Pokémon: Trainers start as bounty hunters

For Togekis with flying attributes, Blizzard King with snowfall attributes does have a good restraint effect.

but.

The restraint between elven attributes has always been based on strength.

Not to mention that Blizzard King's weaknesses are a bit too obvious.

"Pokkisi, use magic flame!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Tetsuya waved his hand and directed Togekis to launch an attack.

“Chaco”

Pokkisi's eyes lit up.

Circles of orange-red flames appeared in front of it.

Little sparks flickered in it.

It's like a magic circle.

"Can an elf like Togekis learn magical flames??

This skill range is too broad!”

Hiroshi Kurosaki didn't have time to think about it: "Blizzard King, use rock avalanche to stop it!"

Even though he himself didn't have much confidence, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

"boom--"

Pokkisi opened his mouth.

A pillar of fire spurted out.

After passing the flame ring in front of him, it immediately turned into a fan-shaped flame covering most of the sky of the venue.

Countless hailstones melted into water droplets under the heat of the flames.

They fell on the field and gathered into puddles.

The Blizzard King picked up the rocks on the ground and threw them frantically towards the magic flames.

But with little effect.

In Kurosaki Hiroshi's helpless eyes, the figure of the Blizzard King was engulfed in flames that filled the sky.

The heat wave gradually subsided.

"The Blizzard King loses the ability to fight, and Togekis wins."

The referee came to the conclusion almost without looking at Blizzard King's state.

Fire skills can do four times the damage to the grass + ice Blizzard King.

Coupled with the difference in strength, if this can be sustained, Dr. Omu will have to come and see for himself what kind of special individual this is.

"Come back, Blizzard King.

You are the next one, go ahead, Shuttlecock Mian!"

"Mi"

An extremely cute elf appeared in mid-air.

Three cotton balls of the same size as the blue body stretched out evenly, and the red bean-like eyes were filled with rare caution.

"Is it grass + flying this time?"

Tetsuya muttered, "Pokkiss, use air slash!"

"Shuttlecock cotton, get out of the way when it's fluttering in the wind! Then use the sleeping powder!"

Apparently, Hirotaru Kurosaki has gradually become accustomed to Tetsuya's pattern of attacking without saying a word.

He reacted immediately.

Sharp blades of air streaked across the sky.

The already broken ground was cut with scars one after another.

"Mi"

After personally experiencing the strength of his opponent, Shuttlecock Mian's head was covered with sweat.

If he were hit once, wouldn't it hurt like hell?

Its expression became more serious.

The small body wandered in the air with a strange and beautiful rhythm.

"As expected of an elf who can travel around the world with the help of nature's monsoons. He is very sensitive to the flow of air."

Looking at Shuttlecock who was extremely embarrassed, but managed to avoid being slashed by the air every time, Tetsuya nodded in admiration.

"If you keep playing, you'll run out of snacks for today."

Immediately afterwards, his calm voice sounded in the heart of Pokkisi.

"just"

The hair all over Togekis's body stood on end instantly.

No, this is absolutely not possible.

Originally wanting to take advantage of the last opportunity to play, it immediately became serious.

"Swish, swish, swish"

Countless piercing sounds filled Kurosaki Hiroshi's ears in the next second.

Look up.

His vagina shrank like an earthquake.

In the sky, dozens of air chops flew towards Shuttlecock Cotton as if they were free of charge.

Regardless of whether it is up, down, left, right, or front and back, all avoidance directions are tightly blocked.

The attack is still some distance away.

Shuttlecock Mian felt waves of tingling sensations coming from his body.

Tetsuya's face was very dull.

You know, Pokkisi's tactics have always been very fixed.

That is to use its own characteristics to perform an infinite flinching air slash attack.

To do this, proficiency in air slashing is essential.

This level of air slashing bursts is just the intensity of daily routine practice.

"Bang--"

Looking at the shuttlecock flying backwards and hitting the wall, and then disappearing into the smoke and dust, Kurosaki Hiroshi closed his eyes weakly.

"Shuttlecock Mian loses the ability to fight, and Pokkisi wins.

The three elves of Kurosaki Hiroteru completely lost their ability to fight, and then entered a five-minute intermission."

The referee's voice sounded a bit unreal amid the wild cheers of the audience.

