bookbashuk 427. Fuck His Champion Dream!
427. Fuck His Champion Dream!
"Scizor has lost the ability to fight, so the final winner is Nan Feng, the new challenger from our steadfast Alliance!" It wasn't until applause resounded from the audience that the referee woke up like a dream and announced the result of the battle. "Thanks to the two Trainers for bringing us a wonderful match"
"Good fight" Nan Feng praised habitually, took out the Poké Ball and took it back to Apprentice Xiong and turned to step off the stage.
Chloe remains frost-beaten aubergine.
He finally understood why Lao Li looked at him with pity just now, and said that he would not think about Celebrate tonight.
Defeated by someone using Pokémon to help fight, and still in a crushing posture
Celebrate Jubilife ass, I should use wine to drown my sorrows.
Chloe silently took the Poké Ball back to Scizor, and walked off the battlefield in a daze.
Every time he took a step, his "beautiful memories" of his penance for the past three years appeared in his mind.
For the dream of being a champion, three years have been like a day, every day before dawn, before the rooster crows, I get up to do morning exercises.
I met a powerful Pokémon, and spent a week or so, lurking day and night, racking my brains to catch it.
Encounter a strong enemy, and after defeat, you will challenge again and again.
Such hellish tempering is the return to the Iron Alliance to challenge the champion again, and 943 becomes the champion of his hometown.
But myself...but I was defeated in a crushing posture in the first game...
Chloe suddenly clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.
"Isn't it just a failure? I didn't fail three years ago, the big deal is another three years! I don't believe that I can't beat him"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black wing suddenly appeared in his mind, tearing up all the good things with a single wave.
"Patta" Chloe knelt directly in the player's tunnel.
Lugia....
That TM is Lugia!!!
How should I train to defeat a god like Lugia...
Chloe burst into tears.
After a long time, all these thoughts finally condensed into one sentence.
"Fuck the champion dream!"
After the battle, Nan Feng was going to see how many points he got in that battle just now, but he didn't know that he had just shattered the dream of a Trainer champion for ten years.
"Ten points? Isn't that a little bit?" Nan Feng was dissatisfied.
I want to exchange for resonance stones, one of which costs 10,000 points, but I only get 10 points for one game, so I have to play a thousand games to get enough points. According to the speed at which this Iron Alliance arranges competitions, I have to stay here for three or four years before I can get enough points to sell resonance stones.
"Sir, the number of points you get in each game will increase with your ranking," the staff lady explained.
"Then what is my rank now?"
"Your current ranking is 123,821"
"More than 120,000?" Nan Feng's eyelids twitched, "So...low?"
"You were out of 200,000 before defeating Chloe"
"Beyond the 200,000 ranks, it's pretty fast to reach the 120,000 ranks in the first battle." Nan Feng thought that he would be able to reach the top 10,000 after a few more games. "Then please help me make an appointment for the next match."
"OK"
After making an appointment for the match, Nan Feng turned off the handheld to rest, and prepared to have a comfortable dinner. There might be another match soon.
However, Nan Feng plans to not send apprentice bears in the future. The strength of the Iron Alliance is much higher than he thought, and it may be a place for a group of elites and champions to "learn", so it is better to be cautious, and next time Let the second team or the first team play.
Putting down the phone and looking at the beach, there is something strange happening.
Benjira, Tyrantrum, Aggron, and Garchomp sit in rows, pile sand together, and eat together.
It looks like making cakes in a dessert shop.
Around them, the golden speed dog and the black armored Haxorus looked envious.
"Ah... can a hobby like eating dirt be contagious?" Nan Feng was speechless.
"Gardevoir, tell Arcanine and Haxorus that they must not eat dirt!"
Haxorus, Nan Feng is not worried, but I am afraid that I must try this Erha. I don't know how it has such high qualifications, why its personality is exactly the same as that of Erha, and it demolishes the house when it has nothing to do
"Nah~(yes)" Gardevoir immediately "warned" the two brats with confusion.
Going north along the coastline, you will pass a fruit forest full of training targets. This fruit tree was planted by Venusaur.
Blaziken, apprentice bear, and Zeraora were training there, sweating profusely. The broken targets will be quickly created by Venusaur with the power of the grass system.
If you look further away, it is the sea. On the surface of the sea, Greninja and Red Gyarados are playing Surf, as for Lugia, it is estimated that Rest0 is nesting somewhere on the bottom of the sea
In Skyrim, the Salamander and the Aerodactyl are chasing Latias' Flying.
Walking downstairs, Togepi, Mewtwo, and Wobbuffet are sitting in a row, playing games together. Beside the sofa, Slaking squinted his eyes, creating atmosphere for some Pokémon
In the kitchen, King Chaoli was preparing dinner with a chef hat on.
In the backyard, Gengar, with a big grin, was standing on top of Steelix, posing for Smeargle as a model.
"That's great~" Nan Feng sighed.
In the Pokémon world, among other things, as a Trainer, you will never be alone. With so many Pokémon, it is like having a group of children.
It is a warm family.
"Didi..." Nan Feng's cell phone rang suddenly.
He glanced at the phone notification, and it was Senior Dong Yan who was calling.
"Hey, Senior, what's the matter?"
"The time and place of the Elite meeting have been confirmed, the day after the Lantern Festival, in the capital, you remember to come early" Dong Yan Senior's voice came from the other end of the phone. If you want to challenge for the championship, there is not much time left for you to prepare."
"Okay, thank you Senior, I see" Nan Feng replied with a smile.
Quickly hung up the phone, he called just about it. But there is no need for Dong Yan Senior to make this call, because not long after, the Trainer Association also sent a notice to Nan Feng
"It seems that Dong Yan Senior can't wait anymore," Nan Feng said to himself.
"wrong..."
"Could it be that Dong Yan Senior is also preparing to challenge for the championship?"
"Then it seems that he will be my natural enemy in this Elite meeting!"