Chapter 75 Trainer Assessment (3)
On the training ground, the sky looked around.
Rockeries, soil slopes, waterholes, lawns, is it really a composite site? This was expected by him, and among the six elves he had chosen from was the Sea Thorn Dragon, which could barely move on land. There is no doubt that the league will not make such a low-level mistake, then the use of the superlative composite field is the only possibility.
Then the opponent is...... The training ground was quiet, there was no one but empty, and there was no one in the athlete's tunnel on the opposite side.
"Huh-" Just as he was thinking, a Poké Ball was thrown out of the dark passage.
Here it comes!
Sora clenched the Poké Ball in his hand and threw it violently.
"Smack!" Two red lights flashed, and the Poké Balls on both sides appeared on the battlefield in almost no particular order.
"Nidolino?" Appearing in front of Sora is a four-legged Pokémon with a purple body with dark patches, large ears, a stinger on its back, long horns on the top of its head, and two exposed fangs, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.
"Use [Poison Rush]." Sora was still wondering if he would fight an elf without a trainer's command, and the other party had already issued a command, and it was an electronic synthesis sound that couldn't distinguish between men and women.
Artificial intelligence? Oh, that's what's interesting~ Kong immediately reacted: "The last moth, fly higher!" With [Paralysis Powder]! ”
In his opinion, the intelligence level of this AI is still up for debate, at least ordinary trainers will never try to attack opponents in the air with melee moves, and the most reasonable explanation is that the opponent only entered the attributes of the last moth [worm] and [poison], and did not analyze that it can fly.
"Rustle, rustle." The Moth flapped its wings vigorously and quickly distanced itself from its opponent. At the same time, a large amount of turmeric phosphor powder was sprinkled from its wings and carried by the wind around Nidolino.
"Click, click." Nidorino inhaled a little, inevitably coughing and spitting out a mouthful of phosphorus mixed with powder. But more [paralyzing powder] has already touched it and penetrated into the skin.
"Use [Freezing Light]." The electronic sound came again.
At its command, Nidorino jerked up the long horn above his head, and a beam of energy condensed with an extremely cold aura shot out, sweeping towards the last moth in the air.
"Waiting for you! Block it with [telekinesis]! "While the enemy's horns were shining and condensing energy, Sora had already responded. King Nido can learn [100,000 Urgency], as its degenerate type, how can it be worthy of such a wide range of blows without mastering some other attribute skills.
How fast is light? It's just that in an instant, he has already come to the end of the moth, and silently collides with the [telekinesis]. The two invisible energies collided and canceled each other, and they were stalemate for a while. The aftermath of the move spread to all sides, dyeing the walls of the training ground a faint shade of blue.
It took a full 5 or 6 seconds for the beam of light on Nidorino's horn to fade away, and Sora could see clearly, a layer of white frost had formed near its forehead, and its eyes showed a look of pain, and it was obvious that using this [Freezing Light] had an effect on itself.
If an elf wants to use a skill that is not in its own system, it will have to pay a price, and it will consume more physical strength or energy, so it will not be able to send a second path for a short time.
"Use the unicorn." If Sora was only suspicious before, he is now almost certain that he is fighting against artificial intelligence. No matter how bad the trainer is, he knows that after the elf finishes his skills, he has to slow down before using the next move, how can he be so pressed step by step.
But Nidolino didn't know this, and the failure to defeat the opponent in front of him in one fell swoop and the loss of stamina made it a little agitated. After hearing the command, it almost forcibly drove its tired body towards the moth.
On the other hand, the sudden drop in temperature made the last moth of the insect system very uncomfortable, and even the speed of flapping its wings slowed down. As a result, it could no longer maintain a high-altitude flight posture, and slowly fell to the ground, falling on the trajectory of Nidolino's charge.
"Boom—" The large elves were always imposing when they ran, and Nidolino was no exception, flicking its thick limbs while leaving a long trail of smoke behind it. Living in mountainous and hilly areas, it has a long breath and is good at running.
But in the face of this menacing enemy, Sora did not react much, and he watched as Nidorino got closer and closer to the last moth.
It's time for it to work...... Empty in your mind silently counting the time.
Just as he was thinking this, the situation on the field had changed. Nidolino, who was running, suddenly felt a twitch in his hind leg muscles.
The [Paralysis Powder] that has been sprinkled since the beginning of the battle is finally starting to work!
Faced with this sudden paralysis, Nidolino in motion completely lost control of his balance, and the tremendous inertia of his heavy body forced him to stop. I saw that its speed did not decrease but increased, leaving one small pit after another on the soles of its feet, but the direction of progress deviated greatly from the original angle, and it stumbled towards the rockery in front of the right. And then......
