Start a dungeon

Chapter 145

Host: "It's time, I announce that the first Pokemon Tournament begins now!"

when--!
As the trumpet sounded, the eager contestants in the force field threw their elf cards towards the opposite side, and a series of crisp sounds burst out, and elves with evil expressions appeared one after another.

And those local tyrants who showed Pikachu at the beginning still held their heads high, looked at the opposite side with their nostrils, and then snorted an order, and the hungry electric mouse in front of them rushed over immediately.

A: "Everyone, the scene is extremely hot right now, and every little elf is fighting with all its strength, but those guys who meet the local rich will be in bad luck, are you right, Mr. B?"

B: "Yes!"

The surrounding auditorium was packed with seats, and everyone was stretching their necks and shouting at the top of their lungs at the center field.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite enthusiastic, and emotions such as excitement, excitement, tension, anxiety, joy, etc. rushed towards the core of the dungeon like a whirlwind.

"The average energy value is around 30 points! It is still rising rapidly!"

"Currently I'm mainly happy!"

"The newly added energy is stable at 50, and it is still rising!"

In the domain hall, the goblins on the second deck broadcast various parameters one after another, looking more excited than the adventurers.

The Elf Arena has a capacity of 15000 people, and each person has a mood swing of about 30 points. With the addition of other ordinary people watching the live broadcast outside the arena, it is only natural that the energy value soars to 50 in an instant.

Lott glanced at the energy display floating on the side in front of him, which showed a value of more than 460 million. That growth rate was not comparable to that of ordinary people's buildings like racetracks!
After all, dungeons cannot do without adventurers.

"They don't seem to plan to use the cards." Maria asked while looking at the adventurers who were fighting on the screen, "Are they planning to save them for later use?"

"Yes, Miss Housekeeper." Vader said in a low voice with his arms crossed, "It's just the top 32 promotion competition, and the fight is about the ability to control and command little monsters. If the precious card is If you waste it at will, you will have no back-up when you reach the top 8."

Lott rested his cheek with one hand and lazily continued the words of the black warrior: "And those guys who used the buff card in advance will have no chance to advance again."

When the contestants return to the rest area, apart from being able to communicate with the outside world, they cannot contact anyone outside. The most important thing is that they cannot use the swap machine to draw cards. In other words, one card is used less than one, so Unless it is absolutely necessary, it must not be used in advance.

In the arena

Those guys who confronted Pikachu from the very beginning were all electrocuted into coke without any accidents. Local tyrants and adventurers are not idiots. They have done a lot of things like letting Pikachu fight monsters and upgrade. After all, everything is for pretending , Pretending to be aggressive, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

However, more local tyrants spend huge sums of money to draw Pokemon cards, and then take all kinds of Pokemon cards below R level to Pikachu as experience points for fusion.

I don’t have much experience with low-end cards. Only S-level cards are the big ones, and S-level cards can basically be the main force for ordinary adventurers. After all, the burst rate of a Pokemon card is only 5%, and if you can’t draw it, you will lose everything. , and even if you miss the bonus card, you can still get a C card as a consolation prize.

This is the reason why people don't dare to draw sprite cards, and for those guys who draw R-rank sprites, how much they spent is really an astronomical figure.

A: "Dear viewers, there are no surprises. It only took a short time for the local tycoons to sweep everything. Now they have all left the field to prepare for the next round of promotion to the top 16."

B: "Yes!"

A: "Then the remaining time really belongs to the adventure trainers. Let's take a look at the situation of the bad boy that everyone is concerned about."

In the No. 20 force field area, Jill frowned and watched the scene where her 11th-level A-type small Lada was covered with flames by the opponent's 15-level S-type small charmander. After the flames dissipated, the small Lada had returned to The card was back in his hand.

Instant kill, not even giving him the slightest chance to fight back.

"Hmph, what else do you have? Just take it out, Shanzi!" The man in black on the opposite side kept mocking.

"You are so bad!" Jill growled, looking a little anxious, which excited the audience on the opposite side and around him who bought him to lose.

A: "Oh~ Sure enough! Two of Shanzi's 6 elves have ended up in the end, and the situation is quite unfavorable for him! Are you right, Mr. B?"

B: "Yes!"

Only then did Gil realize that the bad boy mentioned by the anchor was actually him, and he was so angry that he kept waving his middle finger at the large airship floating above his head.

A: "It seems that Shanzi is at the end of his rope. The big boss who bet on him with all his strength is probably going to be a cowboy if he loses~"

B: "Yes!"

Everyone in the audience booed Jill.

"Get out of here, bad guy!"

"The boss who bet him 1 million gold may be crying in the toilet now."

"Investment is risky."

"The risk is that that kid is blind and dared to make a D bet with such a large amount. He deserves it!"

"That's right! If you throw that money into the water, it might float back by itself. It's all on the bad guy. I really don't know what's going on in my head!"

Jill looked at the cynicism and sarcasm around him, and immediately sneered, "Hmph, just watch and see who can have the last laugh!"

After saying that, he immediately threw another level 13 A-type Bibi Bird towards the opposite side, but the man in black on the opposite side looked impatient.

In the case of violent flame rays spraying at the sky, Bibi bird captivated its eyes with flying sand legs, reducing its hit rate. At the same time, it made a dive peck. He himself was burned to ashes by the random flames.

Gil's third elf exited, and the boos from the surrounding audience grew louder.

A: "Mr. Shuaizi intends to grind his blood? Are you afraid that another stronger one will come out from the opposite side? Are you right, Mr. B?"

B: "Yes!"

Once the elf is killed, the next one must be brought out within 10 seconds, otherwise one will be randomly summoned by the system.

Gil looked up and around, and sneered: "It's time for you idiots to see what a pet the King of Braves should have! Come out! My fierce general!"

Jill, who had a second stroke, quickly threw out a card, bang, the elf appeared, and suddenly, the audience fell silent.

"Win." Lott said, still leaning on the armrest with one hand, leaning his face on the side, looking at the big screen in front of him with a lazy look.

(End of this chapter)