The Trainer On Dragon’s Back

After three fixed-stage matches, it's time for lunch break.

From twelve o'clock to two o'clock in the afternoon.

Two hours in total.

At this time, the food street near Battle Tower is overcrowded, and the merchants doing business here are almost too busy to count the money.

In addition to food streets, there are also various food stalls and fast food restaurants. Urban villages within a radius of one kilometer seize business opportunities and vigorously develop the catering industry in order to get a share of the pie. After all, The passenger flow is too large, and the crowds are surging from noon to evening.

"What's for lunch, I'll treat you." Jiangbei is the host.

"As long as it's not snail powder, anything can be said." Bai Ze said.

"Uh, how do you mention this, which pot can't be opened..." Jiangbei remembered the embarrassing incident that happened the day he registered as a Rookie Trainer, and he must have a smell on his body after eating snail powder.

"What happened to the snail powder?" Yuan Fei wondered why.

"It's alright, let's go to KFC, the environment is more comfortable." Hearing Jiangbei say this, everyone expressed no opinion, KFC can not only order fried chicken and hamburgers, but also pizza or rice Chinese food , and most importantly, save time.

Four young guys rushed to the largest KFC branch nearby at the fastest speed and grabbed a four-seater seat near the glass window, just like the scene of energetic and bustling rushing to the dining hall after class.

Yuan Fei was in charge of queuing up to order food.

Bai Ze went to the National Park next to the KFC branch after using the toilet. At this time, it is time to eat. In the park, it is cold and cheerless, and there are not many people hanging around. At noon on a hot day, the sun is shining, and the shade of the trees can't stop the rolling heat wave. Who would choose an outdoor picnic?

He moves quickly.

Into the woods.

Move things out of your pocket in the blink of an eye.

These are Shelgon's rations.

With Pokémon food.

There is also Pokéblock.

Mainly Pokéblock.

Because there are seven fixed-stage races to be determined in the afternoon and evening.

Bai Ze released all the Pokémon in his hand. The first thing to do is to heal Armaldo and share his super regeneration ability to restore its physical strength and injuries. The other three have not yet played, and are in good condition. treat.

After healing the wounds, it is natural to prepare Pokémon food for them to eat, so that they will have the strength to play in the afternoon when they are full. The current record is three consecutive victories, and winning three more rounds will be one step closer to success.

"How did you get here?" Jiangbei found Bai Ze.

"Heal and feed Pokémon, it's not easy to do it in front of Charles and Yuan Fei. How about you, aren't you and Yuan Fei in charge of queuing for food?" Bai Ze sat cross-legged on the lawn, Pretty relaxed.

"I'll let Charles take over, I'm not here to find you." Jiangbei thought something happened to Bai Ze, but he just didn't want to expose his super-regenerative abilities.

"Oh..." Bai Ze feeds Armaldo.

"What will you do next?" Jiangbei asked curiously.

"There are no arrangements. The main Pokémon are Xiao Po Long, Xiao Rare Beast and Long Mei. They take turns, and the overall problem is not big." During the years when Bai Ze lived at Antiquity Secret Realm, there were According to their characteristics, Shelgon had a catchy nickname, and then for some reason, Xiao Polong became more and more pleasant.

"Your nicknames are pretty unique, but it's a bit tricky to give each Pokémon a nickname. What about Hanhanlong? Isn't Hanhanlong playing?" Jiangbei was referring to Tyrunt.

"That's right, I also thought it was a bit of a brainstorm, and then I just called it Xiao Polong." Bai Ze thought that he would conquer many Pokémon in the future, and each of them would have to have a nickname. It would be better to call the original name directly, "Tyrunt has not undergone relevant training, and the foundation of the battle is weak, so it is not easy to play."

"The fourth round is a doubles match." Jiangbei reminded.

"I know." Bai Ze remembered.

"Why don't you give Tyrunt a try? It has to be tempered and adapted to the atmosphere of the game." Jiangbei believes that the current rhythm of qualifying is too fast, and if he doesn't adapt early, he may fall behind other Pokémon.

"It makes sense, what Tyrunt lacks is self-confidence, it can't be wasted to live, it will only become more and more timid and more slack." Bai Ze thought seriously.

After a while, he decided that Armaldo and Shiny Tyrunt would appear in the fourth round, and immediately asked, "Armaldo, you're going to bring Tyrunt to a doubles match, is there any problem?"

"No... problem." Armaldo hesitated.

"Sorry, it's easy to call Armaldo, but I'll still call you your original name. In the future, the new partners will all call their original names and no longer have any nicknames." Bai Ze responded.

"Where's the little dragon?" Armaldo wondered.

"It's the same, treat everyone equally, call it back to its original name, Shelgon, since it shed its shell, the metal carapace on its body is no longer broken, and it's not good to always call the little broken dragon." Bai Ze had already thought about it. Well, wait for the Shelgon to evolve and give it a different and well-known name.

Not called Salamence.

Also called Salamence.

It's called...Silver Wyvern.

Shiny Tyrunt buried his head in the Stuff Cheeks and seemed to be out of the situation. If it wasn't for Armaldo's reminder to get ready to play, he would be too stunned to find the North.

"I won't..." It shook its head resignedly.

"Don't be afraid, just play it as a game, let go of your hands and feet to fight, don't worry so much, don't think so much, anyway, Armaldo has the bottom line." Bai Ze patiently comforted Shiny Tyrunt, for a For the little fellow who was just born, his first debut match was a fixed-segment doubles match, which was a lot of pressure.

"I protect you." Armaldo patted his chest.

"Really...Thank you Armaldo big brother, I will try my best." Shiny Tyrunt gu lu swallowed, looking a little helpless.

The noon break is passing quickly.

The fourth round of the staging competition begins.

Bai Ze could already feel the cheering from the audience before he walked out of the channel... In fact, due to the wonderful performance in the morning, plus the news that he will play ten fixed-stage matches today , many people came here especially, crowding the auditorium in the G area.

It is no exaggeration to say that the audience was full.

Because everyone wanted to see Armaldo's sword technique of water and sword technique of steel, unheard-of's hard eddy water blade and two slashes, even Reporter came to the battle scene.

When a Rookie Trainer is outstanding and eye-catching enough, it is difficult not to be famous. The ability to innovate is enough to attract attention.

Different opinions are the right word here. Some people are very interested in Armaldo's body shape, because it is taller than Normal Armaldo, nearly two meters high; some people guess that the hard vortex water blade and the two rigid force slash are not self-created abilities, so they went to the scene and tried to see it with their own eyes. Witness...

Coming.

Bai Ze is here.

He calmly boarded the battle command area.

Facing the eager eyes of all the audience.

No worries.

On the contrary, the person standing opposite couldn't help but provocatively: "You are the Rookie Trainer who plans to complete ten fixed-stage races in one day? How arrogant!"