Pokémon: Shiny Attractor

After the host congratulated Wutong, Youqi walked up to Wutong and took the initiative to extend her hand.

"Sure enough, the champion is the champion. My strongest tactics were destroyed terribly." Youqi said.

"Thank you for the compliment. You are already very skilled in the baton tactics. I just relied on the gap in hard power to break it so easily. If your Pokémon is trained stronger, it will be difficult for me to win." Wutong said modestly.

After all, Wutong also saw that this Youqi is also a half-new trainer. Sometimes the gap in hard power is difficult to make up with technology.

"Well, I will work harder to train my Pokémon and look forward to the next battle with you." Youqi said.

"Me too, see you later." Wutong replied.

After that, Youqi left, and in order not to delay the next game, Wutong also left the venue as soon as possible.

Back in the waiting room, Wutong saw Xiaoming sitting there alone, as if thinking about something.

The first round of the decisive tournament, the 16-to-8 game will be divided into two days.

There are four games a day, and Xiaoming, who broke through Group E, should play the first game in the afternoon. Why is he in the player waiting room now?

"Xiaoming, why are you here alone?" Wutong walked over and asked.

"Hey, boss. Congratulations, a beautiful victory. I just want to feel the atmosphere of the game in advance, so I come here for a while." Obviously Xiaoming ran here after watching Wutong's game.

"What's wrong? Are you under a lot of pressure?" Wutong sat casually opposite Xiaoming and asked.

"Pressure? Maybe, after all, according to you, that guy named Kenta is also a very strong trainer, but I should be more excited than pressure, right? I won't lose this time." Xiao Ming said with a smile.

Seeing Xiao Ming's smile, Wu Tong felt relieved. It seems that it is not only Xiao Mao who puts pressure on Xiao Zhi.

He also puts a lot of pressure on these brothers, but it's good, there is motivation only when there is pressure.

"Then you have to defeat Kenta first." Wu Tong said.

"Don't worry, I am the beast master Xiao Ming!" Xiao Ming responded.

"Well, that's good, let's go, find Shinji and Xiao Mao to continue watching the game." Wu Tong said.

"No, I want to stay here for a while." Xiao Ming shook his head and refused.

Wu Tong didn't say anything more, just said hello to Xiao Ming and left.

The second game in the morning was between Shingo and another unknown trainer. The strength of the two sides was not much different, but Shingo won with the advantage of information.

However, judging from Shingo's current performance, there should be no chance for him to defeat himself.

After all the morning games were over, Wutong and the other two went to have lunch together, but Xiaoming still did not show up.

Wutong and the other two also tacitly did not go to find Xiaoming, after all, the next battle belonged to Xiaoming himself. All they had to do was to cheer Xiaoming well during the game.

When Xiaoming's game was about to start in the afternoon, Wutong and the other two also returned to the Silver Stadium.

However, this time the three did not choose to sit in the audience, but came to the seat behind Xiaoming as a group of relatives and friends.

Seeing the appearance of Wutong and the other two, Xiaoming was stunned at first, then smiled and took out the whip that had been with him for a long time. Today, let the guy on the opposite side know what the beast Xiaoming is.

Wutong also took out a bunch of cheering things from his bag, including colored balls, horns, spoons, cheering sticks, and even an LED light board with the words "Xiaoming will win". God knows when Wutong prepared these things.

"Come on, choose one." Wutong said.

Xiaomao and Shinji were stunned. Are you kidding me?

Xiaomao wanted to refuse, but then he saw a hand reaching out from the side and taking away a cheering stick.

Huh! ? What's going on? Are you going to have a seizure with him? Xiaomao looked at Shinji in disbelief.

"It's just cheering for a friend, Xiaoming! If you can't win, just swim back by yourself!" Shinji responded to Xiaomao's eyes and shouted at Xiaoming.

"Yeah, it's just cheering for a friend. Xiaoming! If you lose again, you will be the first one to be eliminated!" Xiaomao also picked up a cheering stick and shouted at Xiaoming.

"Tsk, there are so many useful things, Xiaoming, come on! If you lose, I will take you out of the tea

"Wu Tong decisively raised the LED sign that said Xiao Ming will win and shouted loudly.

Xiao Ming, who was full of energy, became depressed after hearing the "support" from his good brothers behind him.

Are these bastards here to cheer him up or to piss him off? What do you mean he can just swim back if he loses? Can't he just walk?

No, he can't lose. He can't be the first to be eliminated this time! Also, what do you mean by being removed from the tea party? Has their night tea party become some kind of organization?!

Xiao Ming was madly complaining in his heart, but he couldn't help laughing immediately It was annoying, but this is who they are. They must not lose this game no matter what!

Just when Xiao Ming regained his fighting spirit, there was a cheer from behind Kenta. A man and a woman were holding a bouquet and dancing awkwardly to cheer for Kenta.

These two people were Kenta's friends since childhood, Marina and Junichi.

Seeing Kenta blushing and wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, Xiao Ming was relieved all of a sudden. It was obvious that the opponent was playing more awkwardly.

Xiao Ming's eyes turned from full of hostility to a little sympathy when he looked at Kenta.