Pokemon Pride Maple

The fossilized pterosaur lowered its head and rubbed on Ao Feng's head, begging for mercy, and roared in a low voice, saying that he would never do this again in the future. He didn't expect this situation. If Ao Feng had told him in advance, he would definitely not fight like this in this game. Compared with the head-to-head fight with the chandelier, he preferred intense aerial combat.

Ao Feng patted his head: "What I said will not be taken back, you should take good care of your wounds."

"I'll watch the battle between Yun Qingfeng and Daketo in a while, do you want to go together?" The loss did not leave any loss on this beauty, and the result of the game was within her expectations.

"Let's go to the Elf Center first." Ao Feng shrugged, beckoned to Ke'er in the stands, and walked out of the venue.

Aofeng still didn't watch Yun Qingfeng's battle, so he waited for the elves at the elves center with peace of mind, and adjusted their state for them. During the competition, it is not only the trainers who are nervous, but the elves are also nervous. It is they who are really facing the battle, and it is they who want to defeat the opponent the most.

In the evening, in the backyard of the elf center, Aofeng leaned on the path leisurely. Except for the few still recovering from Miss Joy, his elf scattered around, sitting or lying around, surrounding Aofeng and Ke'er. .

The melodious sound of the violin was rippling in the backyard, and the breeze lifted Ke'er's hair, as if it was rhythmic in the notes. The surrounding people and the elf were immersed in the sound of the piano, closing their eyes and gently dozing off.

Although the fourth round of the competition is already underway, there are not many people in the center of the elf, but the situation of Ao Feng occupying most of the public positions will still cause public outrage, but no one has come to him for the theory, just Thanks to Kerr's music.

"You really can wait, don't be afraid of being late." A purple-haired young man walked past the elf, and with the information conveyed by Aofeng Bird, they did not stop this person they were very familiar with.

"Win?" Ao Feng opened his eyes in dissatisfaction, obviously dissatisfied with this person disturbing him, "Where's Mina?"

"Of course." Chen Xin raised her head, and then said, "She is still watching the battle, and Mo Shang and the others are here, so don't worry."

Ao Feng nodded slightly, did not speak, and closed his eyes again. He was assigned to the last game of the round, and he was still rich in time, and he was waiting.

"Yun Qingfeng lost." Chen Xin was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke again, but he obviously did not wait for Ao Feng to reply, and continued, "That guy is very lucky, although Yun Qingfeng killed four legendary Pokémon , but after this period of recovery, coupled with the fact that his opponents are not strong, he still managed to advance."

Ao Feng raised his eyebrows, but didn't look at him, looked at Ke'er whose movements gradually slowed down, and said with a chuckle, "No, he's not lucky, God wants him to accept your baptism under the condition of full strength. Get him down, I'm optimistic about you."

The bow left the final sound on the strings. After standing still for a while, he turned around, nodded to Chen Xin, and put away the violin.

"You're so sure it's not you?" Chen Xin finally didn't need to lower her voice, she said strangely.

"I'm not sure at all, but at least you've been promoted, haven't you?" Ao Feng shook his head and smiled, leaned forward, and stood up with force. The relaxation is over, it's time to get down to business, "Come back."

"Although your opponent is very strong, you will lose?" Chen Xin cut, and Ke'er followed.

Take back all the pokemon **** and send them home, then go to Miss Joy to inquire about the situation of the pokemon he has deposited. And the few Poke Balls Miss Joy handed him back with a smile showed that they were still fully recovered.

"Your luck is pretty good." Ao Feng said with a smile, holding the Fossil Pterosaur's Poke Ball in his hand.

The Poké Ball shook, showing the mood of the Fossil Pterosaur at this time.

The next step is to change the elf and decide the lineup to be played. Ao Feng didn't think much about it, he contacted his family and exchanged most of the Poke Balls in his hand.

"You're really..." Ao Feng didn't carry Chen Xin when he changed the elf, and Ao Feng's lineup also made him feel speechless. Are you sure you're here to compete and not to provoke?

"This lineup can better reflect the strength of both sides." Ke'er didn't think there was anything.

Chen Xin sighed: "Then I wish you good luck, don't be abused by that slut."

Walking outside the arena, Ao Feng walked into the player preparation room alone, while Ke'er and Chen Xin went to the stand to join the others. By this time, the matches of their acquaintances are basically over, and the early dinners and even dinners have already been settled, and they will return to watch the matches.

"For the last game of the fourth round of the competition, players Aofeng and Yuhen are invited!" As soon as they stepped into the stands, Chen Xin and Ke'er heard the voice of the commentator asking the players to prepare to enter the arena.

"This guy's timing is really accurate." Chen Xin murmured, "We have to hurry up, the battle between the two of them is absolutely wonderful."

