The flying kick hit, hitting the scarred round shell of Sticky Meier, and the brutal fighting energy finally broke through the defense of the round shell with attribute restraint, causing great damage to Sticky Meier.

But the double reward also took effect, and the terrifying damage of the flying kick was instantly doubled, and all of it was given to the long-eared rabbit in front of him.

"Mi!"

The screams rang out, and as fast as the long-eared rabbit came before, it retreated as fast as it did now.

I saw a brown shadow flash on the field, flew to the half-court and finally landed, and then castrated to plow a long pit.

When all the dust settled, the round shell of the sticky Meier finally lay flat, and it also lay on the round shell and gasped slowly, and the scars all over its body looked quite embarrassed.

But it didn't fall!

On the other hand, the long-eared rabbit, the double-fed flying kick attack is obviously not a defense that it can withstand, plus the secondary damage caused by rolling after landing, the long-eared rabbit has lost its combat ability without accident.

Sticky Meier went to the next city and defeated the three Jones elves in a row with absolute strength.

Just this battle can make Sticky Meier famous in one fell swoop!

In the cheers, Sticky Meier staggered back to Mingzheng's side, and it was difficult to see any emotion in her green eyes, but Mingzheng still understood in seconds.

"Awesome performance, I'm so proud of you!"

"Sticky~"

Sticky Meier retracted half of her body a little shyly, but the two long tentacles swayed slightly, obviously in a good mood.

"Come back and have a good rest, and leave the rest of the battle to the other partners!"

"Sticky Plum!"

The red light flashed, and Sticky Meier obediently returned to the Poké Ball.

Playing with a record of one against three, Sticky Meier received a lot of applause again when she exited.

On the opposite side of the field, Jones had already recovered the seriously injured long-eared rabbit, and his heart was cold.

She only has two elves left, and Mingzheng still has a full four elves who have not played, and anyone who looks at this is a game with a definite ending.

Even Jones himself had this idea, and then he gave up on himself and sent the next elf.

The red light flashed, and a mediocre large-mouthed bat appeared, and its strength was only elite intermediate.

Ming Zheng looked at Jones, who had nothing to love and just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, and thought about sending an elf who had never played in a tournament.

"Bang Bang!"

The deer chirped, and the horned deer slowly entered the arena with graceful steps.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and soon someone recognized the horned deer and excitedly introduced it to the friends around him.

There is only one thorned deer in the elven world, and the elves with the "only" are obviously not ordinary existences.

The battle began quickly and ended quickly.

In the case of Jones's lack of fighting intentions, the large-mouthed bat was slapped to the ground by the barrier attack of the treacherous horned deer before he could exert his three-point strength, and then it was smashed and smashed, and the large-mouthed bat fell.

No skill, it's all brute force.

The fifth, the elite senior rice spoon snake.

The only difference from the large-mouthed bat is that the rice spoon snake has a very good ability to fight autonomously.

Under the unintentional command of trainer Jones, the Rice Spoon Snake took the initiative to use the evil system skills to constantly break free from the superpower control of the Horned Deer, and tried to fight back.

But when the treacherous deer takes off, the rice spoon snake's counterattack becomes a little funny.

Five minutes later, the Rice Spoon Snake was slammed into the ground by the barrier and fell in exactly the same manner as the Largemouth Bat.

And so far, the battle is over!

Ming Zheng won by a huge margin and successfully entered the finals!

In the audience, everyone was cheering for Mingzheng, sighing at the strength of Sticky Meier and the elegance of the Horned Deer.

Daigo and Mikoli were also clapping, and there was a lot of urgency in their hearts for Akimasa, a fierce rival who had been officially a trainer for less than a year.

The two of them secretly weighed each other, but as long as any of Mingzheng's tactics were successful, they would have a very difficult time coping with them.

Even so far, the three main forces of Ming Zheng have never played at the same time.

This is already eight into four, the last round of the semi-finals!

Well, but the opponent is indeed a bit ......

Jones has retired gloomily, and the lonely back has distressed the audience who have always supported her.

And Jones herself needs some time to come to terms with the fiasco and the match that shattered her pride to the point of incompleteness.

In a trance, Jones remembered what he had done.

She caused the already not deep relationship between Mingzheng and Ares to create a barrier, and interfered with Mingzheng's friend Hua Feng's game.

Although it is not a big grudge, thinking of the fiasco just now, Jones still has a feeling of eating the bitter fruit.

