I'm not really a rocket undercover

Chapter 49 Fighting Arms
Coming to the arena, since Charmander had already passed the "novice level" duel last time, Maki's duel level can be regarded as "Pokeball level", but in fact there is no difference.

Whether it is Poke Ball level to Super Ball level or higher levels, they all rely on something called battle points, which will increase a little for each game won, but will decrease a little point for failure in the battle. From Poke Ball level to The super ball class does not require many points, only [-] points, which is equivalent to only needing to win [-] more games to save and upgrade.

Sound easy?
No wonder! ! !
Because every time they are matched, they are basically players with similar points to their own, that is, players with similar strength.

Even if your strength is very strong, it is difficult to guarantee that you can always win.

Even Maki doesn't dare to say that he will be able to win consecutively. After all, even if his strength is reached, he will inevitably encounter some players who are very restrained.

For example, the current Charmander’s attack method is mainly fire-type skills plus a bite. If it encounters a trainer who uses Marilu, the fire-type skills will not work well, and the evil-type skills will not work well. The effect of water-type skills is outstanding. Does Charmander hit it with its head and grab it with its claws?

"I want to participate in the battle...Huh? Miss Joy?"

Sanmu just wanted to show his identity information to the young lady at the front desk, only to find that the person standing in front of him was Miss Joy!
"It's like this, because there is a temporary shortage of manpower here, and there is nothing going on at the Elf Center, so I'm here to help."

Ms. Joy smiled sweetly at Maki and said, Ms. Maki did not recognize that this is Ms. Joy from the Elf Center in Golden City. After all, Joy’s family looks like they were cloned. They all look the same, Maki is not. Xiao Gang, how could it be possible to recognize the difference between every Miss Joy.

"Oh, is that so, Miss Joy, you really worked hard."

"Actually, it's okay." Miss Joy took Zhenmu's identity card and swiped it on the machine, then handed it back to Zhenmu.

"The No. 9 battle field in the Pokeball-level B area, please arrive within 10 minutes, otherwise it will be regarded as a waiver, and you will be banned for one week. If you do it twice in a row, you will be banned for one month. I hope you remember this."

Ms. Joy saw that there was only one battle in Zhenmu's information, and she was undoubtedly a newcomer, so she kindly reminded her.

After taking back the identity card, Maki walked to the depths of the arena.

The arena is not so much a building as it is a complex of buildings. It occupies a rather large area. If you rely on walking, it will take about half an hour to walk from the main entrance of the arena to the back.

But after all, it’s an elf world with a crooked technology tree. Expensive teleportation devices are installed everywhere in the arena. Although they can only be teleported at a relatively short distance, it’s no problem just to move between various areas of the arena. .

The area where trainers of each level fight is different, so it is said that after passing the "novice period", you can really become a "trainer".

Zhenmu took Charmander and stepped on the teleportation device on one side. This kind of device is also available in the Rockets base, and the design is quite complicated. There is no special road sign guidance. Got lost on this a few times.

The feeling when teleporting is not much different from the teleportation of superpowers. Maki even suspects that this is invented based on the principle of teleportation.

In addition to being unable to perform ultra-long-distance teleportation, if there is any shortcoming of this device, I am afraid that it consumes a lot of power. Therefore, the base of the Rockets reserves a large number of electric elves to deal with emergencies.

Even in the arena, there are actually not many teleportation devices, mainly for the convenience of moving in several distant areas. If it is really necessary to lay them everywhere, even the alliance cannot afford the huge amount of power. After all, the Golden City Metropolitan cities consume a lot of electricity.

He brought Charmander to the corresponding area, which was an open-air stage, with a total of twelve battlefields in the middle of the stage, and auditoriums all around the stage.

After all, Pokeball-level players generally engage in 1V1 battles, which may end soon. If there is a one-person-one-field alliance, how can they sell tickets?

After all, excluding the advanced equipment such as the transmission device, the daily maintenance expenditure of the venue is an astronomical sum, and the alliance has to make some money to fill this hole, right?

Maki walked to his field No. 9, and found that there was already a player standing opposite him, but it seemed to be different from what he expected. It didn't look like a young trainer, but a young man. It looks much bigger than real wood.

The clothes on his body are very simple, and it seems that he should be of civilian origin rather than a direct descendant of the alliance. People like Du, although they usually behave very low-key except for that face, the material of the clothes is absolutely impossible to be bad.

And the young man's expression was very nervous, it seemed that it was his first time standing on such a stage.

After handing over his identity information to the referee on the battlefield, Maki tried to signal to the opponent's storefront, but the opponent seemed to be too nervous to notice Maki's actions at all, so he gave up.

"The battle is conducted in a one-on-one format, and the elves cannot be replaced until one party loses the ability to fight. Is there any problem?" The referee confirmed to them as usual.

"no problem."

"But...you can."

Zhenmu sent out the little Charmander who had been standing next to him, and the other party took out an elf, and the elf released was—Wrist Power.

But the strength of this wrist is not cultivated well, no matter in terms of the expressiveness of the muscles or the spirit shown in the eyes.

"Wrist strength, come on!"

It seems that the emergence of wrist strength gave the young man a little confidence, cheering him up in a low voice.

"Lily!"

Wrist nodded.

Rather than saying that this is an elf bred to fight, it is a partner in supporting work. This is also very common in the elf world. After all, these fighting elves are at the level of Hercules among humans.

Even many moving companies have directly cultivated a lot of spirits such as Haoli and hyperactive apes, and the efficiency is so high.

Of course, there is one thing to be aware of when doing this, that is, this group of hyperactive apes must not be allowed to evolve into leave kings...

From the state of this wrist strength, Shinaki can basically confirm what he just thought, but no matter what, he can't release the water. Perhaps many people standing here have similar reasons for "absolutely not to lose", but Shinki will only Go all out to complete each match.

(End of this chapter)