Seeing the backs of Zhang Xiao and Haoli walking to the audience, the referee shifted his gaze, swept to the surrounding trainers, and said:

"Congratulations to Zhou Yahe for stir-fried pigs, interrupting Zhang Xiao and Haoli's three-game winning streak, next, are there any trainers on the scene who want to fight against her?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was originally whispering fell into a short silence.

Speak freely off the field, and no one will accept anyone, but if you really want to play against the fried pig whose waist is thicker than a bucket, the trainers on the scene have no bottom.

"Teacher Yu, take a look, how strong is Zhou Ya's fried pig? According to the strength of our Xia Kingdom against elves, how many levels can it reach? ”

Ning Xiangyu, who was standing next to Yu Yang, asked out loud.

"If it is divided by the level of Xia Kingdom, it is really a bit high, I remember the lowest level 5, at least in the wild population, the leader-level elves, to be the leader, at least to evolve to the final form Besides, this fried pig, there is still a way to go."

"After it evolves to the Yanwu King, I will practice it, and I estimate that it can enter the strength of the 5th level."

However, there is one thing to say, the strength of the fried pig is definitely among the best among the elf partners of the first batch of elf trainers in the Xia Kingdom.

Even if Zeng Ling from Rongzhou is called over, with his current strongest Heilujia, it may be difficult to win against the fried pigs.

Yu Yang estimated that Zhou Ya's fried pig would be cultivated for a period of time, and it would not be far from evolving to King Yanwu.

A Ultimate Form Fire Imperial Family with a race value close to 530...... In the Xia Kingdom, where the elf battle has not yet started, it is definitely a sideways walk.

"Teacher Yu, take the liberty of asking, do you think there is any trainer's spirit on the scene who can defeat the fried pig?"

Wu Tianlin glanced at Heracross, who was sitting on a stool next to Yu Yang, and asked politely.

Heracross's height is already about the same as that of a human, and with the large horns on the top of its head, the total height is two meters, which will block the view of the people around him watching the battle, so Yu Yang let him sit on a stool and play with his mobile phone for a while.

Not only him, but the entire activity room, the trainers who knew that Yu Yang was here all turned their attention to Yu Yang from time to time, and their eyes faintly showed a light of expectation.

Yu Yang ignored the eyes of those people, and he swept over the elves carried by everyone present......

Wu Tianlin's question is very interesting, most trainers like to have their elf partners by their side, rather than living in small cones, so every trainer present is accompanied by a big or small elf.

Most of their elven partners have reached the second evolution form, or the current more precious royal three families, and their strength should not be underestimated.

But if you want to say that you can compete with the strong fried pig in the field......

Large-mouthed bats, Hayok, small saw crocodiles, fire dinosaurs, poqueby...... There's even —

A snake-shaped elf that resembles a light blue scarf, gently wrapped around the trainer's neck, sticking out a cute head.

Buff...... Mini Dragon?!

Yu Yang blinked, confirming that he was not dazzled.

Loser!

The final evolution of the mini-dragon is the well-known quasi-god - the fast dragon!

Compared with Kuailong's fat and honest appearance, its first two forms are more elegant and beautiful.

Since Kuailong is a quasi-god, Yu Yang did not upload the information of the quasi-god to the elven encyclopedia, but only provided it to the official high-level of the Xia Kingdom as strategic confidential information.

Quasi-gods are too rare, and whether there is such information or not means little to ordinary people.

On the contrary, at the national level, it can be one step ahead of other countries and communicate with different quasi-god races.

Like a trainer who does not have a certain position, he cannot know the message of the quasi-gods.

He forgot to answer Wu Tianlin's question for a while, but quietly poked the latter's arm, looked at the back of the trainer carrying the mini dragon, and asked curiously: "Who is that?" ”

"Him?"

Wu Tianlin frowned and fell into thought.

Ning Xiangyu on the side said with some uncertainty: "He seems to be a representative of college students, and he has not entered any unit at present." ”

University Student Representatives......

The state should listen to the advice of trainers of all industries and all ages, and it is normal to call college students to come over......

Yu Yang nodded secretly, puzzled, "Don't you all know each other?" ”

The two shook their heads: "He seems to have come here with the school teacher, and he is not in the same big system, so he really doesn't know each other." ”

Wu Tianlin then asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Yu?" Is there anything special about him? ”

"The elf on his body is quite chic, Xiangyu, do you know it?"

