Pokemon To The Top

There were no surprises in the following game. After Electabuzz was hit by Toxic, the overall state dropped significantly, and it fell within two minutes.

Sneasel is even more unbearable. After winning the Miracle Eye of Xatu, it was suppressed to death by Confusion, and a Flamethrower from Houndoom took it for a second.

So far, Mo Yan and West have officially advanced to the semi-finals!

Mo Yan did not leave today. The investigation was completed yesterday, so he simply stayed to watch other people's games.

If you can get the Champion of the Elite Tournament, you will need a lot of money. Needless to say, a week of Elite Coaching is the real purpose of the trainers to participate in the competition.

Although I don't know that this coaching is not watery, it can be related to Elite, which is something that an average person can't get even if he squeezes his head.

If possible, Mo Yan would naturally want to fight for it, but the following three games surprised him a bit.

The Pokémon, who is all Outstanding Peak, has excellent cooperation and endless tactics, which makes Mo Yan feel that he is a top four combination, good water!

I glanced at West, there is most likely his reason. Even the Elite Tournament can intervene... Mo Yan feels that it is better for him to live simpler.

Today there are only four games. The organizers did not procrastinate at all. They were done in one morning. Then the two left the venue side by side and went out for food.

"Tomorrow, there will be no soft persimmons. Would you like to use Zoroark? Otherwise, it will be a little harder for us to win." West said actively, as if he didn't care about Mo Yan knowing that he moved.

Too frankly!

As an opponent, such behavior is indeed disgusting, just like intercepting Mo Yan's Pokémon data. But as his teammate, when he enjoys special treatment, he is not qualified to make an evaluation.

Double labeling is not necessary.

“No need, it’s hard to win after using it”

Compared with previous life, this life Mo Yan has improved at an amazing speed, which makes him always have a kind of Pokémon We do not have the illusion of a solid foundation.

So Zoroark has been an Outstanding intermediate rank since its evolution until now, and he is not in a hurry.

The daily blood feeding continues, Mo Yan can keenly perceive the strength of Zoroark, Houndoom and Carvanha.

"Be careful during this time and protect yourself" hesitated, Mo Yan still reminded him aloud.

"en? Okay" West was taken aback, but he didn't ask much, and just quietly put Mo Yan's words in his heart.

Seeing West lowered his head to ponder, Mo Yan was relieved, but also annoyed. He was handsome, rich, and considerate. This made other people so confused.

Suddenly, Mo Yan pulled West around a corner and went straight into the small fork in the street.

Not meeting, two common-faced men walked to the corner of Mo Yan, glanced at the fork road seemingly inadvertently, and then lifted their feet to leave.

No more than three seconds before and after.

Across the street, Mo Yan and West stood at another intersection, silently watching the two strange men following them.

From the perspective of passers-by, their actions are unobtrusive, and everyone has a habit of taking a look at the situation when passing a fork in the road.

But if you stare carefully, you can easily find something wrong.

"Someone is following us?"

"Well, don't beat the grass to scare the snake, let's talk about it after the competition is over"

West reveals one more A puzzled expression, but when Mo Yan didn't speak, he stopped asking.

An open spear is easy to hide, but a hidden arrow is hard to defend, but since the hidden arrow is discovered, there is no threat.

In the semi-finals, Mo Yan and West smashed the sand, and Ariados and Houndoom experienced a rare failure, which is not a bad thing.

The semi-finals can also get a huge bonus. West doesn't care about it, but Mo Yan still transfers half of it to him.

The two who lost the game did not leave. After the finals tomorrow, there will be an awards ceremony and they need to participate. West is not polite to this kind of face-saving thing, and Mo Yan naturally has reasons to stay.

Next, Mo Yan found that all the top four players were being tracked and monitored.

Elite Mori has delivered a message, no matter how much he can do, and the notification every day, one or two times is a prank, I don't believe that he doesn't take it seriously.

As for the goal of the blue card killer, Mo Yan has figured it out. The goal is the top four trainers. The targets of the green token killers are those Alliance officials who have little combat power.

Which of the Master’s goals are, he does not yet know.

Fortunately, except for West who lives in high-end hotels, everyone else lives in the center of Pokémon.

Time flies like this at a moderate pace, Mo Yan firmly remembers the layout of the Pokémon Center, and even ran away to some non-staff who were not allowed to enter under the guise of Help Nurse Joy. Place.

On the last day, the finals ended with enthusiastic cheers. At the awards ceremony, Mo Yan was holding the certificate issued by the organizer, but he was thinking about the upcoming assassination.

Elite Sen and Liu were the same as the first day of the competition, and even the expressions on their faces did not change.

At the end of the awards ceremony, there was another series of interviews, and the time went up until the afternoon.

Then the top 32 trainers who didn't leave were invited back again, and together with the staff, they would eat and drink in the hotel contracted by the organizer. This is the end.

Mo Yan is still a child, so he didn't drink alcohol as he should, staying awake enough, and even using Dark Force to feel his surroundings at any time.

Get in the shuttle bus arranged by the organizer, Mo Yan followed many trainers back to the Pokémon Center, and many of them were drunk by older trainers.

Mo Yan looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and looked at the Pokémon center with red light on the roof, his body trembled slightly.

Every time he encounters such a thing, he will be like this, not fear, but excitement!

The people who ate and drank said goodnight to each other, and then went away. Mo Yan returned to his luxurious suite. Through the gaps in the curtains, he could feel that the outside of Pokémon Center was particularly lively tonight.

I don’t know how many plainclothes policemen are inside, how many disguised killers, even passing by, all observing each other quietly and suspicious of each other.

Mo Yan took a bath without panic, then ran to Joy to help earnestly.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. After Joy has repeatedly persuaded Mo Yan to no avail, he just left it alone. It would be nice to have someone on duty in the middle of the night to chat with her.

"Pa wipe!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of broken glass, Mo Yan stood up instantly and looked towards the direction of the sound, the dormitory area!

"Little Mo Yan, go back and rest! I'll see what's going on." Unknowing Nurse Joy asked, and then ran over with Chansey.

Mo Yan followed closely, Gengar had long been hidden in his shadow, and Zoroark was also by his side.