A mechanical master of a certain manga

Eighth into the four elimination rounds, the S.H.I.E.L.D. team came to the ring under the spotlight. The host shouted various opening lines at the top of his lungs that these "old people" could not understand.

After all, compared to other contestants whose average age is seventeen or eighteen, the S.H.I.E.L.D. team is way too old.

This uncle's senior team was not favored at the beginning, just because there were two fewer people. In the absence of obvious conflicting attributes, the strength of the Pokemon is not actually much different. So four versus six is ​​simply an absolute disadvantage.

But no one expected that a Pokemon like Little Quanshi, which is so ugly that no one wants it, would simply cheat after facing Pikachu. The previous battle really made everyone deeply understand how critical attributes are.

But this time there is no such good thing. Before the battle, the players on both sides must show their Pokemon to let the other side know. Although the order of appearance is kept secret, you can probably know the opponent's formation by looking at it.

This time, S.H.I.E.L.D.’s opponents had a fairly average formation. There was only one Pikachu, and the rest were the flying Spearow, the fire-type Katy, the water-type Squirtle, the ground-type Pangolin, and in the end One is a rare grass type Elf Bulbasaur.

Obviously, the opponent had specifically considered the problem of conflicting attributes before forming a team, so common attributes were available.

After the announcement of the Pokemon, everyone started whispering, and then gradually turned into a loud discussion. Nothing else, just because among the Pokemon displayed by SHIELD, Meowth is among them, and it is a Pokemon that no one has ever seen.

“What a cute cat”

"What model is this and why Huozhengyuan Company has not released it to the public?"

"A unique Pokemon, it must be very strong."

"No wonder four of them dare to form a team to compete. I'm afraid this Miao Miao has the strength to fight three of them with one."

"Damn it, I want to buy one no matter how much it costs. If one million is not enough, I can add more money."

There was endless discussion like this. After all, they were all young people, and most of the people present were rich young people. If you don’t have money, you can’t afford to play Pokemon that cost millions of dollars each. It is not that all the rich second generation are uneducated, but their cultivation is certainly not much higher than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, the second generation cannot bear to see a group of "old people" owning unique Pokemon. Someone even said loudly to Coulson on the spot: "How much did you pay for your elf? I'll sell it to me ten times."

Seeing that everyone was paying attention to him, Miao Miao waved to everyone proudly and said to Colson: "Look, how popular I am. Choosing me is definitely the wisest choice in your life." .Hahaha"

This opening was so incredible that everyone almost fell into madness.

Talking Pokemon

"I'll pay twenty times as much"

"Thirty times"

The price has been rising, even if the original price was only one million, it has now soared to a level that is enough for ordinary people to live a lifetime of wealth.

Colson wanted to say to these people: "No money, just give me the most common Pikachu in exchange."

However, this is absolutely not possible. The Pokemon have been registered before the game starts and cannot be changed midway.

In desperation, Coulson could only force himself not to listen to the increasingly terrifying price increases, and walked into the soundproof lounge with his teammates.

This game is very critical, and he needs to concentrate on discussing countermeasures with the players.

"Sir, this time, let your meow be at the end. Although he is a waste, no one knows yet that holding back can create psychological pressure on the opponent." Simmons suggested.

"Why do you say I'm useless? Believe it or not, I scratched your face and it's bloody." Meow stretched out his five claws.

"Then let you take the lead and give you a chance to prove yourself." Colson said without hesitation.

"This meow is a peace-loving person, and once I take action, you will have no chance to show off. I will be the last one to appear." Meow was decisive.

Coulson rolled his eyes, and then said to Fitz: "This time, let your little fist take the lead."

Fitz shook his head and said: "The small fist stone is restrained by the grass and water elements. I'm afraid it will be even more disadvantaged when encountering the flying Spearow, so I'd better change it."

This is not a game that Rorschach played before time travel. Skills have no guaranteed hit effect. If the Pokemon is agile enough, it can avoid most attacks.

At this time, Mei said: "Let me take the lead. As long as I kill a few of the opponents, we have a chance to win. If I can't do it, no matter how hard I try, it will be impossible for three against six."

"It's obviously four against six." Meow Meow said softly.

Everyone was fine with this talkative meow, and they began to discuss the details of the battle.

Mei has almost no understanding of Pokemon, and her previous victories were largely accidental. After all, no one thought that a little monkey could use human fighting skills. But after the last game, this move can no longer be taken by surprise, so Fitz must seize the time to give Maycop the skills of the opponent's Pokemon.

There was not much preparation time before the game, and half an hour passed quickly.

This eight-to-four game was more grand than before. Not only was it a separate venue, but the surrounding area was packed with people. In the past, eight games of sixteen teams were played at the same time, so the audience could only choose one to watch, but this time the four games were played in turns, so not only the audience, but also the participants from other teams Will come to watch too.

The lights were flashing, and before the game even started, countless people were already taking photos and recording videos with their mobile phones, and then uploaded them to the Internet for live broadcast.

This will be a highly anticipated game, not just in person, but millions of people are already watching this live broadcast online.

Melinda took the little fire monkey to the competition field. Listening to the cheers of the audience, she felt a little excited.

Similarly, Mei's opponent has also entered the competition venue from another entrance. Stepping on the gravel ground, Mei put down the little fire monkey on her shoulders, and then saw her opponent.

After the two sides came out, many people expressed regret. In their opinion, the end of this battle seemed to be predictable.

Because, the little fire monkey's opponent turned out to be Squirtle.

Water-type Pokemon restrain the fire-type. This is the official setting. Once the little fire monkey is hit by the opponent's water-type skills, it will consume a lot of energy and lose power easily.

"Auntie, you are so unlucky."

Mei's opponent was a boy who looked to be only sixteen years old. He had long purple-red hair and a very proud expression.

When Mei heard the aunt's words, a vein appeared on her forehead. Then she told the little fire monkey in a cold tone: "Put that guy's crow into the turtle shell."