Chapter 84 The sweet and sour girl's heart (12) (5400)

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"I said, don't you two comfort me?"

Looking at the two silent friends, Antoine finally lost his composure and took the initiative to ask questions.

"You have a big heart, you don't need to be comforted."

Philio shrugged.

"Indeed, I think so too."

Abe nodded with deep understanding.

"You two! Die!"

The small black iron pillar jumped up and locked the two people tightly.

"Pa"

"Look, it's okay. It's just a slight difference. You can beat him back next time! Anyway, you are going to the University of Miami, so you have plenty of time. I will design some small tactics for you then.

, I hope you beat him until he becomes submissive."

After a tacit high-five with Abe, Filio joked with a smile that his physique, which had been tempered by Miss Corni, was no longer at the level where Antoine could just force someone to lock up a man.

"That's it, and I saw you secretly called Ina last night to tell her the good news. Why are you pretending to be sad?"

Abe, whose physique was not as good as that of Filio, was so weak that he struggled to respond.

"Hey...hehehe! That's right! Teacher Bai Yu from the Combat Department of Miare University contacted me yesterday and said he could give me a special recruitment spot."

Antoine smiled and scratched his head.

The slight anguish of missing the top 16 was swept away by the joy of successfully getting a spot in the special recruitment.

Looking at the good buddies, Filio and Abe looked at each other and shook their heads in disgust.

The top 16 players and a few top players in this conference have indeed been invited by the University of Miami, and their treatment is quite generous.

However, Antoine, who has a gym at home, definitely doesn't care about this. All he can think about is enjoying four more years of campus life with Ina.

They could hear the crackling noise from eight feet away due to the wishful thinking of this devilish muscular man.

"You are envious, you are jealous! I am too lazy to pay attention to you, so I will withdraw!"

Feeling the disdain of the two of them, Antoine dismissed them and ran back to his room happily to talk on the phone with his girlfriend, whom he had not seen for a week.

"Tomorrow it will be Sean, and the day after tomorrow it will be Shasha Jin. There is a high probability that it will be Walter in the finals. What do you think of the three consecutive games? Our only seedling is Philio."

After Tiehanhan left, Abesi sat down next to Filio calmly and asked.

Nowadays, it is obvious who is at what level. The champion is born among four people, but Philio’s route is relatively devilish.

"It doesn't matter, I'll kill randomly. By the way, what do you mean by three consecutive battles? I haven't been idle since the second round."

His mind was still filled with the envy and jealousy that Antoine said before leaving. Filio remembered what happened last night, shook his head, and said casually.

But he really didn't care too much.

The three Pokémon that grew stronger through intense battles and hard training gave him great confidence.

Compared with this, other things are more important.

"Filio, I'm here, are you ready to go?"

A cold female voice sounded not far away.

I’m going to the battle restaurant with Nazi-senpai tonight.

"......?"

Abe was stunned.

"Good guy..."

Yesterday I was the owner of Kerni Hall, and today I am the owner of Nazi Hall.

Thinking of Philio's distraught look just now and what Antoine said before leaving.

Abe suddenly discovered a problem.

It seems...

Ouch!

No, no, no, no! You can’t think like that!

The clown can never be myself!

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Nazi's usual attitude and the vague sense of distance between the two made Filio always a little unsure about his relationship with this girl who was both a senior and a friend.
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This is very different from the extremely close relationship between him and Korni, which is almost like family.

Between him and Nazi, sincerity, respect, and mutual appreciation from the heart are the basis and main body of everything.

Philio could feel that when he was getting along with her today, his heart gradually became less calm and became more and more turbulent.

Just like when I was with Kerni these days.

People can never deceive themselves.

"Nazi, please be safe on the road. I'll send you a letter when you get back."

"Well, you too. I had a lot of fun today. I have to rehearse tomorrow. I'm writing a new song, which should be completed by the time of the concert. Time is a bit tight. I'll go watch the finals."

As for the words "I didn't go out of my way to support you" that Ms. Nazi mentioned that day, the two of them naturally tacitly treated it as if it had never happened.

