Boom! Boom!
Under the astonished gazes of the onlookers, circles of poisonous bubbles appeared on the Coal Tortoise's body, while the Abbo-monster's body burst into flames at the same time.
Then, before the two elfins could attack with all their might, they were killed by the negative effects on their bodies.
The battle ended in a very hasty state, and even Mark and Ryoko were a little stunned. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry as they put their elfins back into the pokeball.
"It's only a draw this time. We were clearly going to win," Mark said unhappily as he came to Ryoko's side.
Ryoko just smiled. The battle was already over, and it wasn't in her nature to be competitive now.
However, she also understood why Mark thought so. After all, the damage caused by the flame vortex was far less than the damage caused by the poison, especially towards the end.
Unfortunately, the Coal Tortoise did indeed have a big advantage in the early stages, and it had used the Iron Wall skill, so its defense was very good, so it still managed to hold on for a long time.
At this time, the onlookers who didn't mind watching the show started shouting again, hoping that Ryoko could do it again.
"My Coal Tortoise has been poisoned, so I have to go to the Sprite Center first. Sorry," Ryoko explained softly to the onlookers.
Hearing that she had to go to her injured elfin, the onlookers didn't want to force the little girl to stay, so they sensibly made way for her.
"Thank you, everyone!" Ryoko thanked them politely, which made the onlookers feel even more embarrassed, but they had a better impression of Ryoko.
"I'm going to the Sprite Center too. Let's go together," Mark said as he followed Ryoko out.
Ryoko tilted her head slightly and looked at Mark. Seeing that his eyes were very clear and magnanimous, she smiled and nodded.
"Right, right, I have two other friends. I'll ask them if they want to go back together," Mark said, then hurried over to Mo Yan's side, leaving Ryoko, who didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Soon, Mo Yan and the other two walked over together, forming a temporary four-person team.
On the way, everyone got to know each other again. Since they were all of the same age, they quickly chatted happily.
"When you ordered the Coal Tortoise to use High Speed Rotation, the timing was very accurate. How did you …"
"The core of high-speed rotation is to use one's own ability to rotate, and to ensure that the sprite doesn't enter a dizzy state. This is the most important thing …"
Mo Yan and George walked at the front, leading the way. Hearing the two people chatting enthusiastically behind them, they shrugged helplessly.
However, some of the information from Ryoko's mouth made even Mo Yan feel enlightened.
But at the same time, he felt a little depressed. Were all geniuses nowadays so free? Why were they like this so casually encountered?
Back at the Sprite Center, Mark and Ryoko handed over their injured companions to Miss Joy. Mo Yan clearly saw that Ryoko handed over four Pokeballs.
Clearly, Ryoko had fought at least four intense battles in a row, and was still able to maintain a certain standard in the last battle. She even had a slight advantage over her opponent. It was truly amazing.
"Do you still want to go out and have some fun?" George asked.
Ryoko shook her head slightly. She wasn't familiar with Mo Yan and the other two, and had only come together to recover her sprite.
Mark didn't want to go out either. Riding a dragon wasn't suitable for fighting on land, and he hadn't mastered the Ski Movement technique yet.
If they went out and couldn't fight, Mark felt that it would be better to wait until the Abbo-monster recovered.
"It's almost time to eat, let's take a break first." Mo Yan made the final decision and walked towards the Sprite Center's lounge.
Ryoko hesitated for a moment, but before she could say anything, Mark patted her on the shoulder, indicating that they should sit down and chat. They had nothing to do anyway.
"Okay, I'll be right there!" Ryoko nodded and accepted the invitation.
When the three of them turned around, Ryoko's face flashed with a thoughtful expression. She stared at one of their backs, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"Come quickly, Ryoko. I want to hear more about the Coal Tortoise." Mark suddenly turned around and shouted at Ryoko.
"Okay!" Ryoko quickly replied and quickly followed him.
"I didn't introduce myself properly just now. I'm George from the Calo region, a very, very far away place. I'm an elf trainer." After sitting down, George took the initiative to speak first.
"Yes, I'm Ryoko from the Fangyuan region's Kanaz City. I'm currently collecting dojo badges, and my goal is to become the champion of the Fangyuan Alliance Tournament. I'm continuing to cultivate."
His tone was calm, but full of confidence. Judging from his combat strength, he indeed had the ability to do so.
"Mo Yan, from the Kanto region's Hualan City. I'm a trainee for the Dark Night Dojo!" Mo Yan thought for a moment and briefly introduced himself.
"Me, me, me, me, Mark, from the Dark Night Dojo in the capital region. I'm the son of luck, the representative of luck!" Mark shamelessly introduced himself, listing all his imaginary advantages.
Ryoko listened carefully to their introductions. After each of them finished, she nodded with a smile, indicating that she understood.
"Mo Yan, you're a trainer?" Ryoko took the initiative to ask a question that interested her.
"Yes, but the dojo is still under construction. I haven't officially taken up the position yet." Mo Yan paused. "But I don't mind having a match in advance, if you're interested."
"I couldn't ask for more!" Ryoko nodded without hesitation. Dojo trainees were not weak themselves.
Moreover, Mark and George seemed to be following Mo Yan's lead. Ryoko had already noticed this.
Mark's strength had already surprised Ryoko. As their boss, Mo Yan must be even stronger.
As they chatted, it was already close to noon. By this time, Abbo-monster and the others had already been healed.
George also wanted to take a break. He had already told everyone to go to the Spirit Center's cafeteria for lunch.
They were already used to George's meticulously prepared meals. Now that they were suddenly eating from the cafeteria, Mo Yan and Mark realized how wonderful it was to have George cook for them.
After lunch, the four of them returned to their rooms to rest. It wasn't until 1: 30 in the afternoon that they all arrived at the Spirit Center's arena.
Mo Yan stood on the podium. On the other side, Ryoko lightly jumped into the trainer's seat.
"Dojo master Mo Yan, during lunch break, I looked up a lot of information about you. The more I looked, the more surprised I was. So please have mercy. "Ryoko blinked, showing a rare sign of weakness.
"Okay, I will." Mo Yan smiled, taking out a pokeball.
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