Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

On August 15th, the weather was fine.

The much-anticipated Johto League Silver Conference finally ushered in the final day.

The cool breeze from Baiyin Mountain gently caresses away the August heat.

The blazing flame illuminates the home court of Silver Stadium.

The golden morning light shines on everything, making everything around it look sacred and solemn.

Yu Longdu was wearing a fiery red cloak and looked at the prize prepared for the champion behind the rostrum rather painfully.

According to the league's usual style, the winner of the regional competition only needs to be given a trophy, and then get a few props like high-end balls as you like.

The problem is that last time Mr. Mao won the championship, he went directly to the Master Ball.

If the Johto Alliance gives too little this time, as the Johto champion, will A'Du lose face?

The problem is that Silver Company is a Kanto company and has no plans to sponsor the Johto Alliance.

Finally, A'Du gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and took out the "Pearl of the North Wind" treasured in the warehouse.

It possesses some of the powers of the North Wind Messenger and can evolve sewage and strengthen Suicune's power.

Although it can barely be considered an S-level prop, the appearance is still passable.

Some people have also said that this thing can attract Suicune. However, there is no way to verify the specific situation.

"Okay, A'Du, don't look like you've lost money. Let's relax." Chairman Damaranch comforted Yu Longdu with a smile.

"Haha...I don't have...just a little toothache." Yulongdu was speechless and choked.

Fortunately, only these two areas of Kandu have been cleared by Mao Gongzi.

Let’s give the champions of other regions a headache. Thinking of this, A'Du's mood improved a lot.

Speaking of which, Xiao Mao has already obtained the oath skill machine secretly passed down by the alliance, as well as the secret book of Yu Sanjia's ultimate move.

So, this time, the only things left for him were trophies and props.

The cheers from the audience echoed through the sky, and after Mr. Mao’s luxurious support team entered the field, the game officially began.

At the table of contestants' relatives and friends, Kona and Cattleya took the lead. Xing, Xiaoqian, Lijia, and Ami were all six beautiful girls, each with their own merits and a hundred flowers blooming.

Then there is Apollo in a red Tang suit, and behind him is the 500 cheering group in uniform turquoise short-sleeves.

Beating gongs and drums, jumping up and down, it was extremely lively.

The two enemies, Xiaozhi and Hiro, each held a Pikachu, and Pikachu held up a light sign for Xiaomao to cheer on.

The entire half was almost dominated by Mr. Mao.

On the other hand, Dushe's fan base seems a bit sparse.

Although there are a lot of people there, compared with the uniform uniforms and the drum band here, they seem a bit shabby.

"Gentlemen and ladies, let's invite the contestants to enter!" the commentator cheered loudly.

The first person to appear was Dushe in red, with a popular face and purple short-sleeved brown trousers in the style of an old cadre.

It's the kind of average appearance that looks slightly different from the average person on the street.

Xiaomao even thought that he could change his name to Zhang Wei without violating the rules at all.

Du She, who was strict about everything he did, had already investigated Mr. Mao's competition information in advance.

Although he knew that Mr. Mao had a flame bird, Du She still took a chance.

Since the start of the game, the Flame Bird has not appeared. He should not be able to control the mythical beast...probably...

Just as Dushe was cautiously dreaming, the venue was filled with excitement.

Black sleeveless top, gray overalls, and an open transparent sun protection suit.

Xiaomao, a handsome young man from Zhenxin Town, appears with a smile.

Since the start of the competition, he has maintained an absolutely dominant performance. With the name of Shigeru Ohgi, he is already moving closer to the championship and the master.

Listening to the cheers of the audience, Mr. Damaranch stroked his beard with a smile: "It's great...it's great to be young. It's the hope of the future of the alliance~"

Yulongdu curled his lips sourly: "That's what you said about me back then."

The old man smiled crookedly: "It turns out that I was right about you, right?"

The two sides came to the center of the field to shake hands. Seeing that Mr. Mao was not wearing the keystone on his right hand, Dushe breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Mao went through Dushe's lineup in his mind: geranium, flaming horse, electric dragon, armored bird, mahuola, and nonsense tree.

A simple and solid combination that perfectly matches the trainer's style.

"Please give me more advice." Dushe nodded slightly.

Mr. Mao responded with a smile: "I hope we have a good game."

Both sides exchanged business blows and retreated to their respective positions. With their backs to their opponents, they both said at the same time: Bah, Smiling Tiger~

Both sides took out the first Pokémon ball and stood still. The referee raised the flag with both hands: "The game has begun. Please both sides take out Pokémon at the same time."

There is no starting advantage or right to go first in the finals. What is pursued is fairness and uncertainty.

"Armor Bird, we're about to attack!" Dushe threw the baby ball without hesitation.

"Fossil pterosaur, prepare to fight!" Xiao Mao also sent out his vanguard.

Without exception, both sides chose Pokémon with air-to-ground advantages.

Looking at each other, Mr. Mao and Du She smiled implicitly at the same time.

The two of them whispered again: "Hmph, vile..."

In terms of racial value, the fossil pterosaur must be the one that crushes the armored bird.

However, the Armored Bird, as the aerial combat power of the Steel type, perfectly avoids the weaknesses of the Rock type. Only the Fire and Electric types can accomplish significant damage.

On the contrary, the fossil pterosaur's resistance to the steel type is not excellent.

After a back and forth, neither of them chose to change their Pokémon immediately.

"Judging from the previous games, Dushe's armored bird should be strong. If the fossil pterosaur doesn't kill the opponent instantly, it is likely to be counterattacked successfully." Ami said with some worry.

"Okay, Mr. Mao is full of bad intentions. He is the only one who can cheat on others." A Xing patted A Mi on the shoulder carelessly.

"Armored bird, metallic sound!" Dushe did not hesitate, and made a steady move to lower the fossil pterosaur's defense.

"Quack, quack, quack...!" The armored bird hung in the air, opening its big mouth and making harsh sounds.

Circles of sound waves instantly caused the fossil pterosaur's body to light up with a special blue light that prevented descent.

"Tsk... quite dirty, young man." Mr. Mao grinned. "Fossil pterosaur, ultrasonic!"

Buzz! The fossil pterosaur opened its mouth and blue ripples shot out.

Humans cannot hear this frequency and can only feel a stinging pain in their eardrums.

The blue halo of light suddenly passed over the body of the armored bird. The pupils of the armored bird's eyes dilated and it immediately fell into a state of confusion.

"Come back, armored bird." Dushe changed hands first and took back the baby ball to relieve the chaotic abnormal state.

"Fossil pterosaur, you come back too." Xiao Mao also took back the fossil pterosaur for the same reason. After returning to the baby ball, the reduced attributes will also be corrected.

In the first round, the two sides drew a draw.

It was just a pain for the referee. Under the bombardment of double sound waves, the referee who had no time to put on earplugs rolled his eyes and fainted...

"You won't suffer at all, Mr. Mao..." Du She frowned.

Xiao Mao smiled, even a little enthusiastic: "If you want to compete with me, you will come back again~"

The scene reached a deadlock for a while...