When someone makes you feel worthless, the best way to respond is to speak with strength.
Misaki knew this very well. She wanted to hold back her desire to express herself, but the anxiety and anger welling up from the depths of her soul made it impossible for her to remain calm.
The restraint had reached the critical point. Following Luther's words that you are not worthy, Misaki yelled: "I just hate people like you who think they know everything."
The moment the new battle field came up, Misaki threw her Poké Ball into the field.
That forceful expression seemed to be that he wanted to turn all the powerlessness he felt at being hit by Luther's words into strength and give it back.
"Charizard, help me restore the situation in the game!"
"No elf can help you win the game back, that's what I said!"
Luther also threw out Mariuli and continued the fight against Charizard.
Misaki gritted her teeth. She didn't want to get caught up in the kind of war of attrition that involved long-range strikes. Dragon's Breath Bet paralysis would take too long to prepare for, and she couldn't afford to wait now!
Quickly win over Luther and repay all the humiliation suffered. This is what Misaki wants to do.
"Dance of Dragons!"
Want to influence the battle situation through strengthening?
Have you ever respected your own Maliruli?
"Even if you don't have dragon attributes, I will kill you today and hit you in the face with my freezing fist!"
The look of Mariruli running like a fire-breathing dragon was so shocking that the audience felt like there was something wrong with their eyes.
The real deal, a fist the size of a sandbag.
This is a simple punch that does not require any skills, pure strength, pure ice power.
The overbearing force caused Charizard, who was not mentally prepared to stabilize his base, to fly slightly into the air and fall backwards.
The fire-breathing dragon with stars in his eyes could no longer focus his eyes, and everything he saw was a double image.
It was as if with this punch, everything in the world had learned to clone itself.
"Fly!"
Misaki's hoarse voice caused Charizard to regain consciousness immediately. He flapped his wings and prepared to leave Mariluli's effective attack range.
However, the Charizard, who was about to leave the ground, suddenly felt that his tail became extremely heavy.
The exclamations in the audience were enough to show how spectacular the scene was at this time.
Charizard struggled to fly, but half of its tail was easily grabbed by Mariluli.
No matter how hard Charizard tried, half of his tail remained motionless like an anchor stuck in the sea rock.
They knew that this game would be very exciting, so both Acerola and Shijana released their elves to learn and observe.
The scaled dragon, which had been learning from Mariluli, saw this scene and suddenly remembered the scene when Mariluli taught him.
This teaching is obviously more meaningful, after all, the sandbag is not himself.
"Come down you!"
Mariluli yelled at Charizard, as if playing with a large doll, and swung it hard. The body of Charizard was swung out in a semicircle by this strange force, and hit the hard battle ground heavily.
A look of shock gradually appeared on Ma Li's cold face.
Nie Zi and Lu Lina were not much better.
"Did Caidou turn out to be blocked by such a monster?"
Lurina swallowed. Just now she was thinking about trying to breed a Mariluli herself, but now the idea was completely extinguished.
Even if you practice, can you really train yourself to become such an unreasonable super fighter?
A Charizard flew upwards with all its strength, but it couldn't get rid of her hands. Mariluli could toss the Charizard as much as she wanted, but the Charizard was completely unable to resist...
Nie Zi looked at Dan Emperor in the VIP table on the other side.
Emperor Dan's expression was not calm at this moment, his expression was complicated, and he looked like he felt the same.
Ever since Misaki had an argument with Luther during the midfield change of court, Misaki's performance was not right.
In the showdown between Charizard and Mariru just now, Misaki was so afraid of Mariuli before and should have maintained a steady and steady approach, but she went against the norm and let Charizard take risks to strengthen himself in an attempt to quickly decide the winner.
Although the loss of the Hairy Troll has made many people think that Misaki has no hope of winning, Misaki is not without the opportunity to perform brilliantly and win everyone's respect.
Without communication or comfort, Misaki took back the fallen Charizard stiffly and mechanically, and immediately sent in his fifth elf of the day, the Shield Sword Monster.
Just as Luther predicted, it was still not the group of elves who accompanied Misaki at the beginning.
Without thinking, Luther decided to fight against attributes and sent out Gardevoir.
"I won't stop you from using Dynamax, just use it if you want."
This sentence sounded like pity to Misaki's ears. She gritted her teeth and turned pale.
"I don't need you to pity me. Don't you just want to say that my hope for a comeback rests on external forces?" Misaki laughed loudly, "I don't. Even if I don't have a huge amount of energy, so what, I can still do it."
Gardevoir and Luther shook their heads slightly in tacit agreement. In their eyes, Misaki had completely lost his mind.
Luther didn't pity Misaki, she was responsible for all this.
No one forced her, it was her choice.
If Sirona hadn't said hello before and not hit him too hard, he would have made Misaki collapse on the spot.
