When I crossed over to Pokémon, I became Rey

In the end, with the idea of ​​​​upgrading when he had time, Rey chose to let York take him to the Lunken Gym to compete.

After thinking about what he had to do today, York agreed to Rey's request, so the two of them teleported to the Elf Alliance Hall and walked towards the Sword Forum on the side.

As soon as you enter the gym, you will see familiar smiles and familiar clothes.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

This waiter was obviously new and did not recognize York's identity, but York obviously didn't care about this little thing.

Then he asked directly, "How to go to a competition that is dedicated to defending?"

It was obviously the first time for York to engage in a duel mode of defending and grabbing at the Swordsman Gym.

After hearing what York said, the waiter smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand to signal York to go this way.

"Sir, please."

York nodded and followed.

Rey looked at the waiter wearing a high-cut cheongsam from the side. His figure also looked more vivid because of the cheongsam, but his face was slightly different.

After hearing the crisp voice of the waiter, I still couldn't help but sigh silently, "Oh, what an evil capital! It's so good."

Then he kept up with York's pace.

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"Damn Dragon! New Dollar!" (broken sound)

"This Tyrannosaurus is so strong!"

"Yes, there is a saying that this Tyrannosaurus is really outrageous. It actually killed an elf with extremely exaggerated physical defense like Longlongyan in one move."

"Nonsense, the Dragon Wave they use is a special attack! Go back to school!"

The host on the stage also quickly struck while the iron was hot and said.

"The bonus has reached [-] Elf Coins. You heard it right, [-] Elf Coins. As long as you defeat this violent flying dragon, you can take away [-] Elf Coins! Why don't you hurry up and give it a try?"

York was a little uncomfortable with such a noisy environment for a while. After all, he hadn't been to such a noisy place for a long time.

"Damn Dragon! Dim Dragon! Dim Dragon!"

Looking at the host who kept shouting about Tyrannosaurus in the ring, York glanced at Rey above his head and strode toward the ring.

"Give way, I'm sorry, give way."

Rey felt his blood surge as he looked at the crowded arena. After all, there was only one arena in a venue that accommodated 2 people. How could this not be exciting?

But while flying, Rey suddenly discovered that York under his feet was missing.

Looking back, he saw York waving to him and saying something.

Through the shape of his mouth, Rey knew that York was calling him over.

Rey rolled his eyes and flew to York. After all, elves cannot participate in the battle without a trainer, so Rey could only stay with York temporarily.

After York saw Rey flying towards him, he turned around and continued to argue with the people on the side.

As Rey gets closer to York, Rey also hears the content of the two's theory.

"Hey, isn't this York Champion? Why do you have time to come to my place to play?"

"No, I brought the elves here to participate in the competition."

"Huh? Did I hear you correctly? Are you so busy now?"

But for very surprising reasons, the man's language was somewhat disrespectful to York.

But he immediately corrected it, and quickly added, "What I mean is that it is not a joke for a person of your level to participate in this kind of competition. It would be boring. Why don't you just say an elf, and I'll give it to you." You came here, what do you think?"

"No, I'm just bringing the elves to challenge the arena."

York declined the man's offer.

"By the way, what's your name?"

York asked politely.

"No need to worry, just call me Xiaoka."

"Well, the main reason is that the elves competing here cannot exceed level 59, nor can they be lower than level 40. So, you?"

Keka didn't finish his sentence completely. He believed that York knew what he meant.

"Well, the elves I brought are only about this level, so you don't have to worry."

After speaking, he patted Keka on the shoulder.

After Keka heard Yorke's words, he suddenly became gloomy, gritted his teeth and uttered the word "Okay" with his aggrieved mouth.

"Sign up for you immediately and tell me your elf's information!"

York crossed his arms and glanced at Rey, who blurted out

"Late master level, attribute is electricity."

Then Keka turned and walked directly to the office. He did not doubt whether York would give him false information.

Because people simply don’t bother to do that.

York looked at Keka's hurried away figure, and a proud smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The moment Rey saw York's malicious smile, he immediately understood why York must fight in the ring now.

Unsurprisingly, the trainer standing in the ring should be Keka's subordinate.

Then use indirect methods to control the opponent, for example, if you must lose before going on the field, tell him how much money you will give him if he loses, and then you can achieve a situation where the gym is the biggest winner no matter how the audience places their bets.

After all, money can turn ghosts around.

Not long after Keka left, the host who had been waving flags and shouting was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then his face became a little ugly, but after all, he had the skills of a host and recovered in the next second.

"I suddenly received news that the world champion York is about to challenge this ring. It should not be said that he is about to board this ring. Due to the special reasons of the world championship, the next game will become more intense. At the same time, what you just said All bets can be canceled, so get ready to cheer crazily for your favorite elf!"

After hearing the host's words, York also showed a surprised smile on his face. Obviously, Keka's approach is the best way. After all, he can control it himself, so the audience must lose more.

In this way, most of the audience will definitely agree to do this, and while not offending myself, it also wins the favor of many audiences. It can be said that it achieves multiple things with one stone.

"To be honest, being the steward of the arena is too humiliating."

York looked at the one-way mirror on the third floor and smiled meaningfully at the person in the mirror.

"Let's go, Rey."