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

One of Li Yanlong's absolute main forces, Flashing Nine Tails, Shattering Snow!

Mo Qiu glanced over there and bowed slightly gratefully, expressing his gratitude, but he was muttering in his heart - "It's not in the form of Alora, it's actually the Shining Nine Tails?"

"It also has flash characteristics, most of which are the flash characteristics of sunlight. It's a bit outrageous to say that it is clear in this range!"

As the warm sunlight shone on the seeds of the wonderful frog, the vigorous grass energy erupted in Gaia's small body, and the plants on its back grew at an astonishing speed, and gradually bloomed flower bones waiting to be released. From the roots of the flower buds, several plantain-like green leaves were also drawn, which were distributed in a cross shape.

At the same time, the body of the wonderful frog seeds suddenly swelled and became larger, the color of the skin became darker, the limbs became thicker, and the small tiger teeth in the mouth became longer than before.

The white light disappeared, and the originally very small frog seed had grown to about the height of Mo Qiu's thigh, and the cry became a little lower. He rushed towards Mo Qiu.

The frog grass looks very big, but it is actually very light, only about [-] to [-] pounds, and Mo Qiu can still hold it.

Touching the good son's head, Mo Qiu felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

He raised this one from scratch, and his relationship must be deeper. Now that he has completed a period of evolution, Mo Qiu is also happy from the bottom of his heart.

The two team systems he built at the beginning all have a place for the wonderful frog flower at the core. Gaia is his initial favorite. If he can really become the champion one day, then he will definitely stand behind him and has evolved into a Gaia of Frogflower!

This wave, this wave is called father and son concentric!

The small changes in the evolution of the wonderful frog seeds did not affect the normal finals of the Germination Cup.

After squatting down and comforting Gaia, Mo Qiu put his good son into the Poké Ball to rest.

Now half of the Pokémon on his body are covered with bruises, and he needs to go to the Pokémon Center to recover.

Fortunately, the Germination Cup does not have a very complicated awarding session. After the winner is decided, special guests will usually come over to comment on the winner's performance, and then the champion will complete a simple acceptance speech and interview. It ended successfully.

Even if there is a legendary Pokémon like Suicune, it doesn't affect the fact that this is a special event for local new trainers in Shanghai, and there are no complicated rules.

At this time, Li Yanlong, who was wearing a military uniform, although his hair was gray, but his figure was tall and straight, had walked from the VIP room through the dedicated passage to the opposing battlefield with that different-colored flashing nine-tailed "Broken Snow".

The veteran looked at Mo Qiu with an expression of admiration all over his face, while Wu Zihao, who fell to his knees in despair, was completely ignored, and he did not take Li Yanlong's eyes at all.

The knowledgeable staff sent a microphone to the two of them, and then stepped back cautiously, leaving only a camera to project the exchanged voice of the two on the big screen.

Li Yanlong patted Mo Qiu on the shoulder with a smile on his face, while Mo Qiu was the first to speak and bowed.

"Thank you for your help just now. Thanks to your presence, the seeds of the wonderful frog can evolve smoothly."

Li Yanlong waved his hand kindly.

"Hey, don't worry about those little things."

"You're a good young man. You're right, your brain is active, you have guts, and you have courage! You can play with those Pokémon in their initial form, and you have the style of our old Li!"

Mo Qiu was in a cold sweat -- are you complimenting me or yourself?

Having said that, Mo Qiu still smiled humbly and did not dare to speak out. He grew up listening to the fame of this fire king, and a large part of his childhood dream of becoming a trainer was also caused by this. When the old Li was young, he had an old spray in his hand, and he was attracted by the heroic appearance of killing the Quartet.

Li Yanlong was quite interested in preparing to comment on Mo Qiu's earlier tactics of praying for rain in space, but he frowned and heard some exasperated roars coming from behind him.

The two turned back at the same time and saw Wu Zihao's bloodshot red eyes.

