call of pokemon

Chapter 72 Decisive Battle!Last hope!

"Jukoye loses the ability to fight! The third class wins! The total score is now 1:1!" The icy announcement from the drone Rotom once again sounded in the sky above the battlefield.

"Zhao Xuri! Awesome!"

"Doolittle!"

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In an instant, the cheers flooded the entire battlefield, and the players in class three and the auditorium erupted in jubilation. At this time, Zhao Xuri and Doolittle became the heroes of all those who supported class three.

"Good boys! Well done!" The counselor of the third class was very happy, and praised Zhao Xuri and Doolittle who came down from the battlefield.

"Hahaha!! Teacher, the trick just now is double payback. I admit that I was a gamble! I was betting on whether the fireball mouse on the opposite side could do enough damage, and whether my chrysanthemum leaf could hold it! It turned out! I bet right!" Zhao Xuri said with great pretense.

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But soon, the cheers of the supporters of class three were immediately replaced by the boos of supporters from class six who responded.

The spectators on both sides were facing each other. If the stands were not connected, there would have been a fight.

The scene was extremely lively and hot.

In the stands in the middle, Shen Yixian and Zhou Puren watched the scene in front of them with more interest.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Zhou Puren smacked his lips and said, "It seems that we are right to decide to hold this competition in the freshman year."

"Well, that's right!" Shen Yixian said: "It not only stimulates our students' fighting spirit and attention to Pokémon battles, but also allows them to examine their qualifications as Pokémon trainers and their current level."

"Indeed! Dean! Your skill is really high!
Otherwise, in the sophomore year, after allowing us to bring our own Pokémon, it will be really difficult for us to judge their true strength and qualifications to become an excellent trainer. "Zhou Puren said.

Yin Chujiu and her little friends who were sitting next to Zhou Puren and Shen Yixian were a little surprised when they heard what they said, because they never thought that this competition would have such a purpose.

But for Yin Chujiu, this is not what she cares most about now.

Yin Chujiu knew that Lin Tianfan didn't play in the two doubles matches just now, so Lin Tianfan will definitely play in the next singles match.

Yin Chujiu was both looking forward to and a little worried. What he was looking forward to was that Lin Tianfan could play well and win the game, but what he was worried about was that Lin Tianfan would not be able to win the game.

In short, it is a somewhat contradictory psychology.

How Yin Chujiu wished so much that she could be by Lin Tianfan's side at this time, patting his face to cheer him up.

The hopes of the entire class to win the championship now all come to Lin Tianfan, the pressure can be imagined.

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Class six player seats.

"You guys have played very well! Don't be discouraged! Hold your head up!" Li Ming said to his two students who had just walked back from the field.

"..." Huang Chuan and Zhang Wei didn't speak, but walked to their seats in the player's seat silently.

Lin Tianfan stood up, but he still didn't speak, because Lin Tianfan really didn't know what to say.

Even Fatty Peng, who is usually in charge of the atmosphere group, didn't know what to say at this time.

When Zhang Wei walked past Lin Tianfan, he patted Lin Tianfan on the shoulder and said softly, "I leave it to you! Huang Chuan and I trust you!"

"In Zhang Wei's words, the glory of the class is in your hands!" Huang Chuan also stepped forward, patted Lin Tianfan on the shoulder and said.

"..." Lin Tianfan pondered for a while, nodded, and looked at Fatty Peng, Yan Jianqiu, Huang Chuan, Zhang Wei and Li Ming standing around him.

"Xiaofan! Come on!"

Lin Tianfan looked towards the neutral viewing area in the middle.

Zhang Xin was standing on the seat and waving to Lin Tianfan.

Sitting next to Zhang Xin was still the beautiful and handsome Liu Chunan.

"Ding~~"

Lin Tianfan subconsciously took out his phone.

"Tianfan! Come on! I'll wait for you in the player preparation room after the battle is over!"

Lin Tianfan saw that it was Yin Chujiu who sent him the message.

Lin Tianfan raised his head and began to look for Yin Chujiu in the auditorium.

Soon, Lin Tianfan found Yin Chujiu. Yin Chujiu stood up and watched Lin Tianfan beckon, smiling brightly.

Lin Tianfan was a little dazed.

"Invite the singles players from both sides to play!" The mechanical sound of the drone Rotom once again sounded in the sky above the battlefield.

Extremely enthusiastic cheers erupted from the auditorium on the battlefield.

Lin Tianfan recovered from his stupefaction, he turned his head, and said to Fatty Peng and the others: "I'm going to fuck! Wait for the cup!"

After speaking, he took the elf ball of the little saw alligator from his waist with one hand and held it tightly.

Lin Tianfan and Bai Hua walked onto the stage at the same time.

The cheers from the audience grew louder.

This is the final battle.

The audience's emotions were high. Originally, they thought it was just a battle between trainers who had just started. The battle might not be exciting, but the excitement on the field greatly exceeded their expectations.

This year's Pokémon trainers are more than just a little bit better than the previous ones.

If you want to command and have command, you need tactics and tactics, and you need the richness of moves to have the richness of moves, and what's even better is that most of the audience watching the battle from the sidelines are neutral audiences, either teachers or students.

The battle was very anxious, and there was no such a one-sided situation. For them, this was very worthwhile, and it was not a loss at all.

"I didn't expect that your counselor would put you on the singles." Bai Hua looked at Lin Tianfan who was on the opposite side of the battlefield and said.

"I didn't expect that your counselor would let you go back to your old job." Lin Tianfan said.

"I've seen your battle, how should I put it! It's nothing special, nothing that surprises me." Bai Hua said, "So, you can admit defeat! I agree! It's just luck that you've come so far."

"Luck is also a part of strength! You are just jealous of me!" Lin Tianfan said.

"You!" Bai Hua suddenly didn't know how to answer Lin Tianfan's words.

"Please send trainers from both sides to fight Pokémon!" The drone Rotom reported.

"Hmph! If that's the case! Strength speaks for itself! Come out! Little saw crocodile!" Bai Hua took the lead in releasing his little saw crocodile.

"That's good!" Lin Tianfan threw the poke ball in his hand upwards, and immediately reached out to catch the poke ball when it fell, "It's up to you! Little Saw Alligator!"

"Let's go!" The little saw crocodile came out of the poke ball and stood on the battlefield, full of fighting spirit, and looked at the little saw crocodile opposite Baihua with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"The battle begins!" Drone Rotom.

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(End of this chapter)