Chapter 40 Don’t scream "Sad Day" (340, first order please!)

"Brother Citron, what do you think of this young man and this dream monster?"

On the temporary stand, the organizer of the event, Miare gym leader Citron and Erliu restaurant owner Yannick were talking in a low voice.

Yannick became more and more pleased with Filio, a junior who had suddenly emerged and disrupted the situation by single-handedly, and also helped Erliu Restaurant conduct an efficient publicity.

"The strength is outstanding and the tactics are appropriate, but it seems that the style of play is not what they are really good at, and the opponent is not strong enough, so they did not show their true strength."

Citron didn't care much about these, he just discussed the matter.

Moreover, what he is really interested in are his weird inventions. He doesn't pay much attention to the social activities of this kind of gym. That is to say, Philio is indeed very powerful, so he took a few more glances.
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"What do you think of Sean? Can you let him go all out?"

Yannick was a little curious, but still chose to trust Citron's judgment.

Although this young gym leader is unreliable when it comes to his own inventions and creations, his strength and vision are real.

Citron shook his head: "Not necessarily, maybe. I don't know how strong this Philio is. I only watched it for a while, but I can't tell anything."

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While the two were talking, the cleaning of the venue and the physical examination and recovery of the little dream monster had been completed.

The audience at the scene couldn't wait, and Philio had no idea of ​​taking too much rest.

In front of the little dream monster, these opponents are nothing if it is just one-on-one.

It can be said that the perfect combination of training and the outstanding talent and hard work of the little dream demon makes its strength unrivaled among its peers.

So, regardless of Natalie's reminder, Filio walked onto the ring in advance and faced Sean who was already waiting at the command seat.

"Don't you want to take another break, Philio? I can wait a little longer, don't mind me."

Seeing that Philio came on stage early, Sean reminded him kindly.

Although they are opponents, they are students who have received positive guidance from the alliance for more than ten years. Whether it is Sean, the previous Rosalin, or Hideki Kazama, they are all still quite graceful.

The result of victory is important, but the process of pursuing victory also has no room for ambiguity and sand.

"No need, Little Dream Demon and I have had enough rest. We hope to have a wonderful game."

In response to the kindness of the person in front of him, Philio also responded with gentleness, smiled, stretched out his hand, and gently shook hands with the person.

After hearing Filio's words, Sean's eyes became slightly sharper: "In that case, please give me more advice. Yesterday, they all said it was a 'sad day' for our Miare College, but today it won't be like that.

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"Is this so? The term 'sad day' cannot be used carelessly. If defeat is a sad day, then Miare's sad day is not just yesterday, but also today."

During the conversation, the smell of gunpowder that belongs to the battle spread slightly.

Both of them are determined to win.

"The Prism Cup finals are about to begin!"

"The red square on the left is No. 1, player Sean from the senior class of Miare College in Miare!"

"The blue square on the right is No. 7, player Philio from the advanced class of Salo Academy in Salo City!"

Their names were called out by Natalie one after another, and warm cheers erupted outside the stadium.

Battles, especially battles between new trainers at school, can always arouse the youthful memories of many travelers who are no longer young.

Even if they know that what is happening here is far from a top-level contest, they can still generate huge enthusiasm driven by the crowd.

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"Go, Kyuubi, and win victory for our Miare Academy!"

A white light flashed, and what appeared on the field was Kyuubi, who was much stronger than the Pokémon in the previous two games, and was Sean's real trump card.

Kyuubi

Gender:Female

Attribute: Fire

Features: sunshine

Energy accumulation: 42

As soon as Kyuubi appeared on the stage, the sun seemed to be a little brighter.

To be fair, the cultivation of this Nine-Tails is truly extraordinary among students, at least one level higher than the two people they defeated previously.

Not to mention the accumulation of energy, the development of flame energy and superpowers are also excellent. Although it looks a bit green, the overall strength may not be inferior to the flame queen lizard that Teacher Thornton is cultivating.<

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"The ace is actually the weather player... Little Dream Demon, you come to fight!"

