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The girl who appeared in front of her had the same afro hair as her brother, wearing a floral skirt and black camisole, with an impatient look on her face.

Xiaomao has discovered long ago that the hairstyles of the characters in the elf world can reflect the character of the characters, for example, he immediately judged that the temper of the siblings with afro is not good.

The little boy who was scolded seemed quite aggrieved, and immediately defended his behavior: "Sister, this person came to our house to make trouble!"

Xiaomao sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm here to challenge the gymnasium, and I don't mean to embarrass my brother." He felt that he needed to make an extra statement, although Chaomeng grew on top of his head, but in fact it should Count as two camps.

The girl looked at him with a rather strange look, then looked at Mewtwo above his head, and stretched out an index finger: "I haven't used the Pokémon Guide, a low-end product for beginners, for a long time. So would you mind just explaining to me what that thing is on your head?"

Xiao Mao tilted his head and looked at her with a very innocent look: "Actually, I am a trainer from the Sinnoh area. This kind of elf is a specialty of our area, called 'Dream II'."

After he finished speaking, his tail was twitched. Xiaomao has now learned to face such a bleak life, so his expression did not change at all, and he said to himself: "I want to join the Orange League, so I hope you can accept my offer challenge."

"Well, okay." The girl put her hand to her nose and introduced herself, "You can just call me the western star of the Southern Cross!"

"My name is Xiaomao, so you can just call me Xiaomao." Xiaomao said blankly, expressing his contempt for the other party's so-called title very euphemistically. address each other.

"Well, you can call me Ayun." The girl led him into the gym, "Although there are not many trainers participating in the Southern Cross League every year, it is a high-quality competition."

"I heard that challenging the gym here is not like other places. It's a simple elf duel?" Xiaomao looked up at Chaomeng on his head. This news is still from Chaomeng's head. read out.

Ayun nodded, and said with a helpless look: "It's such a headache for laymen. The competition in the Orange League is not limited to duels between elves. This time, we will use two tricks to decide the winner. "After speaking, he called out the hedgehog boy, "Ada!"

The hedgehog boy excitedly took out the remote control and pressed the button to move the floor of the gymnasium to both sides, revealing the pool below.

Ayun released a sea thorn dragon: "In the first round, we decided the winner with water gun tricks! The style of our gymnasium is to regard the tricks of elves as sports for competition."

In fact, he already knew the rules of the game. Xiaomao threw out his elf ball: "It's all up to you, Mini Dragon."

This kind of competition that tests flexibility, accuracy and speed should be handed over to the lighter miniature dragon. Xiaomao wants to use the Gyarados in the second round of the wave treading competition.

"Well~ well~~" As soon as the miniature dragon appeared, it wrapped itself around his arm, knocked its head on his shoulder, twisted its body slightly, and its pure white webbed ears moved automatically without wind.

Ayun's spirit was refreshed, and his expression was much softer than before: "Although he is a very cute, very cute elf, but I will not show mercy because of this!"

The hard-working prop master Ada set out a row of empty cans on the table at the other end of the gym, turned his head and made a face at him: "The competition is to see whose little elf's water gun trick shoots down more empty cans, are you Definitely can't beat my sister!"

"Mini dragon, is it okay?" Xiaomao stretched out his hand to caress its cool body, "We have done similar training before, remember you chasing chrysanthemum leaves around with a water gun?"

Mini Dragon has been fighting with Ju Caoye recently, and you often chase me to play in the open space. When Ju Caoye chases Mini Dragon, Ju Caoye is angry, and Mini Dragon is smiling; when Mini Dragon chases Ju Caoye At that time, the mini dragon was smiling, and the chrysanthemum leaves were angry.

Thinking of this, Xiaomao had a thoughtful expression on his face. As a busy trainer who has been busy with mundane affairs recently, he finally felt that this was not a game, but should be attributed to the bitter blood and tears of Jucaoye.

Such memories relieved the nervousness of the mini dragon, and it wrapped around Xiaomao's body and slowly relaxed, nodding repeatedly: "Well~well~~"

As the host, Ayun took the lead in letting the Seathorn perform a demonstration, knocking down half of the empty jars on the table to the ground, hitting the center of the jars every time.