As a last resort, he had to repeat it several times.

The two players each came to their own rest areas and sat down.

“Chaco”

Togekis approached his trainer with a flattering look on his face.

Boss, do you think this is okay? How about adding a meal in the evening?

"You!"

Zheya patted Pokkiss on the head angrily, "We'll talk about it when we get back, and then just have a good rest.

It’s your best friend’s turn!”

"Chako~du-yi"

Togekiss doesn't care what the trainer is saying.

It crazily stuffed its head into Tetsuya's chest.

No, no, you must add extra meals, and you have to agree not to go back on your word.

"You bastard, you know if it's okay to eat."

Zheye rolled his eyes and silently used his super power to protect his fragile body.

The rest area here is filled with joy, while the other side is naturally worried.

"I didn't expect the magic flame move. This move that Nine Tails and Huo Yinbu are good at can also be mastered by Togekis. It is indeed a rare elf."

Hiroshi Kurosaki sat on a stool and pondered secretly.

"But..." His eyes were full of bitterness, "Even if I know, I don't seem to be able to deal with it."

This is just a pure difference in strength.

He can't ask his partner to defeat a king-level elf with the strength of a quasi-king.

If he could do it, he wouldn't still be playing in regional conferences now.

"Anyway, let's try to see if we can defeat one first.

It would be too embarrassing if you can't beat six against one."

He patted his cheek hard to force himself to wake up: "Burn up! Never give up!"

Five minutes flew by.

The two stood face to face on the field again.

Looking at the messy "grass field", the referee subconsciously twitched his cheeks.

This time, it will require in-depth repairs, which will cost a lot of money.

"Referee, I want to change the elf."

Just when the referee was about to let the two sides continue fighting, Tetsuya silently raised his arm.

According to the rules, he who won the last battle can choose to replace the elves on the field.

At this time, Pokkisi was floating in the air with his big innocent eyes blinking.

It doesn't matter if you fight or something, as long as you have snacks to eat at night.

Anyway, I have already won one against three.

"In that case, player Hiroteru Kurosaki, please send your next elf."

Referees are also people who have seen a lot of the world.

Although there are very few trainers who choose to change their elves when they are completely dominant, it is not impossible.

He nodded to express his understanding, and then gestured towards Hiroshi Kurosaki.

An ominous premonition flashed through the latter's heart.

But the arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.

"Go, Dou Ligu!"

"mile"

An elf that looked like a kangaroo and a mushroom appeared on the field.

Dou Li moved his body on the spot full of fighting spirit.

"We're old rivals. It seemed like it was like this last time. It just so happened that you came on stage instead."

Zheye said to himself.

While quickly retracting Togekiss, the elf ball he was holding tightly in his left hand was thrown out forcefully: "Let the other side know what a real grass-based king is - I leave it to you! Monarch Snake!"

"Chirp——"

A cry of arrogance echoed in the indifference.

Looking up along the elegant snake-shaped body, the red eyes were full of disdain.

The elf sent by Tetsuya was surprisingly the Monarch Snake, who was also of the grass type.

"Isn't this... a bit exaggerated?"

While many spectators in the stands fell into silence, whispers also started to sound.

The Monarch Snake is indeed a good member of the three grass-type royal families.

But in terms of attributes and strength, its overall ranking is really not too high.

If it weren't for its appearance, the popularity of the monarch snake might not be so high.

"No no no."

Someone immediately refuted it.

His voice was trembling a little.

"I have an immature guess...

Could this monarch snake be another king-level elf??"

As soon as these words came out, the stands were as silent as ink.

"Gudong"

I don't know who swallowed the saliva.

Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The ominous premonition just now swelled crazily in Kurosaki Hiroshi's heart.

As opponents facing the Monarch Snake, he and Dou Ligu realized something was wrong at the first moment.

"Are you going to be so exaggerated?"

No matter how passionate he is, Hiroshi Kurosaki still feels that he is not feeling well.

There is no such thing as a hell-level difficulty. Can't we let him break into the top eight and then be eliminated?

"Dou Li Gu, rush forward and use Fa Jin!"

With the last trace of luck, he made a final struggle.

"On the green grass field, fight and catch."

