Chapter 47: Finals, I'm Here (Ask for Recommendation)

Zhao Jie looked at Hua Feihua and Zhou Ze in the ring, the expression on the former's face did not change much, but the latter's face was full of frustration.

Kindness?

Suddenly, Zhao Jie's gaze and Hua Feihua's gaze met, but soon, the two of them looked away at the same time.

"Agumon, be careful."

When he was about to play, the second elder kept telling in the ear of the Agu Beast, and as for Zhao Jie, he had been selectively ignored by them.

"Please come to the stage in the second half of Group F Zhao Jie and Group R Ding, the second half of the final will start in ten minutes."

The sound of the radio sounded, and Zhao Jie appeared in the ring with the Agu Beast, and Ding Mao also appeared in the ring with his Lala Beast.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them meant to speak, just stood quietly in place, waiting for the official start of the game.

Zhao Jie observed Laramon, Laramon's body was oval, and at first glance it was a Digimon that was not fast, as long as Agumon could seize the opportunity, it was still very promising to defeat Laramon in front of him.

In other words, if it was dragged into the rhythm of Laramon, it was unlikely that Agumon would be able to turn the tables around.

"It's game on."

The moment the whistle of the game sounded, there was a glimmer of light blooming on the elliptical body of the Lala Beast, and the photosynthesis of the inheritance technique was released.

At the same time, the Ultimate Nut Shot was triggered from Laramon's body.

In an instant, the entire ring was like raindrops, and the toxin-laden fruit continued to move from Laramon's position towards Agumon.

Small flames.

The Agumon ran forward, small flames erupting from its mouth the moment the Larramon Nut shot the attack.

"Huh?"

Master Feng, who had been standing on the chair calmly drinking tea, suddenly sighed softly, and watched the battle between the two Digimon in the ring through the screen with a pair of eyes interestingly.

Hua Mantian, who had been paying attention to Master Feng, was also stunned for a moment, and then looked at the two Digimon in the ring, but whether it was Agumon or Laramon, there was nothing strange to him.

I don't see anything famous.

It was normal for Hua Mantian to not see that it was normal for him to be famous, he was just a combat master, and Master Feng in front of him was studying the origin and various uses of digital energy.

There is a stark difference between the ways in which they look at the problem.

"Something interesting."

After a few glances, Master Feng retracted his gaze and no longer paid attention to this battle, the amount of digital energy stored in this sub-ancient beast's body was a little abnormal.

But it was only a little surprising to him.

"Boom."

The flames burned, preventing the seeds from being fired by the nuts, and in the process, some of the seeds inevitably fell on the Agumon's body, affecting the Agumon's ability to move.

But Agumon is getting closer and closer to this Laramon, and as long as Agumon's ability succeeds in getting close to this Laramon, then the victory will belong to Agumon.

"It's hard."

Someone shook their heads, looking at the Agumon with some pity.

It can be seen that there are already lilac spots on the body of the Agumon, which is a manifestation of the toxin penetrating deep into its body, although the paralyzing toxin is not fatal, but it will make the Agumon's movements slower and slower.

"It's hard."

Someone nodded in agreement, although the Agumon was using flames to expel Laramon's attack, but the attack range of the nut shot was too large, and this Agumon obviously couldn't defend itself.

"Come on."

Zhao Jie looked at the Yagumon in the ring, and also pursed his lips, now he can rely on the Yagumon himself, and he doesn't have much to do.

Laramon was a little tougher than he had imagined yesterday.

"Small flames!"

'Small flames. ’

The Agumon's eyes were firm, and it thought of the powerlessness it had faced when it faced Garurumon in the Digital Secret Realm, and thought of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother's concern for it.

It does not allow itself to lose here.

Advance!

Agumon, keep going.

"Small flames."

Despite being covered in purple spots, the Agumon continued to approach Laramon.

"Agumon."

Zhao Jie looked at the Agumon worriedly, and the digital energy in his eyebrows was flowing with unprecedented vitality.

But this digital energy only flowed quietly, and could not rush out of the center of the eyebrows. However, through this digital energy, he can now feel the physical state of the Agumon.

Burst.

At Agumon's insistence, flames finally appeared beside Laramon, causing Laramon to stop his tricks.

Laramon, which has photosynthesis, looks a little tired, and the release of such a trick just now is unbearable for its consumption.

It couldn't figure out why the Agumon in front of it had already become like this, and it continued to move forward.

Is it bad to admit defeat?

"Of course it's not good, my Agumon hates losing the most."

Agumon said to Laramon as if he had read through Laramon's inner thoughts.

Rumble!

In the end, Laramon lost the match, and when it landed under the ring, it looked at the Agumon in the ring with some blankness.

At this moment, this guy covered with purple spots deeply imprinted it in his heart.

"Huh."

Agumon didn't turn around, but looked in the direction of the lounge, where two men were watching it play.

Look.

There's no way I'm going to lose.

Finals、I'm coming。

"In the second half of the final, Zhao Jie from Wuling City and his partner Yagumon won!"

The referee's voice fell, and several cameras pushed the close-up to the purple-spotted Agumon.

Compared to the previous Elven Beast's victory, the victory of the Agumon was significantly more exciting.

"Teacher Zhao, you said before that this Yagu Beast was just lucky, and now this lucky Yagu Beast has entered the finals, what do you think about this?"

Opinion?

I look at your sister's law.

Hearing the host's question, a stiff smile appeared on Zhao Zhe's face.

Suddenly, he thought of what Xiao Ming said before.

It's a spirit.

Elven beast, you must win!

Otherwise, or my teacher Zhao will not be able to guarantee the evening.

PS: Ask for recommendations, ask for recommendations, ask for recommendations. I beg you to leave the recommendation votes to Agumon, so that Agumon's data will look a little better.