Chapter 270: To Win the Championship, You Need to Meet Sakaki?

The flying kick hit Nian Mei'er's round shell full of scars. The arrogant fighting energy finally broke through the round shell's defense with attribute restraint, causing great damage to Nian Mei'er.

But the double return also took effect, and the terrifying damage from the flying kick was instantly doubled, all of which was returned to the jackrabbit in front of him.

"mum!"

Screams rang out, and the jackrabbit was retreating as fast as it had come before.

I saw a brown shadow flash across the field, flying to half the field and finally landing on the ground, and then plowed out a long dent without losing force.

When all the dust settled, Nian Mei'er's round shell finally lay flat, and it lay on the round shell and panted slowly. The scars all over its body looked quite embarrassed.

But it didn't fall!

On the other hand, the jackrabbit's double return flying kick attack was obviously not something that a normal defense could withstand. Coupled with the secondary damage caused by rolling after landing, the jackrabbit lost its fighting ability without any surprise.

Nianmeier won another victory and defeated Jones' three elves in a row with absolute strength.

Just this one battle can completely make Nian Meier famous in one fell swoop!

Amidst the cheers, Nian Meier staggered back to Mingzheng. It was difficult to see any emotion in her green eyes, but Mingzheng understood it instantly.

"Great performance, I'm proud of you!"

"Sticky~"

Nian Mei'er retracted half of her body shyly, but her two long tentacles swayed slightly, obviously in a good mood.

"Come back and have a good rest. Leave the rest of the battle to your other partners!"

"Nianmei!"

A red light flashed, and Nian Meier returned to the elf ball obediently.

With a record of one against three, Nian Meier once again received a wave of applause when she left the stage.

On the opposite side of the field, Jones had retrieved the seriously injured jackrabbit, and his heart felt cold.

She only has two elves left, and Mingzheng still has four elves that have not appeared. No matter who looks at it, this is a game with a decided outcome.

Even Jones himself had this idea, and then gave up on himself and sent out the next elf.

A red light flashed, and a mediocre Big Mouth Bat appeared, with only elite-intermediate strength.

Mingzheng looked at Jones, who was desperate and just wanted to end the fight as soon as possible. He thought about sending an elf that had never played in a competition.

"Bah! Bah!"

The roar of deer sounded, and the deer with antlers slowly entered the arena with elegant steps.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and soon someone recognized the strange-antlered deer and excitedly introduced it to the friends around him.

There is currently only one Deer with antlers in the elf world, and the "only" elf is obviously not an ordinary being.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly.

With Jones showing no intention to fight, the Big Mouth Bat had not yet exerted its full strength when it was knocked to the ground by the barrier attack of the Deer. Then it was smashed and smashed, and the Big Mouth Bat fell down.

No skills, just brute force.

The fifth one is the elite senior rice spoon snake.

The only difference from the big-mouthed bat is that the rice spoon snake has a very good ability to fight independently.

Without the command of trainer Jones, the Snake took the initiative to use evil skills to constantly break free from the superpower control of the Deer, and tried to fight back.

But when the Elephant-Antlered Deer took off gracefully, the Spoon Snake's counterattack became a bit funny.

Five minutes later, the rice spoon snake was slammed into the ground by the barrier and fell in exactly the same way as the big-mouthed bat.

At this point, the battle is over!

Mingzheng won with a huge advantage and successfully entered the finals!

Everyone in the audience was cheering for Mingzheng, sighing at the power of Nian Meier and the elegance of the sly-horned deer.

Daigo and Mikori were also applauding. They felt a great sense of urgency for Mingzheng, a powerful rival who had officially become a trainer for less than a year.

The two of them secretly weighed it, and it would be very difficult for them to deal with any of Mingzheng's tactics successfully.

Even so far, Mingzheng's three main players have never appeared at the same time.

This is already eight to four, the last round of the semi-finals!

Well, but the opponent is indeed a bit lazy...

Jones has left the show sadly, and her lonely figure makes the audience who always supported her feel heartbroken.

And Jones herself needs some time to accept this disastrous defeat and the game that shattered her pride to pieces.

In a daze, Jones remembered what he had done.

She created a gap between Mingzheng and Ares, who were not close to each other, and interfered with Mingzheng's friend Hua Feng's competition.

Although it was not a big grudge, Jones still felt like he had suffered a bitter defeat when he thought about it.

