Pokémon God Bless Elvis Presley

It was already the fourth day of Zhang You's training in the Viridian Forest. All the medicine for his injuries had been used up, and all the fruit had been eaten yesterday.

The past few days have been mainly about training Meow Meow’s arm strength and proficiency in grasping. Although the training time is not long, Meow Meow clearly has a lot of room for improvement in its early stages. From the beginning, Meow Meow can only leave a few shallow lines on the trunk.

The marks so far can clearly show a few ravines.

Zhang You is very satisfied with this progress, and even looks a little surprised.

Today Zhang You is going to go out and find a way to get some food. If that doesn't work, he will go to the Pokémon Center to stay for a few days and then find a way to make some money.

Money is hard to make.

Zhang You looked at the dazzling zero on his communicator and couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, the noisy sounds of a group of people came from the front of the forest, and there was also the faint sound of elves fighting.

Out of curiosity, Zhang You decided to go and have a look.

"Little fire horse, sparkle!" a girl commanded.

After the little fire horse was saved, it let out a soft cry, and a small fire spurted out from its mouth and shot straight to the opposite side.

"Then let's use sparks too." A purple-haired boy about eighteen years old showed a confident smile on his face.

An identical "little fire horse" here also made the same action, and flames of the same intensity shot forward.

boom.

The flames from the two sides collided together, and finally dissipated due to their similar power.

"Forget it, let's not fight." The girl was obviously impatient, waved her hand, and put the little fire horse away.

"Haha, it's okay, then it's a draw?" The purple-haired boy laughed gently, but he didn't hide the pride in his eyes.

The girl glanced at the purple-haired boy, took out her communicator and transferred the 100 gold coins.

After receiving the transfer prompt on the communicator, the purple-haired boy couldn't help but smile proudly.

Several people from behind also gathered around, looking at the balance on the purple-haired boy's communicator, they couldn't help but feel envious.

At this time, the original "little fire horse" also turned into a white light, and its body continued to shrink, turning into a puddle of pink-purple mud, slowly moving towards the purple-haired boy.

Surrounded by everyone's envious eyes, the purple-haired boy's inner vanity was immediately satisfied. He waved his hands pretending not to care, looked around and asked: "Is anyone else coming?"

The people around him fell silent instantly.

There is no way, this elf's playing style is really weird. No matter what kind of elf the opponent is, it can become exactly the same as the opponent.

Looking at the silent crowd, the purple-haired boy suddenly felt a little disdainful.

It seems that I can no longer make money here.

Just when the purple-haired boy was about to leave, a still immature voice broke the deadlock.

"Excuse me, is this a gambling battle?"

The childish voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the owner of the voice was none other than Zhang You.

Zhang You, who had just witnessed the battle, thought it was just a sparring match between ordinary trainers, but when he saw the subsequent transfer, his eyes suddenly lit up.

So with the mentality of giving it a try to see if he could make a small profit, at least enough to cover Miaomiao's living expenses, Zhang You walked out.

Under the sympathetic eyes of everyone, the purple-haired boy walked over quickly and looked at Zhang You with a "kind" look: "Yes, little brother, do you want to give it a try?"

"Don't be deceived by him, don't fight with him." The girl just now came over angrily and quickly stopped the purple-haired boy's "abduction" behavior.

"Hey, how can you say that? Everyone fights with their own strength." The purple-haired boy spread his hands and shrugged with disapproval.

"Well, it's okay, I want to have a gambling battle." Seeing that the girl was still trying to dissuade him, Zhang You smiled and said first.

"Come on, come on over here, let me tell you the rules and let's get started." Fearing that the "fat sheep" in front of him would slip away, the purple-haired boy quickly pulled Zhang You and walked forward quickly.

When the girl saw that Zhang You didn't listen to the advice, she stamped her feet angrily, but she followed him without saying anything more.

"My name is Shaoyang, and the rules of our betting battle are somewhat special." The purple-haired boy took Zhang You to a relatively flat and wide grassland. "I bet that we will only end in a draw. If you win, then the bet is 100

How about the gold coins being yours?"

"Yiyou." Zhang You listened carefully, nodded slightly, and briefly introduced himself.

Looking at the surprised expression on Shaoyang's face, Zhang You already understood Shaoyang's plan.

This pink and purple elf is undoubtedly the extremely rare elf changer, which has the ability to reorganize its cells and transform into other elves.

When there is not much difference in unique skills and abilities, most people will eventually give up and continue fighting because of the results of draws again and again, resulting in draws.

Even if it is exhausted to the end, the physical strength of the newly acquired elves will not be much different, and it is very likely that the game will still end in a draw.

"However, I have a suggestion." After calculating Shaoyang's little plan in his mind, a sly smile appeared on Zhang You's face, but it was only fleeting and was replaced by a harmless smile. "100 gold coins is too much.

If it’s less, how about 1,000?”

The originally sympathetic gazes of everyone instantly turned into gazes looking at the madman, and some people even opened their mouths in shock.

The girl stared wide-eyed at the little boy who was about the same age as herself.

He can't be a great god, right?

Someone thought in their mind.

The shock on Shaoyang's face flashed across his face, and the next moment he had an expression as if he had seen a group of "fat sheep", fearing that Zhang You would regret it.

"It's a deal."

Without any more nonsense, Zhang You threw the elf ball, a red light flashed, and Miao Miao appeared in front of everyone.

"This elf looks so weak."

"Yes, yes, at least it looks much weaker than the little fire horse just now."

"Well, the illustrated book says this elf's name is Meow Meow, and it's a normal type."

Everyone who had high expectations was instantly disappointed. The little fire horse just now couldn't defeat the Variety Monster in the end, let alone this seemingly weak feline.

"Eh? Why is it different from the one in the illustrated book?"

"Huh? It seems that this cat has a glass ball around its neck, but the one in the illustrated book doesn't have one."

"What kind of operation is this? Isn't it a new species?"

Shaoyang, who also took out the Pokmon Illustrated Book, also noticed this subtle difference and frowned. However, he was relieved immediately after thinking that this was related to the ownership of 1,000 gold coins.

After all, 1,000 gold coins is more important.

"The Variety Monster, go." Shaoyang gave the order to the Variety Monster.

"Why don't you let it rest?" Zhang You frowned slightly.

"No need." Shaoyang smiled disdainfully. "A variety of monsters, transform."

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The Variety Monster agreed, and its whole body began to glow. Under the gaze of everyone, the size of the Variety Monster gradually changed, and a cat gradually took shape. Finally, the white light dissipated, and a "meow" appeared in front of everyone.

The only difference is that there are no three glass beads on its neck.

Zhang You sighed slightly after waiting for all this to happen.

It is a bit irresponsible for a trainer to do this without letting his elf rest or treating the wound with medicine.

But this is none of his business, winning this battle is more important right now.

Oh, no, harvesting the fat sheep is more important.

The battle is about to break out.

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Wow, I took the jurisprudence exam in the morning, moved things to a relative's house at noon, picked up my classmates in the afternoon and walked for several hours, and I still have blisters on the soles of my feet.

Now I finally give you the second chapter before twelve o'clock ~ I have kept my promise.

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