Pokémon: Trainers start as Bounty Hunters

Chapter 547 The More Cruel Silver Conference (Revised in half an hour)
"This battle is a one-v-one duel with a time limit of 15 minutes.

Next, the system randomly selects the order of first move first, please wait a moment. "

The referee nodded towards the two players standing on both sides of the field.

Following his words, red light and green light flashed sequentially on the electronic screen beside him.

The lights go off.

Red light comes on.

"Then, the red Fang Zheye is the first to attack first, please send out elves!"

Seeing this, the referee immediately waved the flag in his hand.

This is one of the differences in rules between the Silver Conference and the Kanto Conference.

In the Kanto Tournament, the player's first strike is won by himself.

Both sides will throw poke balls at the same time, and then issue commands separately to compete for the first strike advantage.

And at the Silver Conference.

This is randomly selected by the computer system.

The two rules cannot say who is good and who is bad.

After all, while having the first strike advantage, the Silver Conference also requires the players to be the first to send elves.

Players who attack later can choose the most suitable partner to fight according to the attributes of the elves sent by the opponent first.

It is equivalent to each having its own advantages.

As soon as the referee finished speaking, a poke ball flew from Tetsuya's hand into the sky above the field: "Then, I will leave it to you, King Nabo!"

"Wave!"

The imposing cries of penguins echoed in the venue.

"King Napoleon?"

Seeing this, Ou Lan, the opponent, breathed a sigh of relief.

As the leader of the younger generation of trainers promoted by Kanto, Tetsuya's reputation is not small among the trainers who participated in the conference.

The moment Olan saw the opponent's information on the computer in the room, he knew something was wrong with him.

Just a year after his debut, he was able to win the top [-] of the conference, but he was only a talented trainer who lost to the champion of the conference that year.

Another year has passed.

No one knows how far this monster will evolve.

And according to the summary of various gossip, it is said that Bi Diao of the other party already has the terrifying power of a heavenly king.

In many related rankings, his opponent is the well-deserved No. [-] seed in this year's Silver Conference, and the most powerful contender for the championship.

"Fortunately, losing a game doesn't have much impact.

What's more, his emperor Nabo should not have been subdued for a long time, and his strength is probably below that of the quasi-king.

In this way, I may not lose!
Do not!
It should be said that it is very likely to win the first victory! "

A gleam flashed in Olan's eyes.

In his opinion, Tetsuya's choice was a bit exaggerated.

It is different from the Kanto Conference.

In the Silver Conference, only the top 48 players can really be seen.

More than 1000 trainers in what knockout.

That is the special treatment only available at the Kanto Conference.

The selection system of the Silver Conference seems to be very humane, taking into account comprehensive factors.

However, if we talk about the elimination rate and screening rate.

Out of nearly 48 trainers, only [-] entered the second round.

This is much more exaggerated than the Kanto Conference.

"Then, let's go! My trump card! Iron Hand Lux!"

Olan waved his arm fiercely.

A red light fell on the opposite side of Emperor Nabo.

"Haha-"

A deep and powerful voice sounded.

A chubby-looking elf kept waving its palms forward towards the air.

Iron palm wrestler, the fighting type pushes Pokémon, the evolution of the makushita wrestler.

The body looks like it's all fat, but it's actually all muscle mass.

It's like Tetsuya's Jin Bin in Marvel's previous life.

Iron palm wrestlers are known for their strange strength, but when they get old, they stop fighting and take charge of training makushita wrestlers instead.

While possessing great strength, it is also a Pokémon with excellent fighting skills.

"drink"

Iron Palm Luxembourg greeted Emperor Nabo with clasped hands very politely.

"Quasi-king? It's a good opponent."

The blue light flickered away.

The opponent's detailed information has already entered Tetsuya's mind.

but.

He wasn't worried about the difference in strength between the two elves.

At least at this stage, elites and quasi-kings are not insurmountable difficulties.

Leapfrog fighting or something is what a protagonist should do.

He was prepared for this.

Facing the competition system of the Silver Conference, most of the trainers did their best during the selection stage.

"QQ, get ready!"

Zhe also waved his hand.

"Wave?"

Emperor Nabo's rising momentum suddenly stagnated.

He looked back at his trainer.

No.

When did you name me that?
It sounds too nice.

Under the gesture of Tetsuya's eyes, Emperor Nabo praised him from the bottom of his heart with a tangled face.