He was able to hold the microphone and directly confront Misaki, making everyone understand why he was so annoyed.
"Holy Sword!"
"Break through his Holy Sword skills and force his mind to send him to the end!"
You can talk so much about attribute restraint. If it were anyone else, everyone might think it's a joke.
However, when it was Luther who said this, everyone was convinced that it would come true.
Today Luther tore the attribute restraint table into pieces and stuffed it into Misaki's mouth to let her see clearly how to fight an elf battle and how to cultivate elf!
The bright light released by the Holy Sword skill in mid-air was cut by an invisible sharp blade, as if countless threads were cutting back and forth in the skill, and the "Holy Sword" that had condensed into an entity was shattered.
Many people were dumbfounded that the powerful Holy Sword skill was so vulnerable.
No one knew what happened in the venue. It was similar to most of the games Gardevoir had played before, and something incomprehensible happened again.
Everyone just saw the body of the Shield Sword Monster floating in mid-air shaking violently several times, and then the Shield Sword Monster fell to the ground with a "snap". No matter how Misaki shouted, it was of no avail.
The first perspective from the aerial shot of Rotom is very clear, the Shield Sword Monster has lost its ability to fight.
Nazi and Cattleya on the other side of the screen, as well as Popola and Peter on the scene, knew exactly what was going on.
Gardevoir's battle mode has become the simplest and crudest mental battle. If you can't surpass her in understanding a certain attribute power and use tyrannical strength to drag her back into a head-on confrontation, then she will be a big devil.
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Because you can't guard against the sudden attack of mental power, you can only vent your anger into the air.
The method of cracking it is really not difficult. Gardevoir did not have such terrifying dominance during the internal competition on the island, but in the huge fish pond of Galar, she really did whatever she wanted.
After losing the aluminum steel dragon, the hairy troll, the fire-breathing dragon, the shield sword monster, and the flame chicken, Misaki was left with only the last normal elf.
Dandi has already left the VIP table, and he plans to wait for Misaki in the exit passage of the players.
It's hard to imagine how big a blow this game will have on Misaki. As a master, he must be present.
In fact, as a master, Dandi also hopes that Misaki can cheer up and try to use the last elf to play a wonderful game. However, as a senior trainer, he knows very well that the current Misaki cannot do it.
She has been immersed in negative emotions and cannot extricate herself.
"Bankelas, save this game." Misaki's voice trembled when she said these words.
This feeling of gradually approaching failure tortured her spirit, and the heavy pressure made her breathless.
She doesn't understand, nor does she understand.
Is there really such a big gap between her and Luther?
In the past three years, I have not stopped for a moment, looking for new elves, integrating them into the team, and training hard so that each of them can be unique.
Dandi unreservedly helped her rebuild from the foundation so that she could grow more systematically.
She is traveling around and is invincible, and few people can resist her offensive.
Misaki felt that she had succeeded. Finally, she was no longer a supporting role, a small character who would be easily ignored when being discussed.
She has captured her own light on the stage, and as long as she waits for the championship to end, she will leap to the top and become the undoubted outstanding trainer in the Galar region.
However, dark clouds suddenly appeared, Luther waved his hand gently, and she was like a piece of dust floating in the light, being slapped to the ground.
why you again
Why you!
Why should I lose to you again!
"I don't believe the gap between us is that big, I don't believe it!"
Misaki, who was gradually closing in on herself, pointed at Luther and her finger trembled.
Darkrai's cold gaze made her break out in cold sweat under the hot summer weather.
Outsiders could not notice it, only those standing near the battle site could feel it. Ever since Darkrai appeared on the stage, he felt uncomfortable all over and had inexplicable heart palpitations.
As soon as Darkrai appeared on the stage, he recognized that Bankelas in front of him was the opponent who had embarrassed him back then, but he didn't care.
Compared to hell-level special training, what is Bankelas?
Over the past three years, Darkrai moved forward, following Luther as he continued to chase the peak of power that he most desired back then.
This is like a never-ending road. Every time Darkrai is complacent about his achievements, Luther will use more sophisticated special training methods to make him understand that his current achievements are far from enough.
The joining of the champion kings allowed Darkrai to see the possibility that was still pregnant with him.
There was a time when there was a lot of difficulty, and even though everyone was making progress, Darkrai didn't think Bankiras could be as outstanding as him.
Bankelas is the only Pokémon from the old lineup that Misaki didn't abandon.
At this moment, this duel, which has been recreating the classics from the beginning of the publicity, finally found a trace of the flavor of the year on the level of competition, but it was only on the surface.
"Back then, Bankilas forced Darkrai to engage in melee combat. I don't know what will happen now."
"It's been so many years, and Luther's other elves are so strong, it's really hard to imagine how far Darkrai will grow."