Forget it, I'd better hide away from now on before I'm completely offended.

Jones admitted that he was scared.

On the other side, after receiving the cheers from the audience, he was slowly exiting the stage, while Daigo and Mikri were already waiting for him in the backcourt.

As soon as they met, Mingzheng raised his hand to stop Dawu who wanted to speak.

Nian Meier performed so well today, he would be very excited.

Didn’t you see that Mikri next to you was also winking?

It was as if Ming Zheng could really help him catch a Great Sword Demon or a Dark-Tailed Blackfish from the Xicui area.

Well, it’s not impossible, it just depends on whether there is fate and whether the fate is enough.

After taking the two of them back to the event hall, Ming Zheng first handed over Sly-horned Deer and Nian Mei'er to Miss Joy, and then brought Dawu and Mikri to the rest area.

"Ming Zheng, is that move called seclusion a unique skill for Nian Mei'er in this form?"

As soon as he sat down, Dawu couldn't help it anymore and asked quickly.

Mingzheng nodded, not hiding it.

"It should be. The main function of retreat is to improve its physical defense, special defense and evasion capabilities at the same time."

"Three abilities?"

Mikoli exclaimed. Fortunately, there were not many people in the activity hall at this time, so it did not attract more attention.

"Yes, three abilities!"

The two instantly understood the power of retreat skills. You must know that most of the amplification skills can only improve two abilities by one level at most, or one ability by two levels.

But retreat can improve three abilities by one level each without any side effects. No wonder Nian Meier can achieve such an excellent record after three retreats.

Daigo couldn't help it again. He had forgotten how many times he was excited about Nian Meier.

But it's worth it!

"Wait until the competition is over. I will work hard so that you can also get a Nian Meier."

Mingzheng took the initiative to say, which was also reassuring to Daigo.

"If it doesn't work, wait until your Nian Mei'er has a child and leave one for me."

Mingzheng glared. Why did he fall in love with my Nian Mei'er's child? He was about to refute, but Daigo continued.

"In the Dragon Egg Group, I can find any partner that Nian Mei'er wants, as long as she likes it!"

"..."

Mingzheng swallowed his words, fearing that his impulse would ruin Nian Mei'er's happiness.

After two seconds of silence, Mingzheng could only helplessly say: "I will try my best to help you find a Nian Mei'er clan. My family is still young, at least she won't fall in love in the short term, don't worry about it!"

Mingzheng gritted his teeth a little when he said the last part.

Humph, annoying dog owner!

Dago has no problem with it, and the reason why he proposed to help Nian Mei'er find a partner is because different individuals of the same clan also have strengths and weaknesses.

And Mingzheng's Nian Mei'er must be an extremely outstanding existence in the same clan.

After all, Daigo can't be sure whether the Mei'er that Mingzheng helps him find can be as good as this one.

No, he would be satisfied if he could have this one half as good.

If not, it would be better to start training from the Pokémon Egg. It would take longer, he could wait.

After this matter was exposed, the three of them also focused on watching the remaining game broadcasts.

The second game was between Kikura and another player.

Perhaps stimulated by Mingzheng and Nian Meier in the previous game, Kikura was obviously more serious than before.

There was less smile on his face and more solemnity.

As a result, Kikura's same fate tactics were 100% successful, with two consecutive wins of one for two. In the end, he only sent out three Pokémons to defeat the opponent's five Pokémons, which was very strong.

"Ghost Pokémons are really hard to deal with!"

"Yeah"

Mikoli and Daigo sang the same tune, and then looked at Mingzheng.

"If we meet him in the next game, does the tactical master have a way to restrain him?"

Ignoring Mikoli's ridicule, Mingzheng was also thinking silently about how to deal with it when the time came.

Seeing Mingzheng silent, Daigo and Mikoli looked at each other and said nothing more.

Time passed slowly, and the four matches of the fourth round of the semi-finals ended one after another.

Except Mingzheng, Kikura and Tengshu all advanced steadily.

The last player to advance was Longlis, who won with great difficulty and barely won after fighting with the last elf.

Although Mingzheng wanted to match Longlis, who was obviously weaker, his reason told him that he would most likely play against one of Kikura or Tengshu.

Dark horses are always accompanied by controversy and surprises, and the road to advancement is naturally more difficult.

Half an hour later, the organizers announced the match arrangements for the first round of the finals in the empty event hall.

