The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 75 Upgraded Training Again

"Eat some, fighting elves can't just be so discouraged."

Dio squatted in front of Shawaran, holding a bowl of energy cubes, which Ryoko Yamabuki specially designed for fighting elves, suitable for quick attack elves like Fire Monkey.

Also suitable for chauvin.

"Chaya..."

Shawaran raised his head and looked at Dio with teary eyes. His two big eyes were a little red. The sandbags on his body had been taken off in a hurry, leaving only his sweaty body.

Except for the bandages on his hands and feet, Shawarang's body was almost entirely covered with muscles, and his brown skin was no longer as soft as before.

"Eat it quickly, or Uncle Linghu will definitely blame me."

Grabbing the rice bowl, he stuffed all the energy cubes into his mouth in two or three bites, swallowed them after a few bites, and let the rough energy cubes pass through his throat.

This feeling is much better than the feeling of suffocating the rice spoon snake just now.

"Winning or losing is a normal thing. If you face black cake for the first time, of course you will lose, but..."

"Chaya!"

"Ok?"

Although Shawarang's eyes were still teary, the meaning was clearly conveyed.

"Caya Chaya Chaya, Chaya Chaya."

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of Dio's mouth.

"I underestimated you..."

"Let me just say, how can a fighting elf be so easily discouraged."

"But, do you really want to train with Black Cake?"

"cut!"

"Talk beforehand, I allow you to give up, but after you give up, you will never have the chance to choose this path again."

"That's what I told Black Cake at the time."

"Maybe not as hard as you are here, but definitely more dangerous than you here."

"Chaya."

Shawarang stood up completely, although his legs were still trembling a little, but the tears were gone, and traces of crying could be vaguely seen.

"Let me help you bandage your head, otherwise you won't be handsome if you leave scars."

Savalan waved his hand, rejecting Dio's kindness, and wiped his head with the spring in his hand, and the blood on his head was wiped off, leaving an obvious scar.

The wound was [-] centimeters long, but it wasn't deep. After waiting for a while, the bleeding stopped. Originally, the rice spoon snake just wanted to teach Shawarang a lesson, and didn't want to hurt him too much.

"Take a break and take the sandbags with you. Even if you go to train with Heigao, you can't let your own practice go."

"Chaya."

Shawaran lowered his head and slowly put on all his special equipment from the ground, without the excitement of training before.

"Be happy, it's just a battle."

"cut."

"Then let's go, you have eaten breakfast."

"Chaya!"

…………

Shawarang stood blankly on the spot, looked at the strong yellow man in front of him, and began to panic again.

"Chaya?"

"No, Hei Gao's usual training is not like this. If you go out without my training, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death."

Dio sat across from Shawarang, nibbling biscuits and eating berries.

The rice spoon snake is lying at Dio's feet, today is her holiday, she doesn't need to go out to fight, as long as she stays here with Dio.

This is the territory of the earth turtle, because it is the closest to Ryoko Yamabuki's hut, and you can bring the energy cube making machine to come here to collect materials locally.

"cut."

"The training is actually very simple, that is, I think you pass, you pass, there is no standard, well, come on, come on, just start playing."

"Chaya."

Shawarang, who had not taken off his training sandbag, yelled, full of encouragement for himself.

The world will only be stronger than the rice spoon snake, Shawarang also knows, but it should not be so...

boom--

Sand and stones splashed, and a large hole was smashed into the ground.

Shawarang's throat was strangled again (I suddenly remembered, where is the throat like Xingtian's body in Chinese mythology...), the world pressed Shawarang who had not had time to react to the ground.

'Again...this feeling of being unable to move again...'

'Move it and you will... die! '

"I'm not a good person, but you are my child now. Rather than letting you be beaten outside, you might as well let me beat you."

"Let's overcome the most basic murderous intent first."

Dio had a smile on his face.

Bang!
The world kicked Shawaran away, smashed it against the rock, and physically woke him up.

"If you want to quit now, you can."

"Chaya!"

"Then take the initiative to attack, don't wait for me to pass, if I pass, you will be beaten again, I will treat minor injuries, and Miss Joy will treat serious injuries."

Trembling, he got up from the ground, facing the same murderous aura as the rice spoon snake, Shawarang raised his feet and began to accumulate all his strength on his feet. This time, he didn't have any intention of retreating.

Bang!
"Are you putting on a show with your slow movements?"

"Don't do these meaningless things while fighting!"

Shawarang, who was knocked into the air by the world again, spit out the dirt in his mouth, fixed his eyes on the clenched world, and rushed over without hesitation, the light under his feet shone as he ran.

Bang!
"It's far from the first time you fought. Does the fear of death really make your mind so unconscious?"

"Fear makes people stronger. You live because you are afraid of death. Don't be afraid to admit it. It's not something to be embarrassed about."

The thoughtless blow was taken by the world, Shawarang's right leg was held by the world in his hands, and then he hit the sky again with his free right hand.

Shawaran squatted on the spot, slowly closed his eyes, and the pain on his body was magnified at this moment.

"Close your eyes? What kind of new method is this?"

Dio continued to take out a bag of small biscuits from his pocket, and continued to walk towards Chawaran.

The world only has a range of [-] meters. It is very annoying to knock the opponent into the air and then run to make up the knife.

The fist of the world hits the void.

Dio's expression gradually turned into surprise, with his eyes closed to predict the world's fist, this shavalan doesn't seem to be that good.

Shi Shi's left hand blocked the flying knee that was thrown up from below, and with a strong pull, Shawarang's body was caught in the air by Shi Shi, losing any place to rely on his strength.

The sound coming from the ear made the world bow its head, and stretched out its left hand to pull Shawarang's leg, trying to pull it back and hit him, but it didn't achieve the desired result except that Shawarang's leg was stretched by a section.

The right leg, which can be contracted and lengthened like a spring, suddenly contracted, and the world that held the right leg felt a pulling force coming from it.

The sound of Shawarang whipping his legs rang again in his ears.

Bang!
"This is a bit decent..."

"However, to this kind of skill that can observe the world with closed eyes, is it the eye of the heart?"

Looking at Chavalon who was blown away by the world, Dio ate another biscuit.

"Close your eyes and enter the state, it's amazing."

ps: Considering the reading experience of readers who have never played duels, and don’t want to count the words (in fact, they really want water), the author will talk about the settings of the game and the settings in this book in this chapter, because the game is definitely different from this It's different inside.

(End of this chapter)