Chapter 108 Football Training! [First Order Request]

Mingzheng glanced at the overconfident Doug, too lazy to say anything more.

At this moment, Gala Gala had already fired the energy stone, directly hitting Scorpio who was forced to slow down.

Shot down, effective!

"Sleep powder! Stomp hard!"

At this time, the Poison Skull Frog had just gotten up and his head was still dizzy.

Scorpio's wings were damaged and he couldn't fly even though he wanted to.

The heavy stepping energy wave hit, immediately knocking the two elves staggering.

Shuttlecock Flower's sleep powder has spread to the entire audience at an extremely fast speed.

Doug shouted frantically, trying to get the Poison Skull Frog and Scorpio to avoid the sleeping powder.

But in addition to increasing one's own speed, the tailwind skill also greatly enhances Shuttlecock's control of the wind.

I saw it wave its little hand, and the bright blue sleeping powder, driven by the wind, unceremoniously blurred the other person's face.

boom! boom!

The Poison Skull Frog and Scorpion fell down one after another and fell asleep.

After Doug was incompetent and furious, looking at the thick bone stick that was about to be struck, he could only admit defeat.

Mingzheng wins!

After getting off the stage, Doug walked up to Mingzheng in frustration and hesitated to speak.

"Is something wrong?"

"Tell me, why is the shuttlecock immune to provocation?"

Ming Zheng blinked and smiled.

"you guess!"

After saying that, Mingzheng turned and left.

I'm not very familiar with it, so how can I feel confident that I must tell you?

Mingzheng shook his head, turned and left the arena.

Today's battle training is enough. Before the elf's own abilities improve further, there will not be much improvement in the battle.

Moreover, the more you use spiritual vanilla, the easier it is to discover its secrets. Trying it once is enough.

However, just as Mingzheng was walking out, he met Brady again.

"Mingzheng, you don't want to fight anymore?"

When we first met, Brady was anxious.

"Well, we've fought enough for today. The elves are all tired and need to rest."

Brady hesitated to speak, but was embarrassed to say that he was specifically waiting for him to fight.

After all, we have already played 5 games, so it wouldn’t be surprising to play him again in the 6th game!

But why did you leave?

Mingzheng was heartbroken when he saw Brady's changing expression.

"Are you waiting for me to fight?"

Brady was stunned and scratched his head naively.

"Well, I gained a lot from my game with you yesterday, and I want to have another one!"

"Or use Wind Speed ​​Dog and Sakura?"

"Well, can't it?" Brady was stunned, and then quickly continued: "Other elves can also do it. I also have Prince Bo and Chirulian. They are also senior-level and can also fight!"

"Hiss~~~"

Mingzheng didn't answer, but his teeth ached when he heard it.

Listen to this lineup, can you be so willful if you have money?

Okay, you can.

"That... we'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going back to rest first!"

Ming Zheng was so impressed that he didn't want to speak and left in a hurry, leaving Brady with a regretful look on his face.

"Then... tomorrow."

Back at the hotel, Ming Zheng takes Gala Gala and Shuttlecock Flower to recover.

Yantu'er stayed by his side, playing with air kicks.

"Want to play football?"

"me too!"

Yan Tu'er nodded hastily. He wanted to know if the senior version of himself would play football differently.

"Okay, it's still early today, I'll take you there later!"

"me too!"

Yan Tu'er was so happy that he kept stamping on the ground in such a hurry that he almost stepped on sparks.

Half an hour later, Gala Gala and Shuttlecock Flower also returned to their full glory.

Ming applied for a grass mimicry training room in the hotel, and then directed Shuttlecock to kill the camera with cotton spores.

As a distinguished guest of the hotel and a friend of the German Crown Prince Dawu, Mingzheng didn't bother to hide it anymore.

Just mess it up and get it done.

"You two come out too!"

The elf ball was opened, and Gala Gala and the Metal Monster were also released.

Yantu'er also came over and took the lead in saying hello to the metal monster who was resident in the elf ball.

The metal monster responded loudly, congratulating Yan Tu'er for finally breaking through to the senior level.

"There have been a lot of battles in the past two days, and everyone is tired. Let's move around freely."

Avoiding the slightly resentful look in the metal monster's eyes, Mingzheng took out the small football prepared for Yan Tu'er.

"Come on, play with this!"

"me too!"

Looking at the little football that was tailor-made for him, Yan Tu'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed over with his feet stepping on the sparks.

"This is a specially made small football. It is fireproof and waterproof, strong and durable. Let's try to see if it can be played well."

As Ming Zheng was talking, Yan Tu'er was already on his feet, bouncing the ball very skillfully, and even played fancy ball bouncing with ease.

After completely adapting to the little football, Yantu'er immediately looked at Mingzheng, and his eyes were very clear.

Come on, let's go together!

Mingzheng smiled and turned to look at the other three companions.

"What about you, does anyone want to play?"

Shuttlecock was the first to shake his head. He didn't like the game of bumping and dodge. Dodge was the most elegant action.

Gala Gala hesitated and took out its maintenance kit. After thinking about it, the thick bone rod was more important.

"Gala (you play first, wait until I finish)!"

Finally, the metal monster looked left and right, and then turned its arm that had not moved in the past two days.

"Beta!"

In the end, only Mingzheng, Metal Monster and Yantuer played football.

Because it was difficult to group into groups, the metal monster, who thought he had insufficient kicking skills, took the initiative to guard the goal.

And Yantuer and Mingzheng are 1v1 to see who scores more goals.

Soon, Yan Tu'er took the lead in attacking, switching his left and right legs, never letting the football get too far away from him.

Ming Zheng intercepted with small steps, swaying left and right so that Yan Tu'er couldn't see the direction of attack.

The next moment, Mingzheng moved his body to the right and stretched out his left foot to grab the ball.

And Yan Tu'er took action the moment Ming Zheng moved to the left.

left!

Yan Tu'er flicked the football with his right foot and swayed his body to the left at the same time.

But the next moment, Yan Tu'er had already swung to the right and successfully bypassed Ming Zheng.

Accelerate, charge up, kick!

Bang!

The football turned into a white light and flew towards the back of the metal monster. There was a temporary goal built with haystacks.

"Beta!"

At the critical moment, the metal monster roared, his body flashed with blue and purple light, and he controlled the football in front of the goal.

The next moment, the metal monster removed his telekinesis, put away his sharp claws, and punched the football hard with a bullet punch.

"me too!"

Yantu'er's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He suddenly jumped into the air and was facing the football like an upside-down golden hook!

Seeing the football coming towards him again, the metal monster didn't even retract its bullet punch, but directly hit it back at a faster speed.

This time, the metal monster called Ming Zheng.

clatter! ! !

The rapidly spinning football landed heavily on Mingzheng's instep. Except for some scratches on his shoes, Mingzheng looked normal.

"Okay, metal monster!"

Ming Zheng let out a soft drink, moved his right foot back slightly with the football, and then shot it hard.

call out!

The sound of air explosions sounded, and the metal monster was startled, subconsciously crossing his arms in front of him.

For a moment, it felt like something was not quite right.

Then the next moment...

boom!

The metal monster was smashed directly into the haystack by the football, leaving Mingzheng and Yantu'er stunned.

like……

Too much strength?