Sinnoh region, Poetic City, dueling arena.

At this time, the annual Poetry Cup competition is underway.

After the remaining 256 players, the format of the first two games remains the same, and only two elves can be sent to play.

But the only difference is that the gladiatorial arena is divided into four, and each player who enters the arena will have a brief introduction, and they will finally no longer be called by number.

At this point, Victor was sitting in the waiting area of the players, and empty seats naturally appeared around him.

No one dared to sit with Victor, after all, even if he disappeared for more than half a year, there were still many people who remembered the title of Demon King of the Mixed World.

Even, the eyes of individual contestants looking at him, there is always an opportunity to come, and he wants to take revenge, which makes Victor quite helpless.

Obviously I came later, why do I have to endure this?

Soon, the game began.

Noisy birds are all around the Nuo Grand Arena, and when they use their echo skills together, every word of the host can be clearly heard in everyone's ears.

This time, it wasn't Victor who was the first to play, and there was a commotion in the waiting area, only to see 8 Chosen Ones walking out one after another in the cheers of everyone's support.

Since many of the contestants do not have Poké Balls, their Poké Balls follow them and can be seen directly.

And among these 8 people, there is only one elf that can instantly attract everyone's attention.

Muk Hawk!

According to the rules of the Poetry Cup, all young beast envoys under the age of 22 can sign up for the competition.

Victor has just turned 18 years old this year, and he has only been getting the elf for more than half a year, so the disadvantage is very obvious in terms of time.

But sometimes the strength of elves really doesn't depend on age, race, talent, personality, training, diet, experience, on-the-spot performance, teammates, and even opponents......

There are so many influencing factors, and Victor has done everything he can to the best he can.

In this way, it is not impossible to catch up with the time gap!

As for the upcoming Muk Eagle and its beast envoy, Victor really knows him!

In the information collected by Applejack, a detailed list of the favorites who could win the championship this year is listed.

Among them is him!

Takehara, 21 years old, is currently the son of a deputy captain of the Castle Guard, and owns the elf Muk Eagle, the City Guardian, and the Iron Tyrannosaurus.

Only the three elves that are revealed, none of them are weak, not to mention the possibility of cultivating other hole cards.

Soon, Takehara and the other 7 people took the stage, and after each of them assigned their opponents, the game began quickly.

Takehara also released a second elf, the Iron Tyrannosaurus!

As for his opponents, the combination of Luck Cat and Tick Bird has reached the qualifying line.

But undoubtedly, it cannot be Takehara's opponent.

Takehara's game ended as soon as possible, and although the other three groups were still stalemate, Victor lost interest after looking at them twice one after another.

Truth be told, if they don't hide their strength, they can't pose a threat.

After the 4 games are over, naturally 4 people will advance and 4 people will be eliminated.

The Beast Envoy who advances can continue to return to the contestants' area to watch the game, and those who are eliminated will either leave on their own or have to go to the spectators' seats.

Soon, 8 other people were called into the arena and a new set of matches began.

Victor silently calculated the time, a group of 8 people, 256 people will be divided into 32 groups.

On average, each group takes 10-15 minutes of battle time, and with the transition and player introductions in between, it's basically 20 minutes.

If you do that, the fourth round will definitely not be over until the evening.

Just thinking about it, Victor was already tired.

And in order to prevent the players from solving privately in advance, it affects fairness.

Only on the day of the match did the players know what was going on, which meant they all had to arrive early in the morning, but most of them had to wait.

Victor silently complained and took turns watching the second group of games.

Well, still not much of a threat.

In the third group, there is no oneself, but there is another favorite to win the championship.

The combination of the Warhammer Dragon and the Protector Dragon is extremely strong in melee combat, and the opposite side is directly frightened and gives up the game halfway.

The fourth group, without themselves, without threats.

The fifth group, without their own ......

Group 6... Group 7... Group 8......

Until the winter lifted off and dispelled the chill a lot, Victor still didn't hear his name.

However, there are still many people who have fought in Victor's eyes, and even have a faint sense of oppression.

But an opponent that can't be defeated at a glance has not yet appeared.

And just like that, it's time for the lunch break.

The organizers of the contest directly prepared a free lunch for all the contestants, but the taste was very average.

Just as Victor was about to think about the bittersweet memory, the two staff members had already walked up to his side respectfully.

"Lord Vic, Lord Lord, I told you to come over and have lunch together."

"Father is here?"

Victor, it's only the fourth round, and the lord father of the day has time to watch the game?

Still, Victor followed leisurely in full view.

No way, who told you that you don't have a lord to be your father?

However, when Victor left, many staff members came to the contestants' area and began to shout.

"Fat, Fat, where are you? Your mom brought you food! ”

"Miss Nina, Miss Nina, Madame has prepared a separate lunch for you!"

"Upgrade the package, upgrade the package, a silver coin pack you eat better, and you have to be energetic to win the game!"

Hey, hey, who's big food flower is taken away quickly, and it's a dead life! ”

……

Obviously, the working meal is just a disguise, and most of the beast envoys who can go this far have a bit of foundation, so they will naturally prepare lunch early.

Those who have a little money will also be willingly slaughtered at such an important moment, as long as it helps him win the game.

At this time, Victor had already come to a separate room under the arrangement of the staff.

Just inside......

"Mother, why are you here?"

In the room, her mother, Anell, was sitting at the dining table with a smile on her face, which was already filled with various dishes that Victor liked to eat.

The other table was also filled with elven food, apparently very well thought out.

"My baby son came to the competition and I naturally had to help him with the logistics.

But your father is busy, and he can't come over now, so we don't care about him. ”

Aniel said happily as she instructed the maids to give Victor a dish.

"I was pleasantly surprised to see my mother come and prepare so many of my favorite dishes! Come out, everybody! ”

After Victor released the elves, he unceremoniously picked up his knife and fork and ate it.

"It's good to like it, play well after eating in a while, don't have too much pressure."

"Uh-huh!"

The mother and son chatted while eating, and soon time passed.

When Victor arrives in the waiting area again, he hears his name on the radio.

"Finally...... Is it my turn? Hiccup~"