I don't know why, but it feels that this name is expensive and unlucky.

Olan frowned as he looked at the person and elf who were flirting.

As expected of a genius trainer.

Even this kind of mentality tactics can be used without hesitation.

unfortunately
In the face of the gap in strength and the suppression of attributes, this kind of trick is useless to me and Iron Palm Lux!
Olan raised her head confidently.

"boom--"

next moment.

A thick stream of water swiftly passed by his side.

Flying upside down, was a fat yellow-blue elf.

"Iron Hand Lux!"

Olan exclaimed.

what happened?

The trainer on the opposite side obviously didn't issue an order!
It is impossible for Pokémon to be disobedient to the opponent.

He suddenly raised his head, and turned his gaze from Iron Palm Luxembourg to Tetsuya's eyes.

The faint purple light is particularly dazzling under the sun.

"Superhuman."

Olan's mouth was a little astringent.

In terms of intelligence, there is no such thing.

The person with superpowers gave orders, but there would be no signs at all.

"Boom!"

The current dissipated.

The iron palm wrestler kicked his legs on the ground and stood up quickly while making a huge roar.

Its eyes are full of dignity.

It's not just a question of instructions.

The opponent's water system energy condenses too fast.

If the cohesion speed of the normal elite-level water-type elves is 1, the king-level is 10.

Then this Emperor Napoleon is at least an 8.

Otherwise, the iron palm warrior is confident that he can definitely react with his own reaction speed.

It's the same even if you have superpowers to command secretly.

"Iron Palm Hercules, use Qi Gathering!"

Olan, who came back to his senses, quickly gave the first order.

It is different from the originally expected offense.

He now decided to play the defensive counterattack that the iron palm wrestlers are best at.

Although the defensive power is not very good, the physical strength of the iron palm warrior is definitely first-class.

The move just now was a water gun the size of a normal water cannon.

Although it looks very powerful, the actual damage caused is completely acceptable.

"Exercise strength + use force to fall.
As long as there is a melee attack, the opponent will definitely not be able to withstand the restraint of Shui Gang with the fighting system.

What's more, there is also the critical hit bonus of Qi gathering.

If it hits the vital point, this move can increase the damage by a full 4 times. "

Olan calculated carefully.

"QQ, use Sword Dance."

In this regard, Tetsuya calmly commanded Emperor Nabo through superpowers.

"Wave"

Emperor Nabo protested dissatisfied with his nickname for this battle.

But also know the importance of the General Assembly.

Two wings in one fell swoop.

"Swish"

The two white exercises briefly appeared in the air with the sound of piercing through the air.

The edge of Emperor Nabo's wings exuded a palpitating chill.

"Water jet! Then Yanhui attack!"

"boom!"

Another huge stream of water was born out of thin air.

Emperor Nabo's body quickly disappeared into the blue.

Looking at the jet of water flying towards him, Iron Palm Lux patted his hands very calmly.

"Ha~"

"Ironhands, smash it with a slam!"

Olan opened his eyes wide and issued a command.

Comparing melee combat with fighting elves, or elites aiming at the king, you are so proud!

Although he didn't know what the opponent was planning to do after approaching with the water jet, he believed that the strength of the Iron Palm Warrior could completely destroy the opponent's plan before he wanted to do something.

The hands of the iron palm warrior were instantly covered with a layer of dazzling white light.

Accompanied by its shout, its fleshy arm trembled continuously as it struck forward.

The circles of flesh spread from the whole body to the palms like ripples.

"Such an exquisite force technique."

Zhe also raised his eyebrows a little bit happily.

It's just a simple skill.

At this time, the strange power of the whole body gathered on the palms of the iron palm warrior.

Zhe also has no doubts.

The violent push at this moment, even with the same level of strange power, can't please it.

"It's a pity, I never said that I would fight head-to-head with you."

He is very calm.

That's the good thing about ordering superpowers.

The opponent has no idea what your next move is going to be.

It can only be a trick.

But for powerful trainers.

Seeing a move and splitting a move means that your rhythm is tightly suppressed by your opponent, and you cannot stand up at all.

If you can't read the opponent's next order first, then the battle will become handicapped and impossible to play.

The water flow and the huge palms are getting closer and closer.

"That's the time, push hard!"

Olan raised his hands and made exactly the same movements as his elves.

