Chapter 354
2020-11-06
Chapter 354 Is the effort you think is really effort?Suicide attacks on both.
The crow staggered to his feet in steel armor, fluttered his wings to shake off the dust from his body, and drew a rest.
The opponent's Clefable fell into a sunken pothole, covered in dirt and grass, and his eyes turned into mosquito coils.
Obviously.
The Steel Crow has carried the Thunderbolt, but Clefable has not carried the Iron Head.
The referee blows the whistle quickly.
opponent's expression suddenly darkened.
The melon eaters were amazed one after another, watching the steel armored crow shrugging its neck and claws little by little, burrowing back from the hole in high spirits, with white feathers slowly floating around its body.
Roost's return is extremely natural and steady.
"If I hadn't fought Pan Chun, I would have believed that her Clefable had no output."
"Isn't the special resistance too much, it's all durable?"
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"The full durability can dry up the fencing? Give it a try!"
"Does he have 48 hours in a day? How can he breed so many Pokémon in three and a half years? ?"
"Don't think about it, people are different."
"How come everyone who can kill his Pokémon."
Offsite.
The voices of countless people rang out, and every time they said a word, the opponent's face turned white.
Losing to a freshman, even if he is very famous and many people pay attention, Pan Chun will not think it is such a beautiful thing.
It's a shame and a shame.
It's not that I look down on Li Xiang, but I look down on myself.
In the four years since I entered school, what have I done! ?
Have you been training hard, have you been concentrating on improving yourself?
The answer is --
No.
Yes, I worked hard and worked hard.
She can comfort herself like that.
But the result?
Not even the reservists of the school team can get in.
I've had four chances, but I haven't seized one of them.
When they entered the school, everyone was Heaven's Chosen Child from all over the world, and was the first name of the basic Academy.
Everyone is the same, no one is in the school team, does she still use such words to deceive herself?
She lifts the head and looks at Li Xiang not far away.
This boy, including her, was hostile to many students in the foggy city, and everything he did was posted on the forum.
The battle process and the Pokémon held were also watched and ridiculed by others.
If it was her, she would have panicked to the point of not knowing what to do.
However.
Such an underage child.
But you can still maintain your own heart and do what you should do the most.
- Effort.
Recalling those who were photographed running in the early morning, but called a show; training until late at night, they were ridiculed for pretending; practicing martial arts by the lake was considered to be dressed up as God, playing the Devil post.
Pan Chun suddenly understood why Li Xiang's Pokémon was so powerful.
Can my efforts really be called efforts?
Have I pushed myself and my Pokémon to the limit to find new breakthroughs?
Did I once jog in the dark before the sun came up?
Maybe there is.
But that was a long, long time ago.
Now, I am content with the status quo, and join the trials to show my determination, thinking about how good it would be to enter the reserve if good luck.
Oh, luck.
What should be paid, all was wasted by myself.
Before entering school, she felt that the world was hers.
But the world is not about and the others, and the failures and expectations over and over again make her obsolete.
Ah, that's it for graduation.
She had this thought more than once.
Anyway, I am already in the fifth stage of Poké Ball, and I will definitely graduate with hard work and achieve financial freedom.
It doesn't matter if you don't go to the youth competition, right?
Why do teenage trainers have to go to the juvenile competition? It's all something that the colleges and universities have jointly blown up and hyped up.
What's the use of winning, isn't it a hall of memory.
Will the guild raise the rank?
It's not just money.
I have no shortage of money at home, and I am not in a hurry to spend that little money.
But.
But why.
Every time I see those people on TV, I am so envious.
Seeing the varsity team from Wudu University standing on the podium, I am both happy and longing.
Sometimes.
Also hide in the quilt and cry secretly.
Why are you crying?
Obviously, I don't have much to do with myself...
Just.
I really want to stand on that stage!
I come to the fog because of what!
How did I become like this!
I—
“I admit defeat.”
Pan Chun bit her lower lip, before the referee reminded her to release Pokémon.
The referee froze for a moment, then blew his whistle.
Off-site.
Many people complained that they wanted to see more of Li Xiang's strength.
Why did you admit defeat? Is it so unbearable to fight?
Pan Chun took these voices into his heart, his eyes were as red as blood, and there were crystals shining.
She looked at Li Xiang and suddenly shouted: "Next year! I will come again!"
The voice was hysterical, even Overdrive, but something was different .
At least she felt that something was different.
Win or lose is a foregone conclusion.
But at this moment, she is ready to start again and start again.
Start anew with your own Pokémon.
It's not too late.
No, it's never too late.
Li Xiang was taken aback by the opponent's voice, but when she saw that she was about to cry, she seemed extremely serious, as if she had made up her mind.
Thousands of words come together in one sentence.
"Okay."
He nodded, taking the Steel Crow back into the Poké Ball.
Students in the foggy city, after all, have a different mood from the ordinary person, and their mood can change in any battle.
