"Tortoise!"

Little fat paper held the pillars of the attic and felt the oncoming wave of air. Her O-shaped mouth, even forgot to eat the flesh, was left with only bursts of awesome sounds.

Just now, the air wave just now blows away his test paper and flies towards the sky outside the fire gym building...

This time, I can finally do one less test paper!

"This big blue dragon is so fierce, and he is more capable than Daddy's pig!"

"Damn!"

This is the most powerful elves Yang Yu and King Xianyu have ever met on the elves vs. battlefield. The flame fist that King Yanwu quickly shot out, and at the same time, it also swept through waves of true energy. This true energy and the rolling energy of the Black Prison Flame even blocked the column of rage of dragons.

This is like the effect of "Long" and "Ka Qiang Kyo" moves "Ah Duohe" and "Flame Fist" against bombing in the arcade King. At this moment, the King of Salted Fish and King of Yanwu fought again!

"The elves of the master of the Gymnasium... This is just one of them, but King Yanwu has the home advantage of the fire-type gymnasium flame field. If he wants to challenge the six fire-type elves of the master of the Gymnasium in the future, he will have to send Pokbe..."

Yang Yu's heart moved.

Even if the water-type elves are fighting under such a field, they have to consider the weakening effect of the field on the water-type moves.

So the most essential reason...

Not enough water.

Of course, Yang Yu's idea was just a thought. Of course, he would not let Pokeby play against such an elf.

"Do you want to demolish the gym?"

In the current situation, it is a good idea to let the Salted Fish King take the initiative and smash the ceiling of the gym, so that the falling gravel will fatally interfere with the flames in the entire site...

Yang Yu thought about it carefully and said that impulse is a devil.

At least in the past decade, there has been no news that the trainer has challenged the demolition of the gym. In addition to the super-energy protection of the super-energy elves, there is also a more reliable last wall protection line, just like a car's airbag, which will not appear until the moment of extreme crisis.

What's more, Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu are just wanting to have a meal now, and the battle between King Xianyu and King Yanwu was beyond expectations.

"Roar!!!"

On the dim night, the ceiling of the gym slowly opened, and an orange-red flame-breathing dragon soared with wings appeared. Behind its slightly leaning forward, there were two middle-aged men wearing short-sleeved sleeves sitting. When the flame-breathing dragon's eyes fell on the body of the Salt Fish King, the flames at the tail instantly ignited a more hot light.

"Dadly~~~"

Xiaopang in the attic was snot and tears. Although the wave of energy just now had no effect, the oncoming wind still made Xiaopang's eyes feel sour.

"She, see what I picked up for you halfway?! Hehehe...a test paper!"

Zhang Jilie jumped easily from the flame-breathing dragon to the fifth floor of the attic like a martial artist on the stage, holding a test paper that happened to be picked up halfway through, and displayed it in front of his own fat paper as if he was seeking credit and reward.

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Xiaopang's face seemed to have encountered something extremely desperate, like constipation.

Not all of him have...

Have you asked Feng to take his test paper away? Why will he return to his father's hands?

Little fat paper is too difficult!

"Son, go back and do it well. I'll go and have a chance to go with that challenger first!" Zhang Jilie stepped on the flip flops and jumped onto the back of the Fire Dragon again, and at the same time came to the battlefield and came to Yang Yu.

A series of smooth movements, flowing water, caused cheers from the guests of the hot pot restaurant.

"Brother Yang Yu, why not come to the top of the loft to gather?"

"It's Yang Yu... Haha, Old Zhang must have never expected that it was Yang Yu who fought back and forth with his King Yanwu!"

"Awesome! When I was at my age, I was just an ordinary senior trainer. Nowadays, young people are really amazing! They all came up to the elf gate of the stadium owner!"

Zhang Jilie’s card friends are naturally not ordinary people, and they all have a certain status in the Shuangqing Elf Alliance. When I see the challenger as such a young trainer, I feel relieved, and sometimes I even feel a little lost.

The younger generation of trainers have begun to create their own future.

"What's wrong!"

Yang Yu was a little stunned and quickly replied in a suffocating manner.

It is difficult to decide whether to win or lose at this moment. Yang Yu still felt a little regret in his heart, but he clearly felt that the King of Salt Fish has not been forced to fall into the state of red lotus rage, and he was at ease in the face of the attack of King Yanwu.

This is already an extremely huge progress.

By the time Yang Yu gradually improved the strength of the mini dragon, the use of Xiao Meng Demon's ghost-type moves became even more bizarre. By that time, it would be the beginning of formally challenging the owner of the gym.

Now……

Eating is important, eating is important.

"Good boy, have the courage, come with me!"

"Roar!!!"

The Flamingo Dragon tilted its wings and allowed Zhang Jilie to come to its back better, and at the same time, it flapped its wings and took off into the air.

"Xiaoyu, come, let's go upstairs!" Yang Yu waved to Yang Xiaoyu. Yang Xiaoyu hugged Larulas, Xiao Meng Yao and Pokbe, and ran over happily like a very rich luoli.

"Mi!!"

Seeing that he was about to have a meal, the mini dragon hiding behind Yang Yu became bolder in an instant. He even turned around Yang Yu's legs with great excitement, and sometimes he even ran to his feet to draw the route.

"Yeah!"

"Laru!"

"Poppy Bu~~~!"

"King of Salted Fish, let's go!"

"roar!!!!"

The roar of the Salted Fish King was faintly competing with the Fire Dragon owner of the Fire Gym. There seemed to be an invisible lightning between the two, sizzling in the hot and painful air.

The Fierce Arrow Bird, who had been staying in the air, followed behind the Fire Dragon with two people.

"Old Zhang, we won't bother you anymore. Seeing this giant Gyarado, haha, this life is worth it, Gyarado... so amazing!"

"Okay, Lao Bai, let's make an appointment then!"

"Old Zhang, I'll leave first, and I will definitely come when Yang Yu, a young man, comes to fight you in a formal gymnasium!"

Yang Yu saw a purple light flashing behind the Fire Dragon, and the only one left was the owner of the Fire Department, Zhang Jilie.

"Hahaha, welcome to the seventh floor of our hot pot restaurant, Xiaoyou Yang Yu, and this one..." Zhang Jilie's eyes fell on Yang Xiaoyu.

"My sister, Yang Xiaoyu!" Yang Yu said with a smile.

"Welcome to Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu. I'll treat this hot pot! Young Master Yang Yu, amazing!"

Outside the attic, the Fire Dragon and the Salted Fish King looked at each other from a distance.

"Ho hoo!!!"

King Yanwu quickly set up a barbecue stall at the battlefield...

The materials were collected locally, and at the same time, the site where the flames were extinguished was also cut for King Salted Fish.

As the saying goes, if you don’t fight, you won’t know each other. King Yanwu likes this kind of strong and positive elves battle. The master has already made a meal in the attic. As an excellent elves, he should fully implement the master’s set principle.

Just make the meal well.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight well. After you are full, you cannot exercise vigorously...

It would be best to let the old pig have a sleep...

Seeing King Yanwu starting to grill, and then to see the owners preparing to make some meals in the attic, King Salted Fish and the Fire Dragon nodded silently from the air.

Let's talk about it later.

Let’s have a meal first!
Chapter completed!