Looking at the man in a hat rushing toward the Monarch Snake, Zhe commanded him calmly.

"chirp"

The monarch snake raised its neck.

Rich green light emitted from its body and immediately covered the entire playing field.

Countless grasses sprouted from the ground.

A moment.

The originally burnt-yellow grass field has returned to its original appearance.

"King level!"

The same thought flashed through everyone's mind.

If quasi-king-level grass-type elves can use such a green grass field, then they can just cut off their heads.

"Hai Xiu"

Two vines emerged from the side of the monarch snake, winding towards the bamboo hat at a very fast speed.

"mile"

The advancing mandarin reacted instantly.

Move your body flexibly across the grass.

As a grass+fighting elf, this is its specialty...

Before Dou Ligu could finish thinking, he felt that he had lost his center of gravity.

The feeling of weightlessness came immediately.

Dou Ligu only felt that the world had turned upside down.

The next second, everything was spinning.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Looking at the man in a bamboo hat who was tied to a vine and repeatedly beaten on the ground, a trace of unbearability flashed in the eyes of the audience in the stands.

Unlucky kid, who makes your trainer more unlucky than you?

There is a 14% chance of being drawn in the first round, and there is no one else.

"Dou Li Gu!"

Hiroshi Kurosaki shouted.

But how could Dou Liguo react at this moment.

The frequency of beatings by the Monarch Snake has long been beyond what ordinary quasi-king elves can bear.

It hasn't fainted yet, just because its physical strength is pretty good.

I don't know how long it took.

The monarch snake's vine whip finally stopped waving.

"winter"

The tightly tied bamboo hat fell from mid-air, trembling unconsciously on the ground.

Its eyes have turned into the shape of vortexes.

"The Dou Li lost his ability to fight, and the Monarch Snake won."

The referee looked at Hiroshi Kurosaki with pity in his eyes.

Monsters of this level should not appear in the league conference.

"Come back, Dou Li Gu."

Hiroshi Kurosaki was in a daze.

There is one thing to say.

Is what he is playing really a league competition? Did the organizers of the Johto League make a mistake?

However, the enthusiastic shouts of the audience did not seem to be fake.

"Please send out the next elf."

The referee came to Kurosaki Hirotaru's side and said silently.

He knew that this little guy's mentality was probably a bit broken.

However, it must be like this for everyone.

The guy named Tetsuya opposite was just playing around.

That's right, just play.

Experienced referees know that the opponent's reason for changing the elf just now is not because Togekis can't continue fighting.

It's because he wants every one of his main elves to appear at the conference.

In this case, their figures will be engraved on the final championship trophy.

Otherwise, judging from the battle with the Togekis just now, it is not impossible to fight six against one.

The difference in strength is too big.

This is not even an ability that an elf who has just broken through to the Heavenly King level can possess.

"Sorry, right now."

The veins in Kurosaki Hiroteru's hand holding the Poké Ball popped out, as if he was very unwilling to do so.

But in the end, a helpless sigh came from his mouth.

"Da Shihua, come on."

A deep voice came out.

Hiroshi Kurosaki seems to have returned to his usual self, no longer in the same passionate state as before.

"It was crushed."

Kajiyama in the stands sighed with sadness.

Yongci on the side held the Poke Ball with the dragon on his chest: "It's normal, isn't it? There is no hope of victory at all, which makes people despair.

What's more, the age gap between the two is so obvious."

"Why--"

All the players around him sighed.

Hiroshi Kurosaki was unlucky, and so were they.

"Giving up now? It's boring."

Zheya didn't realize how much psychological pressure and psychological blow his actions caused to his opponent.

Seeing Kurosaki Hiroteru like this, he was also quite bored.

"Monarch Snake, the magic leaf after meditation, solve it quickly."

"chirp"

Along with the soft moan of the Monarch Snake, the purple light in the sky blocked everyone's sight.

And, the figure of the big food flower.

"The big food flower loses the ability to fight, and the monarch snake wins."

The referee has completely turned into a ruthless reporting machine.

Finishing get off work early and getting off work early, it seems like there will be a lot of rest time today.

"Come back, Dashi Hua, and come on, Bulbasaur."

Hiroshi Kurosaki took it back and released it as a routine.

"It's finally over..."

His whole body relaxed.