Shen Zong's loud and neat voice resounded throughout the competition venue, and suddenly ignited the anger in his opponent's heart and the enthusiasm of all the young and young viewers in the audience.

But the emotion of anger cannot change anything. Elf with ordinary level strength will crush the first-level novice elves that are weaker than it.

As Keda Ya was ordered by Shenzong, a gray light lit up in his eyes. He used his fixed body technique to stiffen Ba Da Butterfly's body, causing it to fall to the ground like a stone.

Quickly spit out the weakened version of the water fluctuations that give up the power in order to pursue speed, and the butterfly wings covered with various dust.

Finally, the Shenzong secretly blesses it, and the superpower increases by more than ten times, and the ends cleanly.

The sixteen-to-eight-eight match of the Little Sky Cup ended so briefly and quickly, and the dream that a young man struggled to pursue seemed to be shattered and turned into illusion.

As for Shen Zong, who was upset and completely exhausted and calm in the crushing battle just now, he touched Keda's yellow head as encouraged.

The gentle and elegant smile with the signature appeared on his face again. He walked to the place where he was silent and dull because of such an unacceptable defeat. He was silent and dumbfounded by his opponent Saburo, and comforted him softly:

"Actually, the Bada Butterfly is well bred, but the level disadvantages of the difference between the two elves are not so easy to be erased, so let's decide the winner next time."

After saying this, Shenzong watched as he gradually cheered up, his eyes silently showed a hint of gratitude, and he took back the Bada Butterfly butterfly to thank him.

He waved his hand as if he was saving face for him, turned around and walked back to the east side of the O-shaped arena, and then he said with a solemn expression:

"Sorry, all the judges, please forgive me for my next willful action."

“???”

With the panic or curious eyes of the referees, Shen Zong, who had already entered the state, turned sideways and called Xiao Guoran, who was excited to wave his ears to him.

The firm boy who was only about sixteen years old, wearing a white karate suit, a long black belt, and facing the earth with his feet.

Silently suppressing the memories that kept gushing out in my mind, and the familiarity of inexplicably nostalgic. The ultimate fighting spirit was released in my eyes through the space, and I sincerely invited the battle:

"Xiba, I think you should be participating in the Little Sky Cup. You should also want to find an opponent with equal strength and have a refreshing battle, rather than for that useless championship trophy."

Hearing the sound of Shenzong being firm and spread throughout the competition venue, Xiba, who sat in the preparation table with his arms blankly, his eyes became solemn.

He stood up calmly and pulled off his karate suit, revealing his streamlined and powerful muscles, naked upper body, thick soles of feet trampled on the ground, and replied loudly on the corner of his mouth:

"Do you want to start the championship battle ahead of time? It's exactly what I want."

"It seems that you family children are not all the Jenitors who just hide in the turtle shell."

"I accepted this invitation."

Shen Zong, who received a clear reply, looked at Xiba who was walking slowly towards the west side of the ring, took out a red and white elf ball from his pocket, and released Haoli, who was at the peak of the ordinary level.

He smiled and raised his hand to rub it. Xiao Guoran's bare head was bulging, and his calm eyes were concentrated on the powerful power that was like an iron-blooded warrior, stimulating his superpower to watch it carefully for a moment.

Then he politely tapped his head at the referee's seat twice, looked at the host who suddenly had his throat stuck on the platform, and didn't know what to say, and said gracefully and confidently:

"I am willing to bear all the consequences of this battle alone. Let's start with the normal procedures now, so don't let the audience wait and worry."

"Uh, um..."

The audience was uniform and gathered on the hot sight of the big screen, as well as the voice of Shen Zong reminding him and the nod of the person in charge of the event organizer, which quickly made the overwhelmed staff find their backbone.

The short-haired referee holding a three-color red, white and green flag, jogging all the way, panting, straightening his lumbar spine and standing outside the white line on the ring, immediately shouted with a clear expression:

"The red side is the Shenzong player, and the green side is the Shiba player."

"If there is no problem, please decide on the appearance of the elves."

Siba's strong and strong body with a strong tendon, he took the lead in walking onto the white line ring that was built with soil.

Xiao Guoran, who had been thirsty for fighting on the field, saw this and shook his long ears that replaced the arm, and kicked his short legs to confront Haoli.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet at the event, as if it was the tranquility before the storm came.

After confirming that the trainers of both sides made the right choice for the elves to appear on their own, they felt endless pressure and rushed toward them, and said loudly:

"The battle begins!"

"call--"

"Haoli! Rush up and grab it, and kick it down."

"Xiao Guoyan, don't lose your position, please return it twice."

"Liha∽"

"Sona∽"

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Without ghost physics skills and the power of the special evil skills, he is at the disadvantage of double the physical energy consumption as long as he attacks. However, Xiba, who has tight muscles on the west side of the field, has no panic on his face.

"Continue attacking, don't stop."

In contrast, Shen Zong, who inspired his superpower to see the situation on the field, changed slightly after hearing the eight-character mantra issued by Xiba Pingjing to Haoli.

That's right, Xiba, who knew that the sending Haoli would bear double damage, wanted to make this game fall into a competition between the willpower of the two elves.

In this way, no matter whether the final outcome or not, the consumption will always be twice as powerful as Xiao Guoran, and his will will be greatly tempered.

"Did you treat me as a stepping stone?"

Looking at Xiao Guoran and Haoli, whose body was gradually covered by scars, Shenzong couldn't help but feel a strong appreciation for Xiba's arrogant personality.

So he secretly gave up the idea of ​​blessing Xiao Guoran with superpowers. His eyes passed by as if he couldn't help but feel excited and wanted to play on the court to fight side by side with Haoli, the famous karate genius Xiba.

Looking at Xiao Guoran, who had never lacked a happy smile on her face to seek a balance between patience and counterattack, she sighed softly:

"I am always confused about this word, and I may be weak to give up my fate."

"Xiao Guoran! Use double price to hit me out of the defensive zone, so I don't have to suppress that sublimation energy anymore."
Chapter completed!