Even the most difficult water courses can't stop Jon.

Not to mention the grass, ice, and rock fields behind.

Sister Ibrahimovic, win win win!

Sweeping all the way without defeat.

The strong strength has won the recognition of all audiences.

However, the side effects of repeated battles were quite obvious. Fatigue accumulated and her mental state became very poor.

Jon said to Sister Ibrahimovic with some distress: "That's enough, you've done a good enough job."

Sister Ibrahimovic tried her best to adjust her breathing rhythm and showed an extremely determined look in her eyes, as if to say, "I can still fight."

Jon shook his head, put away the powerful Fire Eevee without any reason, and whispered against the luxurious ball: "Have a good rest... Don't worry, you will have a chance to play."

The surface of the luxurious ball lit up for a moment, then became quiet.

On the stage, Xiaozhi is also having a final fierce battle.

Because they had the experience of being tortured in rock fields, 'Silly Thing' and Bulbasaur performed with ease.

It should be said or not.

Xiaozhi has really changed...

When he is not a master of reverse attributes, many of his flashes of ideas are better integrated into the battle.

Coupled with the buff bonus of the real male protagonist.

Bulbasaur successfully eliminated the Walking Dead and helped the trainer advance to the top 32!

"The little devil still has a skill."

"As expected of our old enemy."

"Hmph, let's praise him for now, meow."

His mouth is unforgiving, but his body is honest.

Musashi and the others waved the latte art in their hands quite enthusiastically.

Xiaozhi, who won the game, waved excitedly to the audience.

Finally, his eyes fell on Jon, smiling and giving a thumbs up.

"Like brother, give you a thumbs up."

Somehow, Jon thought of this sentence.

But he still gave me a thumbs up very cooperatively.

"Okay! After fierce competition, the top 32 of this Quartz Conference have finally been selected!"

"The battle mode of the ranked match will be changed from 3V3 to official 6V6, with a limited number of skills, limited carrying of props, and a rotation system. It will not end until either party abstains or there are no Pokémon available for the battle.

"

"Next, the computer will randomly divide the teams into two groups, A and B, and select two pairs of contestants."

"The official competition will start on time at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Latecomers will be deemed to have given up."

The voice of explanation was loud.

At the same time, scrolling names appeared on the large central screen.

Unfortunately--

Jon and Xiaozhi were placed in different groups.

Xiaozhi was extremely disappointed by this.

However, Xiaoxia and Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Idiot, this is a good thing!"

"If you were paired with Qiao Qiao, the most you could achieve would be third place."

"Um--"

"That's it."

"You should be grateful for your good luck, meow."

The four of them meowed and nodded in the same way.

Xiaozhi frowned: "Don't believe in my strength?"

Pikachu also crossed his arms: "Pika?"

Society, you are wise.

People also talk harshly.

He looked serious and said word by word: "Don't underestimate me. Since you dare to target Brother Qiaoqiao, I am also prepared."

Hearing this, Jon blinked: "Why, you prepared a secret weapon for me?"

"Humph." Xiaozhi pressed the brim of his hat: "You'll know when the time comes."

Pikachu: "Pika!"

When children grow up, they will hide their secrets.

Jon shrugged noncommittally.

At this moment, a slightly frivolous voice sounded: "Xiao Zhi, you are talking nonsense again."

"Huh? That's the voice!" Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment, then remembered something.

Turn around.

But he saw a young man with reddish-brown hair walking over with his pocket in his pocket.

There were three young girls accompanying him. They were young, beautiful and conspicuous.

"Xiao Mao!" Xiao Zhi's eyes widened in surprise.

Xiaozhi's old enemy, Xiaomao, helplessly raised his forehead: "Did you watch the game carefully just now? I obviously also played, okay?"

"This...haha." Xiaozhi laughed dryly.

After Brother Qiaoqiao left the stage, he had been exchanging Pokémon battle tactics with the other party, and only occasionally glanced at the situation on the stage.

Except Wushan is not a cloud.

With Zhuyu in front of him, it was difficult for Xiaozhi to be interested in battles with ordinary trainers.

That’s when I missed Xiaomao.

Xiao Mao shook his head and looked at Jon: "Huo Ibu, he is very powerful."

"Thank you." Jon's attitude was neither salty nor cool.

He knew this young man's character very well, and if there were no surprises, he definitely wasn't holding back any kind words.

as expected.

Xiao Mao tossed his hair: "But it's a little worse than my Ibrahimovic."

Desires that are suppressed before they are raised belong to yes.

Jon pretended to be curious: "Are you also Eevee's trainer?"

"Humph, although it has not evolved, my Eevee has no shortcomings." Xiao Mao said while pointing to his right eye.

Such obvious discrimination immediately aroused dissatisfaction from Xiaozhi and others.

No one expected that Xiaomao would actually talk about Sister Ibrahimovic's eyes.

Jon was a little angry too.

not much.

Just a few hundred million points.

He glanced at the big screen and suddenly smiled: "What a coincidence, we are all in Group A."

"Yes, that's why I thought of coming over to say hello." Xiao Mao flicked his hair again: "Sixteen to eight, if everything goes well, we will meet. Of course, what I said is, if everything goes well for you, because

I will definitely make it to the top 16, it’s a sure thing.”

"I will try my best to win the chance to fight you." Jon's attitude was still neither salty nor cold.

Then, as if nothing was wrong, he greeted Xiaozhi and the others to leave in an orderly manner, completely treating Xiaomao as a transparent person.

Xiaomao, who is used to being the center of attention everywhere, couldn't react at the moment.

When they came back to their senses, Jon and the others were gone.

"hateful!"

Xiaomao's face darkened.
To be continued...