Chapter 357: Xiaolan in the annals of history
Xiaolan: "..."
Standing on the field, her nimble eyes trembled a little at the moment, she couldn't help biting her lip, and silently retracted the Ditto, while secretly shaking people in her heart.
"Sister Bilan, I can't beat this guy, help me!"
Soon, there was a reassuring voice in my mind.
"Haha, blue girl, I seem to have realized some great meaning, I have to retreat for three days, don't read it."
Then there was the sound of electric waves after the telephone line was cut.
Xiaolan: "???"
Hello! That's not what you said ten minutes ago! !
However, no matter what naughty and witty words she uttered, once she entered the soul space, she disappeared without any response.
This is Bilan backhanding the little blue pigeon and choosing to be an ostrich.
"Damn it!! Why is it that other people's grandpas can lend a helping hand, but my grandpa wants to trick me!!"
Xiaolan's mentality exploded on the spot.
But even if everyone was blown up, the game had to continue, so she had to look at the huge muscular tiger in front of her again, and the latter even hooked her to signal gkd.
The masked man at the back also clenched his fists and stared at her closely.
Xiaolan: "..."
Her face darkened in an instant, as if she had lost her spirit, and her eyes were empty.
But it is impossible to admit defeat, there is no such thing as a true newcomer!
Xiaolan's face had become dull, she slowly took out her second elf ball like a walking dead, and threw it lightly.
"Come out, fat..."
A red light flashed, and her second was just a cute pink chubby, with a round body like a ball, holding a small and cute microphone in his hand, which was far away from the roaring tiger. Still very different.
"Uh-huh!"
Now that the battle had begun, Xiaolan patted her face again to cheer herself up.
If even the trainer is weak, then the Pokémon will only be more helpless!
And with the terrifying hypnotic ability of this fat guy, there might be a turning point, whoever said that the masked man must be invincible! ?
Thinking of this, Xiao Lan felt confident again, and waved her thumb:
"Little Fatty, use singing!"
"Polly?"
Fat Ding asked him to sing when he was on stage, his face was huge, and he immediately jumped onto a high rock platform in front of him, as if this was a stage, and he regarded the thousands of spectators around him as his own audience.
Soon, Fat Ding's body began to sway slowly, closed his big eyes, and began to sing.
"Bobo Bobo~Polly~Bobobo~"
The magical power contained in the voice caused many people's eyelids to become heavy and sleepy just after opening their mouths...
"Turtle, what a powerful contagion..."
The masked man couldn't help being secretly surprised. He didn't expect the hypnotic power of this little fat guy to be so exaggerated, even his consciousness was a little blurred. He immediately punched himself hard in the chest, and a burst of pain made him recover on the spot. wide awake.
Then the masked man waved his finger:
"Roaring Tiger, use Loud Roar!!"
"After Tiger Roar!!"
The blazing roaring tiger sank into its dantian, its mouth raised its head to the sky and roared, the sound roared out from its throat and tiger's mouth, and suddenly it was like a thunderclap, shaking everyone who was still in a hazy hypnosis. Drowsiness disappears.
The roar was so loud and continuous that it even covered Fat Ding's singing, but the latter was still immersed in his own world, singing a lullaby leisurely.
"Po~~Polly?!"
At the end of a song, Fat Ding opened his eyes wide, but he saw thousands of audience around him, but none of them fell asleep, and even his face was still frightened, and he suddenly became extremely happy, and his eyes narrowed.
Fat Ding is an old fat tiger, and every time he finishes singing, the audience will all fall asleep, which makes him extremely angry!
Today, I have found thousands of listeners who resonate with it at once. Not only will I not fall asleep listening to it, but I will even show a shocked look of "this song should only exist in the sky"?
Fat Ding feels that today's victory or defeat is not important anymore, it has already found what it has been pursuing in its heart.
Appreciation is appreciation, but the masked man will not give Fat Ding any chance, and immediately instructed:
"Roaring Tiger, use tile splitting!!"
"Roar!!"
