Aspiring to become a Pokémon trainer

The two-word reply was concise yet conveyed the determination to win.

Compared to singles, which tests individual abilities, doubles, which measures team strategy and on-the-spot judgment, is more suitable for her and her children to perform well.

Without needing to speak, everything is realized through immersive combat. As they stand in their positions, the battle for victory begins.

"The battle has officially begun!"

As the noise subsided and the people arrived, four spheres fell into the arena at the same moment, metaphorically representing their respective schemes and calculations.

"Go, Darkrai, Latios!"

“Mahiyana, Eguipong.”

The clash of legends, the sharp confrontation—when several elves, whose biographies only mention them briefly, appeared one after another, the entire venue was plunged into a frenzy of excitement.

"Unbelievable! Nan Yin and Dakto have actually sent out four legendary Pokémon! What a battle this is! What an amazing match! It's a once-in-a-century event!"

Brushing aside the stray hairs on his forehead, Dakdo smiled without saying a word, his expression becoming serious.

"It seems that, just as Zhu Lan said, you are a formidable opponent."

There was no response. Nan Yin raised her eyelashes and looked at the beautiful woman sitting in the judges' seat. She seemed to want to know the truth. She realized that the former's appearance must be related to Zhu Lan. However, her former friend looked away and coughed twice to cover up her expression.

Upon seeing this, the girl stopped looking. She had already found her answer and it was time to sort out the current situation.

"Woo——"

A long, melodious voice lingered in the ear, and the streamlined, deep blue dragon shadow resembled a fighter jet, soaring high in the sky. When the view leveled off, the figure draped in a red scarf and shrouded in black mist also lowered its sharp claws, exuding a majestic aura.

As if possessing an invisible aura, a powerful pressure was constantly being exerted on the two small Pokémon, but neither the mechanical puppet nor the little devil was shaken, only listening to Nan Yin's thoughts.

"Latios, Tailwind, Darkrai, Dark Hole."

Without launching a preemptive attack, Latios appeared, swirling with air currents, soaring high above and changing the wind direction, while Darkrai slithered into the shadows, unleashing a deep, dark hole from behind the little beast.

Not wanting to make any rash moves, even Darkor had never seen the two Pokémon in front of him before. Therefore, he preferred to leverage the speed advantage of his entire team, using agile moves to probe their strength and seek an opportunity to break through their formation.

Admittedly, the sleep effect of the Dark Hole has a huge impact on the battle. However, the little devil seems to have eyes in the back of its head. It only stomped its toes and slammed the ground, using the recoil to avoid the shadow's devouring.

As for Magiana, she was recalled by Nanyin in advance. Although the approaching black hole pierced through the smoke and dust and struck the figure behind her, the enormous body seemed to tell Dakdo that this was intentional.

Lying flat on its back, snoring without restraint, revealing its spacious belly, even in the depths of sleep, Snorlax is more intimidating than when it is awake, as if a mountain is about to collapse.

"The wave of evil, the wave of the dragon."

With the rapid boost from the tailwind, the two figures moved as fast as lightning, even beyond the girl's senses. In the blink of an eye, terrifying ripples disturbed the airflow, creating layers of waves.

The malevolent energy and abundant purple light surged forward, seemingly aiming to eliminate Snorlax in the instant it fell into slumber. However, the red light that shone forth was a step ahead, alternating in turn.

The reaction could not keep up with the approaching offensive, so this was only a prediction of the course of the battle.

With ribbons swaying gracefully, the fair-skinned little beast leaped to the ground, landing lightly. Although the wave of evil intent was powerful, it was barely harmed by the resistance of its attributes. And before the dragon's breath could even get close, it was completely dissipated by the fairy's aura.

The fairy's skin shimmered faintly in the sunlight, and the delicate bow also emitted a gentle ripple that spread to the audience seats.

“Buyi. (￣-￣)”

Ignoring the legendary pressure, Sylveon stood before the girl, gazing only at the two powerful figures.

Despite being just a petite elf, for some reason, both Darkrai and Latios couldn't help but feel a tremor in their hearts.

That aura was like that of natural enemies.

Taking advantage of this untouched space, the little devil swung his vine stick, striking the soil hard. Immediately, abundant life spread across the entire area, new buds broke through the soil one after another, and the grass grew more and more lush.

