Elf: Being born into a family with superpowers, I am invincible

"Again!".

After Jenny Turtle recovered again, Liu Yan challenged Chen Qi again.

Two minutes later,

"Jenny Turtle loses the ability to fight, and the winner is Chen Qi!".

"Come again!" Liu Yan gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

"Jenny Turtle loses the ability to fight, and the winner is Chen Qi!".

......

Halfway through the hour, Jenny Turtle fell to the ground for the fifth time.

Liu Yan shouted out those two words again: "Come again!".

But this time, Chen Qi's brows furrowed slightly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Jenny turtle on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you notice the state of the Jenny turtle?"

"Huh?".

Liu Yan's face froze, and then he turned around to look, only to see Jenny Turtle shrinking his limbs into the turtle shell, only revealing his head.

At this time, its purple-red eyes were full of resistance, and it chose to ignore Liu Yan's soft call.

Liu Yan froze in place, a little helpless.

Chen Qi's voice sounded behind him: "For elves, one or two failures are not terrible."

"But successive defeats will make it lose its will and desire to fight, and even resist fighting."

"Obviously, Jenny Turtle is not in the right state to continue fighting."

"As a trainer, you should always pay attention to its mental state."

Liu Yan was blushed by these words, and lowered his head in shame.

The young referee looked at Chen Qi in surprise, he had worked here for several years and had met this kind of young man for the first time.

Not only does he crush his opponent in every battle, but he can also say such profound words.

Yes, Jenny Turtle is just a fledgling elf after all, and his mind is not mature, and he is sure to be depressed in the face of consecutive failures.

Once this happens, the trainer needs to adjust in time.

Obviously, Liu Yan didn't do it.

But it doesn't matter, he's just a rookie trainer who needs to grow through failures and lessons.

But because of this, Chen Qi's maturity and commendability are more and more prominent.

"I understand..." Liu Yan hugged Jenny Turtle in his arms, showing guilt and self-blame.

Immediately afterwards, he thanked Chen Qi and said, "Thank you, classmate."

"I'm not going to fight anymore, I'll send you the money you lost now."

"You're welcome, go back and adjust the psychological state of Jenny Turtle." Chen Qi didn't care and waved his hand.

Joke, how could Young Master Chen lack this money.

When Liu Yan heard this, he took a deep look at Chen Qi, seemed to imprint his appearance in his mind, and immediately said, "Classmate, I'll go first."

As Liu Yan left, Chen Qi walked up to the young referee and said, "Help me contact a sparring partner."

The young referee nodded and asked, "Are there any specific requirements?"

"The elves must be ground, water, or rock." Chen Qi replied.

Since it is combat training, it is natural to choose elves who restrain the turkey chickens, so that they can have excellent results.

"I see." The young referee bowed slightly.

"Wait." Chen Qi suddenly stopped the young referee who was about to turn around and leave, and continued, "Can you let me choose it myself?"

"Yes." The young referee was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

The personal selection is naturally to prevent the disparity between the levels of the two elves, which will not play a sharpening role.

The battle club is very large, and there are long-term reserves of elves of different levels and different attributes.

After a short time, Chen Qi personally selected two fifteenth-level elves.

They are Caracalla and the one-horned rhinoceros.

The sparring partner is a middle-aged man who is not smiling, and the referee is still the same as before.

"The battle format is 1v1, and if either elf loses the ability to fight, the battle will end!" The referee raised the flag and said loudly.

"The battle begins!" Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee waved down the flag and spoke.

"Go, Caracalla."

"Go, turkey!".

The fire chicken stepped forward and walked quickly from Chen Qi to the battlefield opposite the battlefield, staring at Caracalla who appeared on the field.

Caracalla wears a skull with a pair of piercing eyes and holds a bone club, which is its weapon.

[Elf: Caracalla (ground).

]

Trait: Hard head

Qualification: Gym

Level: Lv15 (Normal).

"Caracalla, bone stick!".

"Chicken chicken, flash of light!".

On the grounds,

Caracalla threw the bone stick in his hand, and it spun at great speed, whistling the wind, and in an instant it approached the turkey!

But the turkey was faster, turning into an afterimage that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, avoiding the bone stick with incredible speed, and slamming into Caracalla!

"Kara!".

Caracalla had obviously not expected the speed of the turkey to be so fast, it had a pain in its abdomen, its face was stagnant, and it flew backwards a few steps.

"It's another trick."

"This turkey should have done special training in speed." Seeing this scene, the young referee secretly guessed.

"Head hammer!" The combat sparring partner was obviously very experienced, and he did not panic, but calmly ordered.

The two elves are close at this time, and Caracalla's attack accuracy has been infinitely increased!

"Kara!".

Caracalla's eyes lit up, his forehead bloomed with dazzling white light, and he knocked fiercely towards the fire chicken!

However, the young fowl reacted quickly, and its two paws were gouged towards the ground, and in an instant a cloud of sand was raised, and it pounced on Caracalla!

"Kara!".

The two elves were too close to each other for Caracalla to react, its eyes being struck by the gravel, obscuring its vision.

For a moment, Caracalla lost sight of the figure of the fire chicken, and the attack missed.

"Flame Spray!" Chen Qi's eyes flashed, and he spoke in a deep voice.

Flame spraying is the result of these six days of training for the turkey chicken, and it has mastered this skill.

"Chirp!".

The young chicken's mouth opened, and the orange-yellow flames poured out during the process, and in an instant, a thick pillar of fire converged, and the heat wave rolled in, completely devouring Caracalla!

The pillar of fire dispersed, and Caracalla was charred and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Caracalla loses the ability to fight, and the winner is Chen Qi!" The referee immediately raised the flag.

"How could it be..."Seeing this, the battle sparring partner was shocked, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Although Caracalla's strength is not much different from that of a turkey child, it has an attribute advantage.

In addition, as a trained man who has experienced a hundred battles, he doesn't know how much combat experience is better than Chen Qi.

But even so, Caracalla was easily defeated by the turkey chicken.

Just as he was wondering, the jubilant fire chickens on the field were suddenly enveloped in a dazzling white light.