At this time, Ning Mo had a smile on his face, on the one hand, Decheng No. 1 Middle School was deflated, and eating chicken would not make rice.

On the other hand, he heard the cute promotion voice of the system: "Win the battle in the exchange match, Meja's Soul Stealing Scroll will increase the number of glory stacks by four, the current 6/100, which can increase the spell strength by 10%. ”

Ning Mo didn't expect that an inter-school exchange competition could actually brush the number of layers of the killing book, looking at the other nine people who were going to play in Decheng No. 1 Middle School, there was a golden light in his eyes, this was the four-layer glory of each activity.

"Damn, if I finish brushing, how many layers will I get."

At this time, he and Ahri were full of fighting spirit, and they all rolled out of the way of any headmaster who was good and who wore small shoes.

"Ahri, you're going to go!"

"Ahri~"

Don't even think about leaving.

Ning Mo stared straight at the short-haired girl who came out of the opposite team, and saw that she was a little hairy.

"What's the matter with this person, his eyes are so hot, he has taken a fancy to me? Wait a minute, do you want to tempt him tactically, clichés? ”

The short-haired girl stood still opposite Ning Mo, brushed her hair, and made a move that she felt most attractive.

"President Ning, I'm Xingshen of Decheng No. 1 Middle School, please give me a lot of advice.

It's the first time I've seen Ahri, so she must have mastered a lot of goblin moves now, right? ”

Ning Mo looked at Xingshen, who was a little embarrassed, and was a little puzzled.

This woman didn't hurry up to start the duel, and what time would be delayed here.

When someone asks a question, you can't say a word, and you don't have a gentlemanly demeanor.

Ning Mo responded with a smile: "Let your elves not be afraid, soon, it won't hurt too much." ”

"What is this?"

Xing Shen smiled strongly, ready to ask another question, and the bald referee prompted him to send his own battle elf.

Xingshen threw out his Poké Ball: "It's up to you, Strong Chicken." ”

The Strong Chicken is a fire and fighting dual-attribute elf, an evolved type of the fire chicken, with a body mainly composed of light yellow and orange, and very sharp claws.

"Judging from the feathers of this strong chicken, it is a female, and it is naïve to think that this way can avoid Ahri's charming moves."

Ning Mo chuckled lightly and signaled Ahri to get ready.

"The duel begins!"

"Ahri, use charming."

Ahri's mind flashed the image of a male strong chicken, his eyes turned silver white, and his spiritual power mobilized the surrounding light to transform himself, and at the same time, three pink heart-shaped energies approached the strong chicken.

"This trick won't work against my strong chicken, Flame Vortex."

Xingshen confidently gave a command, but found that his strong chicken was not moving at all, his eyes were full of peach hearts, and he was dancing alone.

"How is that possible?"

Not only Xingshen, but all the students watching the game had the same question.

In the audience above, Guan Ju looked at Ning Mo with appreciation: "A young man with a lot of ideas, the combination of phantom light and charming moves, plus the bonus of a charming body.

If the opponent is unprepared, it is easy to get hit, which is a very good first move.

But if that's all there is to it, it won't work. ”

Zeng Cheng said beside him: "This is what he just tinkered with for a while, and it's the first time I've seen it."

He still has a lot of stuff, you look at it slowly. ”

Ahri doesn't give the Strong Chicken time to recover, and it is the accumulated jet of flames that catches up, drowning the Strong Chicken in the flames.

Ning Mo knew that the strong chicken itself was a fire attribute and was resistant to fire-based moves, and the possibility of this move being solved directly was very small.

"Ahri, don't stop, flash Q!"

Ahri, who heard the command, secretly prepared for the enchanting magic, and his body turned into a lightning bolt and went away to the figure in the flames.

"Strong chicken, two kicks, face head-on." Xingshen hurriedly ordered.

The mighty chicken burst out of the flames, covered in scars, and forced its claws to kick the approaching Ahri.

Unexpectedly, Ahri didn't want to fight it at all, a sudden brake flashed to the side, the round pupils activated, the eyes looked at each other, and a cold light shot into the eyes of the strong chicken.

While the strong chicken was slightly sluggish, the flaming red lips that were ready to attack were imprinted on its body, and the spirit was shocked and at the same time unsuspecting and walked towards Ahri.

This time, in the face of an even more violent vortex of flames, the strong chicken could not hold it out and fell to the ground.

"The strong chicken lost its combat effectiveness, and Ning Mo won this game," after the referee announced, he continued to ask, "Will Ning Mo continue?" ”

"Go on!"

Ning Mo saw the flipping shadow of the book above Ahri's head, and started the four-layer star again, there was a reason to refuse.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Ahri make a move, are you so fierce in seconds?" Tian Yu looked at the duel venue blankly.

Li Xian mended the knife on the side: "Ao Xing can abuse you, let alone Ahri." ”

"Brother Mo won't be ready to let us play, right?"

"One person picked the other side, and the principal and tutor of Decheng No. 1 Middle School estimated that their faces were black."

"There are people on the other side again, I hope I can hold on for a longer time this time."

……

This time, it was He Binghua who chose to play in Decheng, and you can see how unhappy he is from his resentful eyes.

How proud he was in front of his companions at the beginning, how embarrassed he is now, and he must use battle to wash away the humiliation on his body.

Ning Mo didn't seem to have happened, and greeted He Binghua with a smile.

He Binghua took a deep breath, ignored him, and thought about how to hit Ning Mo by surprise.

"Ask the attacking side to send their own battle elves." The bald referee reminded.

He Binghua threw out his Poké Ball.

It's Heiruga!

The Black Ruga is a demon and fire spirit that resembles a Cerberus in appearance, with a black body and only an orange belly and muzzle.

It evolved from Dairubi, with some large, curved horns on its head, and a light gray bony object around its neck and back, including three on its back. There is also a long tail that resembles an inverted triangle.

"It's already evolved."

Ning Mo looked at Hei Lujia in front of him, and his heart became serious.

As the referee announced the start of the duel, He Binghua took the lead and ordered: "Heiruga, provoke." ”

This is his strategy to deal with it, putting Ahri in a state of provocation and not giving Ahri a chance to use his charming moves.

"Then use the spark."

The flames that erupted from Heiruga's mouth were different from the usual, and they were mixed with toxins, and the burns would hurt and affect the battle.

In pursuit of a hit rate, he opted for a spark that could be almost instantaneous.

"Ahri, E flashes Q."

Ning Mo decided to make a quick decision and express "respect".

As soon as the small flame that had accumulated in Heiruga's mouth was unleashed, he found that the opponent in front of him had disappeared.

He Binghua saw Ahri who flashed behind Heiluga, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Heruga, get out of the way."

But it was too late, Ahri's long-prepared red lips kissed and seduced Heiruga at close range, and the energy orb around his neck smashed into it at the same time.

"Don't stop, it's a flash of light!"

Ahri turned into a streamer and crashed into the body of Heiruga, who was blown away.

"Bang!"

Heilu fell to the ground with a heavy weight, and struggled to get up, his head held high, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

It is then solved by the returned Fraud Orb.

If you don't pretend to be forced, will you die?