Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

At the Silver Mountain Alliance venue, today is the opening day of the annual City Alliance Silver Conference.

Stall owners who have been gearing up for this opportunity to make a fortune have set up roadside stalls early in the morning, waiting for tourists and trainers to come and spend money.

In the conspicuous central area, Mr. Mao also requested a stall from Yulongdu this year.

"Obviously the Quartz Conference will be polite and ask Ke Na to discuss it with me. This year, just ask me for it." Yulongdu, who was patrolling the venue, rolled his eyes and looked at the man behind a certain stall.

Regarding Yulongdu’s resentment, Mr. Mao said: Mainly, there is no need to beat around the bush. Anyway, if you don’t give it to me, you have to ask Sister Ke Na for it.

Then I'd better ask you directly~

Behind the self-contained stall, Mr. Mao sat calmly on the sofa at the entrance of the warehouse.

In front of them were the three Rocket idiots who were taking notes carefully.

"For the sake of the Mid-Autumn Festival business, we must win this souvenir peripheral war." Mr. Mao said seriously.

"Yes!" The Rockets three idiots hammered their chest with their right hand, looking like they were dedicating their hearts to the organization.

"But...cadre, we can still get away with selling the same style of clothing and hats from Mikri. This water column ribbon commemorative badge will not be accused of being a fake, right? Meow?" Meow scratched his head and said uncertainly.

"Don't worry, as long as it is written in the advertisement, the souvenirs will not have the effect of ribbon badges." Xiao Mao waved his hands carelessly: "Besides, even if something happens, I can ask Mi Keli to help, it's not a big problem. "

"As expected of a cadre!" Sansha looked at Xiaomao in awe, did you finally attack the male champion?

"Uh...that's about it. The commemorative badge, I believe Kojiro's workmanship will be fine.

Miao Miao and Musashi, do a good job in sales and logistics, I'm optimistic about you! "Mr. Mao patted the trio's shoulders sternly.

The three Rockets idiots were moved to tears. They are looking forward to us...

What a great feeling.

"Okay, you guys are ready to open the store. I'm going to register for the competition." After giving the trio a shot of blood, Mr. Mao stood up and left with satisfaction.

"Bui~" Ibu-chan lay on Xiaomao's shoulder and looked around. The lively scene around him made the little guy very interested.

Speaking of which, I wonder if that super delicious crepe shop that you can see at every conference is here...

Before Ibrahimovic could finish his fantasy, Mr. Mao's voice had already sounded.

"Boss, please give me two crepes, creamy banana cookie and chocolate hazelnut mousse."

"(≧◇≦)Bui!" Ibu-chan shouted happily.

Mr. Mao smiled and paid, then put the creamy crepe in his hand to Ibrahimovic's mouth: "Here, eat it, I know you love this the most."

After finding a bench, Mr. Mao sat down and waited patiently for Ibrahimovic to finish his dessert, while going through the proceedings of the conference again in his mind.

There are approximately two hundred participants in this Silver Conference.

Before the opening ceremony of the conference, this number will be increased to 48 through three rounds of singles selection.

The elimination rate of nearly four-fifths is not cruel.

Only the forty-eight people left behind are eligible to enter the main venue to participate in the opening ceremony...

In other words, there are more than a hundred grievances who have worked hard for more than half a year and even had to buy tickets to see the opening ceremony of the Silver Conference.

It's a bit of a cheat...

After entering the preliminaries tournament, there is another single round-robin points match with three teams.

One-third of people can advance to the final sixteen.

Only the top 6 will have the opportunity to land on the main stadium, where the 6v decisive tournament will be held.

In the end, they fight each other to determine the winner of the conference.

"Tsk tsk, my evaluation is not as good as the baby cup." Xiao Mao rubbed his teeth.

Although the competition format of the Quartz Conference is stinky and long, it at least gives all contestants a chance to show their faces.

The Silver Conference, a regional conference without the protection of newcomers, simply explains the winners and losers clearly.

Losers, even a peek at the main stadium is a luxury.

Everything depends on strength.

"Forget it~ Instead of worrying about others, I'd better finish my registration task first." Mr. Mao took out a tissue and wiped Ibrahimovic's mouth, then threw the paper ball to the trash can aside.

"Ouch!" With a weak exclamation, Mr. Mao watched in disbelief as the napkin drew a perfect curve and hit the little girl next to the trash can on the head.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I've never failed." Mr. Mao walked over awkwardly.

Just kidding, which Pokémon trainer is not a master at throwing the ball? Who would have thought that there is a goalkeeper in this trash can today!

"No...it's okay." After being noticed by Xiaomao, the little girl's face turned red instantly, she lowered her head in confusion, and rubbed her starched white dress with her hands.

Xiao Mao was startled again when he walked into the little girl. She had a head-length curtain, two braids, and a light yellow and somewhat whitish dress.

"This is... Xiaofang?"

There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village... This melody unconsciously sounded in his ears, and Mr. Mao spoke curiously.

"Ah...well, my name is Xiaohui, and I am a contestant..." The little girl lowered her head and responded to Xiaomao in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Well, hello Xiaohui, I'm Xiaomao from Zhenxin Town, and I'm also a contestant in the conference." Mr. Mao smiled kindly.

Immediately, his attention was attracted by the half piece of senbei in the little girl's hand. It was a little dusty and still incomplete...

Hiss... this kid isn't picking up trash and eating it! ! Xiaomao looked at the little girl in shock.

Feeling Xiao Mao's surprised look, Xiao Hui almost cried: "Arnuo... um... I don't have enough money with me, so I can only leave it for A Hua and the others to eat later.

They want to compete, so they can't go hungry... I thought, I can endure it, but I'm too hungry..."

This is a trainer who doesn't have internet access in the village, and he's a newbie. Mr. Mao couldn't help but confirm the identity of the other party.

"Xiao Hui, is this your first time attending the alliance conference?" Xiao Mao asked.

"Yes..." The little girl shyly hid half of the senbei behind her back, glanced at the crepe in Mr. Mao's hand, and swallowed secretly.

"Is that so? Then I'll treat you to a crepe and make a friend." Mr. Mao blinked.

"Eh? Do you really want to feed me?" The little girl looked at Mr. Mao with surprise and gratitude. The big blue eyes are innocent and beautiful.

"Take it, let me tell you some common sense." Putting the crepe into Xiao Hui's hand, Mr. Mao threw half of the senbei back into the trash can.

"Thank you...you are such a good person..." The little girl thought for a moment and bowed gratefully to Xiaomao.

"It doesn't have to be so formal." Xiao Mao waved his hand awkwardly: "I still have to go to the Pokémon Center to register, can we talk while walking?"

"Do you still need to register?" The little girl tilted her head in confusion.

A big drop of cold sweat ran down Mr. Mao's forehead, this cute... brand new...

The little girl lowered her head, squinted her eyes and ate the crepe, and followed Xiao Mao obediently.

Mr. Mao started to popularize the science: “During the alliance conference, players can stay in the wrong dormitory building after registering.

The conditions are very good, with one bedroom and one living room, a kitchen and a bathroom. The hotel is equipped with a Pokémon Medical Center and restaurant.

During the conference, the players’ food and accommodation are free, so you don’t have to worry about running out of money.

If you can reach the top 16 or above, you can make a lot of money by signing with two clubs or doing commercial endorsements, and you won't have to worry about funds in the future. "

"Board and board are free..." The little girl's eyes were bright and she didn't hear a word of the rest...