Elf’s Shorts Boy

"...Brother Yandai, I have a showdown." Ma Qishi, a burly and bold-looking man, adjusted his mood and sighed.

"What?" The middle-aged goatee pulled the lapels of his short robe, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Usually, I have to maintain the gymnasium, and I'm used to being big-handed. In fact, I only raised 5 million yuan this time."

Ma Qishi helped his forehead, pretending to be ashamed, and said a number that stunned Yan Dai.

"Then I borrowed another 5 million from a friend, but the other party also came to the auction.

"So it was agreed that if he had enough money after bidding for the Evolution Stone, he promised to lend me another 5 million." Marchis explained.

"That's only 10 million. Just now you clearly said that your bid limit is 20 million~" Yan Dai asked with an open mouth.

"In fact, it is like this. "Electric Ball" is a self-operated product of the Bounty Hunter Guild, and I am a diamond-level bounty hunter of the guild, and I enjoy a 50% discount on self-operated products. "

"So I have 10 million capital, which can actually be used as 20 million."

...

There is a competitive relationship between the gymnasiums. Yandai refused to borrow money when bidding for electric balls, and now Marchis is naturally unwilling to lend money to each other.

To be the owner of a gymnasium, Ma Qishi's brain is not made of muscles.

Unwilling Yandai asked Ma Qishi to lend him 10 million in hand, and Ma Qishi made up his friend's money and had not transferred it to him.

I pretended to call and ask, but when my friend saw that Maqishi hadn't photographed the electric ball just now, the 5 million yuan was lent to another friend in need.

"So you only have the 5 million you raised, right?" Yan Dai has the urge to curse.

But now that he wants to ask the other party, Yan Dai can only hold back.

"Right~" Ma Qishi pretended to be ashamed.

In fact, he was already laughing in his heart, borrowing money from friends is a fake, and the status of a diamond bounty hunter is also fake.

He came this time with 20 million yuan on him, but he didn't borrow it. He just wanted the old goat to not be able to take pictures of the air blast as he wanted.

"..."

"35 million--" I received 5 million from Maqishi and continued to bid, but when the price reached the final limit, Yandai was even more nervous than before.

"37 million--" In the private room No. 10 on the left, the beloved continued to increase the price without blinking.

His limit is all his net worth, which is 53.2 million. If the price of the air blasting skill learner exceeds this line, he will give up.

If this endurance limit is not reached, he will not give up.

After all, with his current strength and popularity, the speed of making money is much faster than before.

"Damn boy." Yandai in Box 6 was itchy with hatred when he heard the beloved bidding again.

"Is there any higher bid? This is the exclusive trick "Air Blast" of the legendary sea **** Rogia.

"If Pokémon can master the above skills, then the strength will be greatly improved."

"..." On the auction stage, the old man in the toga kept poking at Yan Dai in Box No. 6 with words.

The competition of "air blasting" skill learners ---

To the back are basically the genius boy who was instructed to focus on in the No. 10 private room, and Yandai, the master of the Flying Gymnasium in the No. 6 private room.

Right now the price was raised to 37 million by the beloved. If Yandai does not continue to bid, it is basically certain that the "air blasting" will fall into the beloved's pocket.

"Damn it." Yandai was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet in the 6th private room.

Although he is the owner of a gymnasium under the alliance, 37 million is a very large amount for him.

I thought it would be a good ten, but I didn't expect it to be compared to a young queen in the end.

"Is there really no one offering a price higher than 37 million yuan?" The old man in the toga asked again.

"37 million once, 37 million twice, 37 million three times, bang!!! Transaction."

"Congratulations to the VIPs in Box No. 10, for acquiring the skill learner "Air Blasting", the proud work of Master Kusumoto Nen, with 37 million shots. "

"The staff will deliver the lot to you soon." Seeing that Yandai was unable to bid, the old man in the toga decisively announced the final result.

Although he very much hopes that someone will offer a higher price so that he can earn more commissions.

However, he did not dare to do too much. Although the age of the boxer No. 10 was young, his strength should not be underestimated.

"This **** kid."

In Private Room No. 6, after the auctioneer announced the final ownership of "Air Blasting", Yan Dai lay weakly on the sofa.

"Forget it~ Brother Yandai, I got it and I lost my life. There are many things that I can't force." Seeing Yandai furious and furious, Ma Qishi pretended to be calm and enlighten.

Yan Dai did not succeed in taking the "Air Blasting" skill learner, and March was quite happy in his heart.

"Which family's elder brother, actually has so much money." Yan Dai was very unwilling.

At the auction tonight, Box 10 is the most eye-catching presence.

There are very few bids in the front, but the first shot is bound to be thunderous.

Not only "black and white glass whistle, electric ball, and curse talisman," but in the end even the finale "Air Blast" was also taken into the bag by the opponent.

Adding up before and after, this is so rich in financial resources, even if Yan Daixin is unwilling, can't help but secretly stunned.

"Indeed." Ma Qishi agreed.

Although he had trouble with it, in the end Yandai failed to take pictures of the air blast, which made Ma Qishi secretly refreshed.

But remembering that the electric ball he was thinking of was also shot away by the opponent, Marchi felt very depressed in his heart.

"Let's go, let's see who the kid is competing with us." Yan Dai got up and walked out of the box.

After "Air Blasting" was sold for 37 million yuan by the beloved, the auctioneer below also announced that tonight's auction was officially over.

The previous female staff sent the "air blasting" skill learner to the private room, but this time the beloved did not receive a 30% discount.

After 37 million yuan was swept away by the staff, the beloved did not feel too distressed.

Although the price of 37 million yuan has exceeded the actual value of "Pseudo Air Blasting", it is still within his range.

The price is already lower than he expected, and he still has 16.2 million left on his card. For the time being, he hasn't said that after spending a lot of money at the auction, he will return to the pre-liberation period.

"..."

"..."

"Congratulations, my dear——" Seeing my beloved got what he wanted and photographed the "Air Blasting" skill learner, all of them were happy for him.

"Hey, my dear friend, your strength will definitely increase after the air blasting of the Institute of Carving, and it will be even more difficult for me to surpass it."

Daisuke congratulated him happily, and his expression became particularly depressed like a face change in a Sichuan opera.

"Haha~ Then you have to come on!!"

After putting the "air blasting" skill learner into the system backpack~www.readwn.com~, after checking the usable results, the beloved also said happily.

As a traverser, he has an advantage over Daisuke in terms of vision and cognition.

Coupled with the golden finger, if Daisuke wants to surpass him, it is absolutely...impossible.

In this autumn auction, the Dead Leaf City Bounty Hunters Guild made a big deal and took out three elven items for auction.

In addition, there are many treasures that are hard to find on the market.

When the auction is over, the trainers exit, and the trainers who have successfully photographed what they need look beaming.

The trainer who hadn't photographed anything, saw the auction after auction, with a satisfied smile on his face.

A teenager in the 10 private room puts three precious Pokémon props: a black and white glass whistle, an electric ball, and a curse talisman.

And the air blasting skill learner was all included in the bag, this matter also let the trainers who left the field talk about it.