Chapter 78: Lalulas Sent Out the Walking Grass?
The rookie league, in eight major venues, is in full swing.
In the stadium, the cheers were loud.
Outside the venue and on campus, people were jostling with each other and beaming with joy. Some clubs even started to set up stalls around the venue, selling club handicrafts and souvenirs. This state of affairs will last for a week.
It's like a celebration.
Beiyu High School, three classes a year, the two brothers Shanquan Liuchuan were in jail.
Both live treasures are the kind of masters who can't sit still. Chen Qianyun was spitting on it and stars were flying. The two guys gathered in the back row and began to study countermeasures.
Yanagawa: "What should we do, brother!"
Shanquan: "What can I do? I didn't notice my old classmate looking at us a few times. If I skip class at this time, I will have to come to school during the holidays and suffer the consequences!"
Both brothers would die if they didn't watch the league. They never missed every game in the National League, and even the minor leagues, which were rarely broadcast, would get together all day long to discuss them.
Now that I am participating in the rookie league in person, the preliminaries and elimination rounds have begun, which is already very exciting.
Now there is a group from the same class going to the scene. This person is so popular!
"Grandma, there are a bunch of guys who look like dogs. They usually don't show off in class. How come now, half of the good guys have left, and half of our class has passed the fifth round of auditions??? I don't believe it. !”
Shan Quan glanced at him and sneered: "Just realized it? Didn't you even check the league app updates? Thirty-four passed four rounds, and twenty-two passed five rounds."
Yanagawa: "..."
Yanagawa: "So, we two brothers account for one-third of the six who have not made it past the fourth round? Damn it, the day before yesterday Fei Xue was still the same as us, only at the third round level. Why did she suddenly enter the preliminaries yesterday? It’s round B!”
Shanquan: "Fei Xue's elf has evolved. Her little Magnemite suddenly evolved while playing on her mobile phone and watching pilipili. It's simply outrageous..."
Shan Quan was stunned and patted his thigh: "Zhou Cao, I've figured out a way!"
Yanagawa was also stunned, how?
What solution?
Suddenly Yanagawa reacted, his face was ecstatic, and he was about to speak. Chen Qianyun threw a chalk tip over, and it hit Yanagawa's head accurately.
"Hiss~"
"Hiss~"
Shanquan also covered his forehead. Why was he also hit?
"You two, please pay attention and don't make any small moves." Chen Qianyun glared at them, "Ignore them, let's continue explaining the list of Super Sonic Bat moves..."
Shanquan quietly moved to a position where Chen Qianyun could not see him, and quickly pressed the screen: "Listen to me, brother, now, x-on:飞雪, let her start a video conference."
Yanagawa's eyes lit up: "You mean... let Fei Xue live broadcast?"
——
Live streaming is a great idea.
The pre-selection of the league is semi-public and can be recorded, but it is impossible to live broadcast it publicly.
But the rules are strict. Regarding video conferences and small-scale learning and observation among newcomers and students, the organizers still turn a blind eye.
During the break between competitions, Fei Xue went to the Beiyu School Committee to apply for "live streaming". The school committee didn't want to talk to this little girl at first, but then they heard that she was a student from the affiliated high school, and the purpose of the video conference was to share and communicate with her classmates.
The academic committee immediately agreed to the request and even prepared a better seat to watch the game - Feixue took her friend Boson directly to the VIP area, which was a real profit.
They even said that if they need a special camera phone or tripod, their school committee can go to the photography club to apply.
This made Feixue strangely embarrassed, so Feixue asked for a tripod for live streaming.
"There's a signal, there's a signal."
The fifteen-year-old boy was quite excited to be live broadcasting for the first time, even though there were only two people in the audience.
"The picture is finally here!"
Yanagawa was about to burst into tears. He waited for an hour and finally waited for the live broadcast.
"This is a good viewing angle." The effect of Fei Xue's live broadcast exceeded Shanquan's imagination. The angle was very good, and the situation on the field could be seen at a glance. "How is the situation now?"
Fei Xue shook her head and looked bad.
The nine members of the Elf Fighting Club fought three times against Pugao students and lost one. They fought three times against the "Champions Club" of No. 8 Middle School and lost one.
In fact, this is not bad. Except for the upset in Pugao, the students from the Elf Battle Club who participated in the school team training performed very well.
He won all the games he should have won, but he didn't win any of the three games against No. 1, which was a bit unbearable.
"It's the tenth game now. The No. 1 Middle School Battle Club is still playing against our school's Battle Club."
Yanagawa: "Hangcao, the bay leaf on the other side is too strong."
Shanquan: "It is said that there seems to be a training camp for Yuda in No.1 Middle School this year..."
Shanquan has already begun to prepare mentally for losing the game.
no way.
The confrontation between the two major traditional societies ended in a total defeat, the worst in history!
Hard to accept!
He was frustrated with Zhuang Zhongyi from the war club. This guy was acquainted with Shanquan. He was a classmate in junior high school. Yesterday during dinner, he told him that he was going to beat the No. 1 middle school to the main competition this year.
But I didn't expect that today would be like this.
He should have sent a few words of comfort, or started a private chat to scold him, but after seeing his hard work with his own eyes, Shanquan really couldn't say a harsh word.
No one wants to lose!
Yanagawa just wants to throw his phone.
Mader is about to be hit in the face again!
Grandma’s!
As soon as it ended, those bastards from No. 1 Middle School started causing trouble on the forum.
