Integrate into the fairy world

"Well done Unicorn!"

When the trainer of the Hornet Beetle saw that his Pokémon was so powerful, he immediately cheered.

"Hmph, do you think your unicorn can really defend this sign? I can knock him offline in a minute! Little Rattata!"

Hearing the call of its master, little Rada, who was originally entangled with Wei Li, no longer cared about Wei Li, but ran back to block the unicorn beetle's way.

Just when the unicorn was about to retreat, he found that Paras was right behind him and was staring at him with an extremely unfriendly look.

The little bug is now extremely scared.

But it didn't matter. The unicorn beetle immediately found a huge rock not far away. If it could swing out with the power of spinning silk, then its owner could get the number plate.

The Horned Beetle first pretended to use the poison needle on its head and then took advantage of the two Pokémon's subconscious defensive posture to immediately spit out silk threads towards a large rock not far away.

Seeing that the opponent was about to escape along the line, Wei Li, who had been paddling, immediately jumped up with his elastic tail and used the grabbing skill to successfully break the silk thread of the unicorn worm.

The poor unicorn fell heavily to the ground. But before he could stand up again, the other three Pokémon surrounded him.

Less than a minute later, under the siege of three Pokémon, the hornworm died heroically. However, he was still very courageous. Before he lost his fighting ability, he still used the poison needle to poison Odachi.

"How could you do this?"

Seeing that his Pokémon couldn't even last a minute under the beating of a group of people, he couldn't help but be very angry.

"What is this? Who told you to be so bold as to snatch my number plate!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other two looked at the Rattata trainer with disdain.

"With your little Rada, I think you should just forget it. If it weren't for my tail, the unicorn would have run away with the number plate. Now my tail has been poisoned because of it. It's reasonable that this plate should be mine."

"Just you. I'm telling you this! If any of you dare to compete with my Pallas for this spot, we will no longer be responsible for providing you with potions in the future."

At this moment, Paras's trainer was also ruthless in his words. While speaking, he intentionally or unintentionally glared at the tailing trainer.

Several trainers here were arguing with each other, and the Pokémon below were also arguing about who had contributed the most just now.

At this time, no one noticed that the number plate lying on the ground was moving towards the top of the mountain little by little.

When they got tired of arguing and quieted down, they realized that the alarm bell that should have been ringing was no longer audible. Only then did they realize that the number plate was missing.

On the cliff in the distance, Lei Ze was holding a large magnet and doing something unknown. Behind him, there were already three or four Chaobei and a large number of iron tools that came from nowhere.

"That shouldn't be the case. It has already sucked up so many messy things. Is that brand so difficult to suck up? I remember that piece of iron tied to the back is specially made, isn't it?"

"Pickup!"

Pikachu looked very embarrassed at the moment. Although they had attracted the chicks by accident, Razer had also given them all the rock energy cubes on him. He just asked them to use their magnetic noses to slightly control the iron objects he had attracted, so as not to let the chicks go on strike so quickly.

Now Pikachu can only try to calm these little ones down and keep them from losing control. He also promised them that he would give them some electric energy cubes later.

Just before the situation was about to get out of control, a noisy green sign flew towards him like a meteor.

However, if the opponent rushed over at this speed and hit the magnet, the number plate would definitely shatter into pieces.

There was no other way but for Lei Ze to put down the magnet in his hand and take the impact with his hands. Using himself as a cushion shouldn't be a problem.

In the end, just as he expected, with a snap, the number plate fell steadily into Lei Ze's hand.

Enduring the severe pain in his hand, Lei Ze took off the iron block on the number plate and took a look at his almost broken arm. He couldn't help but feel proud of his own wisdom.

"I am so smart. Those idiots are probably still wandering around there right now."

After taking a look at a location not far from the foot of the mountain, Lei Ze turned around and ran towards the registration entrance.

But this is a tough time for Pikachu who is distributing energy blocks to the babies in the back.

About ten minutes later, Lei Ze successfully handed in his number plate and, enduring the severe pain in his hands, tremblingly filled out a series of follow-up procedures, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the huge clock hanging on the top of the arena and found that it was almost noon. As the deadline for the preliminaries was getting closer, Lei Ze decided to walk around to see if he could find his classmates.

Pikachu quietly lay on his shoulder and planned to help him find someone.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, all 32 finalists were confirmed before the deadline. At this moment, everyone fixed their eyes on the huge screen in the arena, waiting for the announcement of the results.

Because everyone who appears next will be a strong person who is qualified to enter this huge arena. Everyone wants to see which young talents can take the lead over all the new trainers.

Along with the photos and their corresponding number plates, they were enlarged from left to right, then shrunk, and finally flew to the top and were neatly arranged there. Every name on the screen was the object of their envy.

These trainers hated the organizers. Since they already knew who had passed the preliminaries, why did they bother to publish their photos one by one? Wasn't this just to make them jealous?

Lei Ze, who was paying attention to the information on the big screen, soon found the name of his friend Gu Fan, whose number was red 13. Thinking back to the card he handed in, if he remembered correctly, it should be green 12.

Lei Ze couldn't help but feel relieved when he thought of this. He finally made it to the finals. Otherwise, with Auntie's strictness, she would probably really deduct Gu Fan's living expenses for the next month. In that case, in order to train the grass turtle, Gu Fan would have to take the grass turtle to the battle club all day to earn extra money.

Just as he was thinking this, a new candidate appeared on the big screen. Lei Ze took a closer look and found that this person was himself.

Although Lei Ze was happy, some people were dumbfounded.

Especially when the few people who had intercepted Lei Ze at halfway point saw Lei Ze's name and number plate on the big screen, they all felt incredible. Everyone's eyes widened and they wondered if they had seen it wrong.