The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1090 1090. Another bet

Chapter 1090 1090. Another Bet

The road to the arena in Gongmen City was crowded with people. If Mary Luli hadn't used her huge body to open the way ahead, Luther felt that it would be difficult to squeeze into the arena relying on his own ability.

There were many people who wanted to take a photo with him along the way. In the past, Luther would patiently respond, but not today.

Along the way, Luther looked at the noisy crowd expressionlessly, watching colorful crowds pouring into the arena from all directions.

He had some doubts about his calmness, for some reason, he was able to achieve complete peace of mind.

Is it because of the opponent he is about to face, and knowing what this battle means to him?

The round-the-clock matches at the Gongmen City Arena gave way to Misaki and Luther's match.

With no trainer and no objection, this matchup can be regarded as the matchup with the highest attention so far.

Even the fierce collision between Emperor Dan and Nie Zi did not have the terrifying crowds of today.

Because of the few words Wu Song released on the forum two days before the game, people continued to dig into Misaki's past, and some people have already guessed some small fragments.

More people were attracted by the phrase "Classic re-enactment, Galar reappeared in the knockout round of the Lily of the Valley Conference", and they were eager to know what kind of collision the two would have when they reunited a few years later.

Before walking into the contestant aisle, Luther took a fruit candy that Sigana handed him, put it in his mouth and licked it.

Luther, who was leaning against the wall, looked up at the bright lamp above his head, without saying a word, thinking about something alone.

After a while, the footsteps of the second person sounded in the passage.

The tied twin ponytails were gone, and Misaki's long hair was cut in half, looking clean and fresh.

When she walked forward from the back, Luther suddenly had a hallucination, and felt that he had returned to the scene of the lily of the valley conference.

Same dress, same hairstyle, same confident expression.

The smiling Misaki stood in front of Luther and stared at his face with interest, but didn't speak.

This puppet-like approach did not affect Luther's own rhythm, and the long silence forced Misaki to speak first.

"I called you before, but you didn't answer."

"I thought we've already exhausted what we should say between us." Luther replied, "Is there anything else you'd like to add?"

Misaki smiled disapprovingly, pursed her lips lightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Classic re-enactment, that's what they say, how do you feel?"

"Very good, I'm very satisfied. You specially wore the suit back then, didn't you want to restore it a bit?"

"You are similar, you are dressed the same as back then." Misaki said not to be outdone.

On the restoration point, the two were surprisingly consistent, and their thoughts were basically the same.

Luther said: "It can be more restored, it depends on whether you want it or not?"

"You don't mean to say that we will completely use the elves from when we confronted back then?" Misaki waved her hand, "That's unnecessary."

"Coincidentally, I have no such plan, but I think in terms of the competition system, what can we do?"

Luther said: "At that time, we all requested to complete the duel with a six-on-six all-hands battle."

Misaki gave Luther a deep look, but Luther's eyes were so deep that he could not see any emotional fluctuations, nor could he guess what Luther was thinking.

"I also had the same meaning before coming here." Misaki decided to follow up.

"As a rule, I propose to use limit four."

Misaki also agreed without hesitation.

After receiving Misaki's approval, Luther closed his eyes and began to meditate, completely ignoring the occasional voices from outside the passage.

"Luther, I never feel that I am worse than you."

"I know.

"Luther didn't open his eyes, as if he felt that the air-conditioning in the passage was too open. After Misaki finished speaking, he suddenly crossed his hands on his chest, and let Miaomiao, who was following him, get into his neckline to warm himself.

"You were not convinced in the battle back then, were you?"

Luther's rare rhetorical question stabbed somewhere in Misaki's heart, and the sound of rapid breathing echoed in the passage.

"Convinced, but not reconciled."

"Aren't you still unconvinced?" Luther laughed straight, and even Miaomiao on the neckline covered his mouth and laughed.

"It's different, I have no objection to the result, so I can honestly say that Sirona will not be disappointed because of you this time!"

"But it's also true that Sirona taught you unique skills but didn't teach me. We follow Sirona at least one after another. You can learn it, but I haven't been able to learn it."

"Am I worse than you?"

"You had Darkley in charge of that match but you played so embarrassingly. Doesn't my last performance explain anything?"

Luther was stunned for a long time, he stared at Misaki blankly, as if he was sizing up a complete stranger, so that every word and every word Misaki said was extremely far away.

It seemed to sound from an empty place, with a little erratic.

"So that's the case, is there such a reason?" Luther murmured.

Luther raised his head and said with some pity: "You are really pitiful. It took me so many years to say such a sincere word."

"Because I have confidence now, and I don't need Sirona's special skills. Dan Di told me that as long as I am strong enough and experienced enough, I can use my strength to tear apart all 'little tricks'."

Misaki clenched her fists: "I've done this all these years, and I've been so strict with myself."

"The me now is really different." Misaki said firmly, "There was no gap between you and me back then, and there is even less now."

