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Chapter Thirty-Two: The Trials Begin

Slums, under abandoned overpasses.

The blazing bonfires are distributed in all directions, making the entire site glow red, making it truly spectacular.

The sloppy homeless people around were scattered around, swallowing their saliva, staring straight at the leftover cans of Kentero beef, and their eyeballs almost bulged out.

"Come on, come on, that trainer is leaving. Lao Li, let's get closer!"

There was a burst of noise from the crowd.

As Fang Yin and Xiuni left, the bonfire was strong, and the homeless people got up one after another and swarmed over, wanting to enjoy this rare delicacy.

"Get out of here, you trash!"

At this moment, a loud shout rang out, and a teenage boy walked out of the crowd, followed by a purple Arbor snake. Its eyes revealed murderous intent as it stared at everyone.

Seeing the person coming, the homeless man's expression instantly stiffened.

They couldn't help but take a step back.

This young man is the most difficult person to mess with in this area. Even if Arbo Snake is at the bottom of the elf food chain, it is not something that ordinary people can contend with.

"Oh, let's go, let's go!"

I don't know who shouted something, and people immediately echoed and dispersed.

With a sneer on his face, Tuocang raised his foot and kicked the can off the ground. A gorgeous arc passed through it, and the box fell right into the crowd of homeless people.

"Mine, this is mine!"

"Bullshit, whoever grabs it belongs to him!"

"Ah..., Tanabe, you stepped on me!"

The crowd immediately got into a frenzy and scrambled for it. Some people even started fighting. The smell of blood filled the surroundings, which was frightening.

"I'm warning you, if anyone dares to step within fifty meters of the tent, don't blame me for being rude to him!"

In the noisy environment, Takura's cold words suddenly sounded, causing the wanderers to quiet down and retreat to both sides.

They gradually dispersed, revealing a brand new tent in the center, where Fang Yin and Xiuni rested.

Although Tuocang's method was a bit rough, the effect was significant and he was able to intimidate the crowd very well.

As for why these homeless people should be expelled, the reason is simple.

In Tuocang's eyes, Fang Yin is a trainer worthy of fawning over him, and he will never allow any wanderer to ruin his plan.

Inside the tent.

Opening a gap with his hand, Fang Yin stared at Tuocang's series of actions through the simple window in front of him, with an inexplicable smile on his lips:

"Interesting..., he is a smart man."

Due to the pressure of life, he temporarily lives under an overpass. Wouldn't it be annoying to death if he was disturbed by homeless people every day?

The actions Takucang did just helped him avoid trouble.

"Let's observe him first. If he's qualified, we can consider taking him under his wing."

Fang Yin secretly thought about it in his heart

After all, this is an era where the strong are respected.

The road to revenge is full of thorns. After all, one person's strength is not enough. He needs a stronger team, and the members of this team should preferably be people with certain strength.

"However, we have to wait for his performance..."



At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky gradually darkens, and the stars are dotted in the sky and twinkling.

A taxi drove into the affluent area of ​​Baijing and stopped at the entrance of the 'Gear Auto Repair Center' where this underground trial was held.

The Heiyun City Underground Pokémon Contest was led by the Kanto Alliance and jointly funded by the local Norton Company and many high-level organizations.

Its underground scale is comparable to some of the venues for major international competitions, and is even more luxurious and grand. It is the top entertainment venue in Baijing's wealthy area.

There is still half an hour before the start of the race, and the parking lot outside the auto repair center is already filled with all kinds of luxury cars, and there are also many well-dressed spectators queuing up at the entrance.

Among these expensive and luxury cars, the taxi looked very small and unattractive at all, so the security guard in the parking lot did not stop it.

Opening the car door, Fang Yin stepped out of the car. He was dressed in a white suit and leather shoes. He looked elegant and handsome. He wore black-rimmed glasses on his face, and his elegant temperament added a bit of bookishness.

"As expected of the Underground Pokémon Contest, it's really lively!"