Green grass field.

Not planning to rotate players yet, and relying on his speed advantage, Dakdo gave the order, intending to take the first victory with a concentrated offensive.

"Darkrai, Shadow Ball, Latios, Headbutt!"

Like a sword piercing the clouds, Latios, its feathers bristling, swooped down from the sky, bringing immense momentum as it approached Eevee.

At the same moment, Darkrai crept to the side of the small beast and unleashed several sharp beams of dark light.

However, these attacks faltered as they approached, their attention drawn instead to the nearby Egui Peng.

"Bonnie, Bonnie!"

Raising its crimson, furious face, it also revealed its canine teeth and uttered a threatening sound. As if by some kind of magic, the energy was gradually diverted and forced to be transferred to the body of the little demon.

Look at me.

"I'm sorry, Egui Pong."

Knowing that the little guy's endurance couldn't withstand the powerful attack of two legends, this apology also affirmed Nan Yin's determination to turn the tide even if it meant losing an arm first.

Having devoted so much effort to their own child, they are bound to seek justice for them, therefore—

"Big sound!"

The repeated rotations, frequent changes in formation, and deliberate sacrifices were all for this decisive moment!

With its snow-white limbs moving, Sylveon's eyes gleamed coldly as it leaped into the air, letting out a high-pitched and ethereal cry.

The high-pitched sound transformed into a terrifying vibration, easily tearing apart the airflow and then sweeping in all directions.

Unable to retract their force in time and unable to dodge, Darkrai and Latios, who were in the center, were immediately severely injured, losing most of their scales and feathers.

Both were twice as restrained. After being crushed by such force, when they looked at each other for the second time, their eyes were already closed, deeply immersed in the aftereffects of the excessive impact, and unable to escape the dizziness in their minds.

Losing consciousness and the ability to fight—what this means is all too clear to the world.

Rumbling--

After the aftershocks, the audience snapped back to reality and erupted in cheers.

"To defeat a legend with an ordinary person—this is simply an epic reenactment!"

"As expected of Nan Yin, as expected of Fairy Eevee!!"

Raising the flag, Zhu Lan nodded slightly and sang in her gentle voice again.

“Darkrai, Latios, and Hephaestus have all lost their ability to fight.”

In the blink of an eye, the roles of host and guest have changed, and the one who was at a disadvantage has now become Dacto, who had the upper hand from the start.

Without much disappointment or resentment, the man with dark blue hair recalled his spirit, said he had worked hard, and then threw out two more red and white balls.

"Go, Heatran, Registeel."

Chapter 145 Advancing to the Finals and the Subjugation of the Divine Beast Man

Heatran, the molten behemoth, once dominated half of the competitive landscape with its fire steel armor.

Registeel, born from the hands of giants and sealed for tens of thousands of years, is the strongest of the three pillars.

As the red glow faded, the dull thud of a heavy object falling to the ground echoed in everyone's ears, causing the entire stadium to tremble.

boom--

Clearly, these renowned Pokémon are undoubtedly those that only appear in legends.

Nanyin music also solved a long-standing mystery for the world, revealing the true extent of Dakdo's previously unseen lineup.

The narrator's astonished exclamations lingered, and the audience stared blankly, all deeply moved by the scene before them. Only the white-haired girl frowned slightly, her gaze even more intense.

Spread out your five fingers, feel the cold wind blowing, and track the direction of the airflow. Nan Yin confirmed that the influence of the tailwind was about to fade.

Admittedly, the Steel type is extremely effective against teams that are mostly Fairy-type, but the Steel type is far slower than those agile children.

Similarly, by raising his fingertips, he let the yellow and black spheres flow between his palms, gradually opening and closing. When he looked again, the dark blue scorpion beast had already spread its wing membranes and was perched on the foreheads of the two giant beasts.

The ground fissure, powerful enough to shatter steel, was the girl's trump card.

Without the slightest hesitation, in the instant his breathing eased, the onslaught pressed in again. With a flick of his cloak, the handsome man immediately gave the order.

"Registeel, Heavy Impact!"

With a rumble, the pillars that once supported the earth now bowed low, heading straight for the pink and white beast.

