Chapter Thirty-Nine: Player No. 39
Without any accident, the Panshan King, who couldn't even control his body, was wrapped in turbid mist, deeply absorbed a few mouthfuls of authentic 'haze', and immediately fell into a state of poisoning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Next, after the king of the mountain came to his senses, it was a time for you to chase me and escape. The ghost sneered as he fled, and made provocative moves from time to time, successfully angering the King of the Mountains and the No. 4 contestant.
They also tried to stop the ghosts with some skills, but the skills of the King of the Mountains were either immune or the damage was halved, and even the sandstorm and rolling were forcibly interrupted and could not be used for the time being.
Finally, after some struggle, the king of the mountain still collapsed in a state of poisoning.
Deng Lingdu had never seen such a lewd tactic, and Deng Ling sympathized with No. 4, but she still had to announce the result: "Hehe, congratulations to No. 51 on his victory, and I hope that No. 4 will continue to work hard and not be knocked down by a defeat." ”
Ignoring Deng Ling's comfort, the No. 4 player left in despair. There was no more mouth cannon, although the elf was restrained, although the opponent's style of play was too disgusting, but he, the 'older' rookie trainer, understood that in the trainer's world, losing is losing.
The trainers present were all thinking about how to deal with this disgusting tactic if he was fighting against Xiaobao just now, and by the way, the stealth that was broken at the beginning had to be added. In the end, I found that if the strength is at the same level, in addition to being faster than the ghost, or it is necessary to know a reconnaissance, a large-area attack skill or a skill that is immune to negative states, if not, then it is impossible to do better than the fourth player.
While this tactic is understandable from a trainer's point of view, it can be a bit unsatisfying for spectators who want to see a 'fierce' match. In this way, except for some excitement at the beginning, the rest is the battle between escape and chase, which is not interesting to them at all.
"Player 51 is too rubbish, he can only run." This is demeaning. "The strength of the No. 4 player is the strongest one on the stage so far, and he shouldn't be eliminated so early." It's a grievance. "What kind of trainer is it to only run away, if you encounter a real enemy, even if the elves can run away, can you outrun the elves?"
Hearing the surrounding discussions, Xiaopang and Gao Yang defended Xiaobao several times, but they were soon drowned in the restless crowd. The two of them wanted to continue to explain to the crowd, but were stopped by Xiaobao, who had stepped down: "What do you tell them, they won't give us a penny." ”
"But don't you feel sorry when they say that about you, boss?"
"It's a little infuriating, but what's the use of just talking? Only by winning the first place in this trial can you slap them in the face. "He's not a saint, he's not a 'disabled person' with no feelings, and of course he's a little angry when he says that, but should he beat them up? , and the 'older' also understands that there is no benefit in arguing with them, it will only make me more angry, and I want to beat them more, no need to say anything, anyway, after the next battle starts, their group of melon-eating people will shut up.
"Next, we will invite the number five and the number fifty players to appear."
The next battles were fought at a pace of about ten minutes (the first three took about an hour because some opening arrangements were delayed by half an hour), and six more battles were played.
At around twelve o'clock, the host Deng Ling announced that the competition was temporarily over, and invited the players who had not yet advanced to eat and rest. It also asked the audience to come back at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, after all, they only cared about the lunch they selected.
Xiaobao finally had a breeder to cook alone, and of course he didn't follow the group of trainers to eat a big pot of rice. The organizer didn't stop it, and even told Xiaobao and Xiaopang that there should be no battle between the two of them today, and if there is something in the afternoon, you can choose not to come.
But Xiaobao and they still decided to continue to come in the afternoon, anyway, there is nothing to do, so let's come and see it in the afternoon, knowing yourself and knowing that you will win all battles.
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At half past twelve, in the canteen of the Breeding Home College, buying vegetables and cooking, Ayang spent about half an hour with the help of Xiaobao and the others to make a table of relatively rich dishes.
"Xiao Rou, Xiao Ke, Little Devil, and Ah Ugly all come out." "Jenny turtle and mosquito tadpole come out." "Chubby."
"Mimi!" "Goo~" "Hey, hey~" "Scoop! "Jenny~" "Pee! "Boli~"
Seeing everyone eating their own food like hungry tigers, Ah Yang also smiled happily: "Eat more, eat more." ”
After ten minutes, both the human and the elves were full one after another.
"Hiccup~" The last full chubby patted his belly: "It's so full." ”
Looking at the smooth plate, Ah Yang grinned and grinned wider.
Handing over the plate to the cleaning robot, the three of them found a place to rest for a while. The elves had slept enough in the balls, and Muk Eagle looked in front of the glass, obsessed with his handsome appearance.
The long-eared rabbit sits quietly in a daze. Ghosts, water leaping fish, Jenny turtles, mosquito coils, tadpoles, and fat dings, all of whom are similar in size, play together.
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When sleeping, playing, and time always pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is half past one in the afternoon.
The long-eared rabbit stood up and ran to Xiaobao's side, shaking him gently.
Sensing the movement, he sat up slowly, stretched his waist and said, "Ah~ Is it time?" After finishing speaking, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Mi!" The long-eared rabbit nodded.
Xiaobao smiled, touched its head and said, "Thank you for your hard work." Then he woke up Chubby and Ah Yang.
"Come back, everybody." After all the elves returned to the Poké Ball, Muck Hawk, who had been looking in the mirror for more than an hour, reluctantly returned to the Poké Ball. 'Why can't you have a mirror in your Poké Ball?' ’
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At around 1:50, all the players who did not participate in the competition have already arrived, and only a few who have participated do not know whether it is because of something, or they still feel that they have won, and there is nothing to see.
It may be that the ten battles in the morning gave them some experience, and the battles in the afternoon were particularly intense, and the average level was several percent higher than in the morning. Although Xiaobao felt that they were all the same, Xiaopang's hands were full of sweat, and the pressure increased greatly.
Especially in the fifth game of the afternoon, No. 15 vs. No. 39, a sixteen-year-old rookie trainer vs. a twelve-year-old rookie trainer, the same as Xiaobao's game. It was the only battle of the afternoon when the 'Elementary School' rookie trainer defeated the 'older' rookie trainer, and it was won in a hard-fought manner. Unlike Xiaobao Ying, who booed in the background, he was praised because he satisfied the desire of the melon-eating crowd to 'fight fiercely', and it was even rumored that he would be the champion of this trial competition.
At around 6 p.m., the first round of competition is over, and there are 27 contestants left to determine the top 10 tomorrow and the final the day after tomorrow. Of the dozen or so 'older' rookie trainers, except for a few eliminated in the civil war, only Xiaobao and No. 39 eliminated two. The other 'schoolboy' rookie trainers who came up against them all failed.