There was a lot of discussion on the battlefield.

"...So, I think it's better to notify President Chen Mo about this matter first and let him make the decision. For this game, we will discuss it with the opponent Wan Yushu later and postpone it for a while."

The group leader, who had a bald head and was facing the bright sun, said that his mouth was a little dry.

Just when he was about to take out his cell phone and make a call to Chen Mo, a pair of short purple-black hands stretched out, holding a bottle of cold soda.

"Follow Silicon!"

Gengar shook the soda softly and motioned to the team leader to take it.

"I…"

Before the group leader could refuse, Geng Gui had already stuffed the soda drink into the group leader's hand.

Immediately afterwards.

Gengar's dodging speed was extremely fast, and his two short hands were constantly operating. While taking out bottles of soda that had been chilled with Gengar's special physique from his body, he handed the soda to the people in the competition team.

After doing this.

Gengar put his two short hands on his chest and stood obediently in front of everyone in the event group, waiting for the verdict from everyone.

There was also a hint of pitiful pleading in his expression.

A young team member wearing black-rimmed glasses, holding a cold soda in his hand, looked at Gengar's posture, and couldn't help but feel a sense of compassion in his heart.

"Team leader, since there is no problem with the program, why don't we let Gengar go in first?"

"..."

The group leader was also speechless when he heard this.

Good guy.

He was really bribed by Geng Gui's bottle of soda, right? If Geng Gui were to get involved, if Wan Yushu, the player on the opposite side, had any objections and caused trouble to Chen Mo, we wouldn't be able to bear it.

In the final analysis.

Who on earth gave the account used for testing to Gengar? This is so wicked!

The team leader gritted his teeth in anger. The various arrangements for the qualifiers were originally very cumbersome and kept him extremely busy, but now this kind of thing is happening.

Tired!

At this moment, Wan Yushu, who had been watching for a while and finally figured out the situation, saw the team leader taking out his mobile phone and couldn't sit still.

"Well, actually I have no problem with it. As a trainer, Gengar is not late. I am willing to have a fair and just battle with it."

"ha?"

The team leader had questions all over his head.

"Are you sure, the competition..."

"It doesn't matter, no matter what the outcome is, I will admit it."

Seeing that the group leader seemed to agree, Wan Yushu quickly expressed his thoughts.

"Actually, I have always had a wish to have a formal elf battle with Teacher Mo. This is one of the reasons why I signed up for the Pikachu Cup."

"But."

"Although I am confident that I can pass the qualifiers with Little Blue and enter the main competition, but if I want to win the championship, I also know that the hope is slim. If nothing else, the walking grass and cursed doll just now

I watched the whole battle. Xiaoyou and the cursed doll are really strong. To be honest, I have no confidence that I can beat them."

"So, now that Teacher Mo's elf is standing in front of me, I have to consider whether this will be my only chance in this life."

"Please, I want to fight against Teacher Mo's elves. I hope the competition team can give me such an opportunity!"

Finished.

Wan Yushu bowed lightly to the group leaders.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and then looked at the highest decision-maker here, the bald team leader.

Half a moment.

The team leader sighed helplessly.

"Get ready to start."

Wan Yushu and Geng Gui's eyes sparkled with light at the same time.

"Thank you!" "Follow Si!"

The audience outside the battlefield cheered loudly.

The bald team leader shook his head, turned away the soda, and took a sip.

Um.

Still very cold.

——

"Ah, it's really a pity. Player Xiao Cong's pangolin fell down, and player Mo Ji's Lada finally stood at the end. Teacher Mo, what do you think of this battle?"

Anping TV Station.

When the game on the screen ended, the host subconsciously turned the topic to Chen Mo, a professional.

Chen Mo, who was originally here to be responsible for the commentary, did not hesitate and briefly talked about some of his opinions to the live broadcast room.

"The Pangolin is an elf with ground attributes, and Lada is an elf with general attributes. There is no restraint between the two in terms of attributes. They can be regarded as balanced. However, Lada, as the elf in the final evolved form, will definitely be the elf under normal circumstances.

It has more advantages than the pangolin in its initial form."

"Player Xiao Cong probably also knew that he was at a disadvantage, so at the beginning of the game, player Xiao Cong asked the pangolin to launch a strong attack on Lada using rolling, a trick that will become more and more powerful if it is used continuously. He wanted to try

Beat Lada in one fell swoop at a fast pace."

"But obviously, this idea was seen through by player Mo Ji. He did not let Lada and the pangolin collide head-on. Instead, he used the ghost face to first weaken the speed of a wave of pangolins, and then used sword dance to strengthen his own attack.

.”

The result is already determined.

Faced with Lada's fierce offensive, the mountain rat was defeated very simply.

[Brother Mo Ji’s playing style is too dirty. Lada is obviously stronger than the pangolin rat. Eighty percent of the time, the pangolin rat can’t defeat Lada in a normal fight. But in this case, Mo Ji

I still use Ghost Face to weaken my opponent and use Sword Dance to strengthen myself, which is a bit unbecoming of a human being.】

[Pangoshu: You really won’t give it a chance, right?]

[It’s normal to be cautious. Whoever collects ten shining stars first in the qualifiers will advance first. The number of places is limited. On the first day of the qualifiers, Brother Mo Ji naturally wants to make his Lada more efficient.

Solve your opponents and avoid injuries to gain more opportunities to fight.】

[Brother Mo Ji deserves to be an official. He is really good at raising elves. Remember, in the last dust mountain incident, it was still a Rattata, but now it has successfully evolved into a Rattata. 】

There are a lot of barrages in the live broadcast room.

After all, compared to the previous games, the game just now was already very exciting.

As an official, Mo Ji showed a high level of combat literacy, and his tacit understanding with Lada was far better than that of ordinary rookie trainers.

Chen Mo initially judged that Mo Ji and his Lada had a high probability of passing the qualifiers and entering the group stage or even the knockout rounds.

He is considered a seed player.

As for Xiao Cong, the opponent’s pangolin trainer, judging from his on-the-spot decision-making and the strength shown by the pangolin, he is also qualified to enter the group stage. However, he was not very lucky and was randomly matched with Mo Ji in the first round.

.

but.

In order for losing players like Xiao Cong who performed relatively well to avoid being unlucky and meet strong players in a row, their on-site event activity team will give a hidden score based on the players' performance on the court.

A criterion for a round of matching.

So if nothing unexpected happens, there is a high probability that Xiao Cong will meet a trainer who is much weaker than herself in the next game.

This is not a shady secret, it is just to allow more potential and better players to enter the main stage smoothly and make the next game more exciting.

"Let's take a look at the next battle."

The host next to him changed his voice after seeing the screen switch. He was about to say something. When he saw the scene on the big screen, his originally smiling expression suddenly froze and he shouted in disbelief.

"Isn't this Gengar? How come there is a Gengar standing in the position of facing the trainer on the battlefield!?"

"What?"

For some reason, Chen Mo, who suddenly felt something bad in his heart, raised his head.

With just one glance, Chen Mo could recognize him even from his back.

This purple

The big fat man is my own Gengar!

"this…"
To be continued...