Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao
Chapter 504: The tragic 8 to 4
In the third match of the quarter-finals, Xiao Mao faced off against A Ming from Kaina City.
The current score is 2:0.
"Thank you~" Master Mao took out a lollipop, put it in his mouth and said incoherently.
"Ahem... Ibrahimovic must be running out of energy after playing two games in a row. I understand~ drag it!" A Ming took out the third treasure ball tremblingly.
Master Mao glanced at the lively and cheerful Ibrahimovic, opened his mouth, but chose not to break the boy's fantasy.
You can't discourage other people's enthusiasm.
"Go ahead, charge straight at the bear!" Ming's third Pokémon, Hoenn Street Slipper, which is famous for its fast speed but inability to turn, charged straight at the bear.
It is said that if you want to capture the Bearcat, all you need to do is take the Poké Ball and bury a pillar where the Bearcat often appears.
Then it will most likely crash into it and be captured by you...
"Go straight at the bear, run, move continuously and attack with the headbutt!" A Ming shouted hopefully.
Bang! He exerted force on the bear's slender limbs and suddenly turned into a shadow and rushed out.
Swish! Swish! The straight collision trajectory, the right-angle change of direction, actually drew a square around Eevee...
"I've heard of drawing a circle, but this is the first time I've seen someone draw a square... great~" Master Mao nodded affirmatively.
However, Ibrahimovic seemed to be a little impatient with being turned around.
Just at the moment when the charging bear suddenly changed direction and attacked Ibrahimovic.
A white light flashed in the arena, and Ibrahimovic's limbs gradually became slender, and his pink body and the ruby on his forehead appeared in front of everyone.
Sun Elf Mode, Switch!
Buzz! With the blue light in his eyes surging, the Sun Elf's powerful mental power roared out in all directions, a mental shock!
Boom! The invisible repulsive force stirred up a large amount of sand and dust on the ground, and the bear seemed to be hit by an eight-level gale, and its limbs left the ground and were blown away.
Ibrahimovic: ?(?`^??)? It’s so spicy!
Xiao Mao's eyes widened: "Fuck, you're secretly practicing new skills again?!"
Plop! The bear crashed into the wall of the auditorium and fell to the ground...
The audience fell silent, and Ah Ming's eyes widened...
This is... a one-on-three? I'm not mentally prepared yet~
The audience reacted and cheered even more enthusiastically. Some smart audience members started to shout for Ibrahimovic to support the team...
A white light flashed, and Eevee returned to normal, licked the fur on its front paws, and stood tall.
During the halftime break of the game, Mr. Mao did not give any instructions throughout the whole process and just walked off the stage holding Ibrahimovic.
On the other side, A Ming walked back to the contestant channel with unsteady steps.
I have to say, this is not quite the same as the script he had expected...
In the lounge, Mr. Mao was holding Eevee, placing other friends' Pokéballs on the table and muttering to himself.
"Let Eevee have his fun this time, and then you guys can show off your skills when we fight Ash later."
Ibrahimovic licked the lollipop in Xiaomao's hand leisurely, not caring that it was the lollipop Xiaomao had just eaten...
After playing three games, can’t I eat some candy to replenish my energy?
The halftime break ended quickly, and Mao Gongzi and Ibrahimovic returned to the ring.
On the opposite side, A Ming looked at Eevee with a complicated expression and sent out the fourth Pokémon.
The singing and dancing Lotte Kappa didn't have time to say hello before the whistling Eevee-chan hit him with an iron tail and turned him around twice and a half in the air, lying in a crack on the ground, and died peacefully...
"Another instant kill! This time it didn't even take ten seconds!" the commentator screamed.
The audience on the sidelines have already gotten used to it. Whenever we hear the two bangs, we just applaud and cheer.
Ibrahimovic seems to be hearing that song all around him: How lonely it is to be invincible... How empty it is to be invincible...
Yushu and Xiaozhi in the audience looked at each other. Not only Ming, but both of them began to doubt their lives.
Can they really beat an opponent of this strength?
As a player who was also in the quarterfinals, Ming didn’t even achieve the achievement of causing damage to Ibrahimovic…
If this player is pushed forward without taking any damage, I can't imagine how long this kid will have nightmares, and his dreams will be filled with Ibrahimovic...
