Chapter Forty-Eight: A slight stone change, showing respect
Seeing that the No. 11 player, who finally had a reaction, fell into an inexplicable state again, Deng Ling had no choice but to say again: "No. 11 player, please cheer up." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info even if you lose, as long as you have a gain, does it matter if you win or lose? β
He took a deep breath and said, "On the road of the growth of a trainer, isn't it just from ignorance to ignorance and then familiarity?" The first contact with the elves, the first time to subdue the elves, the first elven battle, the first defeat, the first victory. In the process of failure, you will discover your own shortcomings, overcome these shortcomings in your cultivation along the way, and finally achieve your ideals! This is the life of a trainer! How many lives the general public dreams of! β
After saying a lot of words in one breath, Deng Ling gasped slightly, paused and said: "Besides, you have done a good job, and the top ten of the fifty-four people who participated in this event are already very good results for a rookie trainer." β
After finishing speaking, she felt a little offended by the trainer who was eliminated in front of her, so she hurriedly added: "You are all still very young, a momentary victory or defeat does not mean anything, there is no shortage of late bloomers in history, I believe that you are also a blockbuster!" As long as you are willing to work hard, there is still a lot of time to test in the future to see who can leave their name in the textbooks. β
Feeling that what he said was perfect, Deng Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
'Phew, I'm tired, if it weren't for that guy lying on the stage and not moving, and the rest of the work couldn't continue, I wouldn't have bothered to talk so much nonsense. β
Leave your name in a textbook? It's easier said than done, even if you go around the world, you can only be in some third-rate gossip magazines for people to enjoy and forget about in the blink of an eye.
The No. 11 contestant, who was not in a daze, was shocked by her words.
"Got it, got it!"
After saying that, he quickly picked up the PokΓ© Ball and pressed the switch on the Doujia Mushroom, and after it turned into a white light and returned to the ball to rest, the No. 11 player immediately stepped off the stage, ready to discover his shortcomings, and then go to practice to defeat it.
In the process of stepping down, he secretly glanced at Deng Ling, and suddenly his heart beat faster and his face was ruddy.
I will definitely live up to Miss Deng Ling's expectations, and I will definitely leave my name on the book!" β
Looking at No. 11, who was full of enthusiasm and walked off the stage, Deng Ling was slightly proud: "I can't imagine that Miss Ben still has the potential to be an inspirational teacher." Alas, it's a pity that I can't be a trainer with such a perfect talent, and if I could, I would love to exchange my talent for a trainer......
Shake your head and throw what you know is impossible.
"Watch the dance ...... next"
Because there are relatively few battles today, there will be an exhibition team after each battle to delay time, and of course, it also means to relax your spirit.
In the respect of most male audiences, the long-legged spicy dance team slowly returned to the backstage.
"It seems that the male audience present is very energetic!" Deng Ling said meaningfully.
"Next, please ......" did not continue to tease the male audience, she invited the contestants to the stage to prepare.
The remaining six players played three battles, and the 39th still won comfortably.
And that little girl is not the same as before, lucky to meet a pure newcomer like her, to be precise, after entering the finals, only she and Chubby are real newcomers, and the others have their own elves before they officially become trainers.
Time passed quickly, at eleven o'clock in the afternoon.
"The ten-in-five battle matches have all ended, and the successful promotions are: No. 8, No. 22, No. 33, No. 39, and No. 51 (Xiaobao). The final three will be played in the afternoon, while the title match will continue tomorrow. β
There were not only various performances but also merchandising between the battles, so the five battles took a whole morning.
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Lance PokΓ©mon Breeder Training Academy cafeteria.
Looking at the sullen Xiaobao, Xiaopang and Ah Yang discussed and decided to comfort him.
"Well, boss, you're actually doing the right thing, using everything in your favor to win, which is what a good trainer should do."
Hearing their comfort, Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "I'm not ashamed of using the rules to win, but I blame myself for my carelessness." β
In today's match, both sides have carelessness, and the No. 11 player can be said to be because of his 'age' and lack of experience, which is not a big problem, and he will grow up slowly in the future.
But for Xiaobao, a 'ten-year-old' 'foot-picking man', it is a little unshirkable, purely because he underestimated others, otherwise a Muk Eagle can casually pick two out.
Carelessly, this is one of the things he can't forgive himself the most, all kinds of novels in his previous life, animations, etc., how many tricks in it are because the dog looks down on people, and he will regret it for a lifetime. No, even the protagonist has done something that he regrets for the rest of his life because of carelessness.
For example, the villain who could have killed the protagonist directly, just because he underestimated him, he kept sending his men to death one after another, so that the protagonist soared into the sky under his spur, and even gave up again and again for various reasons when he wanted to kill the protagonist, even in the final battle, he would never learn a lesson, and after beating the protagonist down, he began to let go of his mouth, and then was killed by the protagonist of the explosive species.
Therefore, Xiaobao has long decided that in this life, he will never allow anything to happen because of carelessness that he regrets.
Today, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely carelessly! Xiaobao swore secretly in his heart.
"Okay, okay, I've adjusted, let's cook, I'm going to fight in the afternoon." As he spoke, he stood up and pushed Ah Yang to the kitchen, and followed up to beat him.
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Two o'clock in the afternoon, the mall activity area.
"Dear audience friends, we meet again, and this afternoon is a five-to-three battle. I won't say anything more, but I invite the five contestants to take the stage. β
The rules of this bye are the same as the second round, put the piece of paper with your name written on it into a small glass jar, and then Deng Ling draws it.
"I'll see what lucky bye I can get this time?" Deng Ling, who was wearing an eye patch, reached in and grabbed one at random.
After opening it, he asked, "What number is this?" β
"Number Twenty-Two!" There was no recurrence of the last oolong incident.
This time the good fortune didn't befall Xiaobao, but he didn't need to, because he had definitely gone all out against every player.
"Players No. 8 and No. 51 are invited to fight on stage."
"Come on, boss, you want to help me get revenge!" The chubby in the audience shouted.
No. 8 was the one who knocked him out.
Xiaobao didn't turn around to answer, but just made a gesture and said, 'Leave it to me!' β
"You're the boss of that little fat man? I'm here to see what you mean to be someone else's boss! The No. 8 player, who has not yet trained his younger brother, can only say with a slight sourness.