Elves: Start Steel Eudemons Meltan

You Fu immediately took out the instant messenger and sent a message to senior sister Moli.

"Senior Moli, so you are participating in a beauty contest."

He did not have Moli's trainer ID before, but it was in yesterday's transfer record.

drop~ drop~

Mo Li returned the message.

"Yeah, I already knew that, ahaha~~"

slap~

You Fu buckled the communicator and shook his head: Senior Mo Li is still stubborn.

From the first row, he could clearly see the flustered look of senior sister Mo Li just now.

At this time, the host on the stage continued to heat up the venue with the wind.

"Next, let me introduce the competition rules of this beauty contest."

"Each participating trainer will send a Pokémon of Eevee or Eevee's evolution chain."

"This competition is divided into three rounds."

"Each Pokémon has one and only one opportunity to show itself on stage in each round, and will get a corresponding score after each show."

"When all three rounds of presentations are over, the Pokémon with the highest total score will be the champion of this beauty contest!"

You Fu scratched his head, isn't this the simplified version of "Pokémon Contest"?And it's limited to Eevee Pokémon.

By the way, since it is a "gorgeous contest", where are the judges?

You Fu looked around but didn't see the judges' seats.

"Presumably some audience friends may be thinking: beauty pageants? What kind of public aesthetics do those bricks know!"

"This beauty pageant is different from previous competitions. We don't have special judges, or we can say that everyone in the audience is a judge!"

"Look!"

The host Suifeng pointed at a few strange-looking pillars around the battle stage and among the audience, and introduced with a sonorous ear: "This is a machine specially arranged for this competition to detect the on-site decibel."

"After each Pokémon show, these machines will convert the decibels of the live cheers into corresponding scores, which will be displayed on the front big screen."

"That is to say, which trainer's and which Ibrahimovic Pokémon will be the final champion will be decided entirely by everyone at the scene!"

"Dear audience friends, are you satisfied with such rules?"

"If you are satisfied, I want to hear your most enthusiastic cheers, okay?"

Oh oh oh oh oh! ! !

The audience burst into cheers.

The trend of the times, You Fu couldn't help howling twice.

When the cheers stopped, the big screen at the front quickly gave the score of the cheers just now: 100 points.

The host Suifeng saw that the scene was completely heated up, and hit the rails while it was hot: "Then, let's invite the first contestant and his Pokémon to make a debut!"

step~step~step~

The first trainer to come up was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

His Pokémon was an Eevee, which he held tightly in his arms, bewildered.

Seeing that the boy was a little nervous, the host Suifeng made a rescue and said: "Okay, our contestant Luo Ru very cleverly used himself as a background board, showing Ibrahimovic's soft, tender and pitiful appearance."

Then the host Suifeng winked at the boy.

The boy looked back in a daze.

Suifeng sighed helplessly in his heart, after all, he was the first to appear on the stage, and he was a child who had just received Pokémon not long ago.

He had no choice but to continue: "Everyone"

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