Elf boy in shorts

"Damn it, why didn't I fight against that kid? This is a great opportunity to become famous."

"Tsk tsk... This guy Sakai is really lucky. As long as he tortures that kid well in this match, he can become famous in one fight."

"I'm envious~"

"........."

There is only one contestant waiting hall in a main venue. The high-spirited tall and thin young people, the melon-eating trainers who are beating their chests and feet, can see everyone's performances.

Seeing many people looking at him frequently, my beloved couldn't help laughing, and thought to himself: "Do these people really think they're sure of me? I hope I won't be disappointed later."

Muxiu is sure to be destroyed by Lin Feng. If he is too famous, if he doesn't have the strength to match, everyone will want to come and step on him. This is the characteristic of the general public.

Although the beloved understands this truth in his heart, it does not mean that he does not mind.

He wasn't keen on fame and fortune, but that didn't mean he didn't even need respect from others. He didn't bother to care about whispering a few words behind his back as long as he wasn't heard.

In front of him, you despised, provoked, ridiculed, and looked down on people. Who gave you the confidence? The clay figurine is still very angry. You really think he is young and can be bullied.

"Humph--!!"

Liaolu took back the precious ball, and the lover who carried the dumb beast and walked towards the entrance passage, when passing by the trainers who were gossiping just now, the lover gave the dumb beast a wink.

"Yeah Duo——(.?`′?)"

The ten-fold gravity field suppressed it, and then retracted it abruptly. Although there was only one breath between retracting and retracting, a few trainers who were muttering were caught off guard and still sat on the floor in embarrassment.

The few trainers hadn't reacted yet, but the beloved had already walked into the entrance passageway holding the dumb beast like a normal person.

"Hey... this kid."

Seeing what my beloved did, there were a few trainers in the waiting hall who seemed to be stronger and more professional trainers.

Looking at the disappearing figure of his lover, he glanced at each other and couldn't help showing a funny and weird smile on his face.

"..."

"Boom!!"

Before the game started, the commentator whetted their appetites. After a burst of cheers, the audience became more and more looking forward to the performance of this game.

The trainers of both sides appeared on the stage on the lifting round platform, and the players' information and portrait photos were also enlarged and displayed on the circular background walls on both sides.

The photographer knew who the audience wanted to see at the moment, and the moment the lover appeared on stage with the dumb beast in his arms, the photographer focused the lens on the left half of the field and gave him a close-up.

"Ah!! This little brother is so handsome, the talent scout from the artist company, hurry up."

"Compared to the live broadcast, it's a different feeling to be there in person. Seeing it up close, it's just like Mr. Genji said, heroes come from young boys."

"Sister fan is here, protect my beloved little brother~"

"Sister fan is here, wild women are not allowed to approach my brother!!"

"Mom fan here, I want to spoil this cub to heaven!!"

"........."

"........."

"Hmph~ Enjoy the last stage lighting, after this battle, your fame will be mine."

Looking at the handsome young man under the light and under the focus of the camera, Sakai Jiro twitched his mouth, and there was a burning ambition in his eyes.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Everyone cannot escape fame and fortune in their life, even the lover himself is no exception.

Sensing the fiery gaze cast on him by the tall and thin young man from the red side opposite, the beloved turned his head to look, his expression stunned.

Just now in the waiting hall because the distance was relatively far away, and now I saw the face of the other party clearly, I didn't expect that he was still an acquaintance.

Arriving in Zijin City at noon, when he was having lunch at the "East City Pokémon Center" restaurant, he happened to meet the other party.

This tall and thin young man with a mole on the end of his eyebrows is the trainer who tamed a disabled "Vine Snake" and finally abandoned him.

"Is your name Sakai Jiro?" Liangren glanced at the background wall and remembered the other person's name.

"One-star professional trainer qualifying match, the rule is "3v3". The number of times to replace Pokémon in a single game cannot exceed three times. Unless both parties are flying Pokémon, the flying height of the air Pokémon cannot exceed 10 meters..."

"Players from both sides, please release the Pokmon that is ready to play for the first time." The qualifying match has more rules than the matching match. Seeing that both players have already appeared on the stage, the referee read out the rules of the game aloud.

"I'll leave the first round to you, Yandian Crab."

"Iron armor shell, prepare to fight." Without hesitation, Yoshito and Sakai, who received the referee's signal, released the Pokémon together.

A crab and a shell, literally both of them seem to be aquatic creatures, but both Pokémon are shore creatures.

Two Pokémon appear at the same time. Although the Rock Crab is a Pokémon unique to Uzha, the Frog is not uncommon in the abundant waters.

However, judging from the appearance, it is obvious that Liangren's iron shell shell with snow-white shell and ice-blue body is more eye-catching.

"Is it a rock-dwelling crab with the attributes "Insect + Rock"? "My beloved murmured to himself as he looked at the reddish-brown Pokémon carrying a huge square rock like lasagna on his back.

Rock beats ice, from the attribute point of view, the lover is obviously not dominant, but the focus of the lover is not on attributes.

The three main forces are all able to stand on their own, even facing opponents with attributes of "fighting, fire, rock, and steel", Iron Armored Shell is not afraid.

What the good man cares about is the level of the opposite Pokémon.

In the early battle of strength, [attribute restraint > level suppression], after exceeding the level 30 mark, after the Pokmon's combat power tends to mature, it becomes [level suppression > attribute restraint].

Tonight's qualifying match is also a test for him. If the standard of one-star professional trainers in Zijin City City Arena is generally high.

With the number of Pokmon he currently has, he will postpone the star-raising qualifying match.

After Riolu evolves into Lucario, the team will add another general before qualifying, strive for 10 consecutive victories and then be promoted to a 2-star professional trainer.

However, after feeling the breath of the crab in the rock palace opposite, the prudence in Liang's heart can't help but quietly melt away.

"The crab shells are bright and the rocks are hard, and the Pokémon are well bred.

"But judging from the aura he displays, he must be in his early 30s at most. It's hard to tell whether his power transformation has been completed. With this little strength, he is arrogant and wants to step on me."

The lover, who has always been very gentle, looked at the young man who was still full of ambition in his eyes, and laughed a little angrily.

In the end, he is a man of two lifetimes, with an adult soul living in his body, and his expression of joy is the embodiment of his mature and stable character.

Sakai Jiro naturally didn't know what his lover was thinking at the moment. As Liangren once became famous, it was no secret that Tiejiabei was a pure ice-type Pokémon.

The ice type is restrained by the rock type, Jian Liangren has no plans to replace the Pokmon.

Sakai Jiro, who is full of greed and eager eyes, has a flash of disdain on his face, and becomes more confident in defeating the opponent's boy and gaining the opponent's fame.

The referee didn't keep the spectators waiting, and raised the green corner flag in his hand and announced loudly: "The match begins."