Chapter 39 The offensive is like fire, advancing to the finals (240, please order first!)

After bidding farewell to Woolley, Filio went to Erliu Restaurant again with two eager little guys, preparing to participate in the finals of the Prism Cup.

Compared with the popularity of the main event, the huge crowds during the group stage competition were only a small deal.

After a night and a morning of fermentation, many Miare locals and tourists now know that this was originally a welfare event for Miare's own local trainers. This time, a master of Sara came, and he became a

The favorite to win the championship.

In this way, if one person spreads the word to ten, then the audience will become larger.

The number of locals and tourists increased at the same time, and there was already a lot of traffic on this main road. Tourists who did not know about this at first also gathered one after another due to the publicity effect of the scene, winning considerable publicity for Erliu Restaurant

Effect.

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"Hey, there are so many people, I thought I came early."

"Marge!"

Walking all the way with the little dream monster on his back, Philio found that there were so many people today that the road was almost blocked.

With his super power revealed, he noticed that deep in the crowd, seven other people had arrived. Six were students from Miare Academy, and one was an advanced class student from another trainer school in Miare City.

In the huge Miare, there are eight trainer schools with advanced classes, but almost all of the outstanding students are concentrated in Miare Academy, and only a few remain in the other seven schools.

What separated him from the other players was a huge crowd that was several times larger than yesterday.

Fortunately, as a player, Philio has someone to guide him, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to get close to the venue.

"Filio-san did come quite early, but today the popularity is particularly high."

The person responsible for guiding Filio is Natalie, the waitress at Erliu Restaurant, who is also a very capable trainer herself.

Working at Erliu Restaurant is, on the one hand, to obtain free training resources provided by the restaurant and to save funds for future travel, and on the other hand, it is also to have a training place where high-level battles can be conducted for free.

She, who was not from Miare either, couldn't help but feel a little fond of Filio when she saw him making a big splash yesterday, and took the initiative to chat with Filio.

Filio looked around with a little surprise and said: "It seems that the battle atmosphere in Miare is relatively strong? I originally thought that people here love art and technology more, but they would not pay so much attention to battle."

"It's not very lively on weekdays, but it's more lively during tournaments and regional conferences. It's so lively today thanks to you. The boss is probably grinning from ear to ear. Okay, here we are, please register.

Gym leader Citron from Miare Gym will also be here today."

After sending Filio to the registration office with a smile, Natalie did not forget to wave goodbye gently and retreated into the distance.

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"Sean, Doris, Hideki, Rosalyn, have you all seen yesterday's analysis report?"

In the "phalanx" composed of nearly a hundred Miare College students, the duel teacher Latoni asked softly a few of her proud disciples behind her, the four main members of the Miare College representative team.

Except for Walter, who went out for special training after losing the Miare Conference, all the main members who will participate in the championship this year have already arrived.

The lineup has been basically determined at this point, and the gap between the remaining students and these four is still relatively obvious.

"I've seen it, Teacher Latoni."

After hearing the coach's question, the four students spoke in unison.

"Sean, Hideki, he is the last one to be drawn, and his position has been decided a long time ago. It is very likely that you two will play against him. Do you have any thoughts? Let's talk about it."

Looking at the grouping list in her hand, Latoni pointed at the two students.

College chief Sean took the lead in stating: "Teacher, I will try my best to win."

"Me too, teacher. I will try to prevent him from touching Sean."

Hideki Kazama, who was born in the Kanto region, said carelessly, patting his chest.

The four members of Miare Academy, except for the second-placed Doris who is not participating, all seem to have the same straightforward temperament. They are good at fire-type Pokémon. Not only do they advocate offense on the field, but they also have similar temperaments and congenial spirits off the field.

"Then leave it to you. But remember, intelligence is the main thing, and the more important thing is still behind. This is just a one-on-one battle of spirits, and there are countless things to do. Your advantage lies in the team scientifically trained by the academy and each other.

There is a tacit understanding between us. However, I believe that you can win even if it is just a contest like this."

Latoni nodded with satisfaction and mentioned her students again.

