Chapter 178: Commemorative Prizes

"Blastoise!"

Seeing this, Xiao Mao hurriedly threw out the Poké Ball and took the Blastoise back into it.

Yu Ming also quickly ran to the side of the wind speed dog who was a little out of breath, took out the medicine from the bracelet, and repaired the damage just now for the wind speed dog.

Touching the head of the wind speed dog, Yan Ming sighed slightly.

"Wind Speed Dog, although it was very powerful just now, but this is just a fight, don't use the flash charge like this recklessly next time."

Yan Ming doesn't have any opinion on Wind Speed Dog's autonomous attack, but the Flash Charge will consume one-third of the user's stamina, which is still very uncomfortable.

Hearing Yan Ming's words, Wind Speed Dog lowered his head a little, sticking out his tongue and licking Yan Ming's cheek.

Smiling helplessly, Yan Ming fed some recovery medicine, and then took the wind speed dog back into the Poké Ball.

"Damn, this wind speed dog is too powerful, the reverse attribute can also defeat the blastoise, it's so strong!"

The swift scene of defeating the Blastoise fell into the audience's eyes, making many also trainers well aware of the disadvantages of weakening the reverse attribute by doubling the damage, so they were surprised by the strength of Yan Ming's Wind Speed Dog.

At the same time, the old man who noticed the end of the battle here also cast his gaze.

"Woohoo!"

At this moment, a sudden movement echoed in the field, and I saw that the cannon barrel that had just been burned by the scattered flames was ignited, and the fireworks began to rise into the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fireworks exploded, blooming brightly in the dark night, and the firelight shone on Yan Ming's face, making Yan Ming can't help but chuckle.

Looking sideways slightly, Yan Ming saw Xiao Mao walking over with a black line on his face.

"Little ....."

Before Yan Ming could say anything, he saw Xiao Mao suddenly burst out and hit Yan Ming's head directly, although it didn't hurt, it still made Yan Ming can't help but rub his head.

"You guy, you're really insidious, you can actually say misleading instructions, yes, I don't know how your wind speed dog understands your unspoken commands."

Knowing that Xiao Mao lost to himself again because of another reverse attribute, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he also knew that Xiao Mao didn't care much, but he was a little unwilling because he lost to himself again.

Thinking about it, Yan Ming suddenly smiled.

"No, my wind speed dog and I have the same heart."

Hearing Yan Ming's somewhat smug tone, the corners of Xiao Mao's mouth twitched.

"Winner, Twenty-Two One!"

At this time, the old man also announced the victory of Yan Ming.

With the explanation of the announcement, Yan Ming also received the winning prize of the battle from one of the staff members who came to the meeting, a stone block carved with fireworks.

Yan Ming was a little puzzled, looked left and right, and after confirming that there was nothing special, he looked at the staff member with a strange expression.

As if sensing Yan Ming's doubts, the staff explained with a smile.

"This is the winning prize, a carved pebble that costs 10 Union coins, which is very commemorative."

At this time, Xiao Mao also came over, looked at the palm-sized stone in Yan Ming's hand, and patted Yan Ming's shoulder and laughed.

"You don't think there are any good prizes, you don't want to think about why the organizer will let the loser bear the cost, don't forget, this is just a holiday event, just be happy."

When Yan Ming heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Anyway, he thinks this fireworks competition is boring, so he might as well just spend a little more time in the snack street.

However, Yan Ming didn't expect a victory prize, just to compare the difference between himself and Xiao Mao after a trip, and now he looks at it, his training method during this time is not useless, and the growth of the elves is indeed not lost to a rookie like Xiang Xiaomao.

Throwing the stone in the bracelet, Yan Ming and Xiao Mao left the field, although the two of them fought quickly, but the other players were still fighting.

Unlike Yan Ming and Xiao Mao, who want to practice against each other, the battle of other players should actually be said to be more of a joke.

In fact, this is the real way to play this event competition, like Yan Ming and Xiao Mao, who directly destroyed the venue and made a mess, which really made the organizer speechless.

When dealing with the scene, the old man's face became darker and darker, this land was rented, it was not a money-making activity, and now it is even more lost.

Sure enough, it's a group of imps.,Let's set some restrictions next time.。

.....

As the night deepened, the summer insects chirped.

A few stars accompany the twinkling cold moon, and because of the festival and the activities in the central area, the coastal roads at this time seem a little deserted.

A few wisps of breeze gently swept across Yan Ming's face, lifting the broken hair on his forehead.

Standing under the somewhat dim street lamp, leaning on the railing, looking at the beach not far away, the white waves constantly rolling in the pupils of my eyes, I don't know what to think.

"What? Aren't you going to go for a snack, didn't you just see what you still want to eat? ”

Bought two bottles of ice cola from the self-service vending machine on the side of the road, and Xiao Mao handed one bottle to Yan Ming on the side.

Retracting his gaze, Yan Ming turned around and leaned against the railing, and took the ice cola handed over by Xiao Mao.

With a pop, he opened the tab and took a big sip.

Cool and somewhat sour.

"That's not in a hurry, but your Blastoise, you really don't need to go to the Elf Center?"

Hearing Yan Ming's rhetorical question, Xiao Mao just waved his hand.

"No, there are no people in this point elf center, and the injuries I suffered while training with Blastoise are much worse than this."

As he spoke, Xiao Mao took a sip of Coke and poked Yanming's arm with his elbow.

"Ha~ Besides, isn't there a breeder like you, so you can also help me see how the Blastoise is doing."

Hearing this, Yan Ming pursed his lips, suddenly thought of something, and looked at Xiao Mao with a black line.

"Anyway, don't you want me to make an exclusive energy cube for the Blastoise, don't think about it, it's much more difficult than a specialized energy cube, and I don't know it yet."

As he spoke, Yan Ming looked at Xiao Mao speechlessly.

"Moreover, if you want to prostitute this thing for nothing, don't think about it, that kind of raw material is very difficult to obtain, and you may not be able to find it if you have money."

The Exclusive Energy Cube is not divided into middle, middle and high, because its modulation is specially tailored for a single elf, which requires not only the elf's cumbersome data, but also the raw materials that can be perfectly absorbed by the elf, which is not so easy to get.

And the most important thing is that the difficulty of its production is not something that Yan Ming dares to try now.

Hearing Yan Ming say this, Xiao Mao hurriedly denied it.

"No, no, of course I know the rarity of exclusive energy cubes, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to make this level of energy cubes at the age of ten..."