Faqinan's face, which was flushed with excitement, could not conceal his excitement.
Nidoqueen twitched her iron tail, and Luther's second wind fairy started spinning like a top.
After finally stopping, the wind fairy was dizzy because she had been spinning for too long, and her steps were frivolous.
Nidoqueen, who was pursued by Chen Sheng, launched another powerful and heavy freezing punch, but under the command of Luther, the wind fairy used energy balls like a mantis to fight to the death.
Faqinan didn't give Luther this chance, and the frozen fist hit him first, and the stored energy ball exploded on the spot.
When the smoke from the explosion dissipated, the wind fairy put her face to the ground and kept twitching. No matter how hard Luther called, she couldn't stand up.
As the aerial shot of Rotom announced that the wind elf had lost its fighting power, Luther also held his head in frustration.
Acellola's camera quickly focused on her master, and she praised him repeatedly.
"This urgent yet slightly repressed expression, this clenched jaw, and the unhappiness with which Rotom hesitated to speak while shooting Rotom in the air... Master deserves to have studied with Karuna, it's great
Already."
Kesi looked at Acerola and then at Luther, his mind getting more and more confused.
"Wind Speed Dog, it's your turn!"
Luther bites every word so hard that anyone can feel his impatience.
"It's no wonder he is so impatient. Anyone who encounters a powerful trainer and kills two elves in a row will not feel very good."
"Yes, this Nidoqueen is indeed very strong. It is normal that he cannot win. I hope he can stabilize his mentality."
It's amazing, because of Luther's tone and expression, the audience actually began to sympathize with the weak.
Faqinan, who had an absolute advantage, was extremely satisfied. At this moment, the audience was cheering for Luther, and he was already laughing.
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, Nidoqueen, attack with sharp rocks!"
Wind Speed Dog jumped high into the air like a moth to a flame, and directly hit Nidoqueen, interrupting Nidoqueen's skill release.
Seeing Luther starting to fight back, there was another round of applause.
However, this close entanglement gave Nidoqueen a good opportunity to attack. Using brute force, she actually grabbed the wind speed dog's hind legs, swung out a large windmill, and threw him heavily.
The dull sound struck the hearts of everyone present. When they saw Feng Su looking at Luther with tears in his eyes and struggling to get up, some people actually started to cry.
And Luther couldn't help but cover his face because he couldn't bear to see this scene.
Luther felt very uncomfortable holding back his laughter.
He has to admit that he is not a suitable actor, and there is no way to prevent laughter.
He unilaterally declared that Feng Su Gou was the best actor in this performance, and he directly fulfilled what Kalunai said about "performing emotions and performing resonance".
Seeing the children present shouting, "Come on, Wind Speed Dog, come on," Luther really couldn't stand it anymore.
He is really a great villain.
As the referee, Rotom ruthlessly announced that Luther had lost the fight.
After refreshing his ranking, Faqinan saw that his ranking had been promoted. He hugged Nidoqueen excitedly, and tears welled up in his eyes.
No, is there anyone more excited than me?
Luther walked up to Wind Speed Dog with a sullen face and stroked his fur with a sad face.
"You performed so well, I want to sleep on your belly tonight!"
Feng Su Gou was excited. When he thought that he was still acting, he immediately suppressed his inner excitement and pretended to be dead on the ground.
It wasn't until Luther put the Wind Speed Dog into the Poké Ball and expressed his gratitude to the Rotom referee together with Faqinan that the game officially ended.
Faqinan stretched out his hand to Luther: "The bond between your elf and you is so deep. Even if you are at a disadvantage, you still want to stand up and fight back. I am very touched."
Luther held the hand he extended and said with a forced smile: "It is my trainer's fault that I cannot bring them victory. In this competition, I will definitely continue to strengthen their performance...strength and work hard to win."
Next game."
Faqinan was stunned for a moment and comforted: "The standard for one game is too low. The threshold for the championship is so low, and there are many trainers with poor abilities."
"How can you not win a game? Just relax."
Luther wiped the tears that had finally squeezed out of his eyes, turned around and left in despair.
Faqinan sighed as he watched Luther leave. He was infected by Luther's performance. Faqinan couldn't help but silently sent him his blessings, hoping that he could get out of the shadow of defeat as soon as possible. After all, the championship
The pace is fast.