Miss Nazi, who was thin-skinned but chic and handsome, said goodbye neatly and left.

When he turned around, his long, jet-black hair swept past Filio's face.

Among them, for some unknown reason, a small wisp rose high and passed the tip of his nose, bringing a hint of fragrance and making his mind wander.

Looking again, Nazi had entered the car, started the car, and slowly drove away.

"Huh..."

Philio tugged at the corner of his clothes to calm down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Marge!"

On top of his head, the little dream demon also tugged at his hair.

Even though he is as big as a kid, he is actually very aware of his own thoughts and struggles as a trainer.

It’s just a few things.

The confusion of not knowing what the other person really thinks.

Based on this concern.

And a little struggle with one's own moral values.

For a little guy, how can this kind of thing be so complicated?

If you like it, you like it; if you don't like it, you don't like it.

"Buyi!"

"Qiduo!"

One left and one right, Ibrahimovic and Dazuiwa echoed.

"You three little guys... it's not that simple, but it's good for you to do this. Simple is often happier."

Philio shook his head with a wry smile, touched the heads of the three little guys, and picked up Pogaman, who was still looking into the distance.

In the final analysis, he is still greedy.

This is the root underlying everything.

Of course, although Philio's self-analysis is accurate, it has little meaning for his behavior at the moment, let alone any guidance.

"Bojia."

Pogaman, who always has a lot of ideas, is thoughtful.

It is always much more than what Sanxiao wants to do.

It did somewhat understand Philio's mood, and gently patted Philio's arm to express relief.

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"Well done."

Sitting in the car, Nazi clenched her fists silently, feeling satisfied with how handsome she looked just now.

Especially that strand of hair, showing further superpower control.

Although I do like this guy who is a bit incomprehensible more and more, but...

Miss Nazi doesn’t want to be at a disadvantage.

But thinking about the new song she was composing and choreographing, she buried her head again, her pretty face blushing slightly.

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[Nazi: I’m here, have you gone back?]

[Little Meng Yao’s single recommendation: Okay, I’ll be at the hotel soon. Get some rest early and practice hard.]

【Nazi: You too.】

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Put down your phone and the melodious melody slowly plays in the room.

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In the hotel room provided by the organizer, Kerni was sitting at the desk.

An energy cube as bright as a ruby ​​was held at her fingertips.

The thin gloves are rubbed on the square.

"Lucario..."

The girl murmured her partner's name.

"Luca?"

Lucario, who was sitting on the side practicing his waveguide, opened his eyes and looked at his trainer.

It can sense people's thoughts and understands Kerni's struggles at the moment.

"You said, Philio and I are the best, best friends, right?"

"Luca!"

"We have grown up together since childhood. Does he really regard me as his family member and good brother?"

"Luca!"

"But..."

"Luca?"

"But recently I don't want to be a good brother or good friend with him..."

"Luca..."

"From that day on, I knew...he was different..."

"Especially after he hugged me..."

"But I'm a little scared."

"I don't know what he thinks of me..."

"Could he actually like someone else..."

"Besides helping him train and exercise, I can't do much..."

"He is always helping and taking care of me, but I can't help him with anything..."

"But I think I can at least accompany him and give him some support, right?"

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The girl who was worried about gain and loss took her most trusted partner and talked for a long time.

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After the sixteen-to-eight match ended, there was no rest, and the conference finals followed.

In the final eight, four of the five specially-approved trainer "foreign aids" remained. Only Nainako from the Galar region was defeated and eliminated by Filio. The other four all showed overwhelming strength and strong strength along the way.

Advance.

The two battles in the morning will begin first.

In the first match, Shashajin defeated Elise, one of the two local Carlos specially-approved trainers from Qinan City, with a score of 3 to 2, and advanced to the semi-finals.

The powerful strength displayed by Alola Rumble Rock made Citron, who was present at the commentary, unable to help but admire it.

The second game was a hard-fought battle for Arsène from Baike City, who lost 2 to 3 to another special trainer from Carlos, Exelin from Fengxu Town.

