Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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After lunch, a piece of data appeared in the forum.

In the qualifiers, the creator of the shortest match and his Pokemon.

Tobias and Darkrai, the total time of the game is ten 2 seconds.

This is the second shortest Conference qualifier so far.

There is an insurmountable existence above this amazing data.

Cynthia and Garchomp, the total time of the game is…9 seconds.

In the year when she reached the top of the championship, Cynthia was like a shark entering a fish pond in the qualifiers, and her opponent often died out without making a judgment.

Tobias has a special feeling that he has set a new record, not at all. He just wants his opponent to feel desperate.

After Tobias mentioned this, Luther realized that the opponent Tobias played was also the troublemaker in the lounge.

That can only be regarded as his bad luck, and I don’t know if the sudden death will make people more emotional than the torture of chronic death.

Back in the contestant village where he lived, Luther curiously looked at the people in front of him who were carrying long spear cannons around the gate of the contestant village.

“The annoying thing is coming, Tobias, you go for an interview, let’s go in first.”

Eitole took Moa and walked away.

Tobias frowned, patted Luther’s shoulder: “Didn’t you just say that the comments were all discussing your cute Pokemon, didn’t you say that they can fight? Come on, give you a chance to promote it.”

Tobias followed Eitole, speeding up his pace to pass through the enclosing Reporter.

Luther sighed and pressed Ash’s shoulders: “If you want to become a Pokemon Master, you must be well-known. Now it’s time for you to show it to the world. These Reporters will be given to you.”

After listening to Luther’s words, Ash was a little at a loss, still thinking about the inevitable connection between the two.

Luther took Miya’s hand, and before Reporter’s encirclement closed, he pulled off the extended microphone and hid in the player village.

Back in the yard behind the player village, Eitole took the time to debug Pokemon’s status.

Seeing Eitole’s Chandelure floating in the air, Luther suddenly remembered Litwick’s terrifying Pokédex profile, and curiously took out Pokédex and took a look.

“Chandelure, invite Pokémon, he will sway the flame in his hand to make the opponent hypnotized.”

Eitole saw Luther use Pokédex and smiled and asked, “Why, I am very interested in Chandelure?”

Of course I am interested. According to the terrifying Pokédex of Litwick, the average person will be a little afraid of this family.

But I heard from Eitole that Chandelure didn’t start training from Litwick. He came across Chandelure in the wild, who was being attacked by the Mightyena family, and he successfully subdued it.

“According to your rhythm, will you play Chandelure, Drifblim and Excadrill tomorrow?”

Eitole nodded: “Every Pokemon should experience this kind of battle atmosphere before the competition. This is my personal opinion. In this way, Pokemon will not be tense.”

“And this is also for insurance, the qualifiers, the race, the schedule is tight along the way, if there is Pokemon fatigue, and it is difficult to recover in the short term, or the competition is too intense and injured, it needs to be recuperated…”

Eitole patted Excadrill’s head, checking his physical state: “Then at that time, the more Pokemon that adapt to the rhythm of the game, the more options you can choose, and the less likely it is to lose the chain.”

Eitole looked at Tobias sitting on a bench not far away, closed his eyes and basking in the sun. He smiled and said, “10000000 don’t learn from Tobias. You have to fight with a Darkrai.”

Ash entire group finally returned to the yard. Even Piplup looked tired. It seemed that the group of Reporters were really annoying.

Dawn took the drink from Candice and took a sharp sip.

“It’s fine to interview Ash, why are even me and Brock asked about this and that?”

Luther came interested: “What have you asked?”

After asking, Luther realized that Brock was missing the silhouette. Just about to look around, he found that Croagunk was dragging Brock in from outside.

Oh… In the Reporter I just interviewed, there seem to be some pretty girls who are pretty.

“Ask Ash’s goal, ask you, Eitole, something about Tobias, and ask…”

There was no sound, Luther looked at Dawn curiously, but Dawn just blushed and said nothing.

“Also ask, is Ash your boyfriend?”

Eitole drew a basin of water from the artificial lake, poured it on Ferrothorn, and said back.

Looking at Piplup’s approving gaze, and then at Dawn’s expression, it is not difficult to know that Eitole has guessed it correctly.

“So, how did you answer?”

Candice, who was standing aside, smelled of love and stood up directly, looking at Dawn, his eyes burning.

“No answer, no answer!” After speaking, Dawn picked up Piplup and continued to sip his drink.

Luther was thinking.

My own arrival disrupted the normal process. If we continue to do it, Ash will never see Serena…

Professor Rowan and Kalos are still in close contact with each other. Please call some time and ask Serena for information.

Luther didn’t mean to see the party fight, just…whatever it was, it was fair competition.

Candice brought her cut pears to Luther on a plate, and she learned about Luther’s taste through Miya’s actions, and did the same.

Luther was thinking about how to help Serena get a fair chance to play, and there was a headache here.

Looking at the pears he brought, Luther didn’t eat it, and he didn’t eat it.

Seeing the strong wind scattering the last clouds in the restaurant just now, Marill, who was scared by the restaurant chef, was floating on the artificial lake to rest, Luther whistled.

Marill rolled over and saw the plate of pears in front of Luther, which washed ashore.

“I just had lunch and I was a little bit supportive. Let Marill and Espurr eat. They performed very well today.”

Marill picked up the plate and just wanted to pour it into his mouth. When he heard that Espurr was about to be given a serving, he quickly controlled his strength and let 2 pears lie on the plate, then quickly closed his mouth and handed the plate to Espurr.

Candice tilted his head and stared at Luther for a while, then picked up a bag beside him.

OMG, you left the team on the way back from your relationship and went to the fruit shop. There are at least a dozen pears here!

“It’s okay, enough care, I’ll cut another one for you.”

Did Candice and Miya be alone in the same room that day, and the two of them haven’t discussed any results yet?

Candice was about to cut the pears. Luther just wanted to say something when the phone rang.

Miya’s phone number?

Didn’t she go to return to house to give Chikorita a new taste of Pokemon food?

There is no need to make a call so close.

“Luther, hatched out!”

Will I hatch?

“Egg Hatched!”