Li Xiang looked at Pan Chun's aura that was completely different from before, and the slight contempt that had just risen in his heart disappeared again.
I'm not afraid of opponent's memory killing, but I'm afraid of opponent's seed explosion.
I'm not afraid of the opponent's explosion, but I'm afraid that the opponent's Pokémon will also explode.
The idealistic life cannot be lived with common sense, keep it in mind.
He took a deep breath and didn't continue to pay attention to this girl who knew Dao Heart's mind was extremely complicated at a glance, retrieved his card, and walked out.
Off-site.
The students still saluted him, one or two, in groups, and they were inexplicably terrifying when they gathered together.
In the past, Li Xiang might have just left here as if he didn't see it.
But today, he really has something to say.
He said: "Watch the game with only eyes, brains and ears, but no mouth. Haven't your teachers taught you?"
It doesn't matter if it's an average person.
Unfortunately, this group of people are all students from Wudu University, the Heaven's Chosen Child rumored by the outside world.
Is it going to influence others during the game, and will not compare your heart to your heart?
It can be described as poor quality.
The melon eaters were stunned for a moment, and the previous speakers suddenly felt that they were being scolded insinuously.
Immediately, some irrational people shouted, "Is this your attitude when talking to Senior? Did your Teacher teach you that?"
"Isn't it just a little bit stronger? , what is arrogant? This is the third game!"
"The referee didn't say anything, how old are you?"
Li Xiang directly filtered out the speeches of these people and left the neighborhood. , Innate talent strength and character cannot be classified as High Level.
No matter how outstanding the group is, there are people with low quality.
This is the innate diversity of living things.
The onlookers stared at Li Xiang's back, some left calmly, some looked at the video, and some were still shouting, but none of them dared to catch up to find trouble.
Don't look at the jubilation on the lips, only idiots can charge into battle.
After all, the school's knives are still very sharp, and it is easy to get demerits and deduct credits in fights and troubles.
It's another matter of arguing.
……
Three rounds.
Li Xiang probably understood the strength stratification of the fog.
Forget grades and refinements.
It is roughly divided into:
Ordinary students——outstanding students——reserves——alternatives——main elections.
Among them.
The first three rounds were all ordinary students, and their strength was barely enough, worthy of the name of Wudu University.
But I don't have enough self-motivation, and I can only say "diligently" in daily training, and there is no slack.
After that, students who have the ability and potential to enter the reserve are collectively referred to as outstanding students.
This group of people will be Li Xiang's strong competitors in this trial. They are self-motivated and willing to work hard.
Usually, Li Xiang encounters this group of people the most on the battlefield.
The remaining three levels need not be mentioned.
Master Wudu.
There are roughly five types of people.
Currently.
Li Xiang basically stabilized the first person. People at this level saw his strength and almost started to shut up slowly.
There's definitely more bullshit, but it's going to be a lot less than before.
Next, is the outstanding class of people.
The majority of these people are "taciturn". They don't often go to the forum, but their silhouettes can be seen in the school team's true love posts, or in the posts of technical discussions.
Not much nonsense and no water stickers.
Over the years, the forum level may not be as high as a second or third grader.
After all, the time for the water stickers is used to train my Pokémon.
“Why does it feel like fighting monsters?”
Li Xiang changed to a comfortable position, enjoying the kneading of the meat balls on the shoulders and neck.
Incineroar's massage level is getting better and better.
is it possible that specialize in exercising?
These guys are getting more and more rude.
Night.
The third round selection is all over.
The number of participants dropped sharply again on a large scale.
Freshmen here.
Two more were cut.
Li Xiang's acquaintances are still strong, which surprises him. Are they all so lucky?
Perhaps I underestimate them, not necessarily.
"The fourth round, the fourth round."
He turned on his phone and read the information sent by Lu Shu.
The new opponent is a fourth grader again, but the quality is obviously much better than the one I met in the first round.
A Pokémon specializing in Poison Type.
Hey...
What kind of luck I have.
Normal, Fighting, Fairy, Poison, maybe the fifth round is not Ground or Psychic?
There is something wrong with this school's matching system!
Although I am not afraid of it.
"Tie Hanhan!"
He shouted at the study room!
"No--ta!"
Your Tie Hanhan- is here!
Spark like flint, a huge silver crab slid out of the room like ice skating, dark golden pupils stared at Li Xiang.
"No click? No click!"
What's your order? Are we going to play tomorrow?
Li Xiang twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Yes, but you have to be calm, don't get too excited."
"No!"
Thank you for your trust in the organization ! Guaranteed to complete the mission!
Metagross raised his silver arms with a serious look on his face.
"Go, go."
Li Xiang waved, and Metagross slid back into the study.
Back.
Incineroar, who was devoted to the massage, glanced at the back of Li Xiang's head, and after thinking about it, he still didn't take the picture.
Be patient, you will definitely have a chance to play.
(end of this chapter)