Zhu Huihui obviously had never suffered such a "super shame and great humiliation". He knew that he was not a genius and would sooner or later be caught up by those real geniuses.

But this is the second semester!

It was like Chang Wei forced Qi Qin the day before, but Qi Qin the next day he got pregnant.

How could it be so fast!

"Student Zhu Huihui, warn you once and replace the elf as soon as possible!"

The referee's serious voice came into Zhu Huihui's ears, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhu Huihui glanced at him, nodded blankly, replaced the Rocket Bird, and put the Eight Claws on the Martial Artist.

opposite.

Li Xiang frowned when he saw Zhu Huihui's absent-minded expression.

This is the mentality that explodes? It’s too fragile!

No wonder Yang Tianwang disliked him so much, saying that he would not run away even if he rushed forward.

Originally, Li Xiang felt that the winning rate between him and Zhu Huihui was around 60% to 70%, but now it seems that 90% of them are low.

Ninety percent is almost the same.

A little elf will explode when his mentality falls. What's the point of using it?

Li Xiang took back his complacent frog with his backhand and released the long-awaited Leolu.

at this time.

The effect of the wind just ends.

The Octopus Martial Artist is a complete close-fitting battle towards the low-speed elf. It is impossible to rely on it to touch the Leo Road in the air by speed.

Without the wind, Zhu Huihui's hope of winning is even slim.

Here we have to be steady first, and use a remote mobile power to make a move, and let it go.

"The water breaks!"

"Shadow clone!"

When the eight-clawed martial artist shot out its four telescopic tentacles at the low altitude, Leolu had already transformed into thousands of people, splitting out more than a dozen fake bodies!

Smack sex!

Four tentacles covered by water fell to nothing, and the blue clear water scattered like a scattered flower in the sky, and the expression on Zhu Huihui's face became more and more restless... and panic.

Especially when he was stared at by so many people, every time his move was missed, he felt those eyes ridicule him.

It was like a dull knife, constantly cutting his heart.

Earlier.

Duan Tianxing said that the elf is the shadow of the trainer.

Li Xiang didn't care at first, but later he gradually realized that what Master Duan said really makes sense.

Isn’t Zhu Huihui and the Eight Claw Martial Arts in front of him just like this?

The trainer was so nervous that he was slowing down the commands. The elf was infected and his moves were no longer neat and began to hesitate instead.

Thinking in my heart:

What if I can't hit it?

What if I make a mistake?

What if the trainer blames me for this?

And the more hesitant it is, the more it fails to hit the move. The more it fails to hit the trainer, the more panicked the trainer will feel and the more negative emotions there will be.

Leolu watched this scene indifferently, focused on sword dancing, playing various tricks in the sky, dodging the skills of the eight-clawed martial artist, as if waiting for something.

Li Xiang also closed his mouth and stared at Zhu Huihui's mouth that was constantly opening and closing, and his increasingly urgent expression.

finally.

When the Octopus' fourth attack failed.

Zhu Huihui broke out.

"Can you hit it? Why can't you hit it all the time?"

He shouted at the Octopus Martial Artist at the top of his lungs. The Octopus Martial Artist was startled, turned his head aggrievedly and glanced at Zhu Huihui, and released the fifth time of the water breaking.

result.

Failed again.

Not only that, Leolu also exerted a long-range force on it, and the brown-red energy exploded on it!

Bang!

The eight-clawed martial artist howled and flew backwards!

Zhu Huihui now cursed at the injured eight-clawed martial artist as if a thread was broken. He ignored what he was doing on the occasion.

There are even signs of planning to go forward and kick!

The Octopus Martial Artist was ashamed of being scolded by him, and his face was almost filled with pain and self-blame expressions.

The expressions of the students off the field also changed from the start to disgust.

"Don't blame the elves if you are good!"

"I can't afford to lose, fat man!"

"This kind of psychological quality is a nonsense trainer! Go home and plow the fields!"

"Shut up!"

“Keep quiet!”

The referee roared, and the whistle in his arms kept blowing, "What kind of occasion is this! If you don't want to be punished, you will close your mouth!"

The students outside the venue slowly closed their mouths.

Li Xiang looked at the dramatic scene in front of him and looked at Leolu in the sky.

Although, the scene in front of him was barely induced by him and Leolu, using high dodge to make the opponent irritable and achieve a psychological offensive.

But is it possible that Leolu can't dodge?

What really caused all this was Zhu Huihui's low character and his insulting the hard-working elf regardless of the occasion. These two points are enough to prove the badness of him.

But so.

There are a lot of people in the utopia of animation who dislike their elves.

In this world, how could there be a trainer who doesn’t blame the elves?

But Li Xiang didn't expect that this person was so despicable!

It was obvious that it was the elves that influenced the elves, but they didn't know that they did not appease the elves and strengthen their confidence, but instead insulted them...

Oh.

"Student Zhu Huihui, do you still have to continue the battle?"

The referee's serious voice sounded again. After so many years of teaching, Zhu Huihui scolded many elves, and even many people scolded and beat people halfway through.

The elf who scolds the opponent, scolds the opponent, includes scolding him.

Everything is available.

When a teenager is irrational, he can do anything.

If he, the teacher, is also at the forefront, things will be out of control.

Zhu Huihui, who was angry, had already lost his mind, and was so angry that he trembled all over when the onlookers scolded him. When he heard the referee's voice, he replied directly:

"Damn it! Get out!"

Then.

The game was so dramatic.

it's over.

The referee blew the whistle and announced the result of the game loudly.

Li Xiang silently took back Leolu, and did not communicate with Zhu Huihui throughout the whole process, but looked at the eight-clawed martial artist with pity.

In his opinion, this octopus martial artist is actually very powerful. Its four javelin-like tentacles have definitely been specially trained, otherwise it would not have been able to stretch that long.

Tentacles are not rubber fruits.

However.

This effort was not well used by Zhu Huihui, but only made the range of moves widen.

This impulsive and irritable guy really doesn't have the talent to be a trainer.
To be continued...