The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 749. Chapter 749. Civil War
Sijana sat on a chair in the rest area, staring fixedly at the ground, a little out of her wits.

Luther took a bottle of iced drink and stuck it to her cheek, which made Sigana startled and came back to her senses.

"Master..."

"Sit down, what are you doing standing up." Luther said, "Drink some ice juice to refresh yourself. The finals will be played soon. You can't look so spirited."

Sijana took a sip, and she couldn't help but asked in a panic: "The person just now said that I put the cart before the horse. I want to refute, but I don't know how to refute... Besides, I feel upset."

It's a very good phenomenon, to be confused by this kind of thing and to worry about it seriously, which proves that Sigana is indeed thinking about how to get out of her own trainer path again.

She already has the prototype of her own idea, which is gradually being perfected.

This was the first time she had a disagreement with other trainers because of the concept of winning or losing a battle, and the collision of ideas made Sijana start to examine herself again.

"When you were on Qidao, there was only one opponent of the same age. The gap between you and Qianqiu was huge, and you would lose every time you fought."

"But at that time, you would be very happy even if you failed, because you were very resilient, and you would learn from each failure, improve your own shortcomings, and improve little by little."

Sijana followed Luther's words to recall, and suddenly trembled all over.

"Master, did I do something wrong..."

At this moment, Sigana once again became the same as when she first came to the island.

"Why do you think so?" Luther asked curiously.

"Because I feel that I have changed... I have become different from the self that Master recalled."

Luther smiled: "Do you know what the first goal was when I started my journey?"

Sigana shook her head.

"I want to help others win a championship after becoming stronger."

Sijana's brain crashed, and she couldn't understand how Luther's wonderful idea came about.

"After a long journey, I finally understand that some things are to be fought for, not given away."

"You feel like you've changed, and that proves that you're growing, and that's a good thing."

Sijana seemed a little hesitant, and she asked, "Am I really putting the cart before the horse?"

"Your realization of this proves that you don't put the cart before the horse. You just want to win too much. You haven't won a few times. The taste of victory is alluring to you and your elves."

"Everything is too much. If you are too entertained, you will lose your enthusiasm. If you pay too much attention to the victory, you will become paranoid about victory, and you will not be able to see things other than victory."

"Now you don't need to think about other people's actions and opinions, just win."

"When you have tasted enough of victory, you will naturally have room to think about other things."

Sijana's eyes gradually brightened.

Luther helped Sigana cut off her chaotic thoughts and let her find the direction of her own efforts.

The news of Acerola's victory came from the loudspeaker in the direction of the field, which made Sijana full of momentum.

"Master prefers me or Acerola?"

Luther smiled: "I will choose Acerola."

Sijana curled her lips and asked, "Why?"

"Originally, I could save these words after the game, or come back after watching Acerola's battle, but Acerola suggested that I come and see you first."

"Since I chose you just now, I should choose Acerola this time. This is relatively fair."

Sigana gave Luther a hug, and happily ran to the battlefield.

Luther sat on the chair and recalled what he had just said.

He is always like this, every time he wants to teach Acerola and Sigana something, he will go through it in his mind in advance, and go through it again after he finishes speaking.

As the master of the two of them, he was far more nervous than the client when he encountered this kind of growth gap.

He would be worried that his words would not make them understand correctly, and he would also be worried that their understanding would be half-understood, and they would eventually become more and more distorted.

This time he was satisfied with what he had said to Sigana.

What Brother Lucky said is actually correct, but you can’t just say what you said on the bright side, because Brother Lucky’s experience is completely different from that of Sigana.

Brother Lucky may have won enough, he has tasted the taste of victory many times, so he can treat the process of victory as a kind of entertainment without hesitation, enjoy everything calmly, even if he loses, he can leave with a peaceful mind and a smile.

Sijana can't do it, she has longed for victory for a long, long time.

Standing in front of the stage, the thunderous applause and cheers were her first experience.

She is no longer the Sigana who is constantly knocked down, climbed up, knocked down again, and climbed up again on Qidao, but a rookie trainer who is attracting attention.

She really wants to win, and wants to tell others that there will be a place for her in the future as a trainer.

I also want Luther, who brought her back from Meteor Falls, gave her a new home, led her into the world of trainers, and gave her a new life, to know...

She lived up to Luther's trust.

When they got back to the battlefield, Sigana and Acerola were already standing beside the cart full of Poké Balls.

"You are junior sister, you go first." Sigana just stretched out her hand, then retracted it, motioning for Acerola to take it first.

Acerola pursed her lips and smiled, without refusing, she casually took a Poké Ball placed on the top shelf of the trolley.

"How about teeing off together?" Acerola suggested.

Sijana didn't do any unnecessary searching, and just touched the Poké Ball closest to her.

The two held the poke balls at each other, and after counting down to three two one, they threw the poke balls over their heads at the same time.

Two white lights shot out from the poke ball in the air, and a blurry silhouette formed in front of the two of them.

The elves chosen by Sijana are steel and fairy attributes of Big Mouth, while Acerola drew electric and insect attributes of electric bugs.

Once again, Sigana, who drew Luther possessing elves, realized for the first time that it was extremely wrong for her not to endorse seriously, and she couldn't even remember the more common characteristics of big mouth babies.

"We must let Acerola teach me to recite..." Sigana made a decision.

"The more common features of Big Mouth Boys are the strange power clamp that can not be affected by the weakening of attack power, the intimidation that can reduce the opponent's attack power, and the force that makes the additional effect skills not produce additional effects, but increases the power of the skill."

Acerola poked the electric bug beside her while giving Sijana a science introduction.

"If I don't know the characteristics, it will be more advantageous for you?" Sijana said.

Acerola smiled: "I don't care, anyway, we have to guess what the characteristics of our elves are."

Seeing that neither side was chatting anymore, the referee finally waved the flag.

"Game start!"

(End of this chapter)