Elf: I am really a civilian trainer

however……

Before the audience could finish their complaints, they discovered that Mark's Caterpillar had already defeated the Platypus with a crushing attitude and against all odds.

wow——

After a brief silence, the whole venue became lively with sporadic shouts.

"What a strong green caterpillar!"

"What's the stakes!"

"I must be dreaming. Caterpillar can actually defeat a senior-level Platypus!"

"Just a reminder, that's not an ordinary senior-level Duckbill Flame Beast, but a Duckbill Flame Beast that has realized the excited state. You may not have noticed, but when the Duckbill Flame Beast rushed out of the wall, I observed it very carefully. Yan Yong's Duckbill Flame Beast had already used the excited state at that time!"

"Excited state? Doesn't that mean Yan Yong's Platypus has reached the senior level? Is Yan Yong already that powerful?"

"It's already very powerful, but in front of Mark's green caterpillar, it has no ability to fight back."

"Yeah, Mark's caterpillar is too strong!"

"I always thought that Mark's title of 'Big Devil' was a bit of a gimmick. He just relied on his gifted Bulbasaur to temporarily gain the lead and bully other Pokémons. Sooner or later, he will be beaten back to his original form by the real strong ones. The so-called 'Big Devil' is just a joke, but now it seems..."

In the center of the stadium, the Caterpillar had been released from its excited state, and had returned from a terrifying six-meter-tall muscle giant to its usual three-meter size, continuously switching poses towards the audience in the stands.

The former Caterpillar, due to lack of control over his body, would suddenly change his look by bulging muscles all over his body whenever he posed to show off his muscles.

However, after recent meditation practice, the Caterpillar has been able to perfectly control his body. Even when posing to show off his muscles, he can ensure that his painting style remains unchanged.

This also gave the audience a strong sense of disharmony, making it impossible for them to associate it with the hideous and terrifying giant muscle worm that appeared before.

"Contestant Mark, are you going to change the elves?"

A word from the referee interrupted the Caterpillar who was still celebrating in the arena.

Although the audience was extremely quiet when the battle just ended, making it think something had gone wrong, the enthusiastic cheers from the audience at this moment made it very enjoyable.

pity……

The Caterpillar showed a somewhat depressed expression and walked to Mark's side.

This is Mark's first competition under standard rules, so every Pokémon must have a chance to play.

Well, since it has already defeated the Platypus, it can only withdraw temporarily.

It can only continue to play after Butterfree or Chipmunk loses.

Mark patted the depressed Caterpillar's head, looked at the referee and said, "I decided to replace the Caterpillar, but my Caterpillar really likes the game. Can I let it not return to the Poké Ball and just stand next to me?"

"Hiss! Hiss!"

After hearing Mark's words, the Caterpillar immediately made requests to the referee.

The referee looked at the Caterpillar's pitiful request, and the terrifying giant muscle worm that appeared in the arena not long ago appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Okay, but you have to make sure you don't feed your participating elves potions or use any healing methods in private, otherwise your caterpillar will be directly judged as unable to fight, and..."

The referee was halfway through his speech when he suddenly realized that his reminder was a bit redundant.

The green caterpillar didn't look hurt at all at this time, and there was no need to cheat, so he just said, "Okay, you can send out your elf."

Mark nodded slightly and immediately released his Butterfree. Seeing this, the referee walked to Yan Yong and signaled Yan Yong to send out the elf.

As the referee asked, Yan Yong, whose eyes were always focused on the Caterpillar, finally came to his senses.

He glanced at the Inflammakant that was carried away on a stretcher and found that it should not be in any serious trouble, so he turned his attention back to Caterpillar who was cheering for Butterfree.

"It's actually... a master-level green caterpillar..."

Yan Yong took a deep breath and looked at the Butterfree hovering in the air.

Although he knew that he couldn't win the game just relying on that scary green caterpillar, he didn't want to give up.

At least, he had to defeat one of Mark's elves!

boom!

Yan Yong released his Desert Dragonfly, which was also the Pokémon he originally intended to use to fight Butterfree.

"Desert Dragonfly, use the tactics I arranged for you!"

"Oh!"

The desert dragonfly responds by flapping its wings at a high frequency, forming a wonderful and beautiful song.

Desert dragonflies are known as the elves of the desert.

It is an extremely rare elf that lives in the desert. When it flaps its wings, it not only forms a sandstorm, but also emits beautiful singing.

The desert dragonfly will also hide in the sandstorm during the process of raising sandstorms and cannot be discovered by people.

At this moment, the desert dragonfly perfectly replicates its legend as a desert elf.

[Sandstorm (hidden in the wind and sand)]!