Ning Xiangyu's face was confused: "I really don't know, I have to check the elf encyclopedia when I go back." ”

The three of them chatted, and a minute or two passed, and no one on the scene had the idea of fighting with Zhou Ya.

At this time, standing in the basketball court, Zhou Ya, who had helped the fried pig to investigate the injury, stood up, and after sweeping the surrounding crowd, he stopped his eyes on Yu Yang, smiled slightly, and said with a smile in the tone of a student asking the teacher for advice:

"Teacher Yu, can I ask you and Heracross?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Yang.

If I reject her now, will my reputation "plummet"?

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and Yu Yang smiled and said, "Of course, Heracross." ”

"Jacket Crewe!"

Heracross, who was playing with his phone, put it back in his small satchel and stood up suddenly.

Although I don't know what this Zhou Ya is thinking, whether he received instructions from his superiors and wants to test the strength of his elves, or Zhou Ya's private behavior, no matter what it is, Yu Yang is naturally impossible to coward.

"Miss Zhou Ya and Fried Pig want to ask us for advice, let's go up and guide them."

He grinned.

"Jacket Crewe!"

"Yu Yang?"

"Miss Zhou Ya is talking about the big up master who created the elf encyclopedia, the specially appointed chief consultant of the elf command departments of Minyue Province and Qiong Province, Teacher Yu Yang?"

"Thief, it's really Teacher Yu Yang! Now I have seen it. ”

"If it's Yu Yang, it's really hard to say whether the winner will be or lose."

Some of the few trainers who had not yet known that Yu Yang had arrived at the scene saw this confirmation and began to discuss it in hindsight.

In front of Yu Yang, the trainers who were blocking the road consciously separated with great eyesight, making a way for him and Herculos to pass.

"Welcome, Mr. Yu Yang."

The referee on the scene is also a trainer, and he smiled politely at Yu Yang and gestured to please.

"Your fried pig injured his right leg in the battle with Haoli just now, I don't want to take advantage of you, is there a spirit who is proficient in healing on the scene, I suggest that you heal the injury of the fried pig first, rest for a while, and then participate in the battle?"

"It's okay, its right leg is just a little traumatic, and its physical strength hasn't been consumed much, so it's not in the way."

Zhou Ya looked at Heracross, who was standing like an iron tower in front of him, with a rare nervous expression on his face.

"Well, let's get started, Heracross, and be careful."

Yu Yang explained, then shut up and stopped talking.

To be honest, he wasn't as interested in fighting this Zhou Ya as he was in the trainer with the mini-dragon.

"Okay, so the game...... 3…… 2…… 1. Go! ”

As the referee's voice fell, the fried pig put on the same posture as the Haoli game, holding his head in both hands, curling up his body, and entering a defensive posture.

"Hehe, are you sure you don't want it to use fire-based moves? The fire type is a restraint against insects. ”

Seeing that the fried pig did not attack for a long time, Yu Yang couldn't help but remind him.

Zhou Ya pursed his mouth and did not speak, his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"Jacket Crewe!"

Since the pig did not attack, Heracrosse chose to attack first.

It didn't choose to rush to the fried pig like Haoli did.

But......

With his hands on his hips, he raised the big horn on his head, and his gentle gaze gradually became cold.

In an instant, an endless stream of light green light emerged from the air in all directions, quickly converging towards its great horns.

In the blink of an eye, an illusory giant horn that was more than five meters tall and purely composed of insect energy started from the great horn of Heracross, and extended forward!

An awe-inspiring majesty erupted from within the dark blue body of Heracross.

"This is?!"

At the same time, including Zhou Ya, everyone who saw the illusory big horn, Tong Kong reluctantly shrank.

"Stir-fried ......"

The fried pig's body trembled slightly, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean oozed out of his round face.

“……”

"Heracross, stop! It's too exaggerated, you are not allowed to use super corner strikes, just use ordinary moves. ”

Didn't you just ask this kid to give you a little guidance......

Seeing the illusory big horn that almost hit the face of the fried pig, the corners of Yu Yang's eyes twitched slightly, and he hurriedly stopped.

"Jacket Crewe?"

Hearing Yu Yang's words, Heracross, who was still very serious, immediately broke his skills, scratched his head, and the illusory horn in front of his head shattered and disappeared inch by inch, and the rich insect light suddenly dissipated.

