"The walking grass loses the ability to fight, and the cursed doll wins, so the winner is player Xiaoyou!"

The referee entered the field with the flag holding the flag. After checking the status of the elves on both sides, he loudly announced the result of the game to all the spectators and the event team watching.

The next moment.

Various voices sounded from the sidelines.

"It's too strong. Xiaoyou and the Cursed Doll are also too strong. With one move, they knocked out the walking grass until they lost their ability to fight. This strength is a bit too much!"

"Based on Cursed Doll's performance in Aster Town, I think Xiaoyou has a chance to win."

"That's amazing. He is indeed the first person to establish a bond with the elves."

"Xiaoyou also has a lot of combat experience. When the competition started, before the trainers on the road could even react, Xiaoyou had already taken the lead in attacking."

"Actually, it feels like it's quite difficult to be a trainer. The elves move too fast. Even if you make arrangements in advance, it's still very difficult to keep up with their rhythm in battle."

The audience sighed softly, then turned to praise for Xiaoyou, and finally turned into applause like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

"Xiaoyou! Xiaoyou! Xiaoyou!"

Xiaoyou was wearing a purple dress. As a primary school student, she had never seen such a scene before, and her expression suddenly became extremely nervous.

"Hugh..."

After the battle, the cursed doll, which had quickly returned to Xiaoyou, saw this, stretched out one of its hands, and gently held Xiaoyou's little hand that was tightly holding the hem of her skirt.

Although the body of the cursed doll, a ghost-type elf, was very cold, at this moment, Xiaoyou felt extremely at ease.

"Sure enough, we still lost."

A frustrated voice suddenly sounded from the front.

Xiaoyou raised her head and saw a young woman in her early twenties walking slowly over. She couldn't help but hold the cursed doll's hand tighter.

This is the trainer who fought her just now.

When Xiaoyou looked at the young woman nervously, the young woman was also looking at Xiaoyou.

Chen Mo's reputation, accompanied by an official documentary, completely resounded across the country. Naturally, Xiaoyou, an important character who once appeared in the documentary, also received a lot of attention.

When the young woman saw that Xiaoyou was her opponent, her heart dropped.

On the other side, the walking grass emerged from the elf ball. When it saw the cursed doll opposite that exuded an extremely terrifying aura, the whole grass was frightened.

It looked at its trainer in panic, but the trainer looked frustrated.

Time waits for no one.

Compared to the young woman who was half a beat slower to react, Xiaoyou was extremely decisive and had already given the order the moment the game started.

The young woman and Lingcao, whose mentality was seriously affected, were defeated without any doubt.

The young woman stared at Xiaoyou, with both self-blame for her incompetent performance and praise for Xiaoyou's fierce offensive in her eyes.

The aura exuded by Xiaoyou who was commanding the cursed doll on the battlefield just now was completely different from his current performance.

"that…"

Xiaoyou was frightened by the young woman's gaze.

Just then.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on the young woman's face. She scratched her hair and said with regret.

"I lost."

Immediately afterwards.

The young woman's voice changed.

"Xiaoyou, your bond with the cursed doll is far greater than that between me and Walking Grass. It seems that Walking Grass and I still have a lot to learn."

The voice fell.

The young woman stretched out a hand towards Xiaoyou.

Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously held it.

"You have to work hard for the next competition."

"Um!"

Xiaoyou nodded fiercely.

The young woman smiled slightly, then waved her hand and left the battlefield gracefully.

The bright sunshine shone on the two of them.

Listening to the praises around her, everything gave Xiaoyou a feeling as if she was in a dream.

Thinking back to a few months ago, she was still a coward who was bullied by other bad kids in school.

But now.

She became the object of applause from countless people.

After walking out of the battlefield, Xiaoyou turned his head and looked at the wall on the other side of the street.

On that wall was a promotional poster for the Pikachu Cup. Look at the tall figure standing in the arena with a Pikachu on his shoulder, raising one arm and pointing to the sky, like a flag.

Xiaoyou's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Brother Chen Mo. I will definitely fight to the end, and together with Xiao Ji, I will be qualified to challenge you and Pikachu, and gain your recognition."

As if sensing Xiaoyou's inner thoughts, the cursed doll's expression gradually became serious and firm.

But soon.

A voice full of excitement came from behind, instantly causing one person and one elf to lose their original composure.

"Xiaoyou, my good daughter, and Xiaoji, you have cooperated so well. Let's go, daddy will take you to have a big dinner to celebrate!"

As he spoke, the bearded boss picked up Xiaoyou and the cursed doll.

Facing the eyes of passers-by on the street, Xiaoyou became even more shy.

But thinking about his goal, he still shook his head.

"Dad, Xiao Ji is in very good condition today. You can continue to match your opponents and try to get more shining stars on the first day."

The bearded boss was stunned.

If it were in the past, he would never have heard such words from his own children.

"Okay, okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

With a lot of feelings in his heart, the bearded boss put down Xiaoyou and the cursed doll, took out his mobile phone, opened the Elf Guide, and began to prepare to match Xiaoyou's opponent for the next battle.

Just at this time.

The announcement of the next battle also started in the nearby arena.

"Illustrated number 13, ideal player, please come to the battle arena No. 1 to compete!"

"Illustrated number 182986, player Wan Yushu, please come to the battle arena No. 1 to compete!"

"Repeat it again..."

Announcements continued over the radio.

Xiaoyou, who was whispering to the cursed doll, was stunned.

Although some basic functions of the Elf Guide can be used without registering an account, in response to the official response, the vast majority of users across the country have already registered their own accounts, performed real-name authentication, and obtained an exclusive number.

This time for the Pikachu Cup, players will be notified on site to participate according to the exclusive numbers in the Pokédex.

As for the rules of the number itself, the earlier the number is registered, the smaller the number will be.

Xiaoyou's number is one hundred and eight, a three-digit number.

Being able to have this number is not due to how fast Xiaoyou is, but because Xiaoyou has privately registered to use the Elf Illustrated Book in advance before it was launched, and is an internal beta user.

Most of the 107 people whose numbers are ranked ahead of Xiaoyou belong to official insiders, including some researchers from the Countermeasures Bureau.

"Ideal? Or Li Xiang? I haven't heard of the name..."

Regarding this Pikachu Cup, the Countermeasures Bureau and various official organizations have not prohibited the following personnel from participating. However, due to various reasons, it can be said that there are very few official personnel participating in this competition.

But what Xiaoyou is sure of is...

Those official personnel who dare to come to participate in the Pikachu Cup, based on their understanding of the elves themselves, will definitely not be too weak.

While living in Anping City, Xiaoyou has grown a lot. As a trainer who aims to win the Pikachu Cup, she naturally does not want to miss this opportunity to observe potential opponents.

After saying hello to the bearded boss, Xiaoyou took the cursed doll and curiously walked towards the battlefield.

at the same time.

Wan Yushu took a deep breath when he heard his name.

He looked at Blue next to him.

"Number 13, Little Blue, it seems that our luck is not very good. We should encounter a strong enemy this time."
To be continued...