Pokémon: Trainers start as bounty hunters

"This battle is a one v one showdown, with a time limit of fifteen minutes.

Next, the system will randomly select the order of first move, first attack, please wait."

The referee nodded towards the two players standing on both sides of the field.

As he spoke, red and green lights flashed on the electronic screen nearby.

The light stops.

The red light lights up.

"Then, the red player Fang Zheye attacks first, please send out the elves!"

When the referee saw this, he immediately waved the flag in his hand.

This is one of the rule differences between the Silver Tournament and the Kanto Tournament.

In the Kanto Tournament, players have to fight for the right to attack first.

Both sides will throw the elf ball at the same time, and then issue separate commands to compete for the first attack advantage.

And at the Silver Conference.

This is randomly selected by the computer system.

One cannot say which of the two rules is good or bad.

After all, while having the advantage of attacking first, the Silver Conference also requires players to send out elves first.

Players who attack later can choose the most suitable partner to fight based on the attributes of the elf sent by the opponent first.

It's equivalent to each having its own advantages.

As soon as the referee finished speaking, a Poké Ball flew from Tetsuya's hand into the sky above the field: "Then, I leave it to you, Emperor Nabo!"

"Wave!"

The powerful calls of penguins echoed throughout the venue.

"Emperor Napoleon?"

Seeing this, Ou Lan, his opponent, breathed a sigh of relief.

As the leader of the younger generation of trainers promoted by Kanto, Tetsuya's reputation is not small at all among the trainers participating in the conference.

Ou Lan knew something was wrong with him the moment he saw his opponent's information on the computer in his room.

He was able to win the top 16 of the tournament just one year after his debut, only to be defeated by the talented trainer who was the champion of the tournament that year.

Another year has passed.

No one knows how far this monster will evolve.

Moreover, according to the summary of various gossips, it is said that the other party's Bidou already has terrifying strength at the level of a king.

In many relevant rankings, this opponent of mine is the well-deserved No. 1 seed in this year's Silver Conference and the most powerful contender for the championship.

"Fortunately, losing a game doesn't have much impact.

What's more, his emperor Nabo shouldn't have been conquered for long, and his strength is probably below that of the Quasi-Celestial King.

In this way, I may not lose!

No!

It should be said that it is very possible to win the first victory!”

A flash of light flashed in Ou Lan's eyes.

In his opinion, Tetsuya's choice was a bit too much.

It is different from the Kanto Conference.

Only the top 48 players in the Silver Conference can really be seen.

What a knockout tournament with more than a thousand trainers.

That is a special treatment only available to the Kanto Conference.

The examination selection system of the Silver Conference seems to be very user-friendly and takes into account comprehensive factors.

However, if we talk about the elimination rate and screening rate.

In the end, only 48 of the nearly 10,000 trainers entered the second round.

This is much more exaggerated than the Kanto Conference.

"Then, let's go! My ace! Iron Palm Rikishi!"

Ou Lan waved his arm fiercely.

A ray of red light fell opposite Emperor Nabo.

"Haha——"

A deep and powerful voice sounded.

A fat elf kept waving his palms forward into the air.

Iron Palm Rikishi, a popular Fighting-type Pokémon, and the evolved form of Makushita Rikishi.

The body looks like it's all fat, but it's actually all muscle mass.

Just like Kingpin in Tetsuya's previous life in Marvel.

Iron Palm Rikishi are known for their extraordinary strength, but when they get older, they stop fighting and are responsible for training the Makoshita Rikishi.

While it possesses great strength, it is also a Pokémon with extremely excellent fighting skills.

"drink"

The Iron Palm warrior politely put his hands together and greeted Emperor Nabob.

"Is he a quasi-king? He is a good opponent."

The blue light flashed away.

The detailed information about the opponent has entered Tetsuya's mind.

but.

He was not worried by the difference in strength between the two elves.

At least at this stage, elites and quasi-kings are not insurmountable obstacles.

Fighting across levels and the like is what a protagonist should do.

He was already prepared for this.

Facing the competition format of the Silver Conference, most trainers tried their best during the selection stage.

"QQ, get ready!"

Zheye waved his hand.

"Wave?"

Emperor Nabob's rising momentum suddenly came to a halt.

He looked back at his trainer.

no.

When did you give me this name?

It sounds too...sounds better.

Under the signal from Tetsuya's eyes, Emperor Nabo expressed his heartfelt praise with a tangled look on his face.

