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Chapter 64 Ibrahimovic¡¯s Soothing Bell (please vote for recommendation!)

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    Unlike the audience that burst into cheers, the guest seats were completely silent.

    "When someone else's son loses the game, it's really not good to applaud in front of others.

    Tang Hui and Song Pengcheng looked at each other and smiled awkwardly: "It's really a very even match."

    "My son's performance is still very good, but his opponent is a little too cunning."

    Lu Jianghai looked complicated.

    You call this kind of competition a well-matched match?

    Throughout the game, the three-in-one Magnemite barely touched Ghost Stone.

    The only damage caused is the loss caused by Ghost Stone's substitute.

    It¡¯s hard to imagine that this crushing game would actually appear in the finals.

    And the opponent Lu Ye defeated was the inheritor appointed by Leizhou City¡¯s Electrical System Gym!

    Looking at Lu Jianghai with a gloomy expression, Tang Hui sighed in his heart.

    In this battle, Lu Ye guessed everything about Lu You.

    As expected of a tactical person, he is also too dirty!

    Lu Jianghai couldn't help but rubbed his brow.

    ¡°This time he camehe even thought about the lines to present the award to his son.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that reality always slaps people hard in the face!

    "I now kind of believe the rumors on the Internet." Lu Jianghai said with a smile.

    "It's not shameful for Lu You to lose to himhahahaha!"

    Song Pengcheng looked at Lu Ye in the field, his eyes were somewhat meaningful.

    ??From Guisi in the auditions, to Gui Shi now.

    In just two months, the growth rate can be described as rapid.

    Although we don¡¯t know Lu Ye¡¯s true strength, based on his upbringing, Lu Ye¡¯s net worth is definitely quite high!

    "This kind of person will still participate in the competition for the prize money?"

    Song Pengcheng shook his head.

    "Maybe, he is really the descendant of some great figure"

    "A hidden family?" Tang Hui joked.

    But when he saw Song Pengcheng¡¯s serious look, he immediately scratched his head in embarrassment.

    "It's not impossible" Tang Hui muttered a little.

    There were cries in the stadium, and they witnessed the birth of the new Bogaman Cup champion.

    This ghostly teaching game is worth the price of admission.

    Although Mr. Lu¡¯s fans were not too surprised by Mr. Lu¡¯s victory, they still benefited a lot.

    "Why doesn't Teacher Lu need to be the guardian?"

    "For steel types, use poison with a hammer! Burn + misfortunes never come singly is enough!"

    "I'll go, Teacher Lu is really dirty!"

    The victory came somewhat easily.

    Lu Ye¡¯s expression was a little complicated.

    That's it?

    ?????????????????????????????? I was planning to seriously train Ghost Stone, but I didn¡¯t expect it to be at this level?

    It¡¯s better to play two games with Ah Jin to make it more stressful!

    "Hmm I can't beat him if he's too strong, but it's boring to win if he's a loser."

    Lu Ye nodded thoughtfully.

    "What kind of trainer do you want to beit's just a waste of money!"

    The cheers were overwhelming, and reporters from the sidelines surrounded Lu Ye.

    "Hello, can you share how you feel now?"

    Lu Ye smiled like a spring breeze: "It's okay."

    The female reporter in the front row blushed, and the male reporter on the side quickly interjected:

    "Can you share your experience in training Ghost Stone?"

    Lu Ye¡¯s expression suddenly became strange.

    You¡¯ve got the point right now!

    "It was trained by itself." Lu Ye gritted his teeth.

    "Train yourself?"

    Lu Ye said word by word: "That's right, train yourself!"

    The male reporter was thoughtful, his writing was flying, and he immediately wrote down rows of small words.

    ¡¾Exercise the self-management consciousness of elves, follow Lao Zhuang's inaction thought, and highlight the spiritual portrayal of Donghuang trainers¡¿

    "As expected of Teacher Lu!"

    The male reporter¡¯s eyes shone.

    ??Just as a trainer, his awareness is far superior to other contestants!

    ¡­¡­

    Lu Ye has already received the Bogaman Cup championship reward.

    The bonus of 50,000 yuan was transferred to Lu Ye¡¯s account, and there are currently nearly 100,000 yuan in deposits.