"Boom"

The elf ball is thrown, the white light blooms, and the dream monster who has won consecutive battles appears again.

"Contestant No. 1, Sean, versus Contestant No. 7, Philio, the battle begins!"

"Kyuubi, hot wind!"

The moment the battle began, Sean immediately launched an attack, intending to take the lead.

The crimson energy filled the air, which was particularly compelling under the sunlight.

The howling of the wind is like an evil mountain beast that chooses people to devour, or like an overwhelming tsunami that crushes the dream monster in the distance.

"It's a small trick, but I have the power of mind to block it."

Philio took his time and waved his right hand gently, drawing a small arc in the air, and the little dream demon responded immediately.

The eyes glowed with light blue, and countless energy was transferred through the dream monster's body and turned into super powers, building a barrier that was both offensive and defensive, perfectly blocking the incoming scorching wind.

This is a technique I learned from Nazhi, and now I finally have the opportunity to apply it.

The entire battlefield turned into two distinct halves of red and blue.

Off the court, little Ibrahimovic's eyes were shining, full of longing and expectations for himself.

Outside the stadium, spectators from all over the world were also attracted by this seemingly mammoth skill clash, and their exclamations and cheers were endless.

Only Citron, Yannick, Latoni and a few knowledgeable trainers frowned slightly.

"Push back!"

"Marge!"

After receiving Philio's instructions, the dream demon no longer worried and went all out.

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The blue light in my eyes became three-thirds brighter, almost shooting into the distance.

Even the Nine-Tails, which was blessed by the weather and went all out, was suppressed by the surging power in the dream monster's body. Not only did the attack fail, but there was also the danger of being harmed in turn.

"Nine tails, spray flames!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Sean immediately adjusted his tactics and fired the fire snake, breaking through the barrier of super powers and heading straight for the dream monster in mid-air.

Facing the powerful jet of flames, the dream demon had no choice but to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, interrupted the crushing force of his mind, flew diagonally towards his left side, and escaped the dangerous blow.

However, this is not the end.

The powerful jet of flames was actually Sean's feint.

Using this as a cover, at the moment when the super power disappeared, the nine tails moved like lightning, rushed directly under the dream monster, jumped up, and in the eyes, the super power quietly condensed.

"It's now, spiritual shock!"

The materialized spiritual energy shot out from Kyuubi's eyes, as if forming a wall, hitting the dream monster.

The fighting method is appropriate and very organized.

In the audience, coach Latoni was very satisfied, and in the spectator seats, Citron and Yannick also nodded repeatedly.

However, the three of them are paying attention and looking forward to it.

How will Philio respond?

"Meditation, twice."

Unexpectedly, Philio was calm and ordered the use of meditation when the offensive was close at hand.

"Bang"

The dream demon's thin body was hit head-on by the powerful and heavy mental impact, and flew backwards.

"Bang"

In mid-air, another sound came out.

Where is the figure of the dream demon, broken, once again becoming the substitute of the dream demon.

In the distance, blue light glows, and there is the true form of the dream demon whose aura has been rising steadily after strengthening.

"...When? Nine tails, lightning flashes, avoid!"

Sean was puzzled. He couldn't figure out when the dream monster used a substitute without command.

However, the shadow ball in the distance no longer gives it any extra time to think.

In a hurry, the Nine-Tails, which was still falling from mid-air, exploded with its body's potential, twisted its body forcefully, narrowly avoided the shadow ball, landed on the ground, faced the shadow ball's strafing, and launched again towards the dream demon's position.

Charge.

"Nine tails, burn them all!"

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"It was the moment when the jet of flames slid past the side of the dream demon, and the high temperature and flames interfered with the vision."

As the strongest trainer present, Citron had figured everything out and shook his head slightly, feeling quite emotional.

