My Pokémon Story of Seasons

Chapter 84 Roll Over, Big Milk Tank

After a while, a dozen or so energetic milk tanks had gathered at the competition preparation area. Their owners, without exception, were making their final preparations.

To Tong Hua's surprise, Mr. Da's No. 7 milk can was actually the champion of last year's competition.

"Come on, big milk tank, eat this."

Seeing everyone giving their big milk tanks a final boost, Tong Hua stood outside the railing and quietly fed one of her babies a little "Milky~".

Although this Pofen doesn't increase speed, it should be able to alleviate the fatigue and tension of the large milk tank to the greatest extent.

"Keep up the good work! We'll all be cheering you on!"

After Tong Hua finished speaking, he patted Miltank on the shoulder, and the Foam Squirrel and other Pokémon around him also came over to cheer Miltank on.

"Terror!" "Oma!" "Fou!" "Wom!" "Game!"

Of all the Pokémon, Saltstone is the most hardworking.

"Knock knock!" He jumped onto Tong Hua's arm and moved to the front of the big milk tank.

The big milk tank understood what he meant and, in perfect harmony, hugged him and licked him a few times.

"Oh, this," Tong Hua stood aside, unsure whether their relationship was good or bad.

However, seeing how energetic the baby looked after replenishing his salt, Tong Hua felt relieved.

"On your marks!" The referee's whistle blew.

Tong Hua patted the big milk can on the back one last time: "Anyway, good luck. No matter what ranking you get, we'll cheer you on."

Miltank let out a "Miluk" and strode steadily toward the starting line. Tong Hua led the other Pokémon to the spectator area and found a spot with the best view.

"On your marks! Get set!"

The referee raised the starting pistol, and the big milk tanks were poised to start at the starting line. Tong Hua's number 6 big milk tank stood in the middle, its eyes fixed intently on the track ahead.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the match officially began!

The giant milk tanks shot out like arrows released from a bow!

The first obstacle was a log bridge. Although Tong Hua's big milk can had a slightly slower start, her steps were steady, and she quickly overtook several opponents who made mistakes due to panic.

"Go for it!" Tong Hua shouted loudly from the sidelines.

"Terrible!" "Ama!" "Game!"

Foam squirrel perched on his shoulder, its tiny paws clenched into fists. Sweetie, meanwhile, cupped her hands into a megaphone shape and shouted with all her might.

"Fou!" "Koukou!" "Worm!"

Mini Fu, Salt Stone Treasure, and Tuo Tuo Earthworm were not to be outdone, cheering for Milk Tank as well.

The second obstacle is the mud pit, which is the first watershed in the entire race.

Last year's champion, Mr. Big's No. 7 Milk Tank, used its rich experience to lightly leap forward on the edge of the mud, maintaining its leading advantage.

Tong Hua's No. 6 milk tank adopted a completely different strategy. She suddenly accelerated and rushed directly into the center of the mud!

Milkcan used its rolling skill in the mud, its round body spinning rapidly on the surface of the mud like a wheel. Not only was it not trapped, but it also used the momentum of the rotation to overtake four opponents in one go!

"Well done!" Tong Hua jumped up excitedly. "Keep it up, Milk Tank!"

The impressive performance in the Muddy Zone propelled Miltank #6 to third place! The audience erupted in cheers, and Tong Hua's Pokémon hugged each other in excitement.

"Tsk tsk! Chestnut!" The foam squirrel excitedly jumped on Tong Hua's head, pulling Tong Hua's hair into a mess.

The track now enters its third section: the rotating windmill array!

A dozen huge wooden windmill blades slowly rotated on the track, and the competitors had to time their movements precisely to squeeze through the gaps.

The leading Milk Tank #7 suddenly slowed down, gracefully sidestepping the blade. The second-place Milk Tank #3, clearly inexperienced, was grazed by the blade and stumbled a few steps.

"Now's the time!" Tong Hua gripped the railing tightly. "Let's get past them now!"

As if it had heard Tong Hua's command, the No. 6 Milk Tank suddenly lowered its body and rolled through the gaps between the blades!

The pink figure quickly became a blur, turning round and rolling as she withstood the windmill blades and passed through multiple obstacles!

"We've surpassed second place!" Tong Hua shouted excitedly, while Tian Wu Ni's head bobbed with excitement. "Wow, wow!"