    And Lu Ye is extremely importantThe new [Soothing Bell] has also been quietly lying in a beautifully packaged wooden box.

    Lu Ye opened the wooden box, took out this small and exquisite bell, and shook it gently.

    A burst of crisp and sweet ringtones, I can¡¯t say what¡¯s nice about it, but it just gives people a feeling of relaxation and joy.

    Lu Ye couldn't help but smile: "Ibrahimovic should like this thing."

    Ghost Stone also looked in a trance and couldn't help but stick out his scarlet tongue and lick it towards the Soothing Bell.

    Lu Ye was so frightened that he quickly raised the comforting bell.

    "If you dare to lick this, Ibrahimovic will bite you!"

    Ghost Stone smiled sadly and scratched his head in embarrassment.

    It¡¯s not that I¡¯m afraid of Ibrahimovic¡¯s bite.

    Mainly as the eldest brother, I still have to fight for the welfare of my younger siblings!

    Back home, Ibrahimovic was wagging his tail, squatting in front of the computer and watching short videos.

    ¡¾#133Ibrahimovic.avi¡¿

    "Huh?" Lu Ye raised his eyebrows.

    "It's good not to learn, but to learn from ghosts?"

    Lu Ye secretly approached Ibrahimovic from behind, and Lu Ye suddenly yelled.

    ¡°Buy?! ©c(*.§¥)o©b¡±

    Ibrahimovic screamed cutely, jumped down from the computer quickly, and the lightning flashed straight into Lu Ye's arms.

    ¡°What the hell?!¡±

    Ghost Stone appeared in time, put his palm against Ibrahimovic's little head, and smiled at Lu Ye.

    Isn¡¯t it awesome?

    Suddenly, Ghost Stone's expression changed, and his body began to tremble violently.

    I looked down and saw that Ibrahimovic had bitten Ghost Stone's ghost claw and refused to let go.

    ¡°Kou Jie Kou Jie!?(;¡ä§¥£à?)¡±

    Lu Ye rubbed his chin.

    "Hmm almost, I was the one who got bitten."

    "Thank you, Ghoststone!"

    Lu Ye nodded sincerely.

    Holding the back of Ibrahimovic¡¯s neck, the little guy kicked his legs and struggled back and forth reluctantly.

    ¡°Buyi! (¡¨£¾ dishes£¼)¡±

    Lu Ye took the opportunity to glance at the video file on the computer.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I was secretly training and guarding here, and I caught you!

    "It's better to block it than to open it up."

    Lu Ye murmured.

    "It seems that next time I have to strictly regulate the daily training time"

    "It saves these two guys extra training every day, and the loss outweighs the gain if they get injured."

    Lu Ye looked strange.

    What is this called

    Others are forced by trainers to train elves.

    ??????? How can any trainer limit the training time of elves?  !

    After putting down Ibrahimovic, the little guy still looked angry.

    I don¡¯t want to talk to him anymore.

    At least until dinner, I don¡¯t want to talk to this guy anymore!

    "Here, I brought you a gift."

    Lu Ye took out the soothing bell, hung it gently around Ibrahimovic's neck, and rubbed Ibrahimovic's little head with a smile.

    "There are no ghost stones, but your only one is!"

    "BuBuyi?"

    Ibrahimovic called out softly, and in a daze, he lowered his head and tugged at the bell in front of his neck.

    Ring ring ring¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Buyi~(?¡ä?`?)¡±

    The resentment just now disappeared immediately.

    Ibrahimovic was like a deflated rubber ball, lying on the floor and rolling back and forth.

    ¡°Buyibuyi(¡ä¨Œ`¡¨)!¡±

    The little guy smiled contentedly and stared curiously at the bell in front of his neck.

    After the bell stopped shaking, he stretched out his fleshy little paw and pulled it, and he suddenly smiled secretly.

    ¡°Buyi~!!¡±

    Ghost Stone scratched his head in confusion.

    It sounds pretty good, but I don¡¯t know how it tastes.

    Ghost Stone: (¡¥¦ê¡¥)

    Looking at Ibrahimovic rolling on the ground, Lu Ye's face turned red and he covered his chest with one hand.

    "System, is there any quick-acting Jiuxin Pill?"

    ¡¾?  ¡¿

    "It's so cute"

    "awsl!!"

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