Chapter 312
Five matches and five wins!
Mo Yan once again defeated the opponent with absolute strength, and the opponent used the configuration of Three Initial Starters +Quasi-Legendary.
The audience shouted Mo Yan's entry number. If Mo Yan wants, he can also announce his real name.
It's just that Mo Yan has no desire for the fame of this illusory, can't eat or drink, and disturb his personal life.
Thinking of this, Mo Yan didn't even want to wave his hand, took Weavile back, and after a few words of encouragement, he stepped down directly.
On the other side, No.38 looked at Salamence who fell on the stage with despair and helplessness in her eyes.
After stepping off the stage, Mo Yan can feel the enthusiasm of the audience more. George and Mark are already waiting for him at the entrance of the backstage.
Ignoring the probing gazes of the contestants waiting to play in the background, Mo Yan chose to leave.
"Thank you, Sharpedo is injured more seriously" Mo Yan handed two Poké Balls to George, said with a smile.
"You are polite" George accepted Poké Ball pretending to be unhappy.
"Why don't you keep watching? I heard that there will be a Pseudo-Elite battle today" Mark, who was forcibly dragged away from the audience by George, murmured in a low voice, with an unhappy expression on his face.
"The boat is not peaceful, don't go out and wander around!" Mo Yan said with a reprimand.
Mark whispered, how could there be danger on the cruise ship, but he didn't dare to refute the serious Mo Yan, so he could only whistle.
Returning to the arena, No.38, under the urging of the staff, walked out of the arena stupidly, and was taken away by two men in suits in a place where the audience could not see.
Pattern!
The sound of closing the door awakened No. 38, came back to his senses and saw Captain Dafu sitting on the sofa, still in a straight suit.
"Boss..." No. 38 gave a shuddering cry, completely unsure of what kind of Punishment he would welcome.
She took the Salamence specially prepared for her by the Boss, but she still lost the game neatly.
"Do I have that terrifying?" Dafu turned his attention from the file in hand and asked curiously.
"No...no, I just...feel that I have failed the Boss's expectations and trust in me, and I am willing to accept any Punishment!"
No. 38 is naturally afraid and more active Acknowledging the mistake, only hoping to reduce the anger of the Boss, the trainers who came in earlier than her have not seen any of them now.
"You are not to blame for this game. I underestimated his strength. The background of this little fellow made me a little bit embarrassed."
"Boss means... …" Although she was extremely frightened in her heart, No.38 knew even better that Boss needed to cheer at this time.
"Here, take a look too" Dafu seemed to be very talking, and directly handed the document to Number 38.
On the 38th, I took the document, and I felt a little bit more certain that I still have use value in this way, otherwise the Boss would not have said so much to her and thought of it here.
She began to carefully scan the contents of the file, looking at the photos on the first page, No. 38 immediately recognized that this is his opponent today.
Further back, Mo Yan's age, personality, experience, honor, and even good information about Dragon Tamer Clan, Joy family, etc., are presented to her one after another.
"How is it possible? This is too perverted!"
"I also think that a grassroots trainer with no background has had this in such a short time. "Boss, do you want me to get close to him, gain his trust, and then try to pull him to our side?" No. 38 solemnly vowed, as if I have guessed my mission.
"Just you?" Dafu glanced at No. 38 disgustingly, thinking that she really didn't know the immensity of Heaven and Earth. What I can't do by myself, can you do it?
"Uh, what...what does Boss mean?" No.38 asked cautiously.
Dafu grinned and said slowly...
...
The battle didn’t take a long time, when the three of Mo Yan returned to the house. It's less than twelve o'clock.
There is no game to watch. It just so happened that Togepi also started playing Yawn. The infected Mark will not feel that he can't sleep now because he stayed up late two days ago.
Mark returns to the Rest room, George is in the living room, Chansey cooperates to deal with Sharpedo's injuries one after another.
"Let's rest early" Mo Yan guarded Sharpedo, letting George, who had been lucky for a long time, go to rest first.
"I'm okay, are you going to compete tomorrow?"
"Pause for two days to see what the rich captain's attitude is." Mo Yan touched Sharpedo's smooth shark skin. lightly said.
"Alright, you have been so popular these past two days, it's no wonder they can't sit still." George seemed to be relaxed, sitting directly on the ground, and said relaxedly.
"Well, by the way, do you see anything wrong with Salamence today?"
"Level is too low!" George said confidently, apparently he also knew Some secrets of Quasi-Legendary.
"Yes, Level only has Outstanding Peak, but the formidable power of Ability has exceeded the category of Outstanding, do you know the reason?"
"This is not clear, but nothing more It’s the advancement of the burning potential, medicine suppressing the real level, or any special encounters."
"Also..."
dongdong dong!
chat While chatting, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and the conversation between the two of them was interrupted immediately, and even Sharpedo, who was squinting and taking a nap, opened his eyes.
Dongdong dong!
The knock on the door still keeps on, obviously very persistent.
"Gengar!"
The black shadow sprang out of Mo Yan's shadow, and went straight to the outside along the floor.
After a while, Gengar rushed back and extended the hand with the number "38".
"My opponent today?" Mo Yan asked softly, Gengar immediately nodded and went back into his shadow.
Mo Yan and George looked at each other, turned and walked towards the door, while holding Zoroark’s Poké Ball in their right hand, slowly opening the door with their left hand.
The door opened. Just as Gengar saw, Mo Yan's Opponent 38 was standing alone at the door today.
"What's the matter?" Mo Yan half-covered the door and asked in a cold voice. He didn't give her a good face because the other party was a girl.
"Why, the three of you guys are afraid that my little girl will eat you?" No.38's eyes are completely free of despair and fear after the game, and he is full of smiles.
"Well, we are afraid" Mo Yan nodded, and deliberately closed the door a bit smaller.
When going out, male children must protect themselves!
"Boss is right, you kid really didn't play the card according to the routine." Faced with Mo Yan's rejection, No. 38 is not embarrassed at all, and has a super-skinned face.
However, directly revealing his identity and showing no hostility at all makes Mo Yan somewhat confused.
"Let me in, kid. Boss asked me to come to you blatantly. Naturally, there is something good."
Mo Yan looked at number 38 seriously, and finally Still slowly opened the door.