I don't know why, but it feels like this name sounds expensive and unlucky.

Ou Lan frowned as he looked at the elf and the person looking back and forth.

He is truly a talented trainer.

Even this kind of psychological tactic can be used without hesitation.

pity......

In the face of the strength gap and attribute suppression, this trick is of no use to me and Iron Palm Rikishi!

Ou Lan raised his head confidently.

"boom--"

The next moment.

A thick stream of water rushed past him.

What followed flying out was a fat yellow-blue elf.

"Iron Palm Warrior!"

Ou Lan exclaimed.

What's going on?

The trainer on the opposite side clearly didn’t issue the command!

It is impossible for a Pokémon to be disobedient to the other party.

He suddenly raised his head and turned his gaze from the iron palm warrior to Tetsuya's eyes.

The dull purple light looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

"Superpowers..."

Ou Lan's mouth felt a little sour.

In terms of intelligence, there is no such thing.

People with super powers give orders, but there are no signs at all.

"winter!"

The water flow dissipates.

The Iron Palm warrior kicked off his legs and quickly stood up with a huge roar.

Its eyes were full of solemnity.

It's not just a matter of instructions.

The opponent's water energy is condensed too quickly.

If the normal concentration speed of water elves at the elite level is 1, the speed at the king level is 10.

Then this Emperor Nabo is at least level 8.

Otherwise, Iron Palm Rikishi is confident that he can definitely react with his own reaction speed.

Even if you have superpowers and can command secretly, it is the same.

"Iron Palm Warrior, use Qi Gathering!"

Ou Lan came to his senses and quickly issued the first order.

It is different from the originally expected attack-based approach.

He now decided to use the defensive counterattack that Iron Palm Warriors are best at.

Although the defensive power is not very good, the physical strength of the Iron Palm Warrior is definitely first-rate.

The move just now was comparable to a water gun the size of a normal water cannon.

Although it looks very powerful, the actual damage caused is completely acceptable.

"Exerting strength + using force to throw..."

As long as one close attack is used to restrain Shuigang using the fighting system, the opponent will definitely not be able to withstand it.

What's more, there's also the critical hit bonus of Gathering Qi.

If it hits a critical point, this move can increase the damage by 4 times."

Ou Lan calculated carefully.

"QQ, use sword dance."

In this regard, Tetsuya commanded Emperor Nabo through his super powers with a calm look on his face.

"Wave"

Emperor Nabo protested dissatisfied with his nickname for this battle.

But we also know the importance of the conference.

Two wings in one move.

"Swish"

Two white streaks briefly appeared in the air with the sound of breaking through the air.

The edges of Emperor Nabob's wings exuded a heart-warming chill.

"Water jet! Then Yan Hui attacks!"

"boom!"

Another huge stream of water emerged out of thin air.

Emperor Napoleon's body quickly disappeared into a sea of ​​blue.

Looking at the water column flying towards him, the Iron Palm warrior clapped his hands very calmly.

"Ha~"

"Iron Palm Warrior, use your push to crush it!"

Ou Lan opened his eyes wide and gave the command.

Compared with the fighting elves in close combat, the elites are still aiming at the king. You are really too arrogant!

Although he didn't know what his opponent was going to do after he approached with water jets, he believed that the power of the Iron Palm Rikishi could completely destroy the opponent's plan before they wanted to do anything.

The Iron Palm warrior's hands were instantly covered with a layer of dazzling white light.

Along with its roar, its fleshy arm trembled continuously as it struck forward.

The circles of flesh spread from the entire body to the palms like ripples.

“What a subtle force-generating technique.”

Zhe also raised his eyebrows somewhat happily at the sight of Hunter Xin.

It's just a simple skill.

The iron palm warrior's palms were now filled with all the strange power in his body.

Zheya had no doubt.

The push at this moment cannot be cured even by monsters of the same level.

"What a pity, I never said I wanted to confront you head-on."

He was very calm.

That's the good thing about superpower orders.

Your opponent has no idea what your next move is.

It can only be done at a glance.

But for powerful trainers.

Taking advantage of each other's tactics means that your opponent's rhythm is suppressed and you are completely unable to turn around.

If you can't read your opponent's next order first, the battle will become hamstrung and you won't be able to perform.

The water flow and the huge hands are getting closer and closer.

"This is the time to push!"