"Come on, mini dragon!" Xiaomao encouraged, watching the mini dragon soar into the sky, suspended as far as the sea thorn dragon from the empty jar, suddenly raised his head thoughtfully, "Do you think, Since you appeared, whether it is a miniature dragon or a tyrannosaurus, they all like to appear suspended in the air."

It turns out that the black-bellied natural dumb also has the desire to evolve into a domineering side leak. Xiaomao thought about it carefully and found that it seems that the fire-breathing dragon seems to have been flapping its wings to stay in mid-air recently.

"Well~ well~" the miniature dragon followed suit, spraying water jets from its mouth continuously, knocking down half of the cans on the ground one by one, and the accuracy was no worse than that of the sea thorn.

Ayun didn't seem surprised by this result, but just nodded: "Boy, you are pretty good! But the next level will not be so easy, Ada!"

So the hedgehog-headed kid Pidianpidian dropped the remote controller, ran to the playing field outside, and rummaged out a stack of frisbees from the box in the corner: "Next, we will attack the moving target and see who can hit all the frisbees!" !"

Xiaomao nodded to show that he understood, and patted Mini Dragon's body: "You did a good job just now, and you have to make persistent efforts in the next game. You are even better at this, and you will definitely not lose."

"Well~~" the miniature dragon happily rubbed against his face with the round white beads under its mouth, and obviously agreed with this statement, after all, Ju Caoye never stood obediently in the same place and let it be bullied.After the sea thorn dragon took the lead in demonstrating, Xiaomao gave the mini dragon a wink, watching the little guy nervously shooting down the flying saucers that were projected in the air continuously.

This game is actually very unfair, because the elf of the gymnasium owner must have specially strengthened the training of these two tricks, and basically will not make low-level mistakes in the game. In comparison, the Mini Dragon played The instability is great.

"Are you good at it? Next, we will aim at the same plate to see who can hit it." Ayunduo glanced at him, thinking that the child is pleasing to the eye, and added nonsense, "That is to say, who can hit it?" Launch faster."

Xiaomao nodded to show that he understood.

The miniature dragon leaned down from the mid-air, its big eyes looked at the mid-air without blinking, waiting for the target Frisbee that would be ejected.Ada pressed the launch button, and also looked nervously into the air.

"Well~" The mini dragon immediately sprayed out a large jet of water, and the sea thorn dragon also used the water gun trick not to be outdone, and the two water jets hit the plate almost at the same time, crossing in the air.

Such subtle differences cannot be judged by human eyes. Xiaomao frowned slightly, and rolled his eyes at Chaomeng on his head: "Look, if you hadn't abducted me suddenly, I wouldn't even have a backpack. Let me hold it, and it won’t be hard to tell the winner, just use the slow motion of the camera to see.”

When he was caught, he was still wearing pajamas that leaked everywhere. Although he got back his elf through the elf switch, the backpack was still left in the Damu Research Institute. Xiaomao has always been quite resentful about this.

Chaomeng rolled her eyes two times in return as a gift, and at the same time deeply reflected on her reckless behavior: "If you keep talking nonsense and babbling, I will kill you directly."

The little kid didn't know how to admit his mistakes when he did something wrong. Xiaomao twitched his lips and looked at Ayun next to him: "It seems that this match can only be regarded as a draw?"

"Then, let's decide the winner in the following wave-riding competition." Ayun clapped his hands, motioning him to go out to the open-air place——on the beach behind the Xiagan Gymnasium. He released his water arrow turtle and stretched out his hand at the same time Pointing forward, "The so-called wave riding competition is to step on the waves, circle the flag in front of you, and then come back here. Whoever returns to the coast first will win."

Seeing that the other party had finished speaking, Xiao Mao jumped directly on the back of the water arrow turtle, and he was quite surprised: "We still need to ride on the elf?"

He doesn't care if he has a powerful Gyarados, but for a trainer who only has small water-type elves, this concern is bound to fail-as expected, the rules of the game are very unreasonable.

"Of course, this is a competition that tests the tacit cooperation between the trainer and the elf." Ayun raised his chin provocatively at him, "Have you decided which elf to use for the competition? The one just now Not a pretty miniature dragon."

"Gyarados, I will trouble you this time." Xiao Mao had already thought about it, and instead of putting away the miniature dragon immediately, he changed it to another poke ball.

"Ah hoo—" As soon as the Gyarados came out, it glared at the water arrow turtle next to it with strong hostility, and its huge body plunged into the water, causing a lot of water waves.