After Luther walked away from the battlefield, he looked at himself in Acerola's camera and laughed.
"Is this what I did at that time? Why does it look so funny?"
"Come on, Kexi, take a look and tell me if you have any opinions on my acting skills so that I can improve them."
After Arcelora's explanation, Kexi already understood what Luther was doing.
At this moment, I was enjoying Luther's performance just now, and I couldn't hold back, and the corners of my mouth kept twitching.
He gave Luther a thumbs up to express his praise.
What a joke, the acting was directed by Karuna herself, what else is there to choose from.
If he hadn't known the inside story, he might have been led astray by the atmosphere of the audience...
Luther clicked to schedule a fight, and another lucky person appeared on the screen.
"Oh, this time it's a small place called Suishan Town. We have to continue on our way."
The three people jumped on the back of the fossil pterosaur and continued to rush to the next set at lightning speed.
Fist gates, spikes, palace gates, water boats, machines, dances, and battles. Within one day, Luther had planted flags in seven of the most famous places in Galar.
And Luther also achieved a record in one day that no one could surpass in a short period of time.
Losing thirty-seven games in a row and not scoring a single point in a small game.
Shijana didn't have Luther's need to catch up. She only played three games today, but the results were very gratifying.
Three consecutive wins and no defeat in small games.
The Thorny Dragon King showed his terrifying suppressive power in his first appearance in a regular game. No one of Shijana's opponents could even touch him.
Nine skills killed nine elves in one instant. This power of ending the battle so quickly shocked all the spectators watching the battle, so much so that Acerola saw a post discussing Shijana and the Thorny Dragon King on the tournament forum.
"There was a heavy rain at the scene. No one saw what happened in the heavy rain. Many spectators just heard the sound of Rotom shooting from the air and mechanically announcing the victory or defeat."
Shijana said that the Thorny Dragon King was full of anger and that this familiar land left him with too many bad memories.
When he comes back here, he just wants to make a big fuss, just like he did back then.
"Children these days seem to be just like this. The Thorny Dragon King has a cold face, but they all say it's so cool and want to interact with the Thorny Dragon King."
Shijana said while watching Luther's wonderful operation today shown on TV by Arcelora.
Looking at the cold Thorn Dragon King behind Shijana, Luther had reason to believe that if Darkrai and him had a conflict, it would be two elves standing in the wind looking at each other. No one wants to break the skill first.
, just wait for the other party to speak first to ease the atmosphere.
The four people sat in the room and had a heated discussion about the wonderful moments recorded today. It was about who was the best actor today, so every judge was very strict.
Cauchy chose to nominate Shuttlecock Cotton.
"The performance of Shuttlecock Mian is truly quintessential, and he vividly expresses the tangled mentality of lacking strength and wishing to win for the trainer."
"Look at her every movement, expression, and even her little eyes as she struggled to get up. As an audience member, I was moved."
Judge Acerola nominated Tibulim.
"I think the one who performed the tough battle best was Tibulim. He fought fiercely with his opponent Mahuola for ten minutes according to the master's instructions."
"I would like to describe it as a superb acting skill that can be seen in one shot."
"It's a full ten minutes. It can neither allow Ma Xuan La to gain an absolute advantage, nor allow itself to be completely at a disadvantage. Moreover, as time goes by, it will gradually reveal its weakness."
"After being hit by an evil skill, I endured the pain and fought back with all my might. Even when my skill failed, I still found time to make a surprised expression."
"Didn't Master say that acting is just the beginning, the further step is to catch the other person's play and dance with the other person. I think Tibulim did a good job."
Shijana thought for a while and nominated Wind Speed Dog.
"Wind Speed Dog is great, isn't he? After losing the game, he burst into tears at every turn, and he also acted very depressed and ashamed."
"I saw Master twitching a few times after he came up and trying to get up. He mastered such small details so well."
The three nominated actors looked nervously at Luther, who had not yet spoken, and wanted to know who Luther, who had the power to make the decision, would choose.
Luther glanced at Wind Speed Dog. Wind Speed Dog stood up with excitement, eager to pounce on him.
However, Luther's eyes quickly moved to Tiburim, and then nodded to her.
