He is a streamer and a part-time Pokémon trainer.

Mo Qiu rolled his eyes, threw the elf ball in his hand, and said angrily: "Bah, bah, bah, childish words are unbridled."

"I went to the Elf Center to pick up a main pet. I will use it later. This is a rare breed that our seniors from Team Rocket got for me from Alola. They said they saw me leading the team to defeat Team Flare a few days ago. The style is quite similar to that person back then, which impressed him deeply, which is a reward."

Green's eyes turned red when he heard this - "Holy crap! Why didn't I?! I also contributed! I shed my blood for Team Rocket!"

This is the first sentence.

"Gou Qiu, bring it to me Kangkang! What a good thing!"

This was the second sentence. At the same time, such a big man came over quickly, curiously staring at the elf ball in Mo Qiu's hand, and reached out to take it out.

Mo Qiu didn't want to accept his cuteness, so she pushed away the handsome green face, squinted her eyes and said, "You'll see it in a moment, why are you so anxious?!"

"Get started, don't delay my work!"

As he spoke, he took out the Rotom phone from his pocket and started playing the downloaded video. It was a battle video. The protagonist was his next opponent, Carlos's broadcast star, Pachira.

Qinglu was stunned - "The fight starts in 10 minutes! You've just started studying your opponent for the next game, right?"

"We promised to win without a doubt!"

Mo Qiu didn't even look at him this time, and said leisurely: "I watched it at [-]x speed yesterday. Today I'm going to check and fill in the gaps. Stop yelling. There is no opponent worthy of my concern in this Masters. If there is, That is also Daye who works under Sister Zhulan, not this big star."

"This is a duel between masters, not an indiscriminate fight. The strength of the trainer makes the relationship between victory and defeat very tight. She has nothing to fear."

What followed was a long silence. It’s not that the champions thought Mo Qiu was arrogant. Those present were all veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time. They understood this mentality. They were all like this before the war. It's impossible to overwhelm me in terms of momentum. What's more, for example, the narcissist Qinglu, maybe he has the mentality of being the second in heaven and the boss, and it's even worse than this.

"I'm getting more and more curious...What exactly have you prepared, Gouqiu!"

Qinglu scratched her head and ears anxiously, feeling impatient.

Mo Qiu glanced at the time, then saw that the audience was almost full, and the game was entering the preparation stage, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "You are in such a hurry, why don't you come with me?"

"Come on, help me push my wheelchair. We'll enter together. I'll give you a VIP viewing seat so you know what I'm going to use."

Qinglu suddenly became furious!

"Holy crap! Who do you think I am! I am the original champion of Kanto! Can I give you a pushcart?"

"joke!"

"..."

"Miss Sirona, you don't know something. This guy's family is full of treasures, and they are a couple. If you push a wheelchair and accompany him on stage in such a large public, the public opinion will explode. He probably won't be able to get in when he returns to Yanhuang. Home door."

"In order to prevent my good brother from being hacked when he goes home, I'll do it here. Take a rest... take a rest!"

Qinglu was quite quick-witted and could change her expression quickly. She thought of a reason in an instant and took Sirona aside who was smiling helplessly. She roughly held the back of Mo Qiu's wheelchair.

Mo Qiu rolled his eyes again: "Be careful, my wheelchair is high-tech and equipped with a weapon system. If you are not honest, I will give you a shot - let's go! Champion Qinglu!"

After that, the two began to exchange words and words at a very fast speed and in low voices, but Qinglu accepted his fate and pushed the wheelchair without taking any advantage, and started to work a little frustrated.

As a crowd of champions watched, the two came on the stage laughing and yelling, which also aroused cheers and screams from the audience. Although I don't know why this guy is in a wheelchair again, the person pushing the wheelchair behind him is a champion, and he deserves a piece of it. voice.

On the battlefield, Pachira had arrived early, standing opposite Mo Qiu, meditating, holding a high-level ball in his hand, with a fierce momentum and no flaws.

When the cheers in her ears grew louder, she knew that her opponent was coming.

Although she spoke lightly to Fradali, she knew in her heart that this might be the most powerful enemy she faced in her life, so...she did not underestimate the enemy. Her lineup was finalized with painstaking efforts and was extremely consistent with the rules of the Masters. , as for targeting...he didn't do any useless work, she knew that the boy named Mo Qiu couldn't be targeted.

Instead of spending time on preparations that are destined to be fruitless, it is better to refine your own tactical changes.

Taking a deep breath, Pachira took off her sunglasses, tied up her pink and red hair, held her head high, and faced the kindly smiling boy in the wheelchair.

"Betting on Lord Fradali's lifelong dream, on Team Flare's final glory, this battle will be won or lost!"

She muttered something in a low voice, and a high-level ball exploded. The red light flashed, and a majestic lion appeared in front of her.