Although they were ultimately defeated due to the gap between hard power and lineup depth, the strong Sui Fengqiu and Rose Leido were widely recognized and loved.

If it weren't for the symbolic bird that is still being cultivated, the outcome would be even more uncertain.

Ge Jihua, who came to the scene, expressed her recognition of this outstanding young superpower and announced that the Baike Gym would sponsor his future travel or study.

In the afternoon, the final contest for the top four seats also officially began.

Walter's Bone Pattern Crocodile showed even greater strength than at the Miare Conference, sweeping Hideki Kazama 3-0 in a "Miare Academy Civil War" that was seriously injured yesterday.

At this point, the first three seats among the top four have been occupied by special trainers, which is almost the same as in previous years.

The last seat will be decided between the top favorites of this group competition, Salo Academy and the chiefs of Miare Academy.

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"Gone."

Sean, who had been laughing and joking in the past few days, once again showed his Prism Cup state at that time, bid farewell to the entire Miare College team, including Walter, and walked into the player tunnel with a solemn expression.

It's just that this time, when everyone looked at his back, they felt that there was something more tragic about a hero gone and never coming back.

After all, Nanako, who was on par or even slightly better than him, was completely defeated by Filio.

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"Little cucumber, why do you feel so weird today? You don't think I'll lose to that stupid young guy Sean, do you?"

In the player tunnel on the other side, Filio, who had just shaken off two living treasures and a string of living treasures behind them, saw Korni.

After taking the rare initiative to hug Philio, she heard the above sentence that made her feel embarrassed.

"Boom"

"You're the weird one! I just saw you were about to compete and wanted to give you some encouragement! I really don't understand good words!"

A solid punch hit Philio on the head.

Kerni, who is a bit petite and cute, even jumped up to fight.

The "iron fist of love" from the fighter made Philio a little confused.

In a daze, he seemed to see a glimmer of glow.

But when he shook his head and woke up, everything returned to normal, leaving only the "angry version of the cucumber" with a bulging face.

"Okay, our Miss Korni is the most considerate and considerate. I was wrong." Rubbing the head of his head that was still aching, Filio laughed, "However, I still think you are the most considerate as you are now.

Good, most natural. I like your usual look best."

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As he spoke, he reached out his hand and gently played with the hair on his forehead that he usually liked very much.

"Let's go, remember to hurry up and go to the stage. If you are late, you may not be able to see how I beat him."

Letting go of his hand, Philio strode forward towards the bright exit illuminated by the sun.

"...your usual appearance...you guy!"

Stomping her feet in embarrassment, Korni tightly covered her hot cheeks.

The hair hangs lightly, and one strand gently touches the tip of the nose, making people feel a little itchy, like a heartstring being stirred.

Silently looking at Philio's back, Little Cucumber finally regained his composure.

Time passes very slowly, sometimes very quickly.

"Filio! Filio!"

The cheers that resounded throughout the stadium reached its peak at some point.

The scream pierced the space and reached Korni's ears.

"It's broken! It's going to end!"

The little cucumber then walked out of his own world and ran towards the stands along the special passage.

Lucario, who had been silently staying beside him, sighed and disappeared without a trace.

"Luca?!"

When he came back to his senses, the big dog jumped three feet high in shock, quickly released the waveguide and chased after him.

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When Miss Kearney came to the stands, the situation on the field had basically been decided.

Among the three Poké Balls belonging to Sean, the two symbolizing the ace Nine-Tails and the other main player Yeib have dimmed.

The only thing left is the tropical dragon who is still fighting with Big Mouth Baby on the field.

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"Qiduo!——"

The cold breath wraps around the sharp teeth.

The thick neck of the tropical dragon is now bitten tightly by the big jaws of the big-mouthed baby.

"Tello——"

In the pitiful howling, the Tropical Dragon kept struggling and flying up and down, but it was still unable to break free from the strangulation of the big-mouthed baby.

"The final blow, Iron Head!"

In the end, with the tropical dragon swinging with all its strength.