Then, it crossed its hands over its chest, and the insect light condensed again.

Large swaths of green worm needles as thin as cow's hair flashed on its chest, and then suddenly shot at the fried pigs in the defense like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

"Stir-fry!"

In the face of the oncoming wind and rain, the fried pig clenched his teeth, and surging red sparks emerged up and down his body, condensing on the surface of his body!

The next moment.

Cracking sound~

Torrential rain came suddenly.

The dense green worm needles frantically impacted the burning body of the fried pig, cutting the flames of its body.

"I'll ...... Didn't you say that the fire system restrained the insect system, how to ...... How can you watch Herculos steadily suppress the fried pigs? ”

The trainers on the sidelines opened their mouths in unison, expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"The gap, the gap is too big, in the face of the huge gap, even if the two sides have attribute restraint, it is useless."

Wu Tianlin couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at the fried pig that was drowned in the rainstorm insect needles and completely disappeared.

In the field.

Zhou Ya's expression was solemn and he gave an order:

"Stir-fry the pig, high temperature and heavy pressure!"

However, her voice had just fallen.

"Stir-frying...... Stir-fried ......"

I heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in front of me.

The fried pig in the "rainstorm" can no longer make any sound.

"Heracross, stop."

Wow~

The sky full of insect needles disappeared.

An orange-skinned porcupine covered with fine green needles appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, the eyes of the fried pig have become @_@ eyes, pouting and lying on the floor, and the cloud-like black tail is still shaking from time to time because of the pain in the body.

"Heracross's victory!"

After a few seconds of silence, the referee announced the result of the match.

Heracross's attack was still a little heavier, and he said that he would guide the fight, hey.

I haven't tested Heracross's strength for a while, but its strength has increased compared to the last time it fought against the sniper tree owl, and not long ago, it comprehended the ultimate move of the insect system - super corner attack.

It can only be said that the power of Changpan is added to the insect system, and the speed of strength growth should not be too fast.

Xiao He's strength is almost twice as strong as that of the fried pig, and it is normal for the latter to beat it.

Yu Yang shook his head secretly, and said to Zhou Yadao with a concerned face on the surface:

"Take it to treat the wound, the flying needle bullet will continue to damage its body, although the damage is not strong, but the pain is very strong."

"Yes...... Be. ”

Zhou Ya quickly came back to his senses and looked at a female trainer holding Pokebi outside the court: "Xiaoqiu, I'm sorry for you." ”

The girl nodded, ran into the basketball court with Pokéby in her arms, and put the little Pokébi in her arms in front of the fried pig.

"Bochirp~"

Pokby shook his short little hand and turned it clockwise, his body lit up with a surging green light.

A tender green drop of water is generated on top of the stir-fried pig and dripped into its body.

As the droplets of Pokeby's life water entered the body of the fried pig, the green needles piercing the surface of its body began to crack, but there were still no signs of crumbling.

"Tweet?!"

Pokéby's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that his life drops hadn't cured the fried pig!

So, its little hands kept spinning, and drop by drop of life water dripped into the body of the fried pig, helping it heal its injuries.

"Heracross, can you help the fried pig decompose the worm-based energy on his body?" Yu Yang saw that Pokebiji was really struggling, and asked Heracross, who was beside him.

"Jacket ......"

Hearing this, Heracross, walked over to the fried pig, stretched out his paw and touched the needle, sensed it for a few seconds, and then ...... He raised his head in confusion and shook his head at Yu Yang.

Isn't it possible...... The unleashed moves can't be recovered and decomposed again, I don't know if it's Heracross's lack of control over energy, or something else.

However, Yu Yang remembered the martial arts movies he had watched before, after those martial arts masters injected internal force into the enemy's body, they couldn't take it back, and they had to find a professional doctor for treatment.

No way, that's just going to bother Pokeby.

In order not to affect the continuation of the battle, Yu Yang asked Xiao He to help carry the fried pig down, leaving room for others to fight.

"Yu Yang, I'm too ignorant of the sky, I didn't expect the gap between fried pigs and Heracrosss to be so big."

Outside the field, Zhou Ya looked at the fried pig in a coma with a worried face, and said weakly.

Yu Yang smiled indifferently:

"I also apologize, Heracroth was too careless, let me take the liberty of asking, is it your own idea or someone else to fight me?"