"No...I don't agree!"

"Mo Qiu!"

"It's not my main force that I use to participate in the Germination Cup! It's just the Pokémon that the breeding center forced me to!"

"If I use my main lineup! I will never lose to a guy like you!"

"Would you dare to have another 66 matchup with me in the blind selection of the main force!"

The embarrassed speech like a prodigal dog was broadcast through the microphone and spread throughout the stadium, in exchange for huge boos.

For most Yan Kingdom people, it is acceptable to lose, but you can't afford to lose, you just don't play.

The outcome has been decided, what is going on with the stalker?

Shame!

Wu Zihao turned a deaf ear to the deafening boos, and just glared at Mo Qiu with gritted teeth, his eyes were not filled with hatred, but fear and anxiety.

Li Yanlong's face was angry, and he was about to attack. He despised this kind of stubbornness, but Mo Qiu gently tugged at the corner of the old king's clothes, smiled and pleaded, "Please let me have a word with him. I'm sorry, I made you watch a joke."

Of course, Mo Qiu didn't have a heart attack.

[System prompt: The side quest triggers "Saving the Soldier"]

[This system just went to investigate and found that the Suijun didn't seem to be willingly controlled by those few consortiums, and it seems that there is another hidden reason to play for Gouhao. In any case, bring Suijunmao over first! 】

[The God of the North Wind should be used by me instead of being used by those capital consortia...cough! ! 】

[Quest reward: The favor of the God of the North Wind, maybe if you fool around, this dog will go with you, just like you fool the flying mantis. 】

[This system does not bear all the consequences caused by your actions. This task is optional and you can choose to ignore it. 】

Just a few seconds ago, the system suddenly appeared active and released such a task.

Mo Qiu was shocked!

Are you still investigating? !

The last sentence is very skillful!

You are indeed an intelligent AI!

A bold idea suddenly occurred in his mind.

If... I go get a Polygon, can I turn the system into a Pokémon and fight for me?

When everyone else was being squeezed by the system, Mr. Mo Qiu, the great pioneer of the rebel, had already thought about how to use the system perfectly, which is really gratifying.

This is not something to think about now, Mo Qiu rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to Li Yanlong, requesting to have a chat with Wu Zihao.

How could he pry away Suicune's Poké Ball in his hand?

After getting Li Yanlong's acquiescence, Mo Qiu took a few steps forward, removed the microphone, and lowered his voice.

"You are uneasy, you are afraid, what are you afraid of?"

"Have you already foreseen what kind of fate you will meet next?"

"The trainer who used the legendary Pokémon Suijun was defeated by a team of Pokémon in their initial form. The consortium behind them made a bloody announcement and was completely wiped out. The underground gambling game completely collapsed. The people in the family collapsed in an instant, and the loss you brought to your patrons is immeasurable."

"Will they let you go?"

"Do you understand it yourself?"

"The identity of the Chen family's son-in-law may not be able to keep you. The responsibility must always be borne by someone. You are the best scapegoat."

"So, you want to use a 66 game to save some face and make yourself appear to have some [utilization value], so as not to be liquidated immediately."

"That's why you're desperate to provoke me, right?"

Mo Qiu squatted half-squatting with a wicked smile.

He said something Wu Zihao couldn't understand.

"Provocation, how can my evil type be so easily recruited."

"However, if you can pay a price..."

"It's not that I can't play 66 with you again."

Wu Zihao heard this, his eyes lit up, he stood up suddenly, and said excitedly: "What do you want?!"

Mo Qiu rubbed his chin and showed a meaningful smile.

"What do I want? What can you give me now?"

"You still owe me a bet of 10 Yan Guo coins."

"Let me think..."

"Have it!"

"How about that Suizun?"

"It's the only valuable thing left in you."

"Come on, a full 66 battle, if you lose, give me Suijun's Poké Ball."

"Anyway..."

