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At the commentary table, Kerni, who was the commentator for the first day of Area 1, had a pleasant conversation with the host.

"Kerni's prediction for the second round is completely correct. Now, the second round in the morning is about to begin. Player Felio from Salo Academy will face player Lan Ke from Baitan Academy. Headmaster Kerni, one is

The player you support is a fighter like you. What do you think of this fight?"

Seeing that the battle arena was cleared and the next round of the battle finally appeared on the big screen, the hostess asked with a smile.

"Well..." Korni pretended to be in a difficult position and gave up. Seeing that the time was almost up, she said, "I hope that the Lang Ke player can show his own style. After all, it is a rare opportunity. I

I really like girls who work hard to practice fighting skills, and I hope she can continue to work hard."

Off the field, Filio, who had just walked out of the player tunnel, heard this and immediately raised his head and looked at Kerni in the commentary box.

At the same time, Korni also noticed Filio's figure, looked over, and met his eyes.

Regardless of whether he could see it or not, Kerni winked playfully and then said: "As for Player Philio, I hope he can let all the audiences at the scene appreciate his wonderful tactical command."

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"Hello, classmate Lan Ke, please give me your advice."

On the battlefield, Philio took the initiative to step forward, stretched out his hand, and greeted the opponent.

It was her first time to experience this kind of battle, and she already knew about Filio's deeds from teachers, classmates and the Internet. The sunny and cheerful fighting girl was a little cautious at the moment. She just stretched out her hand, said "hello" in a quiet voice, and walked back.

Go to your command seat.

[Contestant No. 3, Philio of Salo Academy, versus Contestant No. 112, Lan Ke of Baitan Academy.]

[The battle rules are 1 vs. 1, there is no restriction on the use of skills, and the number of various items that can be carried is 1. If either Pokémon loses its combat ability, the battle will be terminated.]

On the big screen, the information and rules of both sides of the battle are displayed again.

Red and blue, swaying outside the avatar photos of both parties.

In the end, the red square, symbolizing the first attack, landed on Philio's head.

"Contestant Filio from Sara Academy took the lead in sending out his Pokémon. Now, the battle begins!"

Amidst the passionate shouts of the on-site host and referee who was commanded by an aircraft in mid-air, the first match of the championship belonging to Philio kicked off.

"Go ahead Ibrahimovic, I'll leave it to you!"

The elf ball was thrown into the air while spinning, Filio's movements were simple but powerful.

"Boom"

White light flashed, and Ibrahimovic's figure appeared in the air. He made a deft somersault and landed on the ground, assuming an offensive posture.

Seeing Ibrahimovic becoming more mature and majestic, and no longer having stage fright in front of tens of thousands of audiences, Filio was very pleased and satisfied.

After growing up, the more powerful superpowers instantly covered the entire audience. After several tempers, Ibrahimovic's various data also clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

Ibrahimovic

Gender:Female

Attribute:General

Characteristics: Danger Prediction

Energy accumulation: 37 (accumulation)

Skill mastery:

Perfect: None

Excellent: Help, telekinesis, high-speed stars, mental telepathy (limited)

Skills: impact, tail wagging, barking, shaking sand, flash of lightning (restricted), round pupils, meditation (restricted)

Preliminary: imitate, take over, bite, loud sound (limited), reflective wall

Studying:

Restricted and unusable: shadow ball, phantom light, predicting the future

Physical development:

Height:0.3m

Weight:5.5kg

Overall physical condition: good (growing, critical)

"Buyi!"

Lang Ke, who stared forward, had experienced the tempering of actual combat, and Ibrahimovic's eyes became more fierce and determined.

"Ibrahimovic... you can fight! The decision is yours, Firestorm Monkey!"

Seeing that the one that Philio sent was not his ace dream monster, and the strength didn't seem to be too outstanding, Lan Ke's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance.

"Aifu!"

In the white light, the Firestorm Monkey, whose fists were clenched together, looked at Ibrahimovic with anger on his face, his legs jumping up and down, as if he had endless strength and was ready to launch an attack at any time under the command of his trainer.

Firestorm Monkey

Gender: Male

Attribute: Fighting

Characteristics: Motivation

Energy level: 36

Seeing it was the Firestorm Monkey, Eevee felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his soft hair stood up slightly.

The powerful fire monkey in the reserve back then still left a deep imprint in its heart until now.

"Ibrahimovic, calm down and run, high speed star!"

Philio's voice helped Ibrahimovic calm down in a noisy environment.

The limbs that became stronger during the hard training continued to exert force, and the dexterous body ran quickly on the battlefield.

As if undergoing daily training, countless star-shaped energies dispersed and shot towards the Firestorm Monkey not far away.

"So strong...!"

The nutritional supply and systematic and targeted scientific training far exceed that of other Pokémon, resulting in skill power that far exceeds conventional skills.

On weekdays in school, Abe and Antoine suffer from it.

Now, just a tentative blow made Lan Ke feel invincible.

"Firestorm Monkey, turn left and dig a hole!"

Faced with the menacing blow, Lan Ke and the Firestorm Monkey did not dare to be careless at all. With a command, the Firestorm Monkey quickly jumped to the side, got under the field, and disappeared without a trace.

"Boom——"

High-speed stars exploded at the entrance of the cave where the Firestorm Monkey disappeared, and faint screams came from it.

"...Buyi?"

While running, Ibrahimovic tilted his head.

Not only is it far inferior to the powerful Firestorm Monkey, it is even inferior to the daily training opponents in the school.

As soon as they made contact, Ibrahimovic, who was going all out as if facing a formidable enemy, discovered the true level of his opponent.

"Run! Sense!"

Seeing that it slowed down slightly, Filio's somewhat stern shout immediately came out.

"Buyi!"

Not daring to neglect at all, just like Bogaman's foam light behind him, Ibrahimovic ran quickly again, his super power condensed on the surface of his body, creating an afterimage.

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"Progress has been made, not bad."

Nazi in the stands nodded gently and stroked Taiyang Ibrahimovic lying on her lap.

"Master Kerni, the Firestorm Monkey uses Digging, what will happen next?"

In the commentary box, the host saw that the situation had reached a brief stalemate and asked.

"I will try to get close and use the advantage of standing on my feet to fight."

Korni replied without hesitation that such tactics are the basis of the basics and are generally very easy to use.

However, Philio on the field is not an ordinary person no matter from which angle you look at it.

Thought to herself, Kerni still had a formula-like smile on her face, smiling without saying a word.

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To be continued...