In the fierce sandstorm, the figure of the desert dragonfly disappeared. Even the high-speed camera in the stadium could not capture the shadow of the desert dragonfly in the sandstorm.

In the entire sandstorm, only Butterfree was dancing in the air.

That's right, Butterfree danced in the sandstorm in coordination with the song created by the desert dragonflies.

The singing and dancing were in perfect harmony, giving the audience the illusion that they were watching a gorgeous competition.

Because, at this time, the dance performed by Butterfree was so beautiful.

However, the audience soon realized something.

"Sandstorm is a Rock-type move. Bug-type is weak to Rock-type, and Flying-type is also weak to Rock-type. Why can Butterfree dance like this in Sandstorm?"

"Isn't this dance of Butterfree a move? The Desert Dragonfly has disappeared. Shouldn't Butterfree find the Desert Dragonfly and attack it?"

"I think I know. Is it because of the singing of the desert dragonfly that fascinated Mark's butterfly?"

Just as some viewers guessed.

Yan Yong also had a similar idea, wondering if it was the singing of the desert dragonfly that accidentally made Butterfree fall into a state of fascination.

"Desert Dragonfly, speed up the attack!"

"Oh!"

[Rockslide (hidden in the wind and sand)]!

In the sandstorm, a dozen stones slowly rose up and then disappeared in the process of rising.

Like a desert dragonfly hidden in a sandstorm, these rocks also disappeared into the sandstorm.

When these rocks reappeared, they were already above Butterfree and were falling rapidly downwards.

The sounds of heavy objects falling appeared one after another, but Butterfree, which was dancing in the air, did not suffer any harm. Even the rhythm of its dance was not interrupted. It continued to dance beautifully in the sandstorm.

The dancing Butterfree miraculously avoided all the rock attacks.

The desert dragonfly flew in the sandstorm in confusion and looked at its master Yan Yong.

He found that Yan Yong did not give him any instructions.

He decided to continue according to the plan, first using [Sharp Rock Attack] to extend the sharp rocks to attack Butterfree, and then find a suitable angle to use [Dragon Dive] on Butterfree.

Although the Desert Dragonfly has the word "dragonfly" in its name, its attributes are actually ground and dragon.

A dragon-type move, which is also its original type of move.

Then, before the desert dragonfly could take any action, it suddenly heard a gentle and beautiful word in its mind.

"What a beautiful song! Your singing makes me see a very beautiful desert. Is that your hometown?"

"Oh."

The desert dragonfly nodded.

"Would you like to see my hometown?"

"Oh!"

The desert dragonfly showed an intoxicated look and nodded vigorously.

"as you wish."

A pink light covered the entire venue with Butterfree at the center.

In an instant, all the sand and dust in the venue were fixed by Butterfree's telekinesis and slowly fell down, and the figure of the Desert Dragonfly also appeared in the process.

In the sky, Butterfree's dancing style suddenly changed, and it began to dance a completely different dance. Spots of green light slowly fell as Butterfree danced, and some young seedlings of plants inexplicably emerged from the dust-covered ground and continued to grow.

The Desert Dragonfly watched Butterfree's dance with a fascinated look on its face, motionless.

Even Yan Yong's loud shouts and recall with the Poké Ball were of no use.

Before long, the desert dragonflies were flying around the venue like headless flies.

As the spectator passage behind the stadium suddenly opened, the Desert Dragonfly rushed directly toward the passage and disappeared not long after...

Chapter 179: Ruthless beating, three consecutive victories!

Seeing the Desert Dragonfly leaving the arena, Butterfree gracefully turned in the air, saluted the stunned Yan Yong, then flew back to Mark and bumped fists with the Caterpillar.

Mark pinched his chin lightly and smiled.

It seems that Butterfree should have learned some insights about the desert from the Desert Dragonfly. Perhaps after the competition, he can find Yan Yong's Desert Dragonfly to continue learning.

beep! !

The referee blows the whistle.

Although there was some psychological expectation based on the example of Caterpillar crushing Infernape in the previous game, the referee was still a little slow in reacting.

After all, normal people can hardly imagine that Mark's Butterfree would win in this way.

Without thinking too much, the referee looked at Yan Yong and said, "Yan Yong, your desert dragonfly has already flown far away. You can choose to suspend the game and go find your desert dragonfly first, and then continue the game. However, even if you find it, your desert dragonfly will be disqualified from the competition."

Yan Yong came back to his senses. He tried to calm himself down, then shook his head and said, "No need. My desert dragonfly has delivered packages before. It remembers the way. When it recovers, it will come back by itself. Let's just continue the game."

The referee nodded.

"Mark, Yan Yong's last Pokémon is Swampert. Do you want to change the Pokémon?"