Chapter 47: In full swing, the second opponent!

Mingzheng's performance was good, and he also got the collective attention of the players after the game.

swept through everyone, and Ming Zheng subconsciously glanced at Daigo.

This time, Daigo smiled and nodded at Akimasa, as if acknowledging his strength.

Ming Zheng kept smiling, and secretly screamed in his heart.

But often the more you don't want to follow someone, the more you will subconsciously pay attention to him.

Mingzheng fell into such a strange circle.

Eleven.

At the end of the first game of the official competition, there are still hundreds of players who have advanced.

In order to ensure that the next games can be matched, the organizers resurrected more than a dozen well-performing players among the defeated players, making up 128 people.

The format for the rest is also obvious.

All the players have been fighting 1V1 to catch and match, and have been fighting to win the final championship!

No rest, no stop.

In the host's still passionate voice, the second game of the official competition began.

This time, Daigo didn't appear first, otherwise it would have been too deliberate.

But a giant swamp monster from the Fangyuan region easily pulled the audience's enthusiasm to the peak.

The excellent combination of water + ground gives the Giant Swamp a great advantage in the Sandstorm Competition.

It's a pity that this is the Sinnoh region.

And the Gosanjia Todai turtle in the Sinnoh region has already appeared in the arena more than one!

Ming Zheng guessed that in a few rounds, the organizers would definitely arrange a Tutai turtle to deal with the giant swamp monster.

At that time, it will also be an extremely eye-catching battle.

Scorpio King, Dunjia, Mental Power Puppet......

Powerful elves took turns to appear on the stage, defeating their opponents in the sandstorm, either strong or hard, raising the atmosphere in the stadium again and again.

At noon, the audience in the venue still did not decrease, and at this time, Ming Zheng was finally called to the race number again.

Get up and take the stage!

When he came to the stadium again, Ming Zheng could even smell the aroma of food wafting from the stands.

'Go to dinner after the game!' ’

Thinking like this, Gala Gala had already walked into the sandstorm field.

On the opposite side, a pink elf is writhing cutely and doing warm-up exercises.

Sun Coral!

The water + rock coral spirits are only common in tropical coastal areas.

And the water attribute naturally has a certain advantage in the sandstorm competition.

However, the ground system of Gala Gala also restrains the rock system, and there is not much difference between the two sides in terms of attributes.

"The battle begins!"

With the referee's order, both sides moved at the same time.

Gala Gala stood in place, holding a stick in one hand, bursts of white gas flashing around him.

Gather energy!

Sun Coral jumps, but the pink body is glittering with silver, and it also uses the amplification skill.

Iron wall, greatly improve your own defense!

Xu is the bone boomerang before Gala is too eye-catching, resulting in this opponent playing very conservatively.

But if you are conservative, you can't win the game!

Bone boomerang!

Without Mingzheng's direct order, Gala Gala had already thrown out the bone stick in his hand, and he was caught off guard.

"Sun coral, frothy rays stop it!"

The opponent's trainer's order was long overdue, and the thick bone rod was already flying in front of Sun Coral!

"Flash!"

Nation!

Foam rays shoot out, but the thick bone rods have also arrived.

I saw that the thick bone rod had not much foam on the top and hit Sun Coral's forehead fiercely.

"Flash !!"

A scream rang out, and the horns of Sun Coral's head were directly knocked off, and the damage of this bone boomerang was terrifyingly strong.

At this time, Gala Gala suddenly moved a few steps to the right and caught the thick bone stick that did not have a secondary attack.

"Do you want to give up the second attack, use the energy to increase the critical hit rate, and completely press the damage on the first attack?"

In the waiting room, Daigo muttered to himself, surprised by the abundance of changes in Gala Gala skills.

Therefore, he is also more curious about Mingzheng, who can train this gala and has iron dumbbells.

One step at a time.

Gala Gala and Ming Zheng are both very good at chasing while they are victorious.

Stomp interference, bone stick hit!

The mediocre combo has been used by Gala Gala to get back to basics.

There is quite a taste of indecision and a stick to solve it.

Mingzheng and Galagala successfully advanced to the round of 64!

After the scene, the staff was already handing out boxed lunches.

After arranging the gala gala lunch, Ming Zheng didn't pay much attention to it, opened the lunch box and ate it quickly.

Well, it tastes surprisingly good!

But at this moment, the metal monster suddenly appeared in Mingzheng's field of vision.

To be precise, it was the metal monster staring at Akimasa's battle belt.

Locked in there is the only glittering iron dumbbell known to the elven world!

Ming Zheng Taitou saw Dawu, who was also holding a boxed lunch.

It's low-key. ’

Ming Zheng said secretly in his heart, and gestured to the position next to him with his eyes.

Sitting?

Daigo was not polite, turned around and sat down, and also took out the lunch box and ate it slowly.

The demeanor of that noble son can't be covered up even if he is holding a box lunch.

The two worked silently, and neither of them began to speak.

The pace of eating has slowed down significantly, and most of my attention has been tilted to this side.

The metal monster was still staring at Akimasa's battle belt, not knowing what shyness was in its steel head.

"Metal monster, come back for dinner."

Daigo said softly, rescuing Mingzheng, who was sitting on pins and needles.

"Beta~"

The metal monster obediently floated back, using its telekinesis to control the energy cube to fly into its mouth.

"Your gala is very good!"

Q: How do I respond to a sudden compliment from a future champion?

Ming Zheng answered: Generally...... Ahem, more work is needed.

Gala Gala glanced at the nervous Ming Zheng and sped up the pace of eating.

"You're a metal monster, I don't see any shortcomings in it!"

Sincerity is always nirvana, and Ming Zheng praised him from the bottom of his heart, making Daigo smile unconsciously.

"He's my original elf, and he's been with me for a long time."

Tsk, the initial elf is a quasi-god, worthy of the prince of Zvochi!

Wait a minute!

"You said the metal monster was your initial elf?"

Ming Zheng was stunned, looking at Dawu's age, it seemed to ...... It's not small, is it?

"Well, it's been 6 years."

It seems that he knows what Ming Zhengxiang is asking, Daigo smiled and took the initiative to say.

Although Ming Zheng had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked by this long time.

Not all quasi-god elves can be like the slimy dragon with a small mental retardation, which can directly reach its final form in just a few months.

No, or rather, it's only the little mentally retarded Sticky Dragon, who has departed from the normal growth rate of the quasi-god.

It's like blowing up a balloon, and it has a lot of combat power.

Think of his round land shark, that's normal.

However, thinking back to the experience of the little mentally retarded person receiving the sticky treasure, it is not impossible that perhaps it was a special individual deliberately given to him by a divine beast.

Straight to the point.

The metal monster has never been a dragon elf, but it has remained in the second form for 6 years, which is far beyond Mingzheng's expectations.