Pokémon: Sinnoh, the beginning of a dream

"Ah~so sleepy~"

The next morning, after sending Xiaoyao and Xiaoguang backstage, Xiaozhi and Xiaogang also came to the stands of the Michaeli Cup.

Since Xiaozhi practiced very late last night to adapt to training, he was inevitably a little sleepy this morning. He couldn't help but yawn several times until he sat on the chair in the stands.

"How about taking a nap? There should be a game later..." Xiaogang suggested.

But he was quickly rejected by Xiaozhi.

If, as he imagined, the match between him and Miccoli was played as an exhibition match, then it wouldn't be long before Miccoli finished his show and would "invite" himself to play.

When the time comes, you will definitely not be able to play as well as you should if you play sleepily.

"Huh? Why are you back?"

Xiaozhi straightened his messy hair, and then used the hat to hold it down again to make it look neater.

But at this moment, Xiaoyao and Xiaoguang also returned to the stands and sat in the seats left for them by Xiaozhi.

"The backstage staff asked us to come back and wait..." Xiaoguang pointed to the staff not far away who were evacuating the contestants. "They said there is still a long time before the competition, and they will broadcast the announcement when it is almost done~"

"That's it..."

Xiaozhi sighed thoughtfully. It seemed that just as he imagined, Mikri was going to take advantage of him at the opening ceremony...

It was a perfect opportunity to not only see his performance in front of a large audience, but also to mobilize the emotions of the scene.

"Then... I'll leave it to you..." Xiaozhi rubbed the Pokmon ball in his hand and looked at it resolutely; and the latter seemed to sense Xiaozhi's trust, and the Pokmon ball shook slightly...

As Xiaozhi's thoughts drifted away, the opening ceremony of the Michaeli Cup officially began.

The bright light of the spotlight reflected Mikri's elegant temperament. He and Menas put on a perfect performance. The interlaced fusion of light and water not only impressed everyone with Menas' charm, but also impressed everyone. He landed gracefully on the ground.

The first person in the gorgeous contest is not unreasonable.

Just from Xiaozhi's perspective, it is impossible to control the water circle so perfectly without strong strength, not to mention that it must be consistent with the rhythm of the light. This cannot be achieved by practicing all the time. The basic quality of Pokémon is not It's so strong that you can't even practice it until you vomit.

"So amazing...so beautiful..."

This performance has already made Xiaoyao and Xiaoguang's eyes light up.

The skills are gorgeous but do not obscure Menas' own elegance. This is the most difficult part of Mikri's performance this time.

After the performance, Mikri did not step off the stage. Instead, he walked to the center of the stage with a smile...

"Next, the last item of the opening ceremony!"

Miccoli opened his arms and his voice was so clear and loud that his echo could be heard in such a huge stadium.

"I will spin the roulette wheel on the big screen and select the audience to compete with me in Pokémon battle~"

"The probabilities are the same~ everyone has a chance~" Mikri said with a smile.

Good guy, if you ignore the way this bastard keeps looking at Xiaozhi, I guess you can still believe this sentence...

But the uninformed audience started to make a fuss. After hearing that they had the opportunity to play against Mikri, one of them screamed more happily than the other...

"Is it in the form of a glamor contest?"

"Really!! Can I get Mr. Mikri's autograph?"

"Ahhhh, Lord Mikri!"

? Why did one of you faint while screaming?

"Be quiet~" Mikri cleared his throat, "It doesn't matter whether it's a gorgeous contest or a Pokémon battle~ but the time limit is five minutes~ If you are beaten to the point where you lose the ability to fight during this period, it will be considered a failure, and if you persist until the end of the game, you will be considered a victory~ "

“The winner gets it!”

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Mikri slowly announced the winning prize.

“You can get my autograph and photo!”

"???"

Xiaozhi looked at Mikri on the stage with a disgusted expression. He didn't understand in his heart, but he was greatly shocked.

Teru Atsushi repaid him by giving him Kokodora! You just give autographs?

Can the champion be more generous...

But the fans in the audience didn't care about that. They screamed loudly and were excited for Mikri's autograph and photo.

then…

The screen behind him started to scroll...

Everyone present has bought tickets for the Michaeli Cup, so the machines in the background will naturally display their names and personal information.

As the roulette wheel rolled... the speed began to slow down...

And the final stuck position is...

Seat 5, first row.

"..." Xiaozhi looked down at the sign with the four characters "five seats in a row" printed on the soles of his feet, and shook his head helplessly...

"Then... let's invite this boy with Pikachu~"

Mikri smiled happily, really happy.

In Xiaozhi's eyes, the corners of his mouth almost flew to his ears... He likes to see himself deflated so much. I'm afraid it wasn't Sirona who taught him...

With the attention of all the audience gathered, Xiaozhi had to stand up under the excited expressions on the faces of Xiaoyao and Xiaoguang...

"Is that so..."

Xiao Gang beside him sighed, and smiled sympathetically at Xiao Zhi, seeming to understand Mikri's "fair" methods.

If you cheat, just cheat. Why do you do it so grandly...

Make a big roulette wheel, why don't you throw the hydrangea ball, and whoever you throw it will come up?

"Come on~"

Xiaoguang gently pinched the corner of Xiaozhi's clothes and smiled at him.

"Well..." He walked slowly down the stairs, facing the eyes of several people and Mikri's expectant eyes, and walked slowly towards the center of the stage.

"call…"

Xiaozhi gently picked up the Pokmon ball that had been prepared at his waist, looked into Mikri's eyes, and breathed out solemnly.

If the battle with Wu Song and Sirona was just like a training match, then today...

Even if it was only five minutes, in such a high-pressure situation, the last time he had this feeling of being watched by thousands of people...it was the final of the Eight Masters...