"The timing is so precise. In terms of details, the two people are not at the same level. Sara... It's really strange that I have never heard of such a magical person."

As he lowered his head and muttered to himself, Citron had already made up his mind to ask Korni for details when he went back later.

Yannick had some objections: "There is still a chance, as long as we get close."

"Can't get close to you, super power."

Citron revealed the key to the battlefield in one sentence.

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"Nine-Tails, Flash Charge!"

"Boom"

The shadow ball exploded in front of Kyuubi, dyeing its smooth and smooth hair with a scorch mark that was difficult to fade away.

The previous burning failed to provide the expected cover at all. In just one encounter, the dream monster was defeated head-on by the dream monster's super power.

The charge was driven out of desperation, and under the pressure of the shadow ball, it had to slow down.

In the smoke, the golden and agile figure rushed out again, with flames burning all over its body, and rushed towards the "caught off guard" dream monster.

However, before Sean could be happy, another shadow ball condensed to the extreme quickly condensed in front of the dream demon.

"Kyuubi, rush over!"

"Dream monster, deal with it."

One was high-pitched, the other was calm, and the two trainers gave orders at the same time.

On the battlefield prepared by Philio, Nine Tails launched the final charge.

"Boom——"

Dark purple smoke rises.

"Isn't it solved? Night Demon."

The golden figure was blown to the edge of the battlefield, struggling to get up.

The all-out flash charge, in front of the dream monster at this moment, is nothing more than a mantis trying to act as a chariot.

Even though the fur on the body has excellent resistance to energy, the Nine-Tails, which has been severely injured, is like a candle in the wind and may collapse completely at any time.

Even so, Philio's offensive remains merciless.

"Marge!"

The dream monster, whose souls are connected and can be said to be of one mind, is like an extension of Philio's body.

As soon as Philio had an idea, he waved his little hand.

A terrifying phantom condenses around Kyuubi.

An invisible beam of light shoots out from it and goes straight into Nine-Tails' body.

"Oh..."

With a sad cry, Kyuubi fell to the ground again.

"I wasn't given a chance at all... I was led everywhere by the nose from beginning to end."

With a sigh, Sean's clenched fists finally loosened weakly, and his tense cheeks and tightly pursed lips finally turned into a slightly bitter smile that combined helplessness and relief.
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"Kyuubi has lost its ability to fight. The winner is the Dream Demon!"

"The winner has been decided! The winner of this year's Prism Cup is Player Philio from Salo City!"

Natalie's voice was filled with a bit of excitement and excitement, which also brought everyone's consciousness, which was a little surprised by this neat victory, back to the arena.

Kyuubi, who fell to the ground, declared the winner of this battle.

"Miare's private land" was eventually taken away by challengers from Salo.

Facts have proved that yesterday’s arena match was indeed called a “sad day” too early.

In comparison, today, when all the masters of Miare Academy were killed, they are more worthy of this title.

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"Filio...the dream monster..."

In the audience, the female teacher Latoni chewed these two names silently, and in her heart, her attention level went up two levels.

With such strength, he is not only a formidable enemy in the team competition.

Even if it is an individual competition, even if he only has this dream monster, he will be a formidable enemy that cannot be underestimated.

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"After we return, we will conduct special training for all members!"

Latoni has made up her mind to lead the students to prepare with greater efforts and design tactics with a more correct attitude.

Looking at the teacher with a murderous look on his face, the students around him shuddered.

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"Congratulations, Filio, on a great game."

"You are welcome to come to Erliu Restaurant often in the future. You will always be welcome here."

After the brief award ceremony, Citron and Yannick presented the champion's prize.

"Ding dong"

The phone rang softly, and the bonus of 200,000 alliance coins had been received, although it was only a small addition to the physical reward.

"Machi~!"

"Buyi!"

The reward just received only stayed in Filio's hand for a few seconds before it was taken away by the two little guys one by one.