Ke'er turned her head and looked down the stand, her face was full of helplessness. Although the plumage marks and clothes in a neat white dress were fairly neat, Ao Feng, whose hair was a little messy, walked onto the arena from both sides.

"Sister-in-law, this way." After Mo Su saw Ao Feng, he began to look left and right, and when he saw Ke'er, he jumped on the chair and waved at her. Xiao Baibai jumped down consciously, opening the way for Ke'er and Chen Xin.

Ke'er took a few steps and hugged Mosu down: "Be careful."

Mo Su giggled and pulled Ke'er to sit next to her: "With brother Mo Shang, it's alright, sister-in-law sits here."

Ke'er looked over and met Mo Shang's doting, helpless eyes. Glancing around, smiling and nodding with a few people, it was considered a greeting.

"I pressed five hot sticks, and Feather Hen won!" Several people who knew each other gathered together, and in the last game, they all relaxed, and they set up a bet in private. And the one who spoke first was Yu Han who was basically speechless.

"Yu Han, we know that you have a good relationship with Yuhen, but isn't your confidence a bit lacking?" Di Jinxian replied, "I'm pressing Aofeng, a pack of spicy noodles!"

"Yuhen, a pack of spicy sticks." It was Yun Qingfeng who spoke.

"You guys are too stingy, I'll press my brother, five tea eggs!" Mo Su pouted, shaking his calf.

"Che, I thought you could produce as much, but I pressed Yuken, ten packs of spicy sticks!" Chen Xin waved her hand, but pressed it on Yuken's body.

"I'll press Brother Feng, two packs of spicy sticks." Mo Shang smiled hehe.

"Then I'm welcome, Aofeng, three packs of spicy sticks!" Yu Ning, who was sitting in the back row, stood up and stood next to Ke'er.

"Add me one, Sanbao, press Aofeng." Charming Ling, who stood up with Yu Ning, also laughed.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Yu, Tianyou, You Ying, and Renault all made their bets, but they were all just meaning, and kept the balance of the bets on both sides. This was entertainment in itself, and there was no dealer. It's the loser who gives something to the winner and lets them share.

The lively betting on their side did not last long, and their attention was quickly attracted by the two small elves on the field.

On the left, the back is red, the abdomen is mostly gray and white, and the tips of the wings and tail feathers are black. If you look closely, you can see that the patterns on the wingtips, back, and abdomen are somewhat similar to the shape of the flames. Are there yellow stripes on the tail feathers, and the overall look is like a falcon. Officially, the flying and fire dual-type elves that mainly appear in the Carlos area, the Fierce Arrow Eagle.

On Aofeng's side, the wings are also wide open and stable in the air, the feathers are mainly brown, the face to the abdomen and the inner and outer front ends of the wings are cream, the eyes are black, and the feathers on the top of the head are red on both sides and yellow in the middle. Can fly in the air. The red tail feathers grow in a fan shape. The pink paw has four toes: three forward and one backward. The gorgeous wings seem to be able to whip up a huge storm. The sharp eyes and wide wings combined with his own aura, put a deep pressure on the opponent - one of Ao Feng's original six elves, the most common ordinary, flying double-type eagle in the Guandu area.

Judging from the size, it is bigger than the Eagle~www.readwn.com~ but the Fierce Arrow Eagle is not showing weakness at all, the same sharp eyes and the Eagle are looking at each other, and for a while, a strange silence is formed.

"Both Feather Hen and Ao Feng actually sent flying elves. It seems that this match will be an aerial battle."

When Yu Hen saw that the first elf sent by Ao Feng was Pidiao, he knew what he was thinking. Just like what the commentator said, is Ao Feng planning to fight in the air?

Thinking in his heart, he forgot about the past. Ao Feng just happened to look at him and nodded slightly to him.

Interesting, then come on. The corners of Yuhen's mouth were slightly raised. Although he didn't have a solid background like Ao Feng, he was no less than anyone else when it came to training the flying elf.

Ao Feng's strength is stronger than him, and he is more comprehensive than him. The fire-type elf can beat him ten streets, but if he only chooses air combat, the outcome of this game is not easy to say.

In fact, Ao Feng was also helpless. To deal with Yuhen, it would be too passive to use a non-flying elf, and let a flying elf play. Although his training is not as good as Yuhen, it does not mean that he is young. The elves can't compare, you must know that Ao Feng is only making ideas, and most of the time he is in a state of stocking. The elf's own comprehension and unremitting efforts are the main way for the elf's strength to grow. The so-called on paper is shallow, as long as there is inspiration, Ao Feng believes that what other flying elves can do, his elves can do the same.

No one spoke first, and the two had no other communication except for the initial eye contact, focusing on the game.

Although Bi Diao and Fierce Arrow Eagle were flapping their wings, their bodies did not move.