Mini Fu suddenly squeezed half her body out from behind the railing of the spectator stands, "Fu!"

She sprayed a small puff of olive oil towards the track, trying to help lubricate the large milk tank. Although it was too far away to reach, Tong Hua smiled and patted her little head with her thoughtful gesture.

The last obstacle is a very fast downhill road!

This is the most thrilling part of the entire course, with a steep slope of nearly 60 degrees covered with logs and rocks, requiring all participants to roll and dodge obstacles at the same time.

Milk Tank #7 maintained her lead, skillfully maneuvering the line and making the most of the speed of gravitational potential energy conversion. She remained in the lead throughout.

Meanwhile, Tong Hua's No. 6 milk tank, which was several steps behind her, was at a crucial moment when it should have been following the route of the No. 7 milk tank.

He once again did something that shocked everyone!

"Miru!"

Suddenly, the giant milk tank rushed to a log, used it as a platform, and soared high into the air!

"My God! What is she doing?!" The audience erupted in exclamations.

Even Tong Hua couldn't help but feel a chill for her as she boldly deviated from the track.

You know, even with the increased defensive power from the rounding effect, falling from such a height will still hurt a lot!

At this very moment, Milk Tank #6 flew high over Milk Tank #7 and successfully overtook it!

"Thump!"

The large milk tank slammed hard onto the ground, and its soft body bounced up again, leaping high into the air!

Only 300 meters of straightaway remain to the finish line!

The giant milk tank's amazing leap once again set the entire stadium ablaze! Deafening cheers erupted from the stands, and Tong Hua was so excited she almost jumped over the railing.

"Trembling!" The foam squirrel grabbed Tong Hua's collar and shook him wildly, almost choking him until he couldn't breathe.

On the track, the No. 6 milk tank, taking advantage of the downhill momentum, rushed forward like a pink cannonball.

But last year's champion, number 7 Milk Tank, wouldn't give up so easily. Suddenly, she unleashed her power, using her "drinking milk" skill to replenish her energy.

The speed increased dramatically!

"Milky!" Milk Tank #7 let out a spirited cry, rapidly closing the distance between itself and Milk Tank #6.

"Final sprint! Go, big milk tank!" Mr. and Mrs. Da excitedly cheered for their big milk tank.

Tong Hua's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. The two large breasts were almost side by side, and it was impossible to tell which one had the advantage!

With just 100 meters to go, the race remains full of suspense!

"Miru!"

The two large milk jugs almost simultaneously unleashed their last bit of strength, doing everything they could to speed up their rolling!

The ground vibrated with a dull thud. The shouts of the audience nearly shook the entire stadium, and even the referee couldn't help but lean forward, staring intently at the finish line.

"Come on! Go faster!"

Tong Hua gripped the railing tightly with both hands, his fingernails almost digging into the wood. A foam squirrel stood on his head, its tail taut, while Salt Stone Treasure and Mini Fu stood on his shoulders, one on each side, so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

Sweetie, Wood Turtle, and Drooling all held their breath, staring intently at the finish line sprint.

"Bang!"

The two large milk tanks crossed the finish line almost simultaneously!

The entire stadium fell silent for a second, then erupted into even louder cheers.

"First place, Milk Tank #6!"

Ultimately, the judges delivered their verdict, and Tong Hua's "Big Milk Can" won the championship by an extremely narrow margin!

"We won! We won!"

Tong Hua was so excited that he jumped over the railing and rushed towards the arena. His Pokémon cheered and followed him.

"Miru—"

Although the big milk can was panting heavily, her eyes were bright and sparkling, clearly very satisfied with her performance. She lowered her head and affectionately nuzzled Tong Hua's cheek.

Mr. Big walked over with Milk Tank #7, a smile of admiration on his face: "What a wonderful match, your Milk Tank is amazing."

"Thank you! Your big milk tank is amazing too!" Tong Hua exclaimed sincerely.

Although No. 7, the big milk tank, lost the game, it did not cry. Instead, it nodded to Tong Hua's big milk tank in a friendly manner.

The two big milk tanks seemed to be having a great time, which is understandable, since obstacle races are designed to be fun for big milk tanks.

After the award ceremony, Tong Hua was delighted to see that her "big milk tank" had won the first-place ribbon medal.

Next, it's time to watch Jessica's riding performance.