Shijana's condition has recovered visibly. On the one hand, she has found a way to vent her emotions, and on the other hand, the chrysanthemum leaves are really healing.
Those who fought against Shijana obviously felt the pressure explode.
I studied Shijana's videos before and found that she can also control the pace of the battle, leaving some time for her own elves to breathe.
Now there is no time to even breathe.
Just like a speeding car, the door is welded shut, the accelerator is pushed to the bottom, and the battle is fierce from beginning to end.
Just as one netizen commented on the forum.
"From the first second to the last second of the fight, if she hadn't been distracted by the elf's physical condition, she would have carried out the attack instructions to the end."
This fighting style is very popular among people in the Galar region.
Many people in the tournament played very poorly, testing each other, cheating on each other's skills, changing rhythms... After playing for a long time, they were still evenly matched.
After a game, one wonders whether the elf accumulated too much damage or was knocked out due to exhaustion.
Luther, who had slowed down the pace of his fights, watched a few matches carefully and found that... he looked very much like his past self!
I can't learn the essence of Yangbai's control of the game, and the emphasis on equality in the battle.
"There's been no matching for three days, just wandering around. Shouldn't you be impatient?" Luther took out his phone and lightly clicked the matching button.
At the same time, the Galar Alliance employees who were already wondering whether Luther felt the pressure and temporarily retreated immediately became energetic when they heard the beeping sound of matching.
"Luther matched, he used...regional matching this time!"
"Trainers other than Ji Qingshi can continue to focus on their own qualifying matches."
"The trainers in Jiqing City have also accessed the matching system and can assign battles!"
On the screen of Luther's mobile phone, a trainer named Emmet appeared on the interface of successful matching.
Luther's competition venue is the venue where Shijana competed just now, and the venue also allows for Dynamaxing.
After shaking hands with Emmett, who hurried to the arena, and going through all the etiquette, Luther casually complained in a neutral tone.
"I don't know if the signal in Galar is bad, but my matching time has increased significantly recently."
Seeing that Emmett was unwilling to answer the question, Luther moved closer to the referee on duty and acted like a curious baby.
"Excuse me, referee, is my matchmaking in this segment very busy? It takes so long?"
"Mr. Luther, I am a referee and I only take care of my duties. If you feel that the matching time is long, you should go to the service provider and the league to report the problem."
Since the last game, the referee team on duty has smelled something strange.
In addition to the group of heavyweight players at the top of the ranking list, when will the middle and lower levels also need to enforce the law on the spot?
Rotom's aerial shots are enough to cover the entire battlefield, and they only need to confirm the results behind the screen.
Luther appointed experienced referees to enforce the law for two consecutive games. The situation is very delicate.
And at this time, it would not be wrong to speak in official terms.
Three days later, Luther started a game. After learning the news, many people found the live broadcast source and stayed in front of the screen, wanting to see what amazing operation would happen this time.
In the last game, the operation of killing the opponent instantly while the Gigantamax was not completed has been hotly discussed by many fans, and for a while, there were endless sand sculptures.
For example, there is a crying Kati dog and a mighty wind speed dog in the picture.
On the head of Wind Speed Dog is the words of the past Dynamax: "After becoming Dynamaxed, I will be the focus of the audience. I can make a comeback with this move. Feel my power!"
On the head of the crying Cady dog is the current Dynamax word: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu is my Dynamax wristband a pirated version? What should I do to get to Dynamax before Luther takes action?"
Another example is a sand sculpture that travels through time.
In the picture, two people traveled through time. In order to confirm what era they were in now, they found a person.
"Has the Galar Championship been held?"
"Held."
"Is the most popular player Dandi?"
"No, it's Luther."
"Oops, it's a singularity."
In the picture, two people traveled through time. In order to confirm what era they were in now, they found another person.
"Is Galar's Dynamax handsome?"
"It depends on whether Luther is there."
"Okay, I understand, this is the first tournament!"
Memes that poke fun at the Galar Championship and Dynamax are widely circulated.
Because the information is dense, full of laughter, easy to understand, and easy to spread, if you don’t have one or two pictures like this when talking about the Galar competition, everyone will think you are behind the times.
This kind of picture even affects the players' mentality in a subtle way.