Oulan raised his hands and made the same movements as his elf.

"Huhu——"

Four fleshy palms pushed out.

The strong wind even became tangible around the Iron Palm warrior.

After the water flow resisted for several seconds, it was finally unable to resist the waves of push after wave.

"Wow~"

Water splashes spread all over the field.

But there was no trace of Emperor Napoleon inside.

Ou Lan's expression changed: "No, it's terrible."

"stop"

A white light flashed.

The "U" shaped trajectory flashed in everyone's field of vision.

"Wave"

Emperor Nabo who came behind Iron Palm Warrior was even in the mood to say hello.

Before the Iron Palm warrior could turn around, he took a defensive stance.

Emperor Nabo directly raised his wings and crossed them.

The Iron Palm warrior let out a cry of pain: "Ah——"

For the fighting type, the flying type's Yan Hui is an extremely effective damage.

If it weren't for the level advantage.

With just this move, Emperor Nabo was able to take away most of his destiny.

but.

As a fighting elf, Iron Palm Rikishi naturally has an extremely tenacious spirit.

While howling in pain, it raised its hands again.

"Bang--"

Emperor Nabo never expected that his opponent would be able to counterattack in this situation.

He was knocked away with a confused look on his face.

fortunately.

This move of the Iron Palm Rikishi was simply done subconsciously using physical strength.

The damage is optional.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Tetsuya's voice echoed in the heart of Emperor Nabo.

"Wave"

Emperor Napoleon shouted in anger and embarrassment.

"Hmph, look at you, is it reasonable for you to be so lax?

Zhe also criticized it unceremoniously: "I told you a long time ago that we will retreat after the fight, and we have to say hello to them.

What? Are you brave?"

He chose to let the conquered elves like Emperor Nabo participate in the competition instead of Bidu and Flame Chicken.

A large part of the reason is also to hope that these later partners can learn more experience from the battle.

The value of the alliance conference is quite good.

The intensity of a normal roadside battle is completely incomparable to this.

These little guys are far behind compared to their seniors~

Emperor Nabo shrank his neck.

Okay, he reluctantly admitted that he had gone a little too far just now.

This opponent is completely unlike the elves I encountered before.

"After all, I have collected eight official gym badges, and put my strength there.

If you lose this game, you can look good when you go back.

At least you can’t get rid of the name QQ!”

Tetsuya threatened Emperor Nabo "viciously".

It's like in his eyes.

It is a matter of course that the elite-level emperor Nabo defeated the quasi-king-level iron palm warrior.

Emperor Napoleon didn't think anything was wrong.

"Wave"

He slapped his chest with both hands.

Don't worry, leave it to me.

Even to get rid of that incomprehensible name, it has to get serious.

the other side.

Ou Lan asked with great concern: "Iron Palm Warrior, are you okay? Can you still stand up?"

"Ha~"

The Iron Palm warrior waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing serious.

But the deep scar marks on its body remind it and its trainer.

The opponent's attacks cannot be faced with common sense at all.

"Although it is already highly underestimated, it seems that this kind of perversion is still somewhat underestimated."

Ou Lan smiled helplessly.

Then his eyes were full of determination: "However, it is impossible to win so easily!"

"ha!"

The Iron Palm warrior also responded to the trainer's words with great momentum.

"Then, don't be lazy and come on!

Iron Palm Warrior! Get close to the opponent and use Piva!"

Oulan shouted passionately.

"Moving at high speed, flying a kite."

Purple light fluctuated slightly in Zheye's eyes.

Among the Iron Palm warriors, there are many special individuals who are short and as light as a swallow, and are good at cunning.

But obviously, the one owned by my opponent Oulan is very ordinary.

If he was good at great strength and could keep up with the high-speed movement of Emperor Nabo at the same time, then this iron palm warrior should not only have the strength of a quasi-king.

Under the watchful eyes of the surrounding audience.

In less than five minutes, the Iron Palm warrior, who was two digits ahead in level, lay on the ground with an expression of unwillingness.

"The Iron Palm loses its ability to fight, and Emperor Nabo wins.

The winner of this battle is Tetsuya on the red side.”

After the referee confirmed it, he immediately announced the result.

It was different from the cheers and applause from other battlefields.

When Tetsuya left the venue, the expressions of all the audience were still dull.

"So strong..."

A trainer who was also a contestant murmured.

This kind of strength is beyond normal strength.