Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 117

The ninth floor is the entertainment area, which is a place for elves to relax and play.

Luther wandered around and found that the structure of the game hall was similar to that he had seen before, but the main body here was more inclined to elves and the cooperation between people and elves.

For example, in the game of throwing the ball, Luther could see that it was training the trainer's aiming and power control.

The shooting game on the other side is similar to what I've seen in the game hall, but it's not for people to play

After changing some coins, Marilyn looked at the game console in front of her and looked very excited. That's you.

Luther dropped the coin, and Marilyn, who was in position, lifted the falling ball and hit the basket directly.

It was a smash. She didn't mean to aim. The basketball bounced back on the backboard, a perfect blacksmith.

"This is a game of aiming, not stronger than anyone," Luther reminded.

Another basketball hit the basket and bounced off. Luther chose to shut up... Let her go.

With 30 balls and one hit, Marilyn felt that she was not satisfied and asked Luther to put in coins.

Pick up Marilyn and play with laruras.

Laruras quickly understood the rules, but the playing method was very strange. He used his mind to control the basketball to the basket, and then released the control

That's how your superpower department plays?

Miaomiao crowded around lalulas and said he could do it, so the two little guys completed the achievement of hitting all 30 balls together.

Sure enough, some games will become boring if they involve the super ability department and the ghost Department

"A target game to exercise the response and aiming ability of elves."

Luther looked at the sign next door and thought it should be more interesting.

It's almost noon break time, and there are more tourists in yuehuan shopping center. They lined up for a while and looked at the rules.

The catapult will launch a group of Frisbees. Hitting the moving Frisbees at different positions will get different scores, a total of six groups of Frisbees.

Marilyn looked at the elf next to her, pulled Luther's trouser legs, and signaled that she wanted to play.

Shuttlecock cotton also arched Luther.

"Then you take turns to compare the accuracy."

Marilyn was the first to stand in the field. The throwing of Frisbee had no time rule and no omen. The first wave of Frisbee waited more than ten seconds before it suddenly flew out, which startled the attentive Marilyn and almost missed it all.

The water gun fired repeatedly, and the two Frisbees in the first wave barely hit.

The second wave of Frisbee caught Marilyn off guard again. This time, she even accelerated the launch, and there were three Frisbees in the first wave. The first two saw that Marilyn was ready, so they all hit accurately. However, the third, Luther saw very clearly, and she only touched the edge of the frisbee.

Marilyn didn't dare to be distracted and focused on the next four waves of Frisbee.

After Marilyn came down from the field, the score was also displayed, 147 points.

The shuttlecock cotton touched Marilyn and motioned her to have a good look and learn.

Marilyn curled her lips and told her directly that the game looked simple and difficult to play.

She didn't talk hard for long... After the shuttlecock cotton score appeared on the display screen, the score directly brushed to the tenth place in the history of the game list.

Miaomiao and lalulas looked admiringly at the shuttlecock cotton coming out with high toes. This is a big man!

"Here, this is the small pendant of shuttlecock cotton. Congratulations on your shuttlecock cotton brushing the latest record." the staff carried a white board, "can you let shuttlecock cotton leave a signature for the store?"

Signature... Her cotton ball is ugly when dipped in ink.

After consulting the shuttlecock cotton, the clerk smeared ink on the shuttlecock cotton's feet and asked the shuttlecock cotton to step on the whiteboard, even if it left ink.

Only when the next person exceeds the result of shuttlecock cotton, the calligraphy of shuttlecock cotton will be removed.

Marilyn drooped her ears. Shuttlecock cotton gushed in her ear about her performance just now. Marilyn decided to pretend she couldn't hear.

There was a huge stage in front of the ladder leading to the tenth floor. There were a large number of people in front of the stage, which aroused Luther's curiosity.

"Oh, I just wanted to see you." helona took a coriander and held Luther. "Sign up for the competition and get a reward."

"What game?"

"Big stomach king."

Luther's eyes widened. "I'm not very good at eating."

"Who let you go? This is the elf game!" helona covered her forehead.

"Isn't that the kabi massacre?"

"It's forbidden for kabi animals to participate. Take a closer look at the elves who signed up today. There are no big tonnage guys. I remember your Marilyn can eat very well."

"The reward is to choose one of the elf eggs." helona pointed to the row of ELF eggs on the shelf in the corner of the stage.

Luther was moved. Anyway, the cost of the competition was not high. It was like buying Marilyn a lunch.

He took Marilyn to register. When he heard that Marilyn could let go of eating, Luther didn't say he had to win. In addition, Marilyn had a total of 11 participating elves. It seemed that the earth digging rabbits and circle bears could eat very well. It's better to let Marilyn eat at ease.

The host stood on the stage and announced the rules. The elf who eats the most trees and fruits in ten minutes will win, which is no different from most of the big stomach King competition rules Luther saw.