Emmett, who was matched with Luther today, did not carry a giant wristband. He also lied to the alliance, saying that he accidentally left it at home and had no time to pick it up.
The reason why this happens is related to what happened to Mika.
After Mika's Dynamaxing was interrupted twice, whenever the topic of Dynamaxing came up, trainers in other regions would bring Mika up as an argument and output it back to the Galar camp.
Galar originally wanted to use Dynamax to attract these trainers, but unexpectedly it turned into a funny joke for no reason.
Mika was mentioned as frequently as Luther, but not in a positive way.
No one was attacking him personally, but this operation, which was equivalent to putting a pillar of shame on him, made everyone watching the development feel sad.
In order to further affect his mentality, Emmett could only choose to give up.
After the referee announced the rule as usual, Luther discovered that Emmett was not wearing a giant wristband.
Gardevoir, who had already taken out his hand, put it back.
The moment the countdown ended, the eight-clawed martial artist appeared in front of Emmett.
On Luther's side, the innocent and sweet-looking Geely Egg stood there.
As soon as Kojiro, who was watching the game in the store, saw the lucky egg appear, he immediately edited a new post in the forum nearby.
The core content is the iron wall.
In the Hezhu area, Dakdo looked up at the big screen at the Elf Center with a stern expression.
Some trainers in the Elf Center were already interested in the tournament, and after learning about Luther's deeds in Galar, they strongly requested that the program be switched.
They succeeded.
On the screen, the Geely Egg was hit directly in the face with an absorbing punch by an eight-claw martial artist who had strengthened his bodybuilding skills. Visible to the naked eye, the Geely Egg's face was sunken.
The Eel King next to Dakdo looked disdainful.
"It's so different from you. The lucky egg won't hurt at all," Dakdo said.
Sure enough, the lucky egg was hit by this punch, but his face only turned a little red, and his smile didn't even break. He still looked so naive.
"Let me guess, this kind of player who likes fighting style and chooses bodybuilding skills to open the way from the beginning. After discovering that a successful attack has no effect, his favorite method must be close combat."
"Close combat, hit the attacking ghillie egg in the face!"
Emmett's shout was quite passionate, but unfortunately, in Dakdo's view, it was a waste of his voice.
The close combat ferociously left several traces of attacks on Gilly Egg's face. Gilly Egg's round body trembled from the beating, and the waves on his skin never stopped.
However, this attack, which was like a gust of wind and rain, failed to destabilize the chassis of Geely Egg in the slightest. She seemed to be connected to the earth.
In this violent storm, after being beaten, she could even raise her face, smile, and enjoy a complete set of close combat...massage.
The trainers in the Elf Center were all stunned. When they looked at each other, they could see confusion and shock in each other's eyes.
"The auspicious egg is a general elf, right?"
"It was perfectly restrained by the fighting type, I won't remember it wrong."
"After bodybuilding, there are absorption punches and close combat... Is she okay at all?"
Something is strange.
Dakdo suffered a big loss from Geely Egg back then, which he will never forget.
The Mama Eel King is an elf specially trained by Dakdo to attack tough situations. It has the ultimate strength and the ultimate instant kill. Then he punched the lucky egg in the belly, but the lucky egg did not fall down.
It's not that the damage isn't high enough, it's that the Geely Egg is incredibly resistant to beatings.
She was so troubled by this that she even exchanged the ultimate attack training method of Mama Eel King with Luther.
It's a pity that although he has mastered the method over the years, he has not been able to find a suitable seedling that can be perfectly shaped like an auspicious egg.
I heard that the same is true for Luther. I have been searching for a long time over the years, but I have not found an elf who can maximize his own characteristics like the Mama Eel King.
Now a trainer comes out of nowhere, using an eight-claw martial artist to break through the Geely Egg's defense...
Sorry, who are you?
Emmett? Never heard of it!
Even I, Dakto, can't do it, so you should take a rest as soon as possible!
However, Emmett couldn't hear Dakto's complaints, and he was now starting to get scared.
An unknown premonition spread in my heart.
This was the first time he had seen such an outrageous battle. The lucky egg took the initiative to stick to his face and let the eight-clawed martial artist hit him throughout the whole process.