"Based on today's performance, I don't think Bankelas can win. It would be very embarrassing if Misaki loses all."
"After all, it's six to zero, so I can fuck you, right?"
At this stage of the game, the situation has become quite clear. The only question is whether Bankelas can help Misaki break the fate of being bald.
"Banjilas, Jansha!"
Misaki looked at Darkrai as if he had traveled back to three years ago. In a daze, she actually had an illusion.
For three years, I had been trapped in the competition venue of the Suzuli Conference and never left.
As time goes by, Darkrai has long been reborn.
Luther will now use the cruelest method to make everyone realize how big the gap between their once fierce rivals can become in three years.
"Dark hole."
Misaki hurriedly ordered: "Dig a hole to hide."
"Is it too late?" Luther said.
Misaki was in a daze as she watched the huge Bankelas being enveloped by a huge black ball of light.
Bankilas had a ferocious expression, and it could be seen that he was trying hard to stay awake. In order to achieve this goal, he used his strong hands to scratch the ground of the battlefield, and picked up a stone and hit himself on the cheek.
Such ruthless means could not help him escape from sleep. When the mountain-like figure fell to the ground little by little, making a bang and connecting with the ground, Misaki's consciousness was completely far away from his body.
Her last thought was: "Why so fast."
The Dark Holes released by Darkrai now do not give a chance. They are highly concealed, fast, and have a high hit rate. Even against troublesome opponents like the Dream Demon, Darkrai can suppress them by sending out Dark Holes in groups.
other side.
Gone are the days when you could avoid dark holes by digging holes, not to mention that the current digging speed of Bankiras may not even be as good as that of their own Boscodora.
"Darkrai, show them your evil wave, and let Misaki take a good look at what the gap is."
Without accumulating energy or pausing, Darkrai fired two jet-black lights from his hands in an understatement.
While controlling the wave of evil in his hand to sweep back and forth on the battlefield like a plow, Darkrai fired out identical skills like fireworks all around his body.
The evil wave shield has been trained in special training and actual combat. Bankiras wants to fight Darkrai in close combat?
Now he is also disqualified.
"Let's finish it."
Following Luther's order, Darkrai rose into the air, and waves of evil erupted in groups, like a salvo of light cannons from a battleship.
The dark beam of light fell to the ground, lifting up the stones on the battlefield, rolling up the soil, and sweeping around with howling winds.
Luther's collar was blown loudly, and Miaomiao, who was lying there, reached out and tightened the collar to prevent the wind and sand from running in, but he ate a mouthful of sand.
Bankilas did not fall down. His strong physical fitness allowed him to wake up from the nightmare even after being attacked by such a violent attack.
But his shaky body revealed the fact that he was vulnerable.
Bankiras walked towards Darkrai step by step, looking back from time to time to pay attention to Misaki's movements.
Darkrai did not attack Bankelas, he just watched silently.
Bankilas, who couldn't find the light in his trainer's eyes after looking back several times, let out a loud roar, his body trembling with severe pain after being set on fire.
He gave up waiting for Misaki and waved a palm of his own determination towards Darkrai, powerful and heavy, moving forward indomitably.
"Crack."
Darkrai also waved his hand lightly, without any attribute power, but with skillful strength, he deflected Bankiras's blow.
This is the experience gained from special training, and the satisfaction gained from persisting in honing one's skills to the extreme in order to save physical energy.
Luther had told his elves a long time ago that if you want to get something, you need to exchange it for the corresponding thing.
Darkrai liked this sentence very much. He put it into practice and used time and efforts to get what he desired.
Looking at the unwilling and helpless Bankiras who was falling down little by little.
Seeing his amazing perseverance in trying to get up even after he fell.
Darkrai was very glad that he chose Luther instead of a trainer like Misaki.
Luther's promise to him has been implemented to this day and has never wavered.
Maybe this is the reason why he stayed with Luther for no reason.
Bankilas is a respectable opponent, but it is a pity that he is no longer suitable to be his opponent.
Darkrai and Bankelas are already elves from two worlds.
"Banjiras loses the ability to fight, and Darkrai wins."
On the electronic screen, under Misaki's avatar, there was only the last glowing elf, the Flame Chicken.
After taking back Darkrai, Luther released the Dream Demon again, preparing to end the game with the final blow.
Misaki, who seemed to be a walking zombie, threw the Poké Ball numbly, her eyes could no longer see the light, and she kept mumbling something.
The remaining room for resistance of the sleeping Flame Chicken was also given up by Misaki. After the Dream Demon's shadow ball successfully hit and flew out of the field with the Flame Chicken, the referee team stepped forward together to confirm the final result of the game.
"The Flame Chicken has lost its fighting ability, and Misaki has lost all six elves, so the winner of this battle is Luther!"