According to the figure, Marilyn is the smallest of the eleven elves. She doesn't look like she can eat very much, so most people focus on the circled bear and the digging rabbit.

At the beginning of the competition, the ring bear picked up the basket full of tree fruits and poured them into his mouth. The eating method is quite visual impact.

On one side, the digging rabbit rolled up the tree fruit in the basket with his big ears, crushed the tree fruit directly with his ears, and then sent it into his mouth.

"I feel the ring bear is gone," Luther sighed.

"Almost. He eats very fast, but he will soon be full and can't eat. It seems that his trainer is a novice and hasn't taught him the most important skills." helona said, "by the way, have you given Marilyn any instructions?"

"Instructions? No, I just let her eat. It won't cost me any money today."

Luther gave Marilyn two portions of each meal, but up to now Luther still doesn't know whether Marilyn is full or not, and Marilyn won't ask again after eating.

Every time he saw Marilyn seize the opportunity to eat Hesse, Luther always felt guilty about not feeding her.

Because of her body, Marilyn can only eat on the tree fruit basket. She can't eat faster than other big men, but the tree fruit under her feet disappears at a frightening speed.

Luther pulled and looked away at helona. Marilyn had given up grasping the tree fruit with her hands and fell directly into the basket. In addition to spitting out some cores, her mouth was only swallowing.

This was the first time Luther had seen such a visual impact scene. Marilyn's stomach was really like a bottomless hole. After seven minutes of the game, only four or five Elves were left to continue the challenge.

The heroic ring bear fruit he ate at the beginning didn't leave the game. I don't know what his trainer thought. Just now he was asked to drink

The feeding speed of the digging rabbit has also slowed down. Her crushing of tree fruit has indeed helped her gain many advantages, but it has reached the limit. The ear crushing of tree fruit is still as fast as at the beginning, but swallowing becomes more and more difficult.

The emperor Napo covered his stomach and waved off the court. The trainer also knew that he couldn't force it and directly said he would admit defeat.

This behavior accelerated the exit speed of the remaining elves. Big tongue licking and rogue crocodiles fell down one after another... Only Marilyn and the digging rabbit were left to compete on the field.

Hearing the constant chewing sound around him, the digging rabbit couldn't help glancing at Marilyn, who was still eating. Although Marilyn ate slowly, she didn't mean to give up at all.

When the digging rabbit saw Marilyn throw the tree fruit directly into her mouth and rinse it gently, there was only one core flying out. Then he looked at the fruit residue that he constantly crushed and sent into his mouth. He was a little distracted.

By devious means, he imitated Marilyn and directly stuffed the tree fruit into his mouth.

This is a taboo. The digging rabbit whose eating rhythm is disturbed suddenly feels that his stomach is full, and a breath rushes up from his stomach. He tries not to spit out, but he begins to feel sick when he sees the colorful trees and fruits in front of him.

"Marilyn ~ Marilyn ~ Marilyn ~"

The sharp gap in physique made Marilyn Lu classified as a loser at the beginning. Now we see that Marilyn Lu still keeps eating at a constant speed, and the cheering sound of the audience is overwhelming in an instant.

Marilyn was in the mood to wave to Luther and helona with a tree fruit. The host who thought Marilyn was mobilizing the atmosphere fell from neutral comment to Marilyn.

The more he ate, the more he choked. He looked at the trainer and listened to the buzzing sound in his ears. He was angry. He picked up a large basket of tree fruits with his ears and poured them directly into his mouth. In the surprised eyes of the trainer, the rabbit chewed hard... Spit it out.

The game was supposed to be over, but Marilyn still didn't mean to leave the stage. She still kept the action of spitting fruit stones and sending fruit into her mouth. She didn't put down the fruit until Luther picked her up on the stage.

"As Marilyn's trainer, I want to know how much food you consume every day to make her full?"

The host's post game interview made Luther feel his head and answer with some embarrassment: "just two small pots of ordinary elf food, just a little, not much."

The host looked at Luther deeply. After a while, he laughed: "Mr. Luther is really funny and humorous. It seems that he helped us redefine the meaning of small and a little bit."

With that, the host took Luther to the shelf on one side and picked out the elf egg in the envious eyes of the audience.

When he came to this world, Luther only went to the feeding house where he worked in linen clothes and saw elf eggs several times. In front of him, this pile of ELF eggs with different patterns and can't be distinguished. Which one should he choose?

Touched the fairy egg in the middle, and hesitated to look at the purple fairy egg on the edge, very hesitant.

Luther put his hand gently on the elf egg and covered his forehead in the hope that there would be some enlightenment of fate in his mind.

A soft touch appeared on the back of Luther's hand. Marilyn, who burped, looked at Luther and the brown elf eggs in front of her.

"Choose it?"

Marilyn was burping again, waving her hand in a panic, indicating that it was not the case. She just had a little support and wanted to help.

Luther did not hesitate and chose this one directly. Anyway, who can say that fate is right.