My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

The summer festival was held on August 28th for three days, and it was the last festival for the students before school started.

During the three days, various activities will be held.

In line with the concept of "letting more people participate in it", even ordinary people can compete on stage and enjoy the thrill of being a trainer in the battle performance of this conference.

And Lu Cheng, at the moment, was standing under the circular arena, watching a well-matched duel.

The uncle on the left seemed to be commanding elves to fight for the first time, his face was flushed with excitement, and he even called the wrong move name.

"Trumpet bud, use the paralyzing powder, oh no, the hypnotic powder!"

"It doesn't matter, which one is the same!"

On the other side, the man who was on the verge of baldness was not to be outdone, and commanded loudly:

"Walking grass, we will use whatever powder is used on the opposite side!"

The strange species with a head like a trumpet walks on slender rhizomes, and there are thin eyes on both sides of the trumpet.

I saw the trumpet bud suddenly pointed its mouth at the walking grass, and blew violently.

Purple Poison Powder!

However, poison powder has no effect on walking grass at all!

As for the purple deformed creature, the rotten vegetable leaves on the forehead suddenly overflowed with purple powder.

The poisonous powder of walking grass also has no effect on trumpet buds!

The two uncles looked at each other in bewilderment.

"ah?"

Since ordinary people don't have much understanding of elf attributes and restraint, the two elves are fighting each other with vines and flying leaves with little effect.

In the end, Horn Bud was superior and won the victory.

The uncle was so excited that his face was flushed, and he suddenly raised his trumpet bud and waved vigorously to the audience.

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience.

The number of trainers is actually quite small, and most of them are like the uncle in front of him, who only own elves, but have never fought elves, and know nothing about elves' professional knowledge.

However, their love for elves alone is enough to move Lu Cheng!

For this "battle performance", the organizing committee specially set up amateur groups and professional groups.

The players in the amateur group are ordinary people who have not been trained in combat, while the professional group is a novice trainer like Lu Cheng.

In the amateur group competition in the morning, the uncle won the final victory.

And his trumpet bud also successfully evolved into a mouthful flower after defeating his opponent, Little York, which made him so excited that he burst into tears on the spot.

I saw him holding Koudaihua high and high, and Koudaihua took the man's head into its huge cavity——

Although the picture is very horrifying, it is a way for Koudaihua to express his goodwill.

"Next, please enjoy the battle performance from the professional group!"

Since it is a ring system, Lu Cheng only needs to wait until his name is called before going up.

When he appeared on the stage, someone recognized him as the champion of the U20 competition, which immediately attracted a burst of cheers.

"It's too bad, how can I get a prize here!" The players in the audience looked pale, and even thought of abandoning the game.

And the level of this competition is really average, and it cannot be compared with the U20 competition.

After defeating four opponents in a devastating manner, Lu Cheng faced the first opponent with decent strength.

His elf is a bibi bird, with a long barbed beak and sharp eyes, even a fierce bird.

"Next, please enjoy the exciting match between Wang Er and Lu Cheng!"

Wang Er?

The name sounds familiar.

Could this trainer be the grandson of Uncle Wang?

Lu Cheng thought with shame, but Wang Er greeted Lu Cheng first:

"My mom keeps telling me about you!"

Although I don't know what it is, it undoubtedly caused a great psychological shadow to Wang Er!

Looking at Wang Er's resentful expression, Lu Cheng said with a sneer: "My mother often mentions you to me too!"

"Really?" Wang Er's eyes lit up and said, "That's really great!"

Lu Cheng thought to himself, it is often mentioned, but it is just a negative teaching material.

"No matter what, I will try my best to win this game!"

"Go, Bibi Bird!"

Looking at this brightly colored Bibi bird, Lu Cheng's eyes lit up.

In terms of statistics, this bibi bird is only proficient in the two skills of flash of light and wind.

And this can't do much damage to the small fist stone after slime's transformation.

As the opponent of slime in the first battle, this Bibi bird is also qualified!

"Go, little Fist!"

(Observe Bibi Bird carefully later, and try to take down this transformed form!)

Lu Cheng tried to communicate with the slime with "Talk of Heart".

Hearing the sound of "Sister Mumu", the slime came out of the poke ball in a bang, and had already turned into the shape of a small fist stone.

Seeing Xiaoquanshi, Wang Er said with a serious expression: "As expected of being a champion, my elf attribute has been completely restrained!"

"If it is hurt by falling rocks, Bibi Bird will not be able to fly."

"In ground battles, the Little Fist Stone has an absolute advantage."

"Damn, what a deep calculation!"

What are you talking about, slimes can't "fall rocks" at all!

Even if it transforms into a small fist stone, it will only "turn round" and "harden", barely counting "impact", which is only three moves in total.

This Wang Er seems to be a little too cautious...

"Little fist stone, harden!"

"Oh?" Wang Er adjusted his glasses and said, "Don't rush to attack, but expand your own defensive advantages, so that Bibi Bird can't attack."

"Tsk, as expected of the champion, it's really difficult!"

"It's a pity that I won't admit defeat!" Wang Er shouted, "Bibi Bird, Qifeng!"

The wings flapped, setting off a whirlwind, and the hardened small fist stone did not move at all!

"Little fist stone, become round!"

"Damn it, you still haven't attacked!" Wang Er bit his lower lip tightly and said:

"After hardening, it becomes round. Is this a psychological tactic?"

Suddenly, a light flashed across Wang Er's glasses, and he shouted loudly:

"I see!"

Lu Cheng asked in a daze, "Huh?"

What do you understand?

"Don't show that surprised look!" Wang Er snorted, "I've been studying the tactics of each of your players."

"You are waiting for me to relax my vigilance, let Bibi Bird launch a melee attack, and then let Little Fist Stone launch an attack."

"Let me mistakenly think that the defense is retreating, but it is actually a defensive counterattack!"

The audience was in an uproar, and they all said with emotion:

"So it is, is that so?"

"Although I don't know what he is talking about, but I feel so powerful!"

"That champion is so cunning!"

"As expected of being a champion, what a scheming heart." Wang Er adjusted his glasses and said with a sneer:

"But it's a pity, Champion Lu, I have already seen through you!"

(Mum!)

At this time, the slime's call came from the heart.

It has completed the transformation form of Bibi Bird!

In this case, Lu Cheng's purpose of letting slime play has been fulfilled.

"Transform into Bibi Bird!"

Lu Cheng's command stunned Wang Er.

"What? This, isn't it a small fist stone?"

"Slime, transform!"

"Mum!"

After transforming, the Diversified Monster suddenly rushed towards Bibi Bird.

Wang Er didn't even react. When he looked at the ring again, Bibi Bird had already been knocked into the ring by the Variety Monster.

"This, this is just a Ditto!" Wang Er stammered.

Wang Er was fooled!

There was a burst of warm cheers at the scene.

"What just happened?"

"I don't know, it seems that the little fist stone has suddenly turned into a Bibi bird!"

"Fuck, that elf is a Ditto!"

Lu Cheng smiled and patted Wang Er's shoulder with a pale face, ready to go to the next game.

Wang Er, who was stunned for a while, looked at Lu Cheng's back, and was suddenly deeply moved:

"I didn't choose to speak out for fear of hurting my self-esteem, but they encouraged me by patting me on the shoulder!"

Wang Er looked up to the sky, tears seemed to glisten in the corners of his eyes.

"This, is this the bearing of a strong man!"

Ding——The mission "Summer Festival Battle Performance" is completed!

Mission objective: Get the first place in the battle performance at the Summer Festival.

Mission rewards: 1W cash, 5 potential points, skill disc "point to the end"!

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