Seven or eight slaps were slapped on the Coal Turtle's body in succession, and a special force suddenly woke up the Coal Turtle from its [Sleep] state.
"Okay, come back, Iron Palm Warrior, we admit defeat."
As soon as the muscular man saw that the coal turtle had woken up, he immediately took back the iron palm warrior.
After the Coal Turtle woke up, he understood what had just happened, so like his trainer Sui Yan, he looked at the muscular man opposite him with helpless eyes.
The muscular man grinned, gave a dragon king an evil smile, then turned around and walked away.
"As for that, it's too much. It won't let the Coal Turtle have a good sleep."
Sui Yan shook his head helplessly and put the coal turtle into the elf ball.
(It’s just that I don’t let the turtle sleep. It’s so disgusting.)
Before being put into the Poké Ball, the coal turtle didn't forget to stick out his tongue at the muscular man's back.
This guy really went too far. He woke up the turtle and ran away.
[Wake Up Slap] After waking up the sleeping Coal Turtle, surrender directly?
The muscular man's hand operation immediately stunned the audience.
Then burst into laughter.
"Giggle, bro, they are so fun~"
Wang Lingran sat on the stool, dangling her little feet and couldn't help but hold her brother's arm and laugh.
"It's really interesting."
Wang Xingqiu couldn't help but smile when he saw his sister like this.
"What's wrong, brother? Why are you a little absent-minded?"
Wang Lingran tilted her head, looked at Wang Xingqiu and asked curiously.
Wang Xingqiu touched his sister's head, stuffed a piece of popcorn into her mouth and said, "It's okay, brother was just thinking about something."
"OK."
Wang Lingran shook her head, biting into the sweet popcorn and not asking any questions. Anyway, her brother was older than her, so she didn't have to worry about him.
(That Pokémon? Was he commanding it?)
Wang Xingqiu was still thinking about the match just now. A humanoid Pokémon stood next to the trainer, paying careful attention to the battle on the field.
But the trainer's eyes were blank, standing there like a decoration?
This was the first time Wang Xingqiu had seen this situation.
To be honest, he was a little interested in that humanoid Pokémon.
"So, what do you mean by what you just said?"
After Suiyan left the field, Fugui couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Suiyan and asked.
"There are two types of people I hate the most in my life. One is those who talk to me half-heartedly and show off!"
Fu Gui stared at Sui Yan menacingly. If Sui Yan didn't give him an explanation, then don't blame him for being ruthless under Fu Gui's fist.
"Ah? You haven't figured it out yet?"
Suiyan looked at Fugui in surprise. Logically speaking, Fugui should have figured it out.
"What do you want to understand?"
"Group, didn't you read the rules?"
Fugui was stunned: "Uh, no."
Sui Yan wanted to laugh, but it was best to hold it back: "It's like this, there are a total of forty people, the ten groups in front and the ten groups in the back are divided into two groups, upper and lower, and then the two groups compete respectively."
"If you say so..."
Fugui's little head spun rapidly, and then he glanced at Chaomeng with some uncertainty.
"Yes, it's what you think."
Sui Yan snapped his fingers and said to Fugui with an interesting look on his face.
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Fugui looked up at the ceiling with a look of helplessness on his face: "In other words, I have to pass him, right?"
"That's right, and I just need to get through him in the end."
Sui Yan smiled proudly, he was quite confident.
After all, he already had a plan in mind.
He just checked with Zoroa and Kirbymon was not here this time.
In other words, the only Pokémon that is really difficult to deal with is the Pokébat, if Mewtwo doesn't play.
Moreover, Sui Yan also knows the principle of super evolution. Mewtwo obviously does not have the ability to super evolve Charizard.
In this case, as long as his Super Charizard can be interchanged with the Cross Bat, his winning rate will be very high.
Sui Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud as he thought about it.
"Um?"
Chaomeng glanced at Sui Yan in confusion. He had just felt the malice from Sui Yan.
However, after thinking carefully, Chaomeng felt relieved after Sui Yan had nothing that could threaten him.
(mischief?)
After Chaomeng glanced at Sui Yan, he decided to pay more attention.
Otherwise, how ugly it would be if the prank on his majestic Lord Mewtwo succeeded.
As for taking the initiative?
After Chao Meng dreamed about it for a while, he decided to forget it. After all, he was Lu Ze's friend, so he still had to give Lu Ze some face.
Speaking of which, his current salary can be considered to be in Lu Zede's name.
Soon, with Fugui's dull expression, the first round of competition ended.
At the beginning of the second round, Fugui became even more sluggish.
Because the first group is him and Mewtwo.
"Wow! Why am I so unlucky every time!"
Fugui almost couldn't help but burst into tears. It was like this every time. Although he was obviously not bad at it, it was easy for him to encounter seeded players and then be taken away directly before the finals or even the semi-finals.
"Ha, your luck is really amazing."
There was nothing surprising about Sui Yan, he just patted Fugui on the shoulder and pretended to comfort him.
After all, Sui Yan is already used to weird things like luck.
Lu Ze didn't say anything. His luck was a bit strange, but Sui Yan wasn't sure yet.
But he was sure of Tang Yunqin's weird luck.
If Tang Yunqin is lucky, then Fugui is unlucky.
Tang Yunqin basically gets a bye in every game.
As for Fugui, according to him, he has never picked up a bye spot, but he has never missed out on a seeded player.
Just like this time, I still met Mewtwo.
"Come on."
"Oh, alright."
"Um?"
Fugui subconsciously followed Chaomeng before he realized what he was doing.
(Huh? Why am I so afraid of him?)
Fugui thought for a while, but he didn't know why. When he was about to stand up, he realized that he was already standing on the field.
"This player, please don't follow that player. Your position is on the opposite side."
"oh oh."
After being reminded by the referee, Fugui reacted, scratched his head and trotted towards the opposite position.
The referee shook his head: "Please let both players send their own elves."
"Go, Bankira!"
The Sandstorm team's first mover must be Bankila.
Chaomeng obviously anticipated Fugui's choice and smiled proudly as he looked at the Poké Ball thrown by "Lu Ze" on the field.
Reading at zero o'clock
"this?"
Fugui was stunned when he saw the elf appearing in the elf ball thrown by "Lu Ze".