"I surpassed myself and broke through my limits. Today's battle will prove that my choices over the years are not wrong!"

Luther snorted softly and let out a breath of disdain through his nose.

"If you really think your decision is right, why do you speak up, why are you standing here and talking to me?"

"Misaki, we used to gamble in the arena, should we gamble with something now?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

Luther chuckled: "If I lose, I will leave Galar."

"You also know that the Galar Alliance has been very anxious because of my existence. If I leave in despair after losing to you, the Galar Alliance will definitely give the credit to you, isn't it great?"

Misaki looked at Luther's smiling face and frowned, and asked after a long time, "Then what do you want me to bet on?"

"You should place the bet, but since you asked me, you need me to help you refer..."

"How about this, if you lose, you can take the initiative to terminate the master-student relationship with Emperor Dan, okay?"

Misaki shivered, and there was a chill in her eyes.

"It seems that this request is not suitable. My bet has already been made, and the game is about to start. If you want to bet, you should be quick!"

The irritability in Luther's tone became more and more intense, and the sense of contempt for not taking Misaki into his eyes became more and more obvious.

"You want to provoke me and make the Galar Alliance behind me give up on me?"

"Who cares about you so much? I'll just mention it casually. You can definitely pay the same amount of bets."

Misaki grinned and said, "Okay, I bet."

When Luther saw Misaki's smile, the last hesitation in his heart disappeared.

Luther actually dug a hole for himself in this bet, but if Misaki can be as sincere as before, she will not agree to it all at once.

For the final manifestation of this bet, Luther was already mentally prepared.

"People, sure enough, will change."

Luther rubbed the corners of his tired eyes sadly, and then mentioned something casually.

"Misaki, the friendship between you and me is completely over."

"I won't hold back from this game."

"You... make me sick!"

Not to be outdone, Misaki said, "Wait until you defeat me before you say these big words."

Accompanied by the announcement in the player channel, Luther and Misaki walked two ways, each went to their own registration point, and put the Poké Ball on the machine for recording.

When he entered the arena again, Luther was overwhelmed by the cheers from the audience. He looked up and saw people chanting his name.

It's been a long time since such an occasion.

Luther casually took the microphone prepared by the officer on the side, and patted the microphone.

The audience fell silent after seeing this scene, and looked at Luther curiously, wondering what he wanted to say before the game started.

"I heard that in response to the title of classic re-enactment, the Galar League also invited the commentators who commented on our games back then to come to the scene."

The sound of the microphone also sounded from the commentary booth.

That was the voice of the commentator at the Galar region and the Sinnoh Valley of the Valley Conference at the time.

"My game style, you should be very clear about the commentator."

The commentator of the Lily of the Valley Conference did not expect to be asked by the contestants when he was invited. He had a good impression of Luther and replied with a smile.

"It's difficult to explain, it's difficult for the referee, it's difficult for the field."

The three embarrassments perfectly described Luther's battle characteristics.

Difficulty explaining means that Luther often plays some incomprehensible operations, causing the commentator to slap himself in the face, or unable to keep up with the rhythm of the commentary.

When embarrassing the referee and embarrassing the venue... If the land where Luther played is intact, then Luther is most likely to be taken away.

"Today's match against Misaki, I promise to have all the things you want, so I hope the two commentators will start warming up from now... Help Misaki think about how to get it right."

No one expected that Luther's last turn of the tongue would turn into pre-match trash talk.

This was so miraculous that Dandi, Qibana and the others in the VIP seats, Mai on the island, and Sirona who was recuperating in the gymnasium after meeting Nazi were a little surprised.

Is this still the Luther who keeps his head on the game and doesn't engage in off-court tricks?

"Then I also ask the commentator to pay more attention to Luther's elves, lest the elves on my side perform magical operations, and the audience can't understand."

Misaki walked up to the arena with the microphone in hand, handed the microphone to the referee after speaking, walked to the field, and began to choose hands one by one, and the competition system was confirmed.

The two stood on both sides of the center line of the battlefield, watching the coin fall.

Misaki got the upper hand.

The referee who knew the reported results in advance reconfirmed the thoughts of the two and locked the competition system.

"Rules of the game, six versus six all players, limit four, free exchange of elves, no game time limit, the change of venues is decided by the trainers of both sides."

"Now, count down to three seconds, please release the first elf to enter the arena."

Luther and Misaki raised their hands at the same time, only each other was left in their eyes.

The two elf balls slid out an arc in midair and landed.

"Roar~~~~~!"

The roar of Luther's Bankiras resounded throughout the audience.

Bankiras, who had never appeared on the stage since coming to Galar, showed a ruthless expression in front of the gleaming metal monster.

In the first battle, Luther's Bankiras faced Misaki's Aluminum Steel Dragon.

It seems to have verified the rumors in the market.

The battle between the two is just like the relationship between Banjilas and Aluminum Ganglong, it is no longer about reminiscing about the past and verifying one's own strength.

But the sworn enemy.

(End of this chapter)

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