It's the Flame Lion, Vladali's signature main force. Pachira also has one, and... this female Flame Lion and Vladali's are just a couple.

"Give me strength... Lord Fradali..."

Seeing Paqi La's expression, Mo Qiu finally stopped smiling.

"Well, this energy is a bit scary. As expected, don't talk about revenge and faith. The woman opposite is crazy about love. She is one of the most terrifying opponents in human history."

"Forget it, no matter what, the outcome of this battle has already been decided."

He watched Pachira silently retract the Fire Lion, and stuffed the six Poké Balls into the reading device with his backhand - this is a process that must be experienced before the master duel. It is regarded as determining the lineup, and the device containing the Poké Balls will The Pokémon data is read, reflected on the big screen, and displayed to the audience and both sides of the battle.

As long as there are bright team rules, this is an inevitable step.

Pachira happily pressed all the Poké Balls into the machine and looked at Mo Qiu with urging eyes.

Mo Qiu shrugged, took out six elf balls and stuffed them into green hands.

"No, I promise you, you can know what I want to use first - go ahead and throw it into the review machine for me."

Qinglu cursed and felt a little unhappy - I knew it a few seconds before the audience!Do I deserve it?

But he still held the six Poké Balls in the direction of the machine without hesitation. Midway, Qinglu felt something was wrong.

These Poke Balls... four red and white balls, there is nothing strange about this. Mo Qiu is a very good dunker. Most of his main players were fooled by just one red and white ball, but the remaining two high-level balls But it’s rare.

"Huh? The standard for the high-end balls used by his main force is King level or above and level [-] gods... Mr. Sakaki's forced Nido? The earth-killing fire element is very easy to use; the wild ghost king? Gengar is good at this kind of thing. The rules are pretty good too, Duolong doesn’t seem to be weak either; oh, by the way, the flame chicken named Feiyun should be a must-choice!”

"Or Sidoran? No, I got banned because of the fire, so Sidoran can't play."

"Lightning Bird vs. Fire... That's it. It can't be Lightning Bird."

Guessing the lineup in his mind, Qinglu carefully checked the Poke Balls and pressed them into the machine one by one.

After the referee gave the order, the cheers on the scene were much quieter, and then it was time to show off the team.

Almost at the same time, the two screens lit up.

Pachila's lineup didn't attract any special attention. The Fire Lion, the Arrow Eagle, the Coal Turtle, the Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit, the Variety Monster, and the Jackrabbit - the fire elements here are all her main strengths, and the non-fire It's not a rare thing either.

When it was Mo Qiu's turn, the audience couldn't hold back anymore - what's this!

It's not that he threw out a powerful main force, but...the first four displayed on the screen were: Candlelight Spirit, Little Fire Monkey, Rocket Sparrow, and Fire Spot Meow.

Except for Rocket Sparrow, which is considered a second-stage evolution, the rest are all primitive evolutionary types. In other words: they are all babies!

Paqila's face looked a little ugly. She felt she had been insulted, and Qinglu was a little stunned. This was the Masters. Is it a bit excessive to use such a thing?

However, he still understood Mo Qiu's character, so he still planned to wait until he saw the entire formation before commenting. However, the audience at the scene was not polite. They immediately cheered and felt that this battle was really full of gunpowder and particularly exciting. .

They are just watching the fun, but no matter what the insult is, if Mo Qiu loses, they will boo Mo Qiu, the arrogant maniac, and use the baby team to deal with our quasi-king of Carlos!It's overturned!If Pachira loses, they will also turn their guns - what kind of quasi-king is just an announcer with a top position in the pillow business, who can't even beat the Baby Team?Embroidered pillow!waste!

Audiences all over the world are like this.

Of course, Mo Qiu's lineup is still to come.

When trying to display Mo Qiu's fifth non-fire main force on the screen, the huge screen that could be seen clearly by tens of thousands of people flickered a few times and suddenly went dark.

At the same time, the inspection machine beside Mo Qiu buzzed and even sparked.

On the screen, the black screen lasted for a few seconds. The screen restored and began to show the next main force, but what followed was another puzzling black screen.

Accompanied by a black screen that scored twice, the review machine accelerated under load, and eventually a not-so-serious explosion occurred. Parts flew around, and Mo Qiu's six Poké Balls jumped in the air and were controlled by him with the power of waveguides. Then, he took back his hand.

The referee this time was a very experienced Golden Whistle. Upon seeing this, he hurried over and explained to Mo Qiu.

"Sorry, player Mo Qiu, it may be that the machine has malfunctioned and failed to read your Pokémon. Please wait a moment. We will arrange for professionals to come to check and repair. If it cannot be repaired in a short time, we will You and Player Pachira change venues and start the battle again."

Mo Qiu didn't appreciate it and waved his hand.