With each stomp of foot, the grassy ground trembled, cracked, and sank, as if a mountain were about to collapse.

The sound was magnificent and the roar echoed in our ears. Under the enormous figure of Registeel, Sylveon appeared extremely small, but it did not retreat. It just tightened its little face and waited for the expected voice.

"Hold."

As a melodious voice rippled through the air, the pink and white beast immediately shed its ribbon, burrowed into the soil, and used it as a root to fiercely resist the advancing potential energy.

thump.

The deafening sound echoed in all directions, and the onlookers closed their eyes, unable to bear witnessing what was to come.

However, the reality was not as dire as they had imagined. A pit had sunk in the center of the field, and the wind had weakened.

Relying on the earth, Sylveon furrowed her lashes and spread her ribbons, transforming them into a soft yet resilient shield that blocked the giant's charging attack. She further increased her strength, gradually extinguishing the former's offensive.

"Bu Yi! ▼Dan▼"

Despite exerting all their strength, they could not advance an inch. The two, with their vastly different physiques, were evenly matched in their struggle for a time.

"Sidoran, smoke."

Unwilling to let the situation become passive, the giant beast of the lava mountain raised its head, opened and closed its jaws, stimulating the fusion within its body, spewing out scorching black smoke.

The celestial phenomena changed; the clear morning clouds were instantly obscured by thick smoke, and a scorching current swept through, burning the trees black.

As the heat intensified and surged, the audience couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads and their Adam's apples bobbed. Suddenly, someone cried out in surprise.

"Look at that Scorpion King!"

Looking closer, the dark blue scorpion beast did not hide in the dust and wait for its chance to strike. Taking advantage of its small size, it secretly lurked in the soil behind Eevee until the two exhausted their strength before emerging from the earth, passing over the huge holy pillar, and heading straight for Heatran.

Excellent teamwork allows what was originally a purely defensive strategy to benefit the allies, preserving their optimal state and creating an even greater advantage.

"One hundred thousand horsepower."

With its wingspan extended and its body tilted forward, the Scorpion King spun its shoulders and twisted its waist, slashing off its tail blade and unleashing its full power.

The black smoke was forced aside, the airflow was leveled, and the heavy needles slashed down, striking Xidorlan's forehead squarely.

The effect was outstanding, hitting the nail on the head.

Even though the power itself wasn't particularly impressive, the fourfold restraint and the exploitation of the opening brought this attack to the limit of endurance.

Swaying and losing its balance, the giant beast of the lava mountain, though eager to fight again, could not suppress the fading consciousness.

thump.

With his head bowed and his thoughts drifting away, Seadrane lost all fighting ability.

The flag was raised a second time, and the high-hanging screen revealed the score difference between the two sides. The 3-1 deficit clearly indicated who had taken the initiative and who had been forced into a passive position.

The mechanical platform opened again, and the grassy field slowly descended, rising into a wasteland covered with rock pillars and boulders.

When one side loses half of their Pokémon, the battleground will change. This is a pre-determined rule, and it's also how the battle unfolds for the audience.

"call."

With heavy breathing and a light touch of the stray hairs on his forehead, Dakdo carefully reflected on his earlier mistake.

The eagerness to reduce personnel has led to the current passive situation. Not only did I misjudge the level of the Nanyin conductor, but I also failed to adjust my strategy according to the actual situation. Instead, I suffered repeated setbacks due to the tacit cooperation of the other side.

Adjusting his disordered breathing, he lifted his dark cloak, revealing a deep gaze.

"Laplace, it's you I've chosen."

With its neck drooping and curves freely laid out, its graceful body spreads out its fins, gazing gently ahead.

"This Laplace is exceptionally well-bred."

In the stands, a girl with disheveled chestnut hair was resting her chin on her arm, seemingly remarking casually.

"Shouldn't you be traveling all over the world? Why are you here today, Little Blue?"

A young man with short, brown hair and a frivolous air crossed his legs, leaned back in his chair, and asked the question with a hint of contentment.

"I originally wanted to sell some of my stockpiled goods at the Miare tournament, but unfortunately, no one knows what's good. Instead of continuing to set up a stall, I might as well come and watch this girl's competition. After all, I've met her once before."

"Also, don't call me Little Blue, the Green Investigator who almost got killed before."