Forget it, let's hide in the future, before we are completely offended.

Jones admits that he coaxed.

On the other side, after receiving the cheers of the audience, he was slowly exiting, while Daigo and Mikoli were already waiting for him in the backcourt.

As soon as they met, Ming Zheng raised his hand to stop Daigo, who wanted to speak.

Today, Sticky Meier performed so well, he would be very excited.

Don't you see that Mikoli next to him is also squeezing his eyebrows?

It looks like Ming Zheng can really help him catch a big sword ghost or a ghost-tailed Xuanyu in the Xicui region.

Well, it's not impossible, it depends on whether there is fate, and whether fate is enough.

Returning to the event hall with the two of them, Ming Masashi handed over the Horned Deer and Sticky Mi'er to Miss Joy first, and then took Daigo and Mikoli to the rest area.

"Mingzheng, that move is called retreat, is it the exclusive skill of this form of sticky beauty?"

As soon as he sat down, Daigo couldn't help it and hurriedly asked.

Mingzheng nodded, and did not hide it.

"It should be, the main function of the retreat is to improve its physical defense, special defense, and evasion ability at the same time."

"Three abilities?"

Mikoli exclaimed, but fortunately there was no one in the event hall at this time, so it didn't attract more attention.

"Yes, three abilities!"

The two of them instantly understood the power of the retreat skill, and they must know that most of the amplification skills can only be improved by one grade of two abilities at most, or two grades of one ability.

However, the retreat can improve each of the three abilities by one grade without any side effects, and it is no wonder that Sticky Meier can achieve such an excellent record after three retreats.

Daigo couldn't help it anymore, he had forgotten that this was the first time he had been excited for Sticky Mei'er.

But, it's worth it!

"When the contest is over, I will work hard so that you can also get a sticky beauty."

Ming Zheng took the initiative to say, which can be regarded as calming Dawu's heart.

"It's really not good, when your sticky beauty has a child, leave me one."

Ming Zheng was stunned, why did he still fall in love with my sticky Meier's child, he was about to refute, but Dawu continued.

"In the dragon egg group, I can find any kind of partner that sticky Meier wants, as long as it likes it!"

“……”

Ming Zheng swallowed his words stiffly, for fear that he would ruin Sticky Meier's happiness with one impulse.

After two seconds of silence, Ming Zheng could only say helplessly: "I'll try to help you find the sticky Mei'er family first, my family is still young, at least I won't fall in love in a short time, don't worry about it!" ”

Speaking of the back, Ming Zheng gritted his teeth a little.

Hmph, annoying big dog!

Daigo is indispensable, and the reason why he proposed to help Sticky Meier find a partner is also because there are also strong and weak differences between different individuals of the same race.

And Mingzheng's sticky beauty must be an excellent existence in the same clan.

After all, Daigo is not sure if the Mei'er that Mingzheng helped him find can be as good as this one.

No, he was satisfied with being half as good as this.

If not, it's better to start cultivating from the elf egg, and the time will be longer, he can afford to wait.

After the incident was revealed, the three of them also watched the rest of the game broadcast.

The second was a match between Kira and another player.

Perhaps stimulated by the last game of Ming Zheng and Sticky Meier, Ju Liang is obviously much more serious than before.

There are three points less smile on his face, and three more points of slaughter.

As a result, Ju Liang's tactics of the same fate were 100% successful, and he exchanged one for two in a row, and finally defeated the opponent's five with only three elves, which is not not strong.

"Ghost elves, it's really hard to deal with!"

"Hmm"

Mikoli and Daigo sang and harmonized, and then looked at Mingzheng one after another.

"If you meet him in the next game, does the master tactician have a way to restrain him?"

Ignoring Mikli's ridicule, Ming Zheng was also silently thinking about how to deal with it at that time.

Seeing that Mingzheng was silent, Daigo and Mikoli glanced at each other and didn't say anything more.

Time passed slowly, and the four matches of the fourth round of the rematch ended one after another.

In addition to Ming Zheng, Ju Liang and Teng Shu both made the cut steadily.

The last player to make the cut was called Longlis, and he won a tough game, fighting until the last elf barely won.

Although Ming Zheng really wanted to match Longlis, who was obviously weaker, reason told him that he still had a high probability of fighting one of Ju Liang or Teng Shu.

Dark horses are always accompanied by controversy and surprises, and the road to promotion is naturally more difficult.

Half an hour later, the tournament announced the schedule for the first round of the final in the empty event hall.

