"Miyo~"

However, Minas ignored his master at all, but slapped himself in the face frantically while making a pleasing voice at Xiaopang Ding.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

Sheng Muyu was completely confused at this time. Since his own Minas evolved, he has always been a cold goddess image, but now he looks like a dog-licking... Ji.

"Could it be... this fat man is actually a boy?"

Suddenly, this idea came into Sheng Muyu's mind.

Although the yin of the Fat Ding clan is strong and the yang is weak, the male fat Ding still exists. If this is the case, then it is not impossible for Fat Ding to use the charming skill to charm his own Minas.

Thinking of this, Sheng Muyu couldn't help but feel chilled. Who would have thought that a soft and cute fat Ding was actually a boy, and that the fat Ding, who "disguised" herself as a girl, actually fascinated her own cold goddess Minas. This is really too subverting her three views.

But now that things have come to this point, it is meaningless to complain. Minas has now become Fat Ding's licking girl, and he obediently abused himself. If this continues, Minas will sooner or later he will kill himself.

Therefore, after thinking briefly, Sheng Muyu chose to surrender. She took out Minas's elf ball, took it back, and then said to Shen Yun:

"You won this game. How do you say, do you hope to continue to use this fat dick to fight me, or do you directly send out the Sound Rod?"

"It's better to go directly to the Sound Wave Dragon. It's no point in continuing to compete with Sweetheart. I've got the results I want."

Shen Yun shook his head and said.

The reason why he let Xiaopang Ding play against Minas this time was mainly to test whether it could charm elite elves. Unexpectedly, Xiaopang Ding gave him a big surprise. Not only could he charm elite elves, but he could also ignore his gender and turn the same-sex elite elves into his own licking girl.

Since this is the case, there is naturally no need to let Xiaopang Ding continue to fight. First, Shen Yun's goal has been achieved, and continuing to fight is just a waste of time. Second, Shen Yun does not want Xiaopang Ding to ignore the gender and charm the opponent and is discovered by others, but hopes to use it as a secret weapon of his own.

At critical moments, such a trump card can save lives!

On the other hand, Sheng Muyu was not surprised by Shen Yun's decision. In her opinion, the previous battle was that Shen Yun deliberately insulted himself, sent a fake girl, Fat Ding to confuse him, and then took the opportunity to charm Minas. Now that he has discovered the mystery, he will naturally run away quickly. Otherwise, when he summoned a male elf, the intermediate-level fat Ding would have to be beaten.

Thinking of this, Sheng Muyu reached into his pocket and took out his second elf ball.

...

The pre-match special training lasted for nearly half a day. Although this was Shen Yun's first time commanding Sound Round to fight, and the tacit understanding between the two sides was extremely low, the strength of Sound Round Round was far beyond the reach of the elves of the national team who had just entered the elite level for a while.

Therefore, during the afternoon's match, including the first one of Xiaopang Ding's games, Shen Yun never lost a single competition, and three national team members were hanging on the whole process.

This made the national team members look extremely ugly. They originally thought that they should be among the top group of their peers in the world, but they didn't expect that they were beaten by a quasi-sooner who was 3 years younger than them.

Although this gym-level sonic dragon was not cultivated by Chen Yun himself, it is a very great thing to be able to make a gym-level sonic dragon come back to the heart. From this perspective, Shen Yun is indeed far beyond them.

"Are they okay?"

After returning to the hotel, Chen Yun looked at the backs of the three geniuses returning to their respective rooms and asked Zhuang Buqi beside him.

"Don't worry, all those who can reach this point are strong talents and have far surpassed those of ordinary people."

Zhuang Buqi was open-minded and said with a smile:

"They just couldn't accept that they were beaten by a junior who was three years younger than them for a while. Don't worry, after tonight, they will be back to their state. After all, they are the top group of our 1.4 billion people in the dynasty."

"That's good. If it's because of me that they have influenced them to win glory for their country, then I will be a sinner of the country."

Chen Yun shrugged, then turned around and walked towards his room, saying as he walked:

"By the way, I may have to go to the night market tonight. If something happens, I will try my best to make a big noise. Please pay more attention to Uncle Zhuang at that time."

"Night market? Can't you go to it?"

Zhuang Buqi said curiously:

"Is there anything else there worth your life to see?"

"I can't say that my life is dangerous. After all, I still have a life-saving trump card in my hand."

Chen Yun smiled mysteriously:

"There is an elf with a very good talent there, and I hope to subdue it as soon as possible. After all, with our current state, we may be driven away by FBI overnight."

"Okay, I'll watch it for you."

Zhuang Buqi thought that the trump card of Chen Yun said, so he nodded immediately.

After all, judging from the performance of Sound Wave Dragon this afternoon, even among all the gym-level elves, it is a relatively strong group, and it should be no problem to support it until it is present.

However, what Zhuang Buqi didn't know was that the life-saving trump card that Chen Yun mentioned was not the sound wave dragon, but the little fat Ding.

A fat Din who can charm the same-sex elite elf!

Think about it, when the two sides were fighting, the elite elves, as mainstays, all ignored their gender and were fascinated by the little fat Ding Mei, and then turned their guns to point at their master. What a terrible thing that would be?

Perhaps the current little fat Ding cannot affect the gym-level elves, but being able to ignore the gender and charm the elite level is a very terrible thing. After all, compared with the rare number of gym-level elves, the elite level is the main force of major countries.

Among all kinds of actions, most of them are trainers at the elite level and below. In this case, their elves are all fascinated by the little fat Ding Mei. Even if they are not a gym-level opponent, if they fight one by one or one by one, they will sooner or later they will be able to kill the gym-level elves.

In other words, Xiaopang Ding is already a bit like the necromancer in Western fantasy novels. He has no combat power, but the more people you come, the stronger his combat power will be. He relies on the number of enemies to death.
Chapter completed!