It was completely as Mingzheng expected. Longlis's opponent was Kikura, and his opponent was Tengshu, a player who was popular from the beginning to the end of the competition.

Subconsciously, Mingzheng looked at Tengshu not far away.

A head of blue medium-length hair that fell to the shoulders, the muscle lines of his arms were clearly visible, and under the loose coat was a vigorous figure with hidden strength.

She looks thin when she is dressed, but has flesh when she is undressed. Fujishu, who has been exploring the mystery of "softness", does not look strong, but his strength should not be underestimated.

As if he noticed someone was looking at him, Fujishu turned his head and happened to look at Mingzheng.

Nod.

Nod.

Although the two sides had met many times in the activity hall, they were only in the stage of sizing each other up.

And it was not until they were about to go on the field that this was considered the first interactive communication.

Then, Fujishu took the lead in walking out of the activity hall and walked towards the training room without hesitation.

Obviously, Mingzheng's performance in each game brought him a lot of pressure, and he had to train again on the night before the game.

"Fujishu is a trainer from the Hoenn region. I have collected a detailed information about him, which may be of some help to you."

Daigo said bluntly, and Mingzheng did not refuse.

He is an intelligence officer, and it is not unreasonable to use intelligence to deal with the enemy.

Then, Mingzheng temporarily separated from Daigo and Mikoli. While it was still early, he also needed to cram for the time being.

In the simulation training room, Zhenniao was bored and holding a strawberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth, tilting his head to look at Mingzheng who was reading the materials carefully.

"I'm a little curious, is the information given to you by our organization more complete, or is the information given to you by Prince Dewen more useful?"

Zhenniao couldn't help but ask directly.

Mingzheng didn't even raise his head, flipping through the two documents in turn, looking at them complementarily.

"The basic information is similar, but the details are different."

"It's like I didn't say anything..."

The real bird twirled the lollipop and muttered boredly.

After a while, Mingzheng saw that the real bird showed no sign of leaving.

"Aren't you busy?"

"not busy."

Zhenniao opened another grape-flavored lollipop and put it in his mouth, and then said: "You are the only one left in the organization. My task now is to serve you well and strive for you to win the championship!"

"Serve me?"

Mingzheng glanced at Zhenniao, who didn't want to do any work for him at all, and waved his hand.

"Go back and rest. I have nothing to do here. I will try a new tactic later."

"Can not look?"

"Well, it's inconvenient."

The real bird immediately curled his lips, and then slowly said the serious matter.

"Given that your performance has far exceeded the original goals, BOSS is very interested in you.

If you successfully win the championship, there is no need to go to Yuanxi City.

I will take you directly back to Guandong, and the boss will meet you in person. "

Snapped!

Mingzheng closed the document and looked at the real bird calmly.

"real?"

“Naturally, the league championship is very valuable, and you can get far more from it than you think.

This is why the organization will always arrange mobile intelligence agents to participate in alliance competitions in various regions. "

Hearing this, Mingzheng frowned and couldn't help but think about it.

Just as he was about to ask more detailed questions, the real bird had already waved his hand to her.

"According to the regulations, I could only say these words after you actually won the championship. I can't say more for fear of disturbing your competition.

You concentrate on training, I'm leaving first! "

After saying that, the real bird trotted out of the training room in a good mood.

Mingzheng looked at the closed door and laughed angrily.

If you keep half of it, it will interfere with your own game.

Isn't it just to let her go first? My training method is indeed inconvenient to watch.

I sleep and dream about what you can see.

So petty...

Taking a deep breath, Mingzheng opened the information again.

If you don't want to, don't think about it. He has just finished reading half of the content. If he stops, it will be like reaching the climax of a novel, only to find that the author has not finished it yet.

It’s so uncomfortable!

Sakaki will talk about it later. He wants to continue to catch up on updates... No, he will continue to read the information.

The night time always flies by, and a new day comes quietly.

Ming Zheng got up early and looked at the drizzle outside, feeling a little depressed.

If dealing with other people, Mingzheng can make good use of this rainy day to increase his chances of winning.

But if the opponent is a vine tree, Ming Zheng will not be willing to rain.

Although Teng Shu loves fighting elves, because he has lived by the sea since he was a child, his understanding and use of water are far beyond ordinary people.

If the rain hadn't stopped before the official game, the tactics he arranged last night might have to be changed temporarily.