The elves are never slaves unless they have food and shelter

Chapter 133: You want to hit me with 1 and 6, you are so naive!

"I'll go, this is too insulting..."

"Boom...boom...boom...bang!"

"If it were me, I would admit defeat!"

"Boom...boom...bang! Boom..."

"Isn't it? Being hit by this little earth ball is not very harmful, but extremely insulting!"

"Boom...bang! Boom...boom..."

The audience outside the stadium couldn't bear to watch and complained, accompanied by the continuous sound of small stones breaking through the air and the screams of Muck Eagle from time to time.

It pushed the excitement in the venue to a new level.

The puppet bear, who was originally embarrassed, was now immersed in the joy of shooting a moving target.

Let me ask, which child has a slingshot in his hand and can there still be birds within a radius of 300 meters?

In the same way, the happiness of the puppet bear comes from this.

I saw only four small clods of soil in its left hand and four small clods in its right hand.After throwing the left hand, change to the right hand, and after throwing the left hand, change the ammunition with the other hand.I was almost out of ammunition, so I stamped my feet and continued fishing.The connection is extremely smooth, without any pause.

Although it is far from Gatlin's rate of fire, it is still possible to hit two or three rounds in one second.

Of course, fighting is something that makes one family happy and the other sad.The happiness of the puppet bear is naturally based on the pain of the hawk.

The uninterrupted rapid attacks forced it, which had long been disgraced, to dodge awkwardly in the air. Although the speed, power and accuracy of the small clod were not as strong as those two before.

But it can't stand the large number. As long as there is a slight hesitation, two or three clods of soil will basically hit it.It can’t be beaten to death, but it hurts!

It's not like Muke Ying didn't try to fight back, but the destructive beam failed to hit him. The hot wind needed the help of its wings to use it, so it was interrupted every time.

Both attempts ended in failure and several hits were taken during the process.

Blood loss!

There is only one reason that can support it to survive.

That is, Muck Eagle discovered that the bullets fired by the puppet bear were becoming less and less powerful!

It concluded that the puppet bear must be tired!

Persistence is victory!

"Puppet Bear, are you letting the water go?" Zhao Yu asked suspiciously, standing behind Puppet Bear.

Although when using Gatling, the puppet bear only uses its wrists to exert force, it is not impossible to knock out the Mook Eagle after so many hits.

"Hey!"

'No! '

The puppet bear relied on his back to face Zhao Yu and chose to be tough!

But Zhao Yu could guess the puppet bear's true state of mind just by looking at its red ears and tail that stopped wagging.

'The little girl is having fun, that's right. Normally she can only hit fixed targets made of stones, or the moving targets served as the tails of big steel snakes.I can finally make birdie today, how could I not be excited? '

Although Zhao Yu placed a lot of entertainment facilities and small leisure projects for several big babies in the dormitory space.But if you always play the same things, you will get tired of them after a long time.

Now that the puppet bear is happy, Zhao Yu will naturally not stop it.Shi Shiran simply sat on the ground and scrolled through his cell phone.

This situation made the situation on the field become weird.Zhao Yu was leisurely playing with his mobile phone, the puppet bear was excitedly hunting birds, Cong Xingteng was lying on the protective cover and stared angrily, Muke Ying was screaming in pain while avoiding.

The audience originally cheered for the strong, but in this case, it gradually turned into sympathy for the weak...

But slowly it turned into questions: Why didn't he admit defeat?At least take back the Muck Eagle!What's the point of fighting like this when you can't even fight back?

Does Cong Xingteng want to watch Mukeying be tortured?of course not!

It just still holds a small hope in its heart, hoping that the child bear will only be explosively strong but lack endurance!We don’t expect Muke Eagle to win the game, as long as it consumes as much of the opponent’s physical strength as possible before it loses its combat effectiveness, that’s victory!

5 minutes!This delay lasted a full 5 minutes!

The ground next to the puppet bear had been trampled into small pits, and Muck Eagle was approaching its limit.

Cong Xingteng finally roared and issued an order:

"Mike Eagle, brave bird attack!"

Seeing that Cong Xingteng, who had been passively beaten, finally decided to fight back, many spectators on the sidelines whistled excitedly.

If he continued to spend time like this from Xingteng Selection until Mukeying ran out of energy, the audience might boo him.But when he decided to fight to the death, he turned into a forbearance and burst out, and the audience was willing to applaud and cheer for him.

"Brave Bird Attack?" Zhao Yu was a little surprised.

At this time, use the brave bird to attack. The damage caused by this move itself is probably enough to make Mukeying lose his fighting ability.

'Wait a minute... Mukeying on the other side won't be Mente, right?Sacrifice yourself? '

The hidden characteristic of Muke Eagle is Sacrifice, a characteristic that can increase the damage of moves with reaction force.It fits perfectly with the Birds Onslaught.

"Puppet Bear, stay away!" Zhao Yu said indifferently.

Although the opponent was very fierce and fought hard, he still never gave up even though he knew he couldn't beat him, and used tactics that maximized consumption.

But Zhao Yu would not let Tong Dou Xiong fight head-on just because of this.Regardless of whether the damage is great or not, there is no need to trade blood with the opponent's suicide attack.

What if the Muck Eagle is really asked to peck a hole in the hand of the puppet bear?

"Hey!"

"Don't you want to hide?" Zhao Yu was slightly startled, then smiled lightly, "Then it's up to you!"

Zhao Yu stopped trying to stop him. He knew that the puppet bear must have felt compassion. The other party made him happy for a long time, but in the end he fell to the ground and fell into a coma. It was really too miserable.

So the puppet bear decided... to give the opponent an uppercut and end it gloriously!

"boom!"

quick!allow!Soft~

The kind-hearted child bear ended the match with a soft uppercut.

He even caught the Muke Eagle when it fell from the sky to avoid secondary damage from the fall.

"Muck Eagle loses the ability to fight, and the Puppet Bear wins!"

The applause from the sidelines was endless.But not many people stood up and cheered.It's more of an encouragement.

As the red light flashed, the battle that lasted for nearly 10 minutes came to an end.

Cong Xingteng glanced at Zhao Yu with a complicated expression and summoned his second Pokémon, Lava Snail.

The battle time this time was relatively normal, but it was still a little long considering the speed of the child bear's normal one-hit kill.

The main reason is that it is troublesome to face this kind of lava body up close, in order to prevent your hair from being burnt.The puppet bear can only attack the hard shell on the opponent's back that has cooled down.

This causes its attacks to be ineffective, as it dodges attacks while hitting the snail shell.

In the end, he punched the opponent four times before defeating him while keeping the fur.

The third Pokémon from Xingteng was Electric Dragon, and there were no surprises in the battle.

The electric dragon is slow, has low defense, and is a long-range turret type.After being approached by the puppet bear, he was dealt with with one punch, and the paralysis effect of the static electricity properties was not exerted at all.

Seeing the child bear fighting against his three Pokémon without even taking a breath, Cong Xingteng's mouth twitched a little, but he still shouted confidently: "Zhao Yu, don't be too proud, I can't beat you, but you want to beat me. Chuan Liu, you are still too naive!"

After that, he solemnly took out the elf ball from his waist, with a wicked smile on his face.