"It's not okay to be a high school student!" 》
《No way? No way? Affiliated High School is so weak? It's already 4:0?》
《Last year, they didn't even make the semifinals. This year, they won't even make the main competition?》
《With this level of Affiliated High School, how dare they be listed as a key school?》This post has the most replies and the most likes from general high school students, especially students from No. 7 Middle School. Their school has been thinking about the key school title for a long time.
The loss to the general high school today was at the hands of No. 7 Middle School.
Even more outrageous, the bastards of No. 1 Middle School directly dug out last year's post and manually pinned it to the top.
《Beiyu University, a true philanthropist》
《No. 1 Middle School Zhang Wanqing, thank Beiyu University for the evolution stone reward》
《No. 1 Middle School Liu Meiqi, thank Beiyu University for the comfort bell》
《Beiyu Affiliated High School is in decline. It didn't even make the semifinals in the rookie league. Why does it have so many Beiyu University direct admission quotas every year?》
Yaouchawa's screen was almost broken, and he typed a lot. As a result, he was banned by the administrator for ten minutes because of his extreme words.
So angry!
Liuchuan quickly switched to his trumpet and continued to attack without raising his head: "Shanquan, help me check the battle list, who will play next!"
Shanquan: "It's the Pokémon Club and the No. 1 Middle School Battle Club."
Liuchuan was shocked, like a savior: "The match between Mr. Chen Yuan?"
Shanquan shook his head: "It's Hua Yuxi."
Liuchuan was stunned, and a little nervous: "Hua's walking grass seems to only have three powders and absorption, right?"
Shanquan: "The teacher has analyzed it, and she can also have a sweet fragrance. The three powders are very good, but the means are single. If the opponent is well prepared, it is likely to overturn."
Hua Yuxi's video is not confidential. To be honest, the three powder operation is very useful. Some classmates have tried it and successfully entered the third round, but the winning rate can't be improved afterwards.
After entering the fourth round, especially the quality of the auditions of Group D and Group E has improved, ordinary sleep powder and paralysis powder often cannot be hung, and sometimes it is easy to accidentally hurt the trainer.
When encountering a high-level Pokémon like Garlic Turtle that walks grass, it is even more likely to be immune to three powders.
I have no idea how these three fans of Hua Meizi have developed such a strong power.
But now is the preliminaries, and those who can get to this point are all very capable, and everyone will pay attention to this problem.
This is no longer the era of one trick to rule them all.
"Please enter the venue for both players"
Yanagawa and Shanquan were excited, and it was time to start!
At the same time, the video screen shook, and the live broadcast phone was held high by Fischer, pointing at the player channel, "Sister Hua Yuxi~ Sister Hua Yuxi~"
Fischer is now a die-hard fan of Hua Yuxi...
"Huh?" Fischer, who was jumping happily, suddenly froze, and her hand shook and she almost dropped the phone to the ground.
The two brothers watching the live broadcast also pulled their mouths.
At this time, there was also a noise in the field, and the noise was getting louder and louder.
What's going on?
Why did a light-colored serpentine bear appear in the player channel? And what happened to that Lalulas?
The contestant Pokémon - shouldn't that walking grass be in the Poké Ball?
Why is it strolling leisurely outside?
Everyone had a question mark on their heads.
What on earth is this "Pokemon" club doing with Haunter?
Where are their trainers?
The referee who presided over the competition had obviously seen the "world" in the auditions. When he saw the light-colored serpentine and Ralts, the corners of his mouth twitched.
It was fine that the two little ones came to the auditions as a group, but why are they bringing their teammates to the preliminaries now?
The referee coughed lightly. He was still very professional and did not change his expression. "Please enter the venue for both players."
The walking grass ran to the battlefield with a puff, and even fell when climbing the stairs. The opposite Pidgeot was already impatient.
The whole stadium was even more noisy.
"What's wrong with this walking grass?"
"How did she get into the preliminaries with such a stupid look."
"Walking grass vs. Pidgeot, how can you win if you sue me?" Online and offline, a middle school student has begun to mock.
The viewing platform of the attached high school is really frustrating!
The players who were able to come to watch the game obviously knew that the Pokémon Club was outrageous, but seeing this stupid walking grass with their own eyes, the students of Fugao really didn't want to talk.
This... could it be more outrageous?
An ordinary walking grass can be taken away by a Pidgeot.
What's more, the opponent is the Pidgeot of the No. 1 Middle School Battle Club. What about hitting with the head?
The three fans had no time to play, and they were taken away directly when they got angry!
I can't imagine the scene of winning at all.
The students of No. 1 Middle School have already started discussing the next game. The score of 5:0 can allow them to wreak havoc on the forum for a week.
The sound gradually died down, and the walking grass raised its head and looked at the Pidgeot in the distance. The five leaves shook, and it seemed a little nervous.
Pidgeot smiled. Today's opponent is a walking rookie who can only do three fans. He was nervous before the game, but now it seems that he is not so good.
Everyone was silent, and the students of Fugao clenched their fists and said nothing.
The students of No. 1 Middle School looked at each other, and the drums sounded.
They raised their glow sticks in unison and shouted in unison
"Five to zero!"
"Five to zero!"
"Five to zero!"
"Pipibi bird..." A middle school boy spoke directly, he would not give this walking grass any chance to hit the three fans!
"Game, start!"
"The wind blows!"
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