In the bustling meeting room, only Ah Ming did not share the joys and sorrows of everyone else...
He no longer expected to win, or even get a point? No, as long as he could cause damage to Ibrahimovic, it would be considered a success.
"If I'm really pushed into the team without taking any damage, I'll be nailed to the pillar of shame!" A Ming gritted his teeth and sacrificed the fifth Pokémon.
"Flame Chicken, please!"
This is his starting Pokémon, and it's a rare speed-up chicken...
"Blazing Chicken, use Feather Dance!" A Ming said with a mysterious move.
"Kinoshita!" Flammel waved its hands, and pieces of soft white chicken feathers flew towards Eevee and slowly floated down.
"Bui?" A blue light flashed across Ibrahimovic's body, and his attack power dropped significantly!
"Hold on, as long as I can withstand one blow, it's my chance!" A Ming clenched his fists nervously.
Master Mao raised his eyebrows. Oh, after suffering a little loss, he started to use his brain.
Too bad it's useless...
Flammel took a parrying stance and stood still.
"Hit me~Hit me!" A Ming prayed in his heart.
As long as you successfully trick the enemy into having low health, you can use Blaziken's resurrection to fight again!
The next second, Ming's eyes suddenly widened! I saw a flash of light around Ibrahimovic, and a water elf with a blue fish tail appeared on the stage.
"Oh~" As the torrent gathered in its mouth, the water elf suddenly jumped up and sprayed out with high-pressure water cannon.
Boom! Flammel stood still, feeling chilled and excited...
"What a powerful force! Xiaomao's Eevee has two swords!" The commentator felt desperate for A Ming.
With ever-changing and bottomless skill pool, how can you win?
"Defense max, attack max, and the f*cking kaleidoscope of dual blade skills!"
"Love it, love it. Is it really legal to have such a quality Pokémon?"
Master Mao smiled slightly: Illegal? I haven't even used the power of Changpan yet, you're talking to me about legality?
The light shone, and Ibrahimovic returned to his normal form. His face was not red, and he was not out of breath. It looked like he could last another 300 rounds...
A Ming just shut himself up: My mind is broken, how can I fight like this?
"At least... at least we have to hurt Eevee!" Ming clenched the last Poké Ball tightly: "Go ahead, Menggonaya! We share the same fate!"
"Enough of the dream!" Dark shadows surged all over Meng Genia's body, and half of the afterimage was like a curse ready to be unleashed.
A Ming showed an excited look and said, "Let me see what you can do!"
Ibrahimovic showed no fear, took a step forward, and with a whoosh, an invisible spiral of air rose up.
If a strong wind blows, it will travel a thousand miles without stopping...very fast!
Bang! Ibrahimovic came roaring over and slapped Mengonea in the face with one claw.
Ibrahimovic: Have I given you face, but you still want to drag me down with you?
Poof! The latter plunged directly into the ground, leaving cracks around it.
"Buyi! o(?^`)o" Stepping on the remains of Menggonaya, Ibrahimovic raised his head and chest, declaring his victory!
Done~
The audience delayed for two seconds and suddenly burst into cheers.
"Mr. Mao is awesome!"
"One kill six without any damage!"
"Ibrahimovic is the eternal god!"
A Ming took back his Pokémon and turned away in shame.
Thinking back to my taunting gesture before the game, I was so careless. If I knew we would lose so badly, I would be a little more humble...
Since the opponent retreated early, Master Mao naturally wouldn't stay any longer.
Picking up Ibrahimovic, Mr. Mao rubbed the little guy's head lovingly: "Are you satisfied? Let's go, I'll go back and make you something delicious~"
"Buyi(^▽^)!" Ibrahimovic rubbed Mr. Mao's chest contentedly, and happily let Mr. Mao hold her and leave the venue.
In the audience, Yuki glanced at Xiaozhi and said, "Anyway, come on."
Xiaozhi clenched his fists and encouraged himself and Pikachu: "We will win! Come on, Pikachu!"
Pikachu: Actually... I'm not very competitive either...
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