Today's battle will be a preview of the championship, not only a battle between individual opponents, but also a preview of the team competition.

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With the arrival of Philio, the registration of the battle, and the grouping officially ended.

Philio's lottery number is No. 7, and he played in the second group of the first round.

The opponent who advanced from eight to four was a student named Daniel from Miare College.

During the arena competition, he used a reasonably powerful Steel Cannon Arm and two Pokémon that were not fully developed. They were not threatening opponents.

If little Ibrahimovic hadn't fully recovered from his minor internal injury yesterday, he could have gone out to practice his hands.

It's a pity that it, which insisted on showing off its strength yesterday, can only sit on the sidelines and cheer for the little dream monster.

In the first battle, yesterday's loser Rosalin simply defeated another student from Miare College in just two or three minutes.

Then it was Filio and Daniel's turn.

Before taking the stage, Latoni called him to her side, gave him instructions, and gave instructions to delay with all her strength and try to test out part of Filio's strength, intending to prepare for the championship in less than two months.

The top student at Miare College nodded with a heavy face, knowing that he had no chance of winning the prize, but he still had to put in the school's perspective and work hard.

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"Contestant No. 2 Daniel, versus Contestant No. 7 Filio, the battle begins!"

Natalie waved the command flag, and both parties threw the elf balls at the same time.

"Leave it to you, Steel Cannon Arm Shrimp, Wave of Evil!"

"Go, little dream monster, shadow ball!"

Daniel's tactics were very conservative, and he kept the Poké Ball beside him, at the very back of the battlefield.

At this moment, it is no longer an arena match. There is no so-called elimination rule. There are solid energy barriers in all directions.

The purple-black spiral beam shoots at the dream demon from a distance. Both in terms of speed and scale, it is remarkable. It has obviously been trained by a professional system.

However, opposite it is the little dream monster that Philio has devoted countless efforts to cultivate.

The shadow ball the size of a basketball condensed in mid-air, and the immeasurable ghost energy turned it into a sphere comparable to a mini black hole, which is deep, mysterious, and full of danger.

"What the hell is this?! Is it really a shadow ball?!"

In the audience, Rosalin exclaimed.

"It's very condensed, this shadow ball."

Citron, who was sitting at the judges' table, was also more interested, and looked at Filio with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

"Marge!——"

Amid the screams of the dream demon, the shadow ball with all its strength carried an unstoppable momentum and charged forward against the waves of evil.

"Boom——"

A blow that destroys dryness and decay.

The incoming beam of light seemed to not exist at all and could not have the slightest impact on the shadow ball.

The Steel Cannon Arm Shrimp tried its best, but still could not escape the fate of being defeated head-on.

Most of the energy of the shadow ball that exploded on the body rushed high into the sky, and a small firework exploded in mid-air.

"The Steel Cannon Arm Shrimp has lost its fighting ability. The winner is the Dream Demon! Contestant No. 7, Philio from Salo Academy, wins!"

From the start of the fight to the referee announcing the end of the fight, it only takes about ten seconds.

Natalie, who serves as temporary referee, hasn't even returned to her original position.

"Thank you for showing mercy."

Daniel stepped forward very wisely and thanked Filio and Dream Demon for staying with them.

"It's just a discussion, safety first."

Philio said politely, then turned and left.

"...Buyi!"

Even among the cheers and applause, little Ibrahimovic's voice stood out.

Hearing the call of his friend, the little dream demon swooped back to Eevee, who was squatting in the waiting area, and gave him an affectionate high-five.

Although a level 30 Steel Cannon Arm Shrimp is nothing to it, in order to take care of little Eevee's mood, it still feels like it has won a huge victory.

"Well done. I have become more and more proficient in shadow ball practice during this period. I will continue to use energy cubes to accumulate ghost energy and strive to go further."

Philio, who walked back slowly, also stretched out his hand, touched the dream demon's little head affectionately, and gave an encouragement.

In the audience, Latoni frowned.

In her eyes, just as Rosalin said, the power of the shadow ball fired by Dream Demon today is very powerful. It can even be said that it is a little too powerful.
To be continued...