Fatty Jin was very unhappy!
What else could he say about this? He could only maintain a magnanimous smile and pat his shoulder to encourage him. Who knew how much he wanted to curse in his heart?
The Golden Dragon Scale was touched. Sanpang was indeed a good president, so he stepped forward and said,"President, leave the rest of the competition to me.”
After saying that, he valiantly walked into the field and threw out a sprite ball.
"Beep ~~"
At this moment, everyone heard an ear-piercing sound. They saw a large bird about 1.5 meters tall appear in the air. It had yellow and white feathers, gorgeous and wide wings, and sharp eyes. It gave off the aura of a king.
"Wow! So handsome!"
"This is a contest of eagles!"
"My God, it's so big that it can fit people.”
"What a big bird. It's about the same size as mine.”
"The person above seems to be teasing me. Don't you know how small you are?”
"I heard that your bird is bigger than mine?”
" Batiao: Pay attention to my name, Batiao-"
......
Looking at the majestic condor, the Golden Dragon Scale could not help but be overjoyed. It did not expect its sprite to be a flying condor.
Wait, what if the other party was a noob?
Upon closer inspection, he realized that the Golden Dragon Scale was a middle-aged man in his forties. At his age, he definitely had not seen a Pokémon.
Wu Shixun was relieved and immediately gave the order.
"Uncle, poison needle!"
The old man spat out a large number of cold needles at the condor in the sky. Just when everyone thought that the Golden Dragon Scale would be at a loss, he calmly said,"Condor, move at high speed!"
Swoosh!
The statue turned into a ray of light and dodged the poisonous needle. The audience couldn't help but exclaim,""So fast!"
It was indeed very fast. There was not even a trace of movement. It was as if he had teleported.
One had to know that the top speed of the Pixie was Mach 2, which was equivalent to the J-8 high-speed fighter jet in real life. Of course, it could not be compared to the fast dragon. It could circle the Earth in 16 hours.
"Fly behind the old man and use Whirlwind.”
At this moment, the Golden Dragon Scale's voice rang out once again. A condor appeared in the sky behind Old Monster Bo. Its wings flapped violently, and several turbulent air currents and wind blades slashed out.
Before the uncle could react, he was hit and sent flying to the ground. He panted like a cow and struggled for a few times. Finally, he fell to the ground with circles in his eyes. Clearly, his stamina had been exhausted.
"It doesn't make sense. He won in an instant?”
"He's more powerful than a condor. That speed is too exaggerated.”
"The bird-raising expert wants one."
"Raising birds? I'll take care of them too. I'll do a lot of health care every day.”
"F * ck, this turn is making me dizzy.”
"This is a colorful live broadcast room.”
"I can't afford to offend an old driver.”
The audience was stunned. A middle-aged man who was about 40 years old could actually use the skills of a little elf so skillfully.
As if sensing Shixun Wu's shock, the Golden Dragon Scale smiled embarrassedly and said,""I usually watch anime at home.”
Wu Shixun was speechless.
The audience was speechless.
What else could he say? Who asked her to have such a childish hobby?
......
"Beautifully done!"
Seeing that their side had won a victory, the police almost danced with joy. Fortunately, they held back in time, or else their fat body would dazzle the audience.
On the other side, the Korean team was unhappy. Kim Junmian said sarcastically,"He even said that he was very good at playing with Pokémon, but in the end, he was killed in an instant.”
Wu Shixun's expression was ugly as he retorted,"He's lucky. What can I do if he gets a condor?”
"A vegetable is a vegetable!"
"You…"
"Alright, stop arguing!"
Bian Baixian frowned and said," The most important thing now is to win. If we lose, we will become the sinners of the Korean nation." Junmian, you often play that game too, so you should be very familiar with sprite battles. Can you fight this round?”
Hearing this, Jin Junmian's eyes twitched.
Why aren't you f * cking going up?
Everyone knew that it was very troublesome to fly like a condor. If their sprite was a pangolin or a three-mole rat, then they wouldn't be able to play basketball.
However, he was the captain. If he didn't agree, he would definitely make things difficult for him in the future.
Thinking of this, no matter how unwilling Jin Junmian was, he could only bite the bullet and fight. He prayed that his sprite would be more powerful. He did not need a divine beast. A quasigod was also fine.
With a perturbed mood, he threw the sprite ball.
"F * ck ~~"
A white light flashed, and a mud-colored elf appeared on the field. Its entire body was covered in body hair, and its eyes were covered by body hair. Only a red nose and two tusks were left.
"Is this a pig?" Fatty Jin asked in astonishment.”
A certain pig was speechless.
"Oh, so you're not."
A certain pig was speechless.
"F * ck, then what are you?"
A certain pig was speechless.
Fatty Jin was speechless.
Puchi!
The audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing. They saw Fatty Jin and the pig communicating, but there was actually no sense of strangeness.
However, the appearance of this elf caused everyone to start discussing.
"What's the elf's name?"
"Long Fur Pig, Earth and Ice Dual Element, Race Value 450, a very powerful Elf.”
"Awesome, the Pokémon upstairs must have played it many times.”
"You flatter me. I've only cleared it a few hundred times.”
"Worship the great god!"
"It seems that this match is definitely going to be won. The Long-haired Pig is so bloated that its movement is definitely very slow. It can only become a target.”
"You're too naive. The Long-Furred Pig isn't slow, it's a nimble fatty.”
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