"It's not your problem - I just wanted to try it, but I couldn't read it. It's okay. Mr. Green will compensate for this machine."

Qinglu just wanted to fight back - Why should I pay for the machine you broke?

The next second, he was speechless.

Mo Qiu held two high-end balls in his hands and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. It's just a lineup display before the game. I'll just show it to the audience and Miss Pachira."

"Isn't this against the rules?"

Before the referee could reply, Mo Qiu threw up the two high-level balls in his hand.

In just a moment, the sky became gloomy.

Strong winds arose on the ground, dark clouds swept from the sky with lightning, and boundless ghostly mist filled the battlefield. Two figures loomed day by day.

In the sky, there are giant falcons spreading their wings like devil's claws, making crows. On the ground, there is the king of the snowfield riding a black horse, majestic in all directions.

"A vision of heaven and earth! It's a first-level god!"

This is the first thought that comes to the minds of all trainers who have some knowledge.

Then: "It's fake! A first-level god in the Masters! Or two?!!!"

Mo Qiu just smiled without moving. He looked at Pachira, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became cold.

"Want to control God, control God, and use God?"

"Okay, then I'll pay him back in the same way."

"From today on, you will have Dark Horse Deathwing in your dreams day and night, and you will not even be able to sleep peacefully. This will be your eternal nightmare, and you will sing...the final elegy of Team Flare!"

"These are my remaining two main players."

"The King of Harvest in Galar, the Wings of Destruction in Carlos!"

"Deathwing is above and Dark Horse is beside you. I'll give you a defeat. Will you be convinced?"

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The scene has completely "exploded".

As mentioned before, most of the audience just watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. Now that they are seeing the biggest excitement in the world, they will only be glad that the tickets are worth the money and will not raise any objections.

Some loyal fans of Pachira still have different opinions, but their voices are too small and have been drowned in the sea of ​​​​people.

Qinglu had a dull look on her face, turned around and glanced at Mo Qiu. She was silent for a long time, gave a thumbs up, shook her head and sighed softly: "Okay, okay... I have nothing to say, you are worthy of me."

"You don't leave any way for the opponent to survive! The double blow of the baby and the god, you are good at killing people and killing people!"

Pachira's face was gloomy. She pondered for a moment, then turned to face the referee.

"Aren't you going to say something? Isn't it against the rules to be the main player in this lineup?"

This is a euphemism for "Referee! He cheated!"

The referee is also paralyzed. Although I am Carlos's number one golden whistle, there is nothing I can do about this!

I have only heard the name of this thing, I have never seen it. You said it does not comply with the regulations. How do I know if the talisman does not comply with the regulations?

You two shouldn't join forces to trick me, right?

Mo Qiu had already anticipated this, so he took out a pamphlet of game rules and stuffed it into the referee's hand.

"Sorry, Miss Pacila, if your memory is not very good, please ask Mr. Referee to repeat this manual to you. None of the main players in the lineup I used exceeds the restrictions of the rules of the game."

"Four fire types."

He pointed to the four babies that had been released.

"Two are not fire-type, but they can't restrain the main force of fire-type."

He pointed at the two first-level gods one above and one below.

"Where's the foul?"

"Of course, if the Carlos League officials feel that my lineup is inappropriate and they make a rule for me on the spot and ask me to change the lineup, I can accept it."

"After all, it won't take me 5 minutes to form a lineup that can kill you."

"It's just... you'd better ask the audience if they will accept it."

Mo Qiu spoke with a smile, and his words were transmitted to the audience through the loudspeaker, causing bursts of cheers.

With sweat on his forehead, the referee picked up the walkie-talkie and started rapping. After nearly 10 minutes of communication, the referee turned around and looked at Pachira with eyes full of apology and pity, and raised the flag.

"It has been confirmed by the alliance! There is no problem with player Mo Qiu's lineup, and it is within the scope allowed by the Fire Attribute Masters. Both teams have finished showing off their teams, and the game will begin immediately! Players from both sides are requested to be ready! Anyone who is not involved must leave the field as soon as possible."

His green face turned dark - you just keep talking, why are you looking at me?I just have nothing to do with co-authoring it?

But he had no intention of breaking the rules. He wandered outside the court, found a good seat, and started to watch the battle from a close distance. To be honest, after Mo Qiuzheng's appearance, he was looking forward to this battle even more.

At his level of strength, Mo Qiu formed an ordinary team, and he could recognize it. There was nothing new about it. On the contrary, it was this kind of unused first-level god who was in an unknown field and had real insights.

The same is true for the champions on the spectator stand. Karuni said to herself in amazement: "Two gods in the same team! They are so courageous... If I have this kind of surefire, I will definitely stay until the World Championships." of the finals!”

Sirona heard Kaluni's words and chuckled: "Is there a possibility... that this is not a must-kill for him?"