"Whoosh-"

The four palms are pushed out.

The strong wind even became tangible around Iron Palm Luxembourg.

After resisting the water flow for a few seconds, it was finally unable to resist the wave after wave of pushes.

"Wow~"

Splashes of water scattered across the field.

But there was no sign of Emperor Nabo inside.

Olan's expression changed completely: "It's not good, it's too bad."

"call out"

A white light flashed.

The "U"-shaped trajectory flashed in everyone's field of vision.

"Wave"

Emperor Nabo, who came behind Iron Hand Luxe, was even in the mood to say hello.

Before the iron palm wrestler turned around and made a defensive posture.

Emperor Nabo directly raised his wings and crossed across.

The iron palm wrestler let out a painful cry: "Ah—"

For it of the fighting type, the flying type's Yan Fan is an extremely effective damage.

If it weren't for the level advantage.

With this move alone, Emperor Nabo can lose most of his life.

but.

As a fighting elf, the iron palm wrestler naturally has an extremely tenacious spirit.

While howling in pain, it raised its hands again.

"boom--"

Emperor Napoleon never expected that his opponent would be able to counterattack in this situation.

He was knocked out with a dazed face.

fortunately.

This move of Iron Palm Lux was just subconsciously done with physical strength.

Injury is optional.

"tsk tsk"

Tetsuya's voice echoed in Emperor Nabo's heart.

"Wave"

Emperor Nabo let out a little annoyed cry.

"Hmph, look at you, is it reasonable to be so lax?

Zhe also criticized it unceremoniously: "I told you a long time ago, I will withdraw after the fight, and I have to say hello to others.

how?Are you brave? "

He chose to let Emperor Nabo and other elves who were subdued to participate in the competition instead of Bi Diao and Flame Chicken.

A large part of the reason is also to hope that these later partners can learn more experience from the battle.

The gold content of the Alliance Conference is quite good.

The intensity of normal roadside fighting is completely incomparable.

These little guys are far worse than their predecessors~
Emperor Napoleon shrank his neck.

Well, it reluctantly admits that it was a bit too much just now.

This opponent is not at all watery like the elves I encountered before.

"Anyway, I collected eight official gymnasium badges, where my strength is placed.

If you lose this game, you will have a good time when you go back.

At least you don't want to get rid of the name QQ! "

Zhe also threatened Emperor Nabo "viciously".

As if in his eyes.

It is a matter of course for the elite-level emperor Nabo to defeat the quasi-king-level iron palm wrestler.

Emperor Napoleon didn't think there was something wrong there either.

"Wave"

Clap your chest with your hands.

Don't worry, leave it to me.

Even in order to get rid of that inexplicable name, it has to be serious.

the other side.

Olan asked with great concern: "Iron Palm Lux, are you okay? Can you still stand up?"

"Ha~"

The iron palm wrestler waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

But the deep scar marks on the body remind it and the trainer.

The opponent's attack cannot be faced with common sense at all.

"Although it has been highly estimated, it seems that this kind of abnormality is still somewhat underestimated."

Olan smiled helplessly.

Then his eyes were full of determination: "However, it is impossible to win so easily!"

"what!"

The iron palm warrior also responded to the trainer's words with full momentum.

"Then, don't slack off!

Iron Hand Lux!Get close to each other and use split tiles! "

Olan shouted passionately.

"Moving at high speed, flying a kite."

Purple light fluctuated slightly in Tetsuya's eyes.

Among the iron palm wrestlers, there are many special individuals who are short, light as swallows, and good at dexterity.

But obviously, the opponent Ou Lan's one is very ordinary.

If he is good at huge strength and can keep up with the emperor Nabo who is blessed with high-speed movement, then this iron palm wrestler should not only have the strength of a quasi-king.

Under the onlookers of the surrounding audience.

In less than 5 minutes, the Iron Palm wrestler, who was leading by two digits in rank, lay down on the ground with an expression of unwillingness.

"Ironhands loses his ability to fight, Emperor Napoleon wins.

The winner of this battle is Tetsuya from the red side. "

After the referee confirmed it, he immediately announced the result.

It was different from the cheers and applause from other battlefields.

When Zhe also left the venue, the expressions of all the audience were still numb.

"So strong."

A trainer who was also a contestant murmured.

This kind of strength is stronger than normal.

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