Chapter 110 109. Insight into the power of the overlord of the audience
Chapter 110 109. Insight into the power of the overlord of the audience
Chapter 110 109. Insight into the power of the overlord of the audience
"Please take your entry card."
Passing the trainer card back to the young man in front of him, the staff at the registration office looked at him with a little respect and envy.
'Students of Yuhong University. '
Ignoring the emotion in the other party's heart, he thanked Wu Song, who had finally completed the entry procedures, only took the number plate, pressed the button on it without saying a word, and then walked to the duel with a sigh of relief site.
At this moment, the duel field is filled with air-conditioning.
"Smelly mud used white mist to block the line of sight to stabilize its own ability, and the staring of the toucan's eyes has failed!" The host explained enthusiastically.
Hearing the sound, Wu Song, who had just turned back, couldn't help being taken aback.
Searching for information related to the smelly mud in his mind again, after a while, he asked himself in amazement:
'White mist? '
'How could the stinky mud learn the white mist? ! '
Quickly looking around, under Wu Song's unbelievable gaze, a big hand suddenly emerged from the center of the foggy field, with its claws held high, and it stretched out, retreating the toucan that had no time to dodge in mid-air Sealed, and then intercepted the wings, pulled them to the side, and slammed them vigorously into the mud under their feet without stopping.
"Goo--"
The sludge exploded and the venom radiated.
"Five victories in a row!! Lu Qiuxuan took the fifth victory with his hand gestures!!"
In the ears, the high-pitched voice of the host kept shouting.
"Thank you for your hard work, smelly mud."
After the duel was over, he didn't look at his opponent more. According to the rules, after five rounds, Lu Qiu was using recovery items for his Pokémon.
Vitality Potion, bought temporarily from the organizer, with a discount of [-] Union Coins per dose, can effectively relieve the fatigue caused by the release of skills, and promote the post-war precipitation of Pokémon.
Since the injuries suffered were minimal, the stinky mud hadn't reached the point where it needed to be treated with wound medicine. Therefore, Lu Qiu wanted to stimulate its potential even more.
"Google beep."
Touching the lowered forehead of the smelly mud, turned around to look, Lu Qiu made a ready gesture to the commentary stand.
Seeing this, Wusong off the field took a deep breath.
'coming. '
Pushing the lavender sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, he focused all his attention, only the opponent he was about to face in his eyes.
Confidence revealed in every gesture, smaller than himself, a natural trainer.
The opponent is strong, but he is not weak either!
At the age of 15, he easily obtained eight gymnasium badges. After graduation next year, he will return to the position of Sinnoh as the champion of the Lily of the Valley Tournament.
All the way without stopping, the next one is the owner and the king of heaven.
Even the Sinnoh champion!
It's just stinky mud, and the overlord is nothing, even if he has the upper hand, so what.
"The will of the Sinnoh trainers, let you see it with your own eyes!" '
'Lu Qiu! '
For a moment, the air around Wu Song seemed to be distorted by spiritual power.
"Om-"
Accompanied by the fighting spirit, the vibrating sound on the number plate sounded at the right time.
'bring it on! '
Step out.
"Contestant Lu Qiu and Smelly Nid will continue to fight, and their opponent in the sixth match will be a Bobo?"
'.'
Silently retracting his steps, he glanced at the boy who confidently sent Bobo to the field, and Wu Song pressed the button in his hand again.
again and again.
After all, his order of registration was very low.
On the field.
Bobo, Frog Grass, Chuanshanwang
The trainers on the opposite side kept changing, and in the middle of the silent white mist, only the shadow of the smelly mud remained in place, not moving an inch.
"Get rid of them, smelly mud."
Giving general instructions, deliberately doing so, Lu Qiu let the smelly mud act independently, while the data in his eyes flowed, his thoughts burned, and he kept looking for his partner's shortcomings in various aspects.
"Quick attack."
"Hold on."
"Take the initiative to attack!"
Taishan pressed down on opponents who dared to get close, and the sludge bomb bombarded people from a long distance without showing weakness.
Try to attack the opponent's weak points as much as possible, the field is compressed by the venom trap, and the space for maneuvering is reduced, and the speed disadvantage of the smelly mud is almost difficult to be seen.
Below this.
Meow Meow, Hao Li, Green Onion Duck
The tenth duel was over in the blink of an eye, and Lu Qiu added vitality potion to the smelly mud again.
The replaced opponents are strong and weak, but it is always difficult to reach the level that can completely freeze the venom.
If the problem of the venue is not resolved, even if the strength of the opponent is equal to or even stronger than the enhanced Smelly Mud, as long as it is not a special attack specialty, it will eventually be consumed by toxicity, and its physical strength will be eroded step by step over time.
Even though he ran into a big steel snake that was immune to poison-type moves on the way, relying on the increased defense of the hardening and the advantage that the roof field could not make the opponent burrow into the ground, Lu Qiu still directed the smelly mud to use his body to fight against it. Take it down.
Looking at the big steel snake whose joints were filled with slime and sludge, No. 15 Wusong pressed the challenge button numbly.
An endless stream of trainers, hearing the news, rushed to groups of spectators on the rooftop.
Until later, as soon as the referee lowered the flag, there would be a burst of 'pop' button challenge.
The opponents who make up the number are easily won, and the Pokémon that go into battle are getting stronger and stronger.
The scent of the stinky mud gradually weakened, but with Lu Qiu's light words and encouragement, the light in its eyes became more intense.
until
"Twenty victories in a row, player Lu Qiu won the No. 20 victories!!"
"He will get Pokémon props with an original price of 20 from Yuhong Department Store!!!"
On the sidelines, there are huge crowds of people.
There was an endless stream of applause and whistle.
It was heard that a young trainer was shining during the event, and the customers who heard the news from the mall radio had already filled up all the seats on the rooftop.
Moonstone, here it is!
Shake the high-grade wound medicine in his hand, and then spray it on the wounds of the smelly mud.
"Luck."
Exhausted, he hugged his trainer carefully.
Looking down at the boy who saved his life from pain, and the smelly mud who fought for it for the first time, he felt that he might be able to do more.
"Meow--"
On the side, Xiangwei raised his head to cheer for it.
'Don't be too anxious, come on, we'll go to sleep when we get home. '
The four eyes met, did not ask whether the smelly mud would continue, and gestured again towards the organizer from a distance. Following the shouts from the sidelines from time to time, finally, in Lu Qiu's No.20 three duels After the end, the number plate in Wusong's hand buzzed.
'I'
Going up to the trainer's area with a confused expression, Wu Song's scalp tingled a little as he looked at the field where there was nowhere to stay.
"Challenger, please quickly release your own Pokémon." Seeing that he was still in a daze, the referee who raised the flag for Lu Qiu 23 times couldn't help frowning and urged.
'Let go, where do you want me to put it? ! '
From the No.15 duel onwards, Lu Qiu's opponent will be poisoned when he enters the arena, and he will be hit by a sludge bomb from the poison after walking a few steps. The opponent saw through it ahead of time, forcing the smelly mud to give up its defense and frantically launch an active attack.
Wu Song, who pressed the button all the way, witnessed the insight shown by the other party.
Compared with his pair of eyes, the Overlord Smelly Mud is nothing at all.
'Genius. Or monster?' '
'.'
Seeing the body trembling and the stinky mud that hardened and could no longer be maintained, Wu Song smiled wryly and threw the elf ball in his hand.
(End of this chapter)
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