Tibrim jumped up and patted the Wind Speed Dog and Shuttlecock Cotton to show respect, then floated out with an "ouch" and came to Luther's side.
"Acerola is right, Tibulim performed very well today, so there is no doubt that she is the best actor today."
Wind Speed Dog grunted dissatisfiedly.
Darkrai said: "He said it was because you didn't arrange a long script for him and could only develop according to the plot of being beaten and falling."
Luther stepped forward and hugged the wind speed dog and comforted him.
Feng Su Gou calmed down. In fact, he realized as soon as he said it that he couldn't take such a scene.
Tibulim can catch the opponent's play and lead the opponent into a ditch because she is very strong and can control the direction of the game. Wind Speed Dog cannot do this due to physical reasons.
"Keep working hard. It's still acting. As long as you perform with style, you will still have your share."
"No matter what, I'll sleep with Tibulim on your belly tonight, how about that?"
The last words were what Feng Su Gou wanted to hear, and all the grievances disappeared in an instant.
But after Luther saw Shuttlecock Mian's murderous gaze, Luther immediately realized that he had to add another elf tonight.
After all, it’s not easy for Shuttlecock Mian. Every time they test whether their opponent is very powerful, the elves headed by Shuttlecock Mian go up first to find out, so they are the ones who get beaten the most.
"Then let's go together." Luther said.
Luther is happily sifting through the highlights of the day, and the Galar League's publicity department is also staying up late looking for various materials from the massive game videos to expand the popularity and influence of the tournament.
There must be exciting moments of trainer battles.
The tender moments between trainers and elves are indispensable.
The fun moments on the field should be cut to make people laugh.
The crowd portraits outside the stadium should be colorful.
The huge workload caused Galar to deploy heavy troops in advance and spend heavily to support the propaganda department. In addition to the headquarters, countless outsourcers were busy in the brightly lit studio.
At this time, Arden, a newcomer in Galar's publicity department, was browsing the wonderful moments selected by various organizations. He did not know how many times he was screening to select the moments that could be included in the weekly highlights.
The Galar League, which attaches great importance to the tournament, has expanded twice in a row, allowing Arden to join the Propaganda Department and become a member of the staff.
The hard-won opportunity also made Yaden particularly enthusiastic about his work. Faced with the vast amount of materials, he took the trouble to repeatedly compare and check, trying not to let the excellent materials be buried.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, other colleagues began to discuss what the late night snacks in the cafeteria would be like tonight, and when they were packing up and preparing to hand over their shifts, Arden saw another wonderful scene.
Yaden, who has been following the forum, discovered an unusually heartwarming photo.
In the photo, the fallen Wind Speed Dog looked at his trainer affectionately, but his trainer seemed to be unable to bear to see this scene and covered his face.
The composition of this photo is quite exquisite.
In the background of the photo is an excited and cheering crowd.
In one corner of the screen, the trainer who won the competition celebrated with his Nidoking.
The trainers and elves who lost the game were silently feeling sad.
One picture captures the bond between the elf and the trainer, the regret and self-reproach of losing the game, the enthusiastic atmosphere of the championship, and the joy of winning the game.
Everyone can see a different Galar Championship from this picture.
Arden declined the invitation from his colleagues to go to the cafeteria together. Following the game number provided by the poster, he found the video of the entire game and watched it carefully.
This trainer named Luther was not very strong, and all three elves were defeated quickly, and they were full of a sense of powerlessness.
Arden shook his head empathetically. It was precisely because he did not have that kind of strength that he gave up his identity as a trainer.
He has deep respect for these people who are pursuing their dreams and unwilling to give up.
"Luther, I hope you can grow more in Galar."
After silently blessing Luther, Arden quickly cut out the scene after the game.
Just when he was about to go downstairs to enjoy strong coffee and delicious late-night snacks, Arden suddenly frowned.
An inexplicable feeling passed through his heart, prompting him to click on the video again and watch it from beginning to end.
The shuttlecock fell to the ground, the wind fairy rushed to the street, and the wind speed dog shed tears...
Yaden, who had just browsed it quickly, didn't think anything was wrong. After all, he only watched the clips of Wind Speed Dog, and everything was full of warmth.
But looking at them together... Arden felt something strange that he couldn't explain.
It always feels like... like there are four or five climaxes squeezed into a short paragraph of a novel.