Washing up, putting on his clothes, and packing his backpack, Mo Yan was very efficient, and he was ready to go out in just ten minutes.
Passing by the bathroom's full-body mirror, Mo Yan saw himself and felt gratified.
Thanks to the invisible nourishment of the Power of Darkness, Mo Yan now looked more like a fourteen or fifteen year old youth, full of vitality.
The business center opened at ten o 'clock in the morning. Mo Yan didn't rush there early, but practiced in the hotel's training room.
Looking at the lively Ghost Stone in the arena, Mo Yan could only sigh. Zoroya and Youkira couldn't participate in this kind of high-profile competition for the time being, so Ghost Stone benefited.
It wasn't hard to imagine that after this period of high-intensity battles, Ghost Stone's strength would definitely increase explosively.
At half past nine, Mo Yan called back the three little ones, fed them a high-level energy cube, and walked towards the business center not far away.
Mo Yan was the last trainer to arrive. When he entered the arena and waited, the host immediately changed the lines, and the competition began.
"Next, let's welcome the local …"
One of the first to enter the arena was the rich young master who had participated in the competition yesterday afternoon. The Herculean Crocodile's madness left a deep impression on people.
At this time, the three temporary arenas that were originally evenly distributed in the mall's open space had been dismantled, and a larger and sturdier arena stood firmly in the center.
The rich young master stood on the podium leisurely. Under the sunlight, the Herculean Crocodile's claws and teeth shone with a cold light, and it was breathtaking.
His opponent was very ordinary, and Mo Yan didn't remember him anyway. Sure enough, when a Large-Mouth Bat was released, many people had a bit of disappointment in their eyes.
In less than three minutes, the Herculean Crocodile's crazy close-range attacks were effective, and the Large-Mouth Bat was sent out of the arena with a Freezing Fist.
The second round began quickly. Except for a few contestants who were obviously strong, the rest of the contestants fought very fiercely, and it attracted a lot of applause from the audience.
Following that, the matches continued one after another, and one of the girls displayed astonishing combat power.
Looking at the female trainer who was wrapped up tightly on the field, Seiji noticed that her hair was a special pink color. Coupled with that lucky egg, her identity was obvious!
[Spawn Egg + Poison + Shrink] The lucky egg was a support type shield, so the skills it learned were explosive. However, due to the lack of power, it had to find another way.
The opponent's eagle was much stronger than the lucky egg, but he probably never thought that the lucky egg would be so strong, and he was accidentally poisoned.
There were only four matches in the morning, and two of them were of relatively high quality. The strength of the Lucky Egg and the Herculean Crocodile were very good. If they were to use the Ghost Stone, they would have to consider their tactics.
The competition continued at one o 'clock in the afternoon. This time, Mo Yan was the first to be called up. His opponent was an elite man wearing glasses. He looked like he had been dragged by his wife to participate in the competition. He looked a little reluctant.
"I leave it to you, Arabian Flower!"
"Ghost Stone!"
The opponent did not see Ghost Stone's figure, but the Ghost Stone was very famous during the preliminary round, so they naturally knew that it was just invisible.
"Arabian Flower, Paralysis Powder into the air!"
"Ghost Stone, Tongue Lick!"
"Jiejiejie ~"
A scarlet tongue suddenly appeared behind the Arabian Flower and licked it. The Arabian Flower instantly froze, unable to move.
"Hypnosis!"
"Continuous Shadow Ball!"
The paralyzed Arabian Flower was continuously hit, and in its mommy's sleep, it lost the ability to fight.
Clean and efficient!
Mo Yan put away the Ghost Stone. The Tongue Lick did not have a high chance of paralysis, but when used in a sneak attack, regardless of whether or not there were any additional effects, it was very easy to break the enemy's mental state.
After all, it was a scarlet, sticky, soft, ghostly tongue.
After one day, there were 16 matches in total. After Mo Yan finished his match, he bid farewell to the staff and left.
The Ghost Stone won the match without any injuries, so there was no need for treatment. Mo Yan returned to the hotel, booked a private training room, and immersed himself in training for the entire afternoon.
Zoroya and Youjira seemed to be training especially hard because they could not participate in the competition.
Mo Yan did not stop them. Zoroya and Ghost Stone had both reached a bottleneck. With their talent, it was not difficult for them to break through, but they still needed some external stimulation. This was quite good.
The next day, Mo Yan went to the plaza. The remaining 16 people were not so easy to deal with, and there were quite a few who had outstanding performances.
Although Miss Joey had covered her face, she was still recognized by the attentive passersby, and a large number of fans immediately appeared.
Thus, when Mo Yan saw that his opponent was Miss Joey, he inwardly refused!
"Come out, lucky egg!"
"Go, Ghost Stone!"
"Little brother, you go first."
"Thank you, Ghost Stone, curse!"
"Hiss ~ ~"
Gasps could be heard from below the stage. The seemingly harmless Mo Yan was actually so vicious right from the start.
"Lucky egg, quickly use Raw Egg … No, use Renewed Appearance, no!" Miss Joey panicked after just one skill. After all, she was not a proper trainer.
"Ghost Stone, Hypnosis!"
A red glow appeared in front of the lucky egg, and in a short while, the lucky egg obediently lay flat on the ground. A black mist flashed, and the curse was activated.
"I admit defeat!"
Miss Joey's voice rang out. In an instant, Mo Yan, who used the curse skill, became the target of public criticism, as if he had committed a heinous crime.
Mo Yan looked at all this coldly, and gave Ghost Stone, who had lost half of his stamina, an energy cube to replenish his stamina.
"Jiejiejie ~"
Ghost Stone laughed heartlessly. As a ghost, it did not care about the opinions of others other than Mo Yan. It did not matter if he was insensitive or cold, others had no right to affect it.
Mo Yan grinned. Perhaps it was because he was too infatuated with the embrace of light that he forgot that there was darkness under the light.
Just like just now, most of the skills that Ghost Stone had learned were ineffective against the lucky egg. The only useful skills were poison and curses, but against the lucky egg that could use Renewed Appearance and Raw Egg, poison was a joke.
Mo Yan turned around. As long as Ghost Stone returned to the pokeball, the power of the curse would disappear, so the lucky egg only lost a little stamina.
Below the stage, the agitated crowd began to push and shove, and curses and slander followed. Mo Yan calmly sat in the top 8.
"Everyone, calm down. My lucky egg is fine. This is just a normal battle between elves. Mo Yan didn't do anything wrong, please don't take your anger out on him …"
Miss Joey hurriedly explained. She was just a doctor, not a bad person.
Seeing this, most of the audience calmed down. Thinking about how young Mo Yan was, many of them felt ashamed, but no one apologized.
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