Not at all expected, Longlis' opponent was Ju Liang, and his opponent was Teng Shu, a player who was the favorite from the beginning to the end of the tournament.

Subconsciously, Ming Zheng looked at the vine tree not far away.

Medium-long blue hair with dropped shoulders, muscular lines of hands hugging arms are clearly visible, and underneath the loose jacket is a strength of the body.

Dressed thinly, undressed with flesh, and always exploring the mystery of "softness", the vine tree does not look strong, but its strength should not be underestimated.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, the keen Fujiki turned his head and happened to be looking at Mingzheng.

Nodding.

Nodding.

Although the two sides have met many times in the event hall, they are only in the stage of looking at each other.

And it wasn't until they were about to play against each other that it was the first interaction.

Afterwards, Fujiki took the lead in walking out of the activity hall and walked in the direction of the training room without hesitation.

Obviously, Mingzheng's performances have brought him a lot of pressure, and he will have to train again the night before the game.

"Fujiki is a trainer from the Fangyuan area, and I have collected a detailed information about him, which may be of some help to you."

Daigo said bluntly, and Mingzheng did not refuse.

He is an intelligence officer, and it is not too reasonable to use intelligence against the enemy.

Then, Akimasa was temporarily separated from Daigo and Mikoli, and while it was still early, he also needed to hug Buddha feet temporarily.

In the mimicry training room, the real bird was bored with strawberry-flavored lollipops, tilting his head to look at Mingzheng, who was reading the materials carefully.

"I'm a little curious, is the information given to you by our organization more complete, or is the information given to you by Prince Devon more useful?"

Matori couldn't help but ask directly.

Ming Zheng didn't raise his head, and took turns looking at the two documents, complementing each other.

"The basic information is very different, and the details are different."

"It's the same as if I didn't say it......"

The real bird spun the lollipop around and muttered in boredom.

After a while, Ming Zheng saw that the real bird showed no signs of leaving.

"Aren't you busy?"

"I'm not busy."

Zhenniao took apart a grape-flavored lollipop and put it in his mouth, and then said: "You are the only one left in the organization, and my task now is to serve you well and strive for you to win the championship!" ”

"Serve me?"

Ming Zheng glanced at the real bird who didn't want to do any work at all, and waved his hand.

"Go back and rest, I don't have anything to do here, I'll try a new tactic later."

"Can't see it?"

"Well, it's inconvenient."

The real bird pursed his lips suddenly, and then he slowly said the truth.

"Given that you've outperformed your original goal by a lot, the boss is interested in you.

If you succeed in winning the championship, Yuanxi City will not have to go.

I'll take you back to Kanto directly, and the boss will meet you personally. ”

Syllable!

Ming Zheng closed the information and looked at the real bird calmly.

"Really?"

"Naturally, league tournament champions have a lot of gold to be at, and there's a lot more you can get behind it than you think.

That's why the organization has been arranging for mobile intelligence officers to participate in league competitions in various regions. ”

Hearing this, Ming Zheng frowned, and couldn't help but think about it.

He was about to ask more details when the real bird had already waved at her.

"According to the rules, I could only say these things after you actually won the championship, and I couldn't say more about it for fear of interfering with your game.

You concentrate on training, I'll go first! ”

After saying that, the real bird trotted out of the training room, in a good mood.

Ming Zheng looked at the closed door and laughed directly.

This says that half of it is left and half of it is not more interfering with your own game.

Isn't it just to let her go first, her own training method is really inconvenient to see.

I sleep dreaming what you can see.

What a cautious eye......

Taking a deep breath, Ming Zheng reopened the information.

If you don't want to, you don't want to, he's just finished reading half of the content now, and if he stops, it's like he just saw the climax, only to find that the author hasn't finished yet.

It's very uncomfortable!

Sakaki or something, I'll talk about it later, he wants to continue to chase more...... No, continue to read the information.

The time of the night always flies, and a new day is quietly coming.

Ming Zheng got up early and looked at the drizzle outside, a little depressed.

If you deal with other people, Ming Zheng can make good use of this rainy day to increase his chances of winning.

But if the opponent is Fujiki, Ming Zheng is reluctant to rain.

Although Fujiki loves fighting spirits, because he has lived by the sea since he was a child, his understanding and use of water is far beyond ordinary people.

If the rain hadn't stopped before the official game, the tactics he had arranged last night might have to be changed temporarily.

(End of chapter)