Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

With the sound of the command gun, Qing Muji realized what the power of the people is.

When a crowd gathers and moves forward together, to use a metaphor, the moving crowd is like a raging wave on land, giving people an unstoppable feeling.

Even if he didn't move, Kiyuki Tsugumi was forcibly pushed forward by the crowd, gradually getting faster and faster.

Qingmu Tsugumi originally wanted to maintain his strength and just keep an eye on his little friend with his eyes, but reality did not allow him to do this.

The speed of the Ibrahimovics is much faster than that of the crowd. Although people's feet block most of the road, as long as there is a gap, Ibrahimovic's small body can get out of the gap.

One after another, Eevee emerged from the feet of the people at the front, getting rid of the turbulent crowd and gradually began to take the lead.

Kiyoki Tsugumi's partner is not at the front, but in the middle and lower part of the team just like Kiyoki Tsugumi.

This was something Qingmu Tsugumi had discussed with him in advance, to try not to waste too much of his energy. In addition, this race was not that simple. It was not just running, so there was no need to be in such a hurry.

From the sky, there are two situations, one is brown and white waves, and the other is colorful waves.

The road ahead is not an endless avenue. A dozen meters away, a green forest is located here. The entrance to the forest is like an arch or an open mouth.

The beating brown elves rushed into this large, quiet, green mouth.

After the Eevees almost entered the forest along the road, the crowd from behind slowly arrived and rushed into the peaceful forest without too much hesitation.

As the crowd cleared, not long after Muji entered the forest, he was surprised to find that the crowd slowed down, and there was a noise from the front.

After struggling to push aside the crowd, Qingmu Tsugumi could barely see the scenery in front of him.

A short piece of wood about waist length tied with a rope, with a dent cut into the front of the wood. There are many of these pieces of wood, and they are swaying crazily.

This is a wooden collision formation, and it is obvious that Ibrahimovic was hit.

There were many struggling figures stuck in the hollows of the swaying logs, following the swaying of the logs.

Many people in the crowd were wailing, obviously they found their own Ibrahimovic on top.

There were traces of cutting behind some swaying trees. It was obvious that when the Ibrahimovics came over, some staff took the initiative to cut off the ropes and catch the Ibrahimovics off guard.

The indentations of these wooden piles are covered with glue and are very sticky. Once they are stuck, there is no way to escape.

If you want to break free, you don't have to pull out a lot of fur to impress the beauty of the skin. Just wet the glue and it will naturally be scratched off. However, this also means that the contestant will be eliminated.

The crowd moved again, chasing the traces of the Eevees in front. A small group of people stayed behind. These were the contestants who had lost their qualifications, and Tsugumi Kiyoki remained among them.

Did something happen to his little collaborator? No, it was because he found a skill card.

This skill is stuck on the side of a suspended wooden stake. The wooden stake must be at least two meters high from the ground, let alone swinging.

Even if I found the skill card, it was difficult to remove it. I looked at the tree trunk in front of me worriedly, wondering if I really had to climb up the tree and pull up the wooden stake tied to the branch.

A wheat-skinned voice rushed out from Qing Muji's side, causing the breeze to blow his hair.

He ran very hard, kicking up a large amount of soil with every step he took, one step, two steps, three steps, and now he is now.

The wheat-skinned figure's eyes were focused, and he squatted slightly with his feet together, and his feet bounced him up like a spring.

He jumped up, put his left foot on the tree trunk with the help of his leaping body, then turned around, lightly touched the card with his arm, and then rolled and landed perfectly.

When he got up, he already had a white hard-backed card between his fingertips.

"Lucky."

Qing Muji took a closer look and realized it was Ah Hai.

Ah Hai's expression was filled with joy, he shook the cards between his fingers and then started to rush forward, he wanted to find his little ancestor.

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and Qing Muji was blown by the breeze. There was an empty space around him, and an atmosphere called embarrassment filled his whole body.

There is no other way, all the cards have been taken away, so we can only set off again.

With tears in his eyes, Qing Muji left this sad place and ran forward again.

After about a minute of walking, all the sunlight hit Qing Muji's body. There was no light and shadow, so it was obvious that he had left the forest.

Now there was a dirt road in front of him. Along the dirt road, no one was found.

When I got closer and took a closer look, it turned out that it wasn't that there were no people there, but that they had all fallen down.

Big holes appeared in the original soil in front of them. In each big hole, there was a trainer who was crying without tears, or an Eevee was struggling inside and trying to climb out. However, it was obvious that they would lose it once they fell in.

Qualified for the competition.

Unexpectedly, Qing Muji randomly found a long, thick wooden stick. After all, the rules of the competition did not prohibit the use of props.

Use a wooden stick to poke hard at the road ahead to explore the way.

These holes are dug so frantically that there is definitely another hole next to each adjacent hole, and sometimes there will be two holes in a row, which is simply revenge on society.

When Qing Muji ran out of this section of the road, he dug ten holes with just a wooden stick. Looking back, he saw clearly that there were all potholes behind.

This trap alone eliminated another twenty or thirty contestants. I still don’t know how many traps there will be in the future. Qingmu Tsugumi thought about the elimination rate according to the system and estimated that in the end, there will only be a dozen or so people competing for the top three.

After leaving the crazy hole trap, Qing Muji quickly left the dirt road.

Ahead are green grass and many Ibrahimovic and his trainers.

What happens this time?

(I was not in a good state when I just woke up,⊙⊙)