Fang Yin sighed. He glanced around the entrance and quickly found the familiar person he was familiar with.

"Hello, we meet again, long time no see."

At the door of the Gear Auto Repair Center, Ayang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Fang Yin coming up to him and greeting him enthusiastically.

He raised his surprised eyes and looked around briefly.

The scars at the corners of Fang Yin's eyes were still clearly visible, and he looked a little embarrassed, but his momentum did not diminish at all but increased, and he exuded a sense of confidence.

"According to the agreed time of 20.00, you arrived at least half an hour early. Should I praise you or blame you?"

Ayang said with a smile, looking at Fang Yin, his eyes were full of admiration. He would never look down on anyone who takes an agreement seriously.

"It's not important. What's important is that I'm still here!"

Fang Yin said calmly, his tone was calm, but his eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.

"Very good, I look forward to your performance, come with me!"

Hearing this, Ayang laughed loudly and took Fang Yin towards the special passage and directly entered the underground Pokémon arena.

Following A Yang, Fang Yin looked around through the glass on both sides, his eyes flashing constantly, and his heart was filled with excitement and excitement.

At this time, the occupancy rate of the battlefield had reached 70%, and there were crowds of people everywhere, but his eyes were firmly attracted by the rocky field in the center of the stadium.

"What, do you want to play a game now?" Seeing Fang Yin staring intently at the field, Ayang patted him on the shoulder.

However, before Fang Yin could reply, he smiled and shook his head:

"However, you have to pass the trial first, and then you can possibly step onto this gorgeous and infinite arena!"

The rules of the Underground Pokémon Contest are a standard elimination system, and only the winning team is eligible to participate in the promotion event.

"Haha, I'm not in a hurry."

Fang Yin smiled slightly, said nothing, and continued to follow Ayang towards the reception area.



At this time, the reception desk was already full of contestants taking part in the competition. They were both male and female, old and young, with different expressions on their faces.

Some people look arrogant, some look relaxed, some look sad, and even more people are full of anxiety.

After all, the underground Pokémon contest is notoriously cruel and bloody. Here, just missing an arm and a leg is not a big deal at all.

A gentleman in a suit is leaning on a cane and meditating, and a gangster in a black leather jacket is leaning against the wall, holding a cigar in his mouth.

Others are enchanting girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes.

Everyone was sitting on their respective sofas, hostile to each other and suspicious of each other. Their eyes were full of murderous intent, but due to the rules, no one dared to take action. The atmosphere seemed tense.

The surrounding elves are also in alert defensive postures, ready to attack at any time, and their owners are also observing the strength and character of each player.

In the room, most of them are common elves in the Kanto area, such as: Big Mouth Bat, Big Tongue Lick, Little Magnemite, etc.

Among them, the elves with the strongest auras are Shuangbang Gas, Nido King, Big Needle Bee and Master Weasel. Some of them have scars on their bodies, some have calm auras, and each of them has a fierce look on his face, as if he might be attacked at any time.

Rush forward and tear your opponent into pieces.

"Crunch~"

There were footsteps at the door, and as the brown wooden door slowly opened, a subtle stench hit your face.

The attention of everyone in the hall immediately gathered at the door.

Ayang took Fang Yin with him and walked into the hall with steady steps.

"Tsk~, here comes another opponent. There are quite a lot of people today!"

"The trainer this time seems to be a young man?"

"There is no point in being young. Let the elf's strength speak for itself!"

"I think he is very good!"

Seeing Fang Yin on the stage, everyone started talking, their eyes full of interest. No one knew who the next opponent would be?

"I will send you here. Please find a seat and sit down first. This is the identity number of the contestant. Someone will arrange the competition for you later."

Ayang handed Fang Yin his identity number and left after speaking.

Everyone in the living room saw this and had long been accustomed to it. They ignored Fang Yin and continued talking in low voices.

He was not polite and sat down on the chair with his ID number. Then, Fang Yin looked around the entire hall and found that no one knew him, then he turned his attention to the big screen.


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