Pokemon To The Top

"Hello everyone! Welcome to the finals of the 13th Pokémon Alliance Region Exchange Tournament..."

On the board of judges, Mo Yan showed his face With a smile, I listened to the host’s passionate speeches, and my mind was released.

Once upon a time, I was only one of the players.

Now, it is my turn to become a judge, to comment on this group of trainers who are about the same age as myself.

Of course, it almost refers to the physical age of this life (•ิ_•ิ)

This feeling is very strange.

"Next, I will introduce the mysterious guests of this tour, the Mega hero of Johto Region, the newly appointed Region Elite Four, and the title of Dark Night...Mo Yan Elite!"

Hearing his name, Mo Yan suddenly came back to his senses, stood up pretending that nothing happened, smiled, nodded, and waved.

"Young Outstandings gathered here, please show your talents to the fullest. Why should outstanding people keep a low profile!"

hua!! !

Mo Yan tone barely fell, the audience suddenly burst into cheers, and the trainers in the players' stand were even more excited, and they all felt that they were talking about themselves.

So high-spirited and vigorous, so dazzling, so handsome Attract!

Mo Yan Elite, I love it!

The applause and cheers persisted for a long time. Even the male Host who was supposed to control the field clapped in admiration, completely forgetting his responsibilities.

Until Mo Yan raised his hand, the void was pressed, and the audience was silent.

Mo Yan was nodded with satisfaction. This feeling of adoration by thousands of people is really addictive, so in accordance with the agreement before, Mo Yan once again looked towards the many players in the audience.

"I have also participated in the Region Exchange Competition, and I have gained a lot of growth from it.

So this time, I will give a reward in my own name to this The most outstanding player in this game.

He may not be the last Champion, but must surprise me!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion on and off the court. , No one questioned why Elite Mo Yan would do this. Instead, they changed their way... and exaggerated.

"Whether winning or losing only depends on performance, this Mo Yan Elite has a personality!"

"The day when the civilian trainer was in the early days, Mo Yan Elite is also a grassroots rise! "

"My husband is so handsome!"

"My son is awesome!"

"Auntie, you take advantage of me!"

"Be firm and get rid of the'big' word."

On the other side, several players who were confident enough to win the tournament champion became entangled.

Mo Yan sounds like everyone has a chance, but in fact, there is no standard, purely by the eye.

In addition, the rewards of the top three in the competition are not bad, and what Mo Yan's special rewards are, but no one knows.

Would you like an established generous reward, or an unknown Elite reward?

They struggled.

Until one of the players clapped their hands violently, and suddenly realized: "It's like I can win a prize. It's a ghost."

Next moment, everyone glared at...

If you see it through, you don’t say it. Some friends do it, ah hey!

Soon, the game began.

A trainer took turns on the stage, fighting two by two. The Pokémon sent out at least reached Outstanding Peak, and occasionally one or two Pseudo-Elite Pokémon appeared.

Excluding openers like Mo Yan, the overall strength of this group of young trainers is indeed very good.

As a judge, Mo Yan is also very responsible for answering simple questions raised by Host.

"Mo Yan Elite, do you think these two can win."

"What do you think?"

"I think...it should be on the left Teddy, his Emboar attack power is super strong, and Attribute also restrains the opposite Roserade," Host analyzed straightforwardly.

Mo Yan shook his head and looked at the invisible purple poison mist on the court.

"Emboar, it has been poisoned."

"What!" Host exaggerated, and the next moment Emboar was so uncomfortable that he knelt on one knee and a half.

"Wow!!!"

The audience burst into exclamation voices, all admiring Elite's different observation ability. Obviously, he sat the highest and the farthest apart.

Mo Yan: "..."

Soon, Emboar fell down as expected, and everyone was nodded without surprise, but they also forgot to applaud the winner.

Winner: So who is the protagonist (･᷅ὢ･᷄)?

The second game.

"Mo Yan Elite, who do you think will win this game?"

"Christian on the left."

Two minutes later.

"Blastoise loses the combat capability, and Mukeying wins. The winner is the representative of Sinnoh Region, Kris!"

"Wow!" The audience exclaimed again.

The third scene.

"Mo Yan Elite, do you think this game..."

"On the right, Kingdra can win!"

"Scizor loses combat capability, Kingdra wins , So the winner is Duff from Johto Region!"

"Wow."

The fourth game.

"Mo Yan Elite, you..."

"Blaziken wins"

"Luxray loses combat capability, Blaziken wins."

"Wow..."

The fifth scene.

"Mo Yan..."

"Empoleon."

"...Empoleon won."

"Oh."

A game has passed, and Mo Yan's prediction of the result has not even made a mistake even once.

This accuracy rate is tantamount to spoilers in advance!

When Mo Yan found that the atmosphere on the court was gradually turning away, most of the game had already passed.

On the other hand, the Host next to it still asked admiringly: "Mo Yan Elite, who do you think will win this game?"

Mo Yan glanced at Host , The other party is obviously his own brain cancer fan, the one that is worth all the black,

reluctantly shook the head, Mo Yan picked up the microphone by himself and said solemnly: "Everyone must be very curious about what kind of player. It can surprise me and finally get my reward."

Sure enough, when he spoke, the audience and players in the audience suddenly became sober, and they raised their ears and waited for the following.

"The trainer who can surprise me..." Mo Yan deliberately paused, then smiled and said: "It must be the one who can break my prediction!"

It is expected that the audience is boiling again, and will never feel that Mo Yan's prediction is spoiled in advance.

Now every game has the possibility of surprises, which is more exciting than guessing who is Champion!

But after a match, Mo Yan can always accurately predict the outcome of the battle less than half a minute after the start, and all guesses are correct without exception.

It's amazing!

The audience is excited, Mo Yan is satisfied, and Host is even more idiot (crossed out), but the contestants are... desperate!

"Why don't we fight a fake match?" a player said in a low voice cautiously, but in exchange for everyone's contempt.

"If I want to get rewards, I won't get them in this way!"

"That is, Lao Tzu does not represent himself, it is the honor of our entire Region!"

"It's ridiculous, this person wants to be famous and wants to be crazy!"

The ridicule of everyone made the player ashamed, and he wanted to find a place to sew in.

And when the group taunted the players, one after another exclaim suddenly appeared on the field!

Someone... broke the prediction!