Wisps of electrical energy seeped out from the electric ball and were absorbed by the dream monster without any hindrance, strengthening the little guy's mastery of electromagnetic waves.

The little dream demon couldn't stop feeling the tingling sensation brought by the electric current, and hugged the small electric ball without letting go.

On the other side, a new ornament appears next to the Bell of Comfort.

The evolutionary stone containing rich energy subtly strengthens Ibrahimovic's body.

The props that were originally supposed to lay the foundation for evolution, when it comes to Ibrahimovic, become resources that strengthen the body and lay the foundation for absorbing spiritual power.

"Both of your Pokémon are very good. If you have the chance, you are welcome to come to the Myare Gym. I look forward to your challenge, Filio."

Before leaving, Citron withdrew his eyes from the dream monster and the electric ball. He solemnly stretched out his hand and shook it with Philio.

"If you have the chance, I will definitely come to ask for advice, Master Xitron."

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"One million, two hundred thousand... Little Dream Demon, your gift is finally here. There is also a higher-quality energy cube making machine for you to cook with. Let's get it right in one step this time.

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Heading over the little dream monster who was still playing with the electric ball, he put Eevee, who was feeling sleepy after absorbing a lot of energy, back into the elf ball. Filio was on his way back to the hotel.

It was getting late, and the Miare Pokémon Mall was on the other side of the city. A trip today was obviously not worth the gain. After thinking about it for a while, Filio decided to wait until tomorrow.

"Machi~"

When he heard that he was going to buy a gift for himself, the little dream demon who was addicted to playing with electric balls finally raised his head, floated in front of Filio, and kissed him gently on the forehead, his tone was extremely sweet.

"However, it's still a long way to go to pay off Senior Nazi's debt..."

Thinking of the debts he had already owed for some time, Filio felt that the extra savings he had finally gained were nothing.

"Marge!"

"That's not possible. That gift will be of great help to you. You can always make money. Your strength is the real priority."

"Machi~!"

"Don't you feel tired of being in front of too many people now?"

"Marge?!"

......

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"Buyi~"

During the joking, Ibrahimovic also woke up from the elf ball.

The white light bloomed, and the little guy appeared in Philio's arms, cute and cute, as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

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Salo, Mansion No. 35, East Fifth Street.

"Master, the situation has changed."

Garland, who looked in a hurry, strode over from outside the house. After waving away the other waiters, he came close to Greg and whispered.

"What happened? Something went wrong with the goods?"

Greg stood by the window, still looking at the empty lawn.

In just a few days, he seemed to have gone through a lot of changes.

"There is no problem with the goods, but there is a problem with the money. The buyer is only willing to give half of the payment for the goods, and more, saying that he can only give it after inspecting the goods. You told me that I can't conflict with them, so I can only take it with you.

The security forces came back first."

Garland's tone was a bit heavy, but immediately after, the conversation changed.

"However, I was cautious, made a small opening in a pomelo fruit, implanted a positioning chip, and then sealed it again."

"I've thought of it a long time ago that I can't get all the money for the goods. Just stop the loss. Where is the location address?"

Garland's wit made Greg feel a little better. He turned around, looked at the housekeeper condescendingly, and asked.

"I have left Saluo City from the southeast side and entered the nature reserve there. According to my investigation, there are deep mountains and old forests, far away from the two main roads, and there is a tendency to gradually deepen. Until now

Didn’t even stop.”

Garland took out a small electronic device, handed it to Greg, and kept explaining the situation.

"Sure enough, anyone who would come to us to buy raw materials in large quantities at low prices would not be a serious person."

Looking at the high-speed moving locator, Greg sneered and threw the instrument to Garland.

"However, this has nothing to do with us. Just leave when Daisy comes out and put the mansion up for sale. By the way, when the signal signal stops working, contact them and give them a little surprise. Maybe you can get the other half of the payment."

"Yes, sir."

Garland stepped back respectfully.

Before leaving, Greg's words made him feel like he had been granted amnesty.
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