When they arrived at the competition venue, they realized that there were already many staff members of the Juju Alliance in the audience. When they saw that they had arrived, they welcomed them with enthusiastic cheers.
"Hehe, everyone has been working hard. It's not easy to get a chance like this, so I'm giving them half a day off," the Juren Alliance's C said with a smile. "Kids, you don't have any objections, right?"
What else could Mo Yan and the others do? They could only grin and shake their heads to show that they didn't care.
"If you care, are you going to call them back?" Mark mumbled. At this moment, the cheers suddenly stopped. His voice was just loud enough for the big shots to hear clearly and understand what was going on.
"Ahem, let's quickly sit down."
"En, sit down, sit down."
"…"
Behind them, Mo Yan and the others held back their laughter and gave Mark a big thumbs up.
Well done!
Perhaps because of Mark's mockery, the leader's speech segment was hurriedly skipped, and the competition officially began.
"As the host, let the challengers choose their opponents!" the C boss said generously. As he spoke, he even nodded at Genji, as if he was saying.
"See, we're friendly enough, right?"
"Thank you, vice president. Then you guys can choose your opponents." Genji deliberately said the vice president's name.
Mo Yan and the others didn't hesitate. They directly followed the previous arrangement and went to their opponents.
Lian Wu VS Furong!
Hua She VS Ryoko!
Feng Lu VS Mo Yan!
This arrangement was actually to ensure that Mo Yan had the absolute right to participate in the competition. In the face of the big picture, even Furong chose to back down.
Although she didn't want to admit it, Mo Yan who had used Super Evolution wasn't someone that Furong could defeat. This was a difference in quality and quantity. It wasn't something that could be covered by tactics and tricks alone.
Moreover, in terms of tactics and tricks, Mo Yan was just a little bit behind. That little bit was because ghost elves were better at changing their forms than evil elves.
The battle began!
The three battlefields stood side by side. The six people faced each other in pairs and threw out pokeballs at the same time.
On Hibiscus' side, it was the Soul-Hooking Eye that had always been recognized as having no elemental restraints. On the other side, Lian Wu sent out a grappling-type sprite unique to the Juren region, Strike Ghosts.
On Liang Zi's side, both sides had sent out the three Yu families from their respective regions, the Giant Swamp Monster and the Great Sword Demon. A water element battle was unavoidable, and the Giant Swamp Monster with the ground element was at a slight disadvantage.
On Mo Yan's side, he directly sent out the highest leveled player in the team, Marsala. Being at the peak of Elite, she was able to deal with any situation at the beginning.
On the other hand, Feng Lu sent out the Dancing Swan of the Water and Flight Element. Clearly, she had also considered that Mo Yan would send out an Ice Element Sprite that could restrain the Flight Element.
"Let the battle begin!" x3
"Soul Hooking Eye, Palm Strike!"
"Strike Ghost, see through!"
… …
"Big Sword Demon, use Shell Blade!"
"Giant swamp monster, Heavy Stomp!"
… …
"Dancing Swan, Water Cannon!"
"Marsala, High Speed Movement, rush up!"
The three sides began their battle at the same time. Mo Yan had no time to care about anything else. He was fully focused on his own match.
After the Dancing Swan appeared, it hovered in the sky, shooting water cannons from high up in the sky, causing Marsala to flee everywhere.
However, if one observed carefully, they would discover that Marsala was able to predict almost all of the water cannons.
Although she was constantly dodging, she did not receive any damage. Her speed was even faintly increasing.
"Dancing Swan, use Feather Dance!" Feng Lu quickly discovered that something was wrong. As the youngest dojo trainer in the Juren region, she was not a fake.
"Ga!"
The sky was filled with blue-white feathers that floated down, even denser than the heavy snow.
"Marsala, Blizzard!" Mo Yan countered every move, fighting steadily and surely.
When Mo Yan met Marsala for the first time, he was shocked by the opponent's Blizzard. After all, Marsala was an expert in close combat, but her special attacks were always passable.
And after Mo Yan had subdued Marsala, he discovered that her special attacks were very ordinary. Only her Blizzard was.
Super Explosive!
The Feather Dance had no resistance against the Blizzard. It was directly frozen into pieces of white ice. Under the push of the Blizzard, it was instead thrown towards the Dancing Swan in the air.
"Ga!"
Suddenly, a light cry came from the right side of Marsala. The Dancing Swan with many pieces of ice stuck in her body suddenly appeared. She was only two to three meters away from Marsala.
As it turned out, the Feather Dance was just a trick to deceive oneself. The opponent did not think of using the Feather Dance to affect the high-speed Marsala. She only wanted to take the opportunity to get closer.
However, the ice formed by the Blizzard caused her to be directly exposed. She was even cut at close range, crying out in pain.
"Dancing Swan, use Hot Water!"
"Marsala, surprise attack!"
At this point, Feng Lu could no longer allow the Dancing Swan to retreat. She might as well attack forcefully. And wasn't Mo Yan's specialty the best?
The surprise attack was launched later but arrived first. Maura directly struck Dancing Swan's weak neck with a ruthless blow.
The seemingly elegant and calm Dancing Swan was like a lunatic in battle. Hot water flew out wantonly. Her long neck was not only her weakness, but also the best auxiliary organ for her to adjust the direction of her attack.
Surprise attack. Hot water hit both!
"Surprise attack. Don't let her get up!"
"Dancing Swan, wing attack. Run!"
The sky might be the ruler of the Dancing Swan, but the swan that fell to the ground could only be dealt with wantonly by Marsala.
The Dancing Swan had a huge body. It was a type of flying sprite that could carry people. Because of this, it needed to flap its huge wings several times to take off.
And at this time, Marsala could already do many things.
The Surprise attack hit the Dancing Swan's weak point again. Moreover, it was aimed at the Dancing Swan's long neck.
Evil energy poured into it. The Dancing Swan let out a mournful cry. The flapping of its wings instantly became messy.
Flying was even more distant in the future.
Marsala's attack did not stop at all. The second Surprise attack followed closely. It was still aimed at the opponent's weak neck.
"Ga …"
The Dancing Swan fell to the ground. Its body twitched and its neck was slightly bent. If it was not treated in time, it might not even be able to keep its life!
"The Dancing Swan has lost the ability to fight. Trainer Feng Lu, please change sprites."
A red light flashed and the Dancing Swan was returned to the Pokeball. Feng Lu did not pay attention to the referee's words. She turned around and handed the Dancing Swan to the medical staff that had already been prepared.
Mo Yan did not raise any questions. The referee also turned a blind eye. He was faintly unhappy with Mo Yan who had dealt a fatal blow. He also felt great sympathy for Feng Lu.
"You are very strong. However, I will not let you win so easily!" Feng Lu's eyes were red. Even though the Dancing Swan was heavily injured, she did not cry. Instead, she resolutely sent out the next sprite.
Vulture Na!
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