The eight-claw martial artist used all kinds of fighting skills. These restraint skills took turns to blossom on Jilidan, but they did not make Jilidan feel any discomfort, but made Jilidan's smile even brighter.
The audience was dumbfounded. They only regretted that there was no commentary in this game, otherwise they could listen to the commentary and figure out what it meant.
Why is the eight-clawed martial artist who has been beating people panting, and the beaten lucky egg is strolling around the venue.
"Eight-clawed martial artist, use another close combat." Emmett commanded through gritted teeth.
The exhausted eight-claw martial artist raised his head, glanced at his trainer, tried his best to push himself up, rushed towards the auspicious egg, and decided to give it a final try.
Just when he thought Geely Dan still couldn't fight back, Geely Dan took out an oval-shaped nutritious egg from his pocket with a smile.
The faint light emitted by the nutritious eggs jolted his brain, which was almost at a standstill due to exhaustion.
It was too late, even if the Octopus Warrior braked and tried to run away, Geely Egg still rushed up with a bomb and a smile, like passing the baton in a relay race, and stuffed the nutritious egg into the Octopus Warrior's arms.
The completely stunned eight-clawed martial artist used his suction cups and tentacles to suck the sparkling nutritious egg tightly.
He didn't know why he took it, he should have refused.
But when he saw the smiling face of the lucky egg, that kind expression as if he was asking you to do a favor, the eight-clawed martial artist picked it up by accident, and ran forward two steps away from the lucky egg as if he had lost his soul.
With a loud bang, a column of smoke rose in the center of the venue.
The violent explosion caused a huge crack to appear in the center of the battle field, and rubble suddenly splashed all over Rotom and the referee on duty.
In the crater of the explosion, the eight-clawed martial artist looked at the sky and thought about a question.
Why did he take the egg?
"The eight-clawed martial artist loses the ability to fight, and the lucky egg wins."
There was no Dynamax, no exciting confrontations, and no astonishing instant kills. This game was filled with an inexplicable feeling from beginning to end.
The lucky egg stood and was beaten until the end, and the eight-clawed martial artist was about to die.
Immediately afterwards, the eight-clawed martial artist stupidly took the auspicious egg's bomb and stupidly continued to run forward.
Of course, the weirdest thing is that the auspicious eggs don’t seem to be injured at all.
He was beaten wildly by the Eight-clawed Martial Arts Master just now, and the red marks left on his body are not visible at all now.
She jumped back to Luther like an elf who had nothing to do, high-fived Miaomiao and Tibulim in celebration, held up a nutritious egg, and immediately wanted to treat Mariluli to a meal.
Dakdo looked at the big screen and said with a dark face: "This is why I hate Geely eggs."
The mama eel king nodded vigorously.
His most annoying memory was the Geely Egg holding the bomb, hiding behind it and watching him snickering.
It was so impressive that now he reflexively wants to hide from round things when he sees them in competitions.
"I hope this little-known Emmett player won't get mad and think that Geely Egg's physical defense is very high and his special defense is weak, otherwise he may collapse." Dakdo thought to himself.
"The Geely Egg's physical defense is very high, and its special defense must be weak. There are gains and losses... just use special attack to open a breakthrough!"
"Guyueniao, it's up to you to break her defense!"
Luther looked at this cormorant-like bird elf with great interest. Its huge mouth opened and closed "click-click-click" since it appeared, as if it was very hungry.
"First use the freezing wind to restrict the movement of the auspicious egg!"
Dakdo couldn't stand it anymore.
"In this way, Luther can control the situation in Galar and become a very popular trainer?"
"Is this an annoying trainer? Is this his opponent?"
Looking at the eight badges in his badge box, and then looking at the start date of the Higaki Tournament, Dakdo felt panicked.
He stayed here for three full years, adjusting his mentality and state to the best, and his bond with the elves definitely far exceeded the period of the Lily of the Valley Conference.
All he did was to prove himself and tell Luther, Aitor, and Xiaozhi that he had taken the right path this time, and that he had become stronger and more eye-catching.
He had planned to show off to Luther after winning the Unova Higaki championship, but now that Luther had become famous for his fish fry, he had to admit it.