I am the boss of Sakaki

Sakaki Rika looked at the eager boys below, and completely abandoned her pity. She turned her head and told Miyamoto:

"Let's start!"

Miyamoto nodded, took out a remote control, pressed the button on it, and shouted.

"Start! You only have one hour."

Ding!!!

The towering platform began to lower until it was about the same height as an ordinary table.

The Rocket Team members who were guarding the thousand boys retreated to the edge, and the Pokémon stayed safely beside them, waiting until the end before taking action.

There was silence for about thirty seconds, and when the first boy rushed to the Pokémon eggs of the three great families, the thousand boys all moved.

Some rushed to the Pokémon eggs near them, and some rushed to the three great families.

In short, the whole place was boiling!

There was no need to worry about the Pokémon eggs. Each incubator had a hardness comparable to that of steel, and these boys could not break it.

But the place soon became a mess, with trampling, pushing, fighting, crying... all kinds of chaotic scenes intertwined, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

This means that someone has died, which is also normal. It would be strange if no one died in a stampede of a thousand people.

"This is the law of survival." Sakaki Rika murmured on the high platform, "Only the strongest and the luckiest can stand out."

She looked down and found some special boys.

For example, a tall and strong boy who was half a body taller than an ordinary boy.

He pushed down the boys in front of him one by one like a strange force, and went straight to the direction of the fighting-type Pokémon eggs.

There was also a girl who, with her agile skills, touched the Pokémon eggs of the three starter families.

There was also a seemingly thin boy who gathered around a dozen boys, followed his instructions, and acted together.

Although he was pushed, Sakaki, who was at the back of the crowd, did escape, and he had to thank Miyamoto for this.

Otherwise, Sakaki really had no confidence in protecting himself.

Because he came too late and didn't have the right time and people, but he still had the right place.

Now he looked towards the ground-type Pokémon egg, and was about to pass through the dense crowd to snatch his Pokémon egg.

But suddenly he felt a tremor in his heart, and for some reason he had a premonition that if he continued to choose ground-type Pokémon, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Somewhere behind him, there seemed to be an existence that matched him perfectly, waiting for him.

Sakaki turned his head suddenly and said inwardly, "Sure enough!"

Bug!

It was one of those bug-type Pokémon eggs.

Because of the passage of time, even if the bug type was really not popular, some boys chose the bug-type Pokémon egg that was easier to get.

The situation now was how Sakaki should choose, whether to believe in the premonition or to play it safe.

At the moment when Sakaki paused, the premonition became stronger.

He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, "Let's bet!"

Although he hated gambling, he was often forced to gamble now, but sometimes opportunities really worked!

Sakaki quickly rushed towards the direction of the bug-type Pokémon eggs. Except for a few, he basically went against everyone else.

But from a high place, he was still very conspicuous.

Miyamoto, who was standing on a high place, smiled gently after seeing Sakaki rushing towards the direction of the bug-type Pokémon eggs, "Smart kid, I just don't know if you can get lucky."

The closer he got to the bug-type Pokémon eggs, the stronger the feeling became.

However, as the bug-type Pokémon eggs are the easiest to get, there are at least sixty Pokémon eggs here, and choosing one Pokémon egg from them is a gamble.

Sakaki is not a breeder, and the quality of the Pokémon eggs cannot be seen from the appearance.

So he can only choose a stupid way, that is, relying on his feelings.

And the few teenagers who came here were also clueless like Sakaki. If there were not so few people coming here, they might have just picked one at random.

Sakaki ignored them and started picking up the incubators containing the Pokémon eggs one by one, and put his hands on them to feel them.

One after another.

However, his actions naturally attracted the attention of several other teenagers, and some of them followed Sakaki's example of picking and choosing.

And one of the white-haired thorny boys who looked older kept staring at Sakaki with ill intentions.

Instead of picking without any clue, it is better to grab the best one.

He thought that since Sakaki could pick, he must be looking for the best one, which would save him a lot of trouble.

Sakaki was not aware of this situation, he was just still looking for the Pokémon egg that called him.

Until he touched the incubator in the corner, he justPut your hand on it, and the feeling of intimacy spreads to your heart.

It seems to be naturally compatible with the elf egg in the incubator.

Sakaki was delighted, "Found it!"

He quickly held the incubator in his arms. After all, if there is no problem, this elf will be Sakaki's first elf and first partner.

That means a lot, whether it is for the past life or this life.

When Sakaki thought of this, he couldn't help but say:

"Don't worry, little guy, I will take you step by step to the highest, to the best position!"

As if it could sense Sakaki's emotions, the elf egg in the incubator actually shook twice, as if responding to Sakaki.

Sakaki was also very surprised by this, and he couldn't help but say to the elf egg in the incubator:

"Can you understand what I say?"

But he didn't wait for the elf egg to shake to answer Sakaki, and he didn't give Sakaki and the elf egg time to be warm.

An abrupt voice sounded from the side:

"Hey, kid, hand over the elf egg in your arms! Master Nohara wants it!"

The smile on Sakaki's face slowly faded, and he turned his head to see the white-haired spiky boy.

He was looking at the incubator in Sakaki's arms with passion, as if he had already taken it for himself.

The other boys naturally noticed the movement here, but they would not care about this trivial matter. Instead of wasting this time, they might as well choose their own elves as soon as possible.

But when they saw Sakaki, who was a head shorter than Nohara and thinner than a circle, they felt a little pity.

The elf egg that they had worked so hard to choose was going to be snatched away.

But if Sakaki really gave in and gave the elf egg to Nohara, then they might also follow Nohara's example and snatch the next elf egg that Sakaki chose.

But their idea was destined to fail.

Sakaki would not let go. It was his thing, and no one else could snatch it away!

Sakaki's eyes were slightly cold, and a faint murderous aura slowly appeared on his body. If he could kill an elf, he could kill a human!

"Get lost!"

Nohara was a little scared when Sakaki saw him, but he had already said it, and he saw the teasing eyes of several boys nearby.

The boy's heart was not willing to lose face.

After hearing Sakaki asking him to get lost, he was so embarrassed that his face turned red.

"You are looking for death!"