The Roaring Tiger started to run immediately, the movement was quick and fast, and one of the tiger's paws lit up with an extremely fierce white light. When it reached the front of the mountain, it raised its hand and struck the hand knife like a big watermelon, right on Fat Ding's forehead superior.
"Keng!!"
The effect is outstanding! !
Fat Ding's body bounced back and forth like a rubber ball, and finally fell to the ground like a deflated balloon. Looking closely, he was already in a state of being unable to fight.
"Bopoli..."
It's just that its face, which cannot be fought with a smile, is obviously very happy.
For it, thousands of singing bosom friends are more important than victory or defeat!
"Pang Ding can't fight, but the Red Flame Roaring Tiger wins!"
The referee pronounced the verdict immediately.
Roaring loudly with one blow, splitting tiles with one blow, and ending the game cleanly.
Xiaolan: "..."
Her face was suffocated again, and she took back Fat Ding like a wooden fish.
It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and the match point was already reached, and the time passed quickly.
And her strongest ace, Suan, is at an extremely disadvantageous position...
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"Tsk, it's so miserable..."
In the soul space, Bilan let out a regretful voice and shook her head regretfully.
Although she smiled happily, with a red face.
Naturally, Bilan didn't suddenly realize something at a critical moment and really went to retreat, nor was it because she was afraid of the masked man's red flame roaring tiger, strong, indeed strong, but it was still a little bit short for her to be afraid.
It's just that she has already seen the details of the masked man in front of her, so she actively chooses to avoid the battle.
"The Royal Masked Man of the Alola Region..."
Zeng Jin's blue, red, and green three people have traveled to Alola, so they naturally know the situation there, and also know what the purpose of the masked man's participation in the Quartz Conference is at this moment.
Somewhere, Bilan has a metaphysical feeling.
If we intervene and snipe the masked man today, it may change the development direction of the Alola region, and even affect the main line of the world...?
She shook her head.
"Forget it, this kind of troublesome matter, one more thing is worse than one less thing..."
Bilan is the one who fears trouble the most, she wished she could stay away from such things.
And a muscular man like the masked man is also something she doesn't want to fight...
As for Xiaolan, there is a huge disparity between the strength and the masked man, and what Xiaolan is good at is actually doubles. Before relying on Pippi to look at me? dazzling.
Head-to-head one-on-one battles like the Alliance Conference are not Xiaolan's domain.
"If you lose, you lose~~"
Bilan spread her hands, and decided to stay in seclusion for a longer period of time, and not to have any contact with Xiaolan for the time being.
If she heard her voice now, the other party might go mad on the spot.
How about saying hello...?
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And on the field.
Xiaolan's trump card Froggrass, which just appeared on the stage, has been frozen by the roar of the Red Flame Roaring Tiger, and then there is another big fire attribute trick-exploding and burning, instant killing on the spot, and the whole body is scorched black.
"Xiao Lan's three Pokémon have lost their ability to fight. In this match, the Royal Masked Man wins!"
Xiaolan: "..."
At this time, the host suddenly heard the voice from the earphone, and continued to speak:
"Oh, here's a quick report. The battle between the Royal Masked Man and Xiaolan has broken the record for the shortest time in the Quartz Tournament!! Please remember their names!!"
Xiaolan: "?"
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Return to the Pokémon Center an hour later.
Three palms were already on Xiaolan's shoulders, probably to comfort her.
"It's okay, it's just bad luck..."
"You also proved that the masked man is really good. At least you helped me play a lot of things with the masked man. When I get the championship trophy, I can share it with you..."
"And your name is also included in the history of the Quartz Conference, no loss..."
Hearing that Xiaolan straightened up like a zombie, glared at Xiaozhi and the three of them bitterly, and then walked quickly towards the gate in the center, Xiaozhi couldn't help asking curiously:
"Where are you going?"
"Hmph, I'm eliminated anyway, I'm going to go back to my old job, my hands are already itchy!!"
After finishing speaking, Xiaolan has already run out of the Pokémon Center, as if she has found a new target, and there is a sharp sword light around her body...
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