentment. He really didn't follow martial ethics, so why did he use so much strength to play football well?
No matter how hard I am, I'm not really a lump of iron.
Yan Tu'er, on the other hand, looked at Ming Zheng with admiration.
It makes me feel proud to think that such a powerful person is actually my trainer.
No, I have to wait and work harder!
Otherwise, Yan Tu'er thought he couldn't catch the ball just now.
Mingzheng also smiled coquettishly, "I'm sorry, I didn't have the strength to control it. I will definitely not do this next time."
The metal monster lowered his big hand. Is there a next time?
However, looking at the excited Yantu'er, the metal monster nodded.
If you want to blame it, just blame yourself for not having legs.
In this way, the kicking game continued, but Mingzheng obviously held back his strength.
At the same time, private goods are also secretly hidden.
"Yantu'er, the ball is fireproof and waterproof. What are you afraid of? Use your full strength!"
"Not enough, you see, the metal monster blocked it without even taking a step back..."
"Use your skills, attach them to your legs, and kick them out!"
The metal monster guarding the gate:...
When a full two hours had passed, the metal monster's body was already covered with ball marks, and Mingzheng's body was soaked with sweat.
On the grass, Yan Rabbit seemed to have fallen halfway into the water, with a pair of long rabbit ears drooping, but his eyes were extremely bright.
Under its feet, the dirty football was covered with black marks, as if it had been burned by flames.
"Come on, try again!"
"me too!"
Yan Tu'er yelled, his ears stood upright, and he raised his right foot slightly!
The next moment, firelight rose from Yan Rabbit's right foot, wrapping its not-so-strong right leg.
boom!
There was an explosive collision sound, and the football carried sparks and hit the metal monster quickly.
The metal monster's eyes flashed red, blue electricity flowed through his arms, and he hit the football with a thunder fist!
Finally, the football was stopped, and the metal monster fell to the ground and gasped.
Yan Tu'er fell back, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Enough of the ball.
New skills are also available!
Flame kick is one of the skills that Ming Zheng wants Yan Tu'er to learn while playing football.
Before Yantuer evolves to its final form and learns the exclusive move Fire Bomb, Fire Kick is the most suitable output skill of this system for it!
none of them!
And Yan Tu'er can understand it at a young age, which shows his excellent talent and love for playing football.
"After exercise, let's have a bottle of moo milk!"
Pulling up Yantu'er, Mingzheng took the milk from the thoughtful Gala Gala.
"Mi~"
After swallowing the sweet and fragrant moo milk, Yan Rabbit was so happy that his ears shook.
There is nothing better than the first sip of moo milk after a workout.
If so, then you haven’t exercised enough!
The shuttlecock flower also flew over, and aromatherapy and green grass fields were used one after another, providing Mingzheng and the others with a better recovery environment.
"Hey, there's yours too!"
Mingzheng took another bottle of Moo Milk and handed it to the gray and fluffy metal monster.
The metal monster glanced at Mingzheng and took it silently.
"Shuttlecock Flower, help clean it up."
"Fafa~"
The shuttlecock responded and immediately shook out a large number of cotton spores, accurately covering the metal monster's body. Then, with a gentle blow of the wind, all the dust-covered cotton spores were blown away.
Suddenly, the metal monster returned to its shining silver form, an extremely handsome second-stage shining quasi-god!
"Beta!"
The metal monster felt comfortable now, and even the moo milk in his hand became sweeter.
After everyone had almost rested, Mingzheng left the mimicry training room and returned to his room.
Turning on the computer, Mingzheng recorded the changes in the elves as usual, and at the same time adjusted the training methods with reference to the training manual.
Yantu'er has just mastered the flame kick and needs to get up to speed as soon as possible.
Flame Kick can be used until the late stage, and can greatly make up for Yan Rabbit's lack of physical attack skills.
However, its overall skill pool is still too shallow, and its weakness of insufficient attack surface needs to be continuously made up for.
As for which skill machines to buy, Mingzheng already has a plan in mind.
The other three have not changed much, but Metal Monster's Freeze Punch, Gala Gala's Rockfall, and Shuttlecock Flower's new auxiliary skills can all be prepared.
There is no need to overwhelm oneself with many skills, but Mingzheng still hopes that each of his partners can be more comprehensive.
After adjusting the training plan, Mingzheng opened the map and planned the next trip.
The arena is nice, but there aren't many elves right now. If Gala Gala and the three of them are always allowed to play, the metal monster will inevitably feel uncomfortable.
At present, he is still suitable for training alone in the wild, so that the metal monster can grow up faster.
Only by growing up as soon as possible can the metal monster have a chance to appear openly, otherwise it would be unfair to him.
Therefore, Odru City Mingzheng will not stay for long.
He will set off the day after tomorrow at the latest, because there is a game that Mingzheng is very interested in.
Senior level, a hundred-man melee!
It was night, and Mingzheng continued to train with the elves in the dream world.
And he tried to meditate in dreams to improve his mental power, hoping that one day he could use teleportation.
Another uneventful training night.
Another day that starts with cooking.
When Mingzheng arrived at the arena, Brady arrived almost on the back foot.
"Mingzheng, did you sleep well?"
Looking at Brady's excitement, Mingzheng always felt that he looked like his own speed dog.
Yeah, it's very lively.
"It's okay, you..."
"Or singles and doubles? I can do both!"
Mingzheng:……
I actually just wanted to ask if you slept well.
"Well, singles and doubles, the results will continue."
"Okay, okay, then I'll sign up too, and I should be able to meet you!"
Mingzheng:……
In fact, you said it’s okay to arrange it directly, the eldest son of the Bain family.
Mingzheng shook his head. He had counted so many flaws that he didn't know where to start.
Let's fight.
Sure enough, Brady got excited and ran over after a while.
Then in less than ten minutes, both Mingzheng and his names were read out on the radio.
"Ming Zheng, fight!"
Ming Zheng nodded his head as if to cope, but had no choice but to follow.
Ten minutes later, Shuttlecock Flower was unscathed, while Yan Tuer was half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily.
Opposite them, Prince Bo was lying on the ground with purple eyes all over his body and a deep poison.
Kirulian's body was covered in black marks and red swellings, all caused by the damage caused by the Flame Rabbit's fire kicks and attacks.
"Prince Bo and Kirulian both lost their ability to fight, Shuttlecock and Yantuer won!
The winner of this competition is - Ming Zheng! "
Brady sighed and took his elf back.
Lost again!
And he lost to Yan Tu'er who had just made a breakthrough.
However, that shuttlecock flower... is really scary!