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the rockery shook violently a few times, rolling down a lot of rubble. Nidolino, on the other hand, fell headlong into the earth and stones, and was silent.
"Beep-" The sprites that have completely lost their combat power will automatically return to the ball, which is a small function of the Poké Ball.
“…… Nidorino loses its combat effectiveness. "It took a while for the electronic sound to come back again, as if calculating the outcome of the battle. The Poké Ball had been recovered, and Sora noticed that there was a thin thread tied to the ball, and it seemed that the League had specifically considered the issue of recycling.
"It feels so low, I thought there would be a force field, a robotic arm or something~" Kong Gang complained, and a new opponent had appeared.
"Puff puff~" A fat swamp king with a dark green pattern wrapped around his back appeared on the field. The first thing it did when it came out of the ball was to observe its surroundings, and then ...... jumped into the nearby pond with a "poof".
No way, this kind of elf is like this, there is no motivation. And the attributes of [water] and [ground] make it have almost no natural enemies (the grass system is relatively mild), so it looks leisurely and complacent wherever it goes.
"Last moth, [Energy Ball]!" This time, Sora would not let the other side make the first move, and he immediately gave an order.
Hearing this, the Moth created a ball of green and glittering energy from between the three pairs of tiny feet on its chest, and flew towards the Swamp King like a wind and lightning.
The lazy swamp king was hit before he could dodge, or rather, it didn't even want to dodge. The green ball of energy mercilessly loaded its soft belly head-on, knocking it out of the pond. However, probably because the Swamp King's reaction was too slow, it did not show any pain after eating this fatal blow, but squinted its eyes and yawned widely.
"Isn't it...... Four times more restraint and not lying down? Is it a docile character? Or with a breath belt? No way. "Empty unbelievable. It's not in the game, you can't see what props are being carried on the other side, and you can see at a glance something as conspicuous as a breath belt or a headscarf.
Could it be that you are wrapped in slime? Looking at the unique mucosal layer of the Swamp King, I don't ...... It's not impossible.
However, he didn't plan to dwell on this issue for a long time, and if it didn't work, he would do it again~
"Last moth, do it again!"
“…… The Swamp King loses his combat effectiveness. ”
Before the [Energy Ball] condensed again, the fact that the Swamp King had been defeated was already announced on the radio. Looking at the Swamp King again, he was already lying in the pond with his round belly in his hand, as if he was just taking a nap.
"Great! One more game! "Hollow secretly rejoiced, choosing the last moth as the first choice was really the most correct choice. The level of the previous six elves was actually about the same, and he deliberately gave up mastering the two rogue skills of [Electromagnetic Wave] and [Strange Light], and instead chose the last moth with more weaknesses, in order to expand the impact area.
The four moves of the last moth: [Paralysis Powder], [Mental Power], [Energy Ball], and [Signal Beam] have a very wide range of striking surfaces, especially in the land of the two capitals where there are many [Ground] and [Poison] attribute elves, and they can be even more effective. What's more, the illustrated book shows that it is characterized by tinted glasses, which can double the power of undesirable moves, making it a perfect tool for vanguarding.
Pokémon battles, especially this kind of 3v3 battles, are actually very particular. When conditions permit, it is best for these three elves to correspond to the vanguard, main and reserve roles respectively. The vanguard should be fast, and it is best to take the initiative with continuous attacks or agile posture; The main force is generally an all-rounder, either mastering moves with different attributes, or special skills that can resist the enemy; The responsibility of the reserve is to defend, and use your excellent dual resistance and physical strength to consume the enemy, and it would be great if you had the characteristics of the team doctor.
This step-by-step approach to combat is not simple, as it requires a deep understanding of the skills held by the elves, as well as a wide variety of items. Trainers need to have a lot of knowledge to win.
Sora stared at the passage at the back of the training ground, his mood uncontrollably excited, he was only one step away from winning.
Well, the last one will be......
"Whoa—"
Soon, the last Poké Ball is thrown onto the field. The switch "snapped" on, and one head was on fire, the tail was on fire, and the belly was on fire, as if an elf with fire all over his body ran out. Its appearance is like losing a sun indoors, causing the temperature of the entire training ground to rise.
With the elf as the center, a wave ......of heat swept towards the air, and the grass on the ground turned scorched at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Squeak-ahh
"It's ......" the cicada-like voice pulled the empty consciousness that was a little trance-like back to reality.
"Duck-billed dragon?"