Elves Survival Game

Chapter 20: There is no weakest Pokémon, only the best trainers

"Wow!" After a burst of thunder, Richard let out a heart-rending cry. The scream only lasted for about two seconds and then stopped abruptly. After the electric light faded, Richard immediately fell to the ground like a burnt scarecrow, with his face facing the ground.

The minions watched as Richard, whose whole body was burned to charcoal black, became motionless. They released their grip on Mi Ye and shrank back step by step.

"No...no...we have nothing to do with him!"

"He violated the rules of the game, but we didn't...we didn't!" These big men kept backing up, their backs banging against the wall, scaring each other to the point of peeing.

They looked away from the self-destructing magnet monsters, glanced at each other, and swallowed at the same time, as if they had reached a dangerous decision.

"Quick...run!" After one of the men gave the order, a group of muscular men began to flee in all directions like mice.

The paper tigers disappeared without a trace within a few seconds.

"bi——bi——bi——" After looking around to the left and right, the self-destructing magnetite swaggered away from the judgment site.

Only two frightened men and their respective Pokémon were left in the room, a burnt corpse, and a black leather shoe that had escaped.

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"Saved." The crisis after the crisis passed, and Mi Ye collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. Ibrahimovic, who had escaped from the knife's edge, could no longer hold back his expression at this moment, and got into Mi Ye's arms with snot and tears.

"I'm sorry, Ibrahimovic." Mi Ye's voice was as soft as a feelingless wind.

If these ruthless enforcers hadn't arrived in time, Ibrahimovic might really have died at the hands of Richard. What kind of qualified trainer is this if a Pokémon is injured or even killed outside of battle?

When Mi Ye fell into deep self-blame, the white-haired man walked to Mi Ye's side holding the blue cotton bird in his arms.

"My name is Nayan, what do you call me?"

"My name is Mi Ye." Mi Ye looked up at this man who was almost the same age as him and replied calmly. His face is very fair, as white as a piece of stain-free paper, a little beautiful, but a little fragile.

"Thank you for saving me just now."

"You're welcome." Mi Ye waved his hand and said honestly, "I'm not here specifically to save you. In fact, my purpose is to fight him."

"You dare to fight against them alone?" The blue cotton bird in Nayan's arms had fallen asleep peacefully. In order not to wake it up, Nayan asked in a low voice.

"Maybe my brain was really overheated at that time, and I didn't think about what the consequences would be." Mi Ye sighed, "If I had to do it again, I might not have the courage to come forward."

"But the way you fought just now looked very much like a professional trainer in anime, especially the Eevee under your command. The lightning flash at the end was really cool!"

Being praised face to face, not only Ibrahimovic waved his tail proudly, Mi Ye was also secretly happy. For a moment, he didn't know how high the sky was and how thick the ground was. If he had a tail, he would be able to spread his tail like a peacock.

"It would be great if my Qingmianniao could become as powerful as Ibrahimovic." Nayan said seriously, "This way, he won't be looked down upon by others."

"If you want others to recognize you, how can you just think about it? You have to take practical actions! The strength of the Pokémon itself is certainly an important factor, but the trainer's commanding ability is even more important in the battle! You haven't heard this sentence Are you saying that? There is no such thing as the weakest Pokémon, only the best trainer!"

"Besides..." Mi Ye stared at the green cotton bird in Nayan's arms for a while and continued, "Besides, your green cotton bird has great potential, even stronger than Richard's Slowpoke. If If you can't even fight Richard, you have to find the reason within yourself."

Mi Ye thought that Na Yan, who he called a rookie, would refute, but he didn't expect Na Yan to deny it at all: "Then maybe I am really the weakest trainer. From the beginning of this competition to now, I have lost consecutively We have fought three times and haven’t won a single one.”

Na Yan's chatterbox suddenly opened up: "Among the brothers and sisters in our family, except for barely keeping up with my brothers and sisters in studies, I have always been the one at the bottom. Sports, video games, and even the family's I was completely crushed by them in every aspect of my business. Can you understand that feeling? No matter how hard you try your best to pursue them, you will always only see their backs..."

"Maybe it's because you're not interested, so you're not good at it. Everyone's abilities are limited. Those three-headed and six-armed people are monsters, and there's no need for you to compete with them."

"But in our family, every child is forced to compete from birth, comparing this to that..." Nayan said helplessly, "What I am most interested in is the Pokémon game, but I can't even play this. I haven't finished the Pokémon games in seven or eight years... When I opened the game, I just wanted to touch Pokémon's cheeks, listen to the soft and slow background music in the city, and be immersed in this world. To be honest, I Haven’t even been a regional champion once.”

"How could someone say that they are so worthless?" Mi Ye was speechless in his heart. The talent of this blue sheep bird is so outstanding, but its trainer is actually a coward who has no confidence in it or himself?

"It's useless to say all this now." Mi Ye suddenly interrupted Na Yan's confession, "If this continues, you will most likely be eliminated in two days."

"No, after losing three games in a row, you have a 99% chance of being eliminated." Mi Ye pronounced the verdict mercilessly.

Nayan lowered his eyes and stared at the sleeping green cotton bird in his arms. He was silent for a long time before saying, "I don't want to be separated from the green cotton bird I just met. It is my... only friend."

"So -" Mi Ye drawled for a long time, his eyes suddenly brightened, "You can still seize the last 1% in the last two days. Although I am also a half-hearted trainer, I am better than You be stronger. If you can trust me, I will train you in the last two days!"

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Trainers whose trainer points have reached 1000p or more do not need to find others to fight against themselves and cause trouble. They can just wait for the test of the responders with peace of mind. The battle with Richard made Mi Ye become famous in this school. Those who were not up to the requirements and prepared to fight would naturally not dare to suck his blood. Therefore, in the past two days, Mi Ye had enough time to train Nayan and teach him all his previous experience and skills in playing Pokémon.

Aside from being extremely caring towards Pokémon, Nayan really has no talent in training Pokémon. Each Pokémon's moves have its own style and characteristics, and each Pokémon of the same type performs differently on six values ​​(individual values). Therefore, when training a Pokémon, you must first maximize its strengths and avoid its weaknesses, and then supplement its shortcomings after the Pokémon gradually takes shape. Mi Ye discovered that this green cotton bird, which was dominated by speed, was forcibly trained by Nayan to become a "fighting Saburo" who only knew how to attack without knowing how to defend. In the initial training, it was obviously better than prescribing the right medicine. Much more difficult.

"Compared with offense, Green Bird has an extremely rich set of auxiliary moves. And judging from Blue Bird's performance, it does not stand out among the offensive Pokémon. Without learning Dragon Wave and Moon Power, Previously, instead of blindly training Qingmianniao to be an attacker, it would be better to make it an assistant with great interference ability."

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