Pokemon: Daily Intelligence Updates

"The discounted items can still be used, enjoying the honorable discount on discount offer."

"At the same time, we will also give away ten servings of black truffle steak."

"These black truffle steaks are made using the original cut process, without adding any binders."

"Black truffles are also added for marinating."

"This steak is also made from grain-fed beef, raised on high-quality rice."

"When you eat it, you only taste the rich aroma of beef, but you don't feel the fishy smell of beef."

Upon hearing about the 60% discount card for all categories of goods for one year, the onlookers cheered.

The items in Skitty Supermarket are much cheaper than those in ordinary supermarkets.

A discount on top of a discount, isn't this equivalent to getting things for free?

And there's also free black truffle steak.

Normally, a black truffle steak costs 98, but getting first place means getting ten servings of black truffle steak, which is equivalent to saving 980 yuan + a 60% discount card.

What to do, I'm so tempted.

Many trainers who accompanied their families to shop started to have thoughts of battling.

Not taking advantage of a bargain is just being a fool, right?

Many people who consider themselves to be excellent trainers have signed up.

"Boss, it's not good, there are too many people signing up."

"The battle arena we originally prepared is not enough."

"If we go one by one, who knows when it will be done."

The assistant manager of Skitty Chain Supermarket said breathlessly to the general manager.

The general manager is a middle-aged man with long hair.

His name is Wu Renyao.

Every strand of his hair is meticulously groomed.

Wearing a straight suit, he is currently happily petting Skitty.

"It doesn't matter, don't worry."

"Let's change the rules of the competition."

"Adopt a king-of-the-hill system."

"Each trainer can only use one Pokémon, and can only challenge once."

"For the sake of fairness."

"For every match in our Skitty Supermarket, we will give the king-of-the-hill Pokémon a bottle of intermediate recovery potion."

The assistant asked doubtfully, "Intermediate recovery potion, it's quite valuable, are you sure you want to use this?"

"Using a beginner one is also fine, right?"

General Wu shook his head: "No, this is a very good advertising opportunity, equivalent to spending a fortune to recruit talent."

"Intermediate recovery potion is just a small amount of money, compared to our advertising fees of tens of millions or hundreds of millions, this is nothing."

"Assistant Liu, go arrange it, and call me when it's time for the award ceremony."

"Also, prepare reporters and some speeches."

Assistant Liu suddenly understood.

He immediately carried out the tasks assigned by General Wu.

What! The rules of the competition have been changed to king-of-the-hill!

Growlithe thought about all the things that made life difficult, and only then did he avoid laughing out loud.

Great, it's really like someone offering a pillow when you're sleepy.

Growlithe wanted to teach Poochyena a lesson, and this king-of-the-hill system was perfect for Growlithe's liking.

So Growlithe rolled his eyes, patted Poochyena on the shoulder, and whispered in its ear.

Little brother, do you want to become the strongest Pokémon in the world?

Does your trainer want to become the strongest trainer in the world?

Growlithe was enticing him.

Poochyena nodded without thinking.

It doesn't know that Xia Mu just wants to be a powerful breeder, and he avoids the career path of a trainer like the plague.

A mature trainer may have to empty six pockets of the family.

Pokémon's food, drink, and waste all cost money.

The Pokémon's food may be better than the trainer's.

That's why Xia Mu finally chose the path of becoming a breeder.

Growlithe saw the interest in Poochyena's eyes.

Come on, little brother, I'll teach you the first lesson in life, which is to never be afraid.

No matter how difficult it is, you will grit your teeth to complete it.

This is the foundation that a successful Pokémon must master.

Growlithe was full of empty talk, and he fooled the fledgling Poochyena so much that he didn't know where he was.

So, you should be the first to defend the arena.

Poochyena nodded heavily, then picked up the number plate with its mouth and walked towards the battle arena valiantly.

The competition has already begun.

Because the ring system was adopted, everyone wanted to wait and see and not be the first to stand out.

Everyone was looking at you and me, but no one moved.

This was awkward.

The host didn't know what to do.

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Just as he was anxious, Poochyena stood up.

It gently placed the number plate in the host's hand.

"We have it, we have the first Pokémon to defend the arena."

"Where is your trainer?"

The host asked curiously.

At this time, Wu Zong's voice came from his headset: "Don't do unnecessary things, hurry up and host the competition."

"It's already very good that a Pokémon has stood up, it's already a cold scene, you must liven up the atmosphere."

"At the same time, you have to tell that Poochyena that for the sake of fairness, it can receive an intermediate recovery potion from you every time it challenges an opponent."

After the host received the order from the big boss, he took the microphone and said to everyone: "I will announce the extra benefits of defending the arena."

"Every time you defeat a Pokémon, we will give you an intermediate recovery potion to help you recover your stamina."

"Of course, you can take away this intermediate recovery potion if you don't use it up."

"If no one who has signed up is willing to fight you, you can take away the reward."

The host said with a smile.

He said that on purpose just now, only by saying that will he stimulate other contestants to take the initiative to challenge.

"Of course, trainers who lose the game don't have to be discouraged."

"You can draw a lottery under this Christmas tree."

At this time, several Machoke walked over carrying a huge Christmas tree.

The Christmas tree was covered with red envelopes.

"Haha, the prizes are in the red envelopes."

"Whatever you draw will be rewarded, no promises will be broken."

The host said with a smile.

Soon someone rushed out.

After he handed the number plate to the host, he started to fight.

"Come out, Spearow."

A Spearow emerged from the Poké Ball.

It flapped its wings and flew in the air.

"Spearow, use Peck, take down the opponent."

Spearow flapped its wings and turned into a stream of light in the air.

Its sharp claws stretched out, and its target was Poochyena's shoulder.

But Poochyena suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black smoke.

Spearow was instantly blinded, it lost its direction, and fell to the ground with a thud, and was knocked unconscious.

The audience was in an uproar.

Ah this!

Why did the game end before it had been going on for long?

This time is too short, could it be a fixed match.

Many viewers were whispering there.

The host also looked dumbfounded.

Poochyena had a happy expression, it walked up to the host happily, and asked the host for an intermediate recovery potion.

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