"That's not your Pokémon itself, is it?"

Chapter 63 Don’t you have a manual transmission on this rainy day?

For a moment, Wu Zihao's complexion turned pale.

"Don't you know! That Suicune is not my Pokémon, and even if I give it to you, it won't listen to you."

Mo Qiu stood up, patted the dust on his body, and sneered.

"That's none of my business."

"And don't get me wrong, I don't want that Suijun because I want to have a Suijun, but because I can't see this divine beast being controlled by a consortium, and I give you a third-rate trainer as a ruthless battle tool. ."

"I can see that in the battle just now, the Suicune's fighting spirit was not very strong, and it was mostly involuntarily."

This sentence is really not what Mo Qiu is bragging about. After he awakens the system, he can vaguely sense the mood swings of Pokémon. Just before the battle, Sui Jun gave him the feeling of - [pain].

Even if there is no system to issue quests, he can still find that Sui Jun seems to have something unspeakable.

"The dignified god of the north wind has fallen into such a situation, I can't bear it, that's all."

"You have used it to register for the Germination Cup, and its nominal ownership is yours."

"You give it to me, if it is coerced, I will give it freedom, if it is not coerced, but sincerely follow you such a scourge..."

"Then I can only use physical means to correct the three views of the shame of this divine beast."

"Don't confuse me with you, mere Suizun...Isn't he strong?"

Only Mo Qiu, who had just defeated Sui Jun with a thunderbolt, was qualified to say such a thing, and no one else could fault it.

Wu Zihao didn't hesitate for too long, he stood up straight, showing a miserable smile.

"Sharp intuition, ha, it's okay to tell you now, the Chen family's way of using this water king is really not very glorious."

"And the reason why it is willing to get close to me is only because I promised to take it out of the control of the Chen family one day. It believed me, although I did not intend to fulfill this promise."

"It doesn't matter, come on, all 66 will fight, if I lose, I will hand over Suicune's Poké Ball!"

"If that's the case, I'll be able to fulfill my promise in another way..."

"It's... ironic!"

Maybe it was because he suffered too many blows. Wu Zihao was already a little numb. After saying a few words in self-deception, now he only has the obsession to win Mo Qiu first.

This scene is undoubtedly something that many people don't want to see, but in the public eye, with the Heavenly King Li Yanlong by his side, some people dare not do anything, so they can only watch the direction of things become immeasurable.

Mo Qiu chuckled and nodded.

"Okay, half of my main force needs to be healed, so I have to borrow a few Pokémon from the battle tower and make up six battles."

"Don't worry, I'll borrow a giant stinger, a bard butterfly, and a... um, Radha."

"I won't bully you with borrowed powerful Pokémon, and I'm not you."

This condition is reasonable and reasonable. Wu Zihao could not ask for Mo Qiu's use of that weak insect-type Pokémon to join the war, and he has no opinion at all.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Mo Qiu took two steps back and turned to Li Yanlong who had been watching with a smile.

"Li...Senior."

"You heard that too. Could you please discuss it with the organizer of the event and let me borrow the god-given arena for the time being, and have another 66-blind match against this defeated player?"

"And... a bet, I'd like to trouble you to witness it."

Li Yanlong squinted his eyes, took off the microphone, and said with a weird smile: "It can be, but...why? You don't need to do such a thing."

"About the Shuijun, we, Lao Li, will check it out when we go back. If the Chen family really uses some wrong means to coerce and control the divine beast, someone will deal with them."

"I said it before, it's not that I haven't played against some old bastard Yandi. Even if you have Poke Balls, you may not be able to control them. Even if you win this wasteful Suijun, you It may not be able to make it obedient and you are obedient, it is very likely that you have done useless work and will be hated by some people."

"You are a student, don't come to mix in this mess."

Mo Qiu shrugged indifferently.

"You don't know, I've been in line for a long time, and I probably can't get out."

"Also, I am selfish."