"These two new friends are not too strong, I have seen them in the place where the bicycle is parked, if there is a powerful flying elf, such as the eagle, they will not bring a bicycle......"

"I see! No wonder you are so confident to challenge! ”

"Well, you see that little sister with Laruas in her arms, who hasn't evolved into Chirulian yet, what does that mean? Coupled with the childish look, it's clear that he's a budding trainer! ”

"But I'm going to fight elves with girls......"

The two trainers who stood up and wanted to fight against Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu were named Zhao Xin and Wu Zhenfang, Zhao Xin was an experienced intermediate trainer who was slightly older, and Wu Zhenfang was a junior trainer.

"Elf battle, it's elves who are fighting, and it's not for you to PK with girls in real life, what are you embarrassed about, fight hard, and you'll be embarrassed if you lose when the time comes!" Zhao Xin relied on his excellent eyesight and rich experience to constantly analyze Wu Zhenfang.

"You're right! Brother, I'll go first! "Wu Zhenfang came to the elf battle in the trainer's camp.

Meanwhile......

The other side.

"Xiao Yu, your ghost stone has at least the strength of an intermediate elf, plus some of the nature of the ghost department, and some high-level strength elves have to fight, here are all ordinary passers-by, there are not so many high-level trainers."

"Just treat it as a dish on the other side, don't be nervous! Your Meat Shield Ghost Stone will kill them! ”

=͟͟͞͞(꒪⌓꒪*)|

A ghost with a strange face slowly floated out from behind Yang Xiaoyu, and the gaze that looked at Yang Yu ...... Shivering.

Please, be a man!

……

This is the first time Yang Xiaoyu has stepped on the elf battlefield, more or less, there is a little nervousness and excitement.

Holding Larulas in his left hand and a Poké Ball in his right hand, Ghost Stone is now in the shadow of Yang Xiaoyu's back falling to the ground, even if he is not in the Poké Ball, it doesn't matter.

"Junior Trainer, Wu Zhenfang!"

"Rookie trainer, Yang Xiaoyu!"

"Go, Pyras!"

"La~hiss!"

"Ghost Stone!!"

The venue fell into a mysterious silence for an instant.

"Hahahaha......"

"I'll go! Isn't this a ghost? How can it be called Ghost Stone, hahaha! ”

"Surprise me! This round one can't be more round, is it a ghost stone? Don't lie to me, I don't read much, and the ghost is the shape of a ball, ghost stone...... That's angular!! ”

"Sure enough, it's a novice trainer, and Ghost Stone can't tell the difference between Ghost Stone and Ghost Stone."

"The girl looks good, hugging Larulas, but it's a pity that people are a little stupid......"

Yang Xiaoyu's face was a little red, but she didn't care what the people around her said, when she watched Yang Yuge fight elves in the Super Gym, those people were blindly commanding, and when they saw her Yang Xiaoyu's strength......

Hum!

"Ghost Stone, beat it!"

Yang Xiaoyu originally planned to command well, what "black gaze", "strange light", "curse", these moves were all memorized, but as soon as he went to the elf battlefield, what popped up was a sentence......

Beat it up!

Yang Yu turned his head sideways, glanced at the Reggie Little Fist Rock Stone who touched his calf with a stone arm next to him, and found that this little fist stone actually signaled Yang Xiaoyu's direction, and at the same time gave a thumbs up.

Cow Beer!

Yang Yu: ......

"A rookie trainer is a rookie trainer, and he doesn't even shout moves, so how can elves know which move to use?"

"It's a bit of a bully!"

"Haha, little sister is going to lose!"

Wu Zhenfang barely held his breath, although he was only a junior trainer, he also wanted to win this elf battle!

"Pyras! Slash! ”

"Hiss ......"

Syllable!

Just as Pyras jumped up in the middle of the field and raised his sharp foot knife in the direction of Ghost Stone, a crisp sound instantly silenced the surroundings again.

The figure of Ghost Stone almost disappeared in place suddenly, and in the next second, a round bulge, everyone could see very clearly, there was really a fist, beside the "Ghost Si", a punch......

Punch in Pyras's little face!

(╬ ̄dish ̄)=O)) ̄0 ̄")

Pyras, directly in mid-air, lost the power to wield the foot knife, fell vertically to the ground, and there seemed to be countless small golden insects crawling in front of him, losing his combat effectiveness.

"it!"

Yang Yu almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of water, what did he just see?

He just saw clearly that the ghost stone went directly to the punch and punched Pyras in the face, such a crisp voice, such a skillful slap in the face, clean and neat, without any mud and water......

Who did you learn from?

"Larue!"

Larulas's eyes were dumbfounded, and like it, Yang Xiaoyu was sluggish, but soon, Yang Xiaoyu lifted Laluas high.

"Great, great! Well done Ghost Stone! Did you see it, Larulas, Ghost Stone...... It's going to slap you in the face! ”

Some of the people around who watched the game and joined in the fun were stupid.

Is this really a ghoststone?

Where did the breed come from?

Is there really a "hand"?

That ghostly Shadow Punch...... Directly hammered Pyras away with one move, it was too ruthless!

"Silicon, silicon!"

Ghost Stone was now looking at his bulging fist in disbelief, and he himself was a little skeptical that the punch just now was not his own.

It's like Larulas slapping it, slapping it, "snapping......

Syllable!!

It's a pity that the fat ball ghost stone only has a round fist, I'm afraid that the shadow claw may not have a chance with him, because the "shadow claw" must have a claw, Yang Xiaoyu's ghost stone, only a fist, a small claw and a big fist, compared to the big fist, it is not worth mentioning at all!

Wu Zhenfang couldn't believe that his Pyras was just defeated?

I was just punched in the face!

However, how could Wu Zhenfang himself know that Yang Xiaoyu's ghost stone ......

Under the "training" of Larulas, other moves may not work, but slapping the face is definitely a master-level master!

None of you here know how to slap your face better than Ghost Stone!

Don't ask why, because, if you talk too much, it's all tears......

o(╥﹏╥)o

However, the feeling of slapping the face like this is really Nima Shuang!

Ghost Stone turned his fist left and right, it was so useful!

The beatings I have been beaten for so long are not in vain!

"Go, little saw crocodile!!"

Wu Zhenfang summoned his second elf!

"Ahcha!"

Less than a minute.

Syllable! Syllable!

In the middle of the venue, two more crisp slaps in the face sounded.

Look at the left and right eye sockets of the little saw crocodile...... Purple in an instant!

The little saw crocodile lost its combat effectiveness.

Ghost Stone punches left and right and slaps his face!

Just this Feel is cool!