Pokemon Pride Maple

"Well, I look forward to fighting you." Ao Feng nodded. With this name in mind, Jinglin should be a general trainer. In Ao Feng's memory, there is no one named Jinglin among the people of this age group in the major families.

Next, Ao Feng went to participate in the battle, while Ke'er watched the game from the stand.

The style of the venue is similar to the ancient gladiatorial arena. After Queen Irene announced the start of the competition, the players entered the competition in turn. The competition was a knockout system. The trainer sent the elves to fight one-on-one. The winner entered the next round and failed. are eliminated.

There were about a hundred people who signed up for the competition. Most of them joined in the fun. Their strength was not strong, and each competition did not last long.

The game will end before the evening, so there is basically no time to rest. The rounds of competitions are going on quickly, and soon, there are only four people left.

Apart from Ao Feng and Jing Lin, there were also two contestants, one male and one female. The semi-final battle is where the two pairs play against each other.

"I read that right, you are really strong, and you can actually come this far." Jing Lin stood on the other side of the field, looking at Ao Feng from a distance and said.

"I hope it will be a wonderful battle." Ao Feng also observed Jing Lin's battle. This person's strength is really good. Several battles were crushed without any suspense. Dare to have any idea.

Jinglin nodded, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes: "Go, fire spirit!"

"Huh? It's actually a fire cloth, it's really cute." Ao Feng stared at the fire elf and praised. Whether it is in terms of momentum, coat color, or sharp eyes, it fully shows that it is not easy to be used for.

"Xiaolu, I'll leave it to you." The first few games were solved by the single-headed dragon and the dumb beast. At this time, Ao Feng sent Xiaolu, who had not yet played. Before the start of the game, Ao Feng put Xiaolu into the Poké Ball. When Xiaolu appeared, the gold dust that burst out caused a lot of exclamations.

Jinglin's eyes narrowed: "It's actually a flashing elf, I didn't even see it, but even a flashing elf might not be able to beat my fire elf! Fire elf, use the flame vortex!"

On the viewing platform, there is a silver hair. The girl with purple eyes, a beautiful figure, and a red teardrop-shaped birthmark at the corner of her eyes walked up to the second floor, moved her lotus steps, found an empty space and stopped, resting her cheeks in her hands, quietly watching the battle on the field. Just standing there, a quiet and elegant temperament emanated invisibly. Make everyone around you stop talking.

"You are..." At this time, Ke'er noticed the girl who had just arrived not far away. She covered her mouth with one hand, a look of surprise on her face, and rushed over the next moment.

"Shh..." The silver-haired girl put a finger between her lips, signaling Ke'er not to say it, and the other hand grabbed Ke'er's hand, her face also showing joy, "I'm here to relax, I didn't expect that I will meet you. Originally, I wanted to win the championship, but it seems that it is a little troublesome now. Yours seems to be very strong."

The girl's voice is very ethereal, with an illusory feeling, very strange.

At this time, the people around came back to their senses, and the men all showed envious eyes and approached them one after another.

"Hehehe." A strange laughter sounded, a ghost stone appeared in the shadow behind the silver-haired girl, and the gloomy aura spread, causing everyone to shudder and stop.

"What's my one!" Ke'er didn't react, as if she wasn't affected, her face flushed red, she grabbed the girl's hand and shook it back and forth, as if I wouldn't stop if you didn't take back the words just now.

The silver-haired girl laughed: "Okay, okay, let me say something wrong, but I haven't seen you for a while, I really miss you."

Kerr stopped and hugged the silver-haired girl. Although it seems that the silver-haired girl's emotions are not ups and downs, Ke'er knows that this is a very happy expression for her who is quiet and indifferent.

Kerr and the girl are a year apart. They have been very good friends since childhood, and they are often referred to as best friends now. The two are lively and quiet, but their relationship is very close, and they almost talk about everything.

"Sister Meiling, I miss you too. It's been difficult for us to meet since you went on a trip. When I was ten years old, it was even more difficult for us to meet. This time, it was the right time for Brother Feng. "

"This one is from Brother Feng, it's called a real kiss." The silver-haired girl pinched Ke'er's nose and changed the subject before waiting for Ke'er to 'attack' again, "Who do you think will win? "

Ke'er touched the bracelet on Hao's right wrist: "Of course it's Brother Feng. Even if the person called Jing has an advantage in terms of attributes, he definitely won't be Brother Feng's opponent."

"Are you so sure about the bracelet he gave you?" The girl smiled slightly and turned her eyes to the field again, "If I meet him, who do you hope will win?"

"This..." Ke'er was confused.

Looking at the oncoming flames that were constantly swirling, Ao Feng smiled indifferently, instead of forcibly breaking through~www.readwn.com~, he chose a relatively conservative strategy, and only said when the attack was about to approach: "Protect. "

An emerald green light shield appeared in front of the path in an instant, blocking the attack of the flame vortex. Noticing Xiaolu nodded slightly, Ao Feng laughed.

The first time the two sides fought each other, it was still a trial. Through protection, Xiaolu had already judged 70% to 80% of the attack power of the Fire Spirit. With the judgment of the place, the battle would be much easier.

The opponent's attack power is very strong. Judging from the initial confrontation, Jinglin is a very good opponent.

"Xiaolu, go, use the wave missile, and then stab the bone!" After taking the flame vortex, Ao Feng shouted.

Xiaolu had already started accumulating wave missiles when the opponent's attack stopped. At this moment, he threw the wave missiles directly, and he followed closely behind the wave missiles with a bone stick in his right hand.

"Spray flame!" Jing Lin saw the path approaching, and suddenly remembered the characteristics of wave missiles, so he gave up the idea of ​​​​dodging and chose to fight directly.

The wave missile and the jet flame met in the air, and after advancing for a short distance, it exploded, and the shock wave spread out.

Jinglin's idea is perfect. With the continuous output characteristics of the jet flame, the wave missile will be consumed. After the wave missile explodes, there will be a shock wave, and the momentum of the path will be hindered. All he needs is this little time to make the jet flame hit the path. .

However, he still didn't count Xiaolu's reaction. At the moment when the wave missile and the jet flame met, Xiaolu was already on the ground. A forward flip moved to the wave missile, and he just relied on the shock wave when the wave missile exploded to speed up his speed. , in front of the fire spirit in an instant.

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