The big-mouthed baby suddenly exerted force, using the tropical dragon's neck as a springboard, pushed its big jaw hard, and rotated its whole body into the air.

Under the sunlight, the dark jaw appears even deeper.

"Bang——"

Amidst the heavy collision, Tropical Dragon's struggle and resistance came to an abrupt end.

With eyes full of confusion, this gentle guy fell to the ground.

"Tello..."

Until its final defeat, it couldn't figure out why this little guy had so much strength and ran so fast.

"The tropical dragon has lost its fighting ability! The winner is Big Mouth Baby!"

"The outcome has been decided, the final score is 3-0, No. 3, player Philio of Salo Academy wins!"

Amid the referee's shouts, the last Poké Ball belonging to Sean quietly dropped.

Philio's avatar moved to the center, and a huge "WIN" icon appeared on the screen below the three shining Poké Balls.

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"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

As the shutter is pressed, each picture is frozen.

The camera rotated slightly, and the video data became important witnesses of this game.

The moment when the Dream Demon's tit-for-tat defeats the Nine-Tails, his petite body and powerful explosive power are full of primitive wildness and contrasting emotional tension.

The ultimate rampage of Eevee, the evolutionary stone full of cracks, and the evolved Eevee struggling in the wave of super powers, the interweaving and alternation of strength and weakness, are told in the visual structure composed of three consecutive pictures.

A wonderful little story.

And at the end, the big-mouthed baby spins into the air, and its imaginative and devastating blow.

The beauty of the body, the beauty of combat, and most importantly, the emotional impact.

"What a wonderful scene..."

The freelance photographer in the stands sat down on the ground with satisfaction.

His skin, which turned into a wheat color under the constant sunlight, could not hide his handsome face and unruly temperament.

If you are a Pokémon fan who often follows Pokémon short films and blogs, you may recognize him.

Haiyun, a well-known freelance photographer in the industry.

"Kiwan!"

A light brown flashing fang came forward and grabbed his clothes.

"Now, we can cut out a wonderful Pokémon short film again, and it's even possible to produce an album!"

Haiyun touched Yaya's little head and was full of doting on this little guy who was just born and was curious about everything he saw.

"What a handsome guy. I'm really curious about his experience!"

Looking into the distance, his voice was full of expectation and exploration.

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"Hey! Philio! Are you too disrespectful to me?"

While shaking hands, Sean expressed strong condemnation of Philio's behavior of shaving his head.

"I can't help it. I accidentally beat 3-0 on a rainy day. I have to have a bowl of water on a sunny day, right? Otherwise, Nanako-kun should say I'm biased."

While waving to the supporters who gradually spread throughout the stadium, Filio said half-jokingly.

"Hey... I have become the only chief executive in Miare who has not entered the semi-finals in recent years. This time it will be embarrassing."

Sean, who had no intention of ending the game early, stayed beside Filio and pretended to sigh.

"It's okay, you have to think about it this way. Your Walter is also 3-0, so it's all the same. You are also the honorary runner-up. By the way, if you don't go back, I will kick you down."

Although there was a sunny smile on his face, the words he spoke made Sean feel as harsh as winter.

After severely despising Philio's behavior, Sean sneaked back to his player tunnel.

"Click"

In the stands, Haiyun recorded the scene of Philio celebrating the victory with his three partners.

Philio hugged the big-mouthed baby to his chest.

One on the left and one on the right, on the shoulders on both sides, are the cheerful Dream Demon and Eevee.

The eyes of 100,000 people in the entire Miare Arena are focused on them.

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"Master Citron, what do you think of this game and the interruption of Miare College's record of students reaching the semi-finals for multiple consecutive years?"

"Philio's command quality and his cultivation of Pokémon are indeed superior. It is normal to win. His subsequent battle with Shashajin is also worth looking forward to. I am optimistic about him. As for him.

Miare College's records are meant to be broken. I hope they can continue to work hard and create a greater record in the future."

On TV, the host and Citron sat and talked.

"Du"

Silently turning off the TV, Miss Nazi was in a good mood. She picked up a towel, wiped the sweat from her body, and walked to the dance room.

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