Chapter 142
Reporters are all human beings. After hearing such an ambiguous answer, they immediately asked: "So you think self-confidence is the key to the evolution of Feebas?"
"Maybe! I'm just an ordinary high school student, I don't know anything anymore." Zhao Chen said innocently.
"Okay."
After hearing this, the Reporters could only nodded, then shook hands with Zhao Chen, and then left the Pokémon Center one after another.
At this moment, Liu Xiaoyue’s voice came from behind: "Hello, your Pokémon is not a serious problem, you can recover from a short rest!"
Zhao Chen thanked him and took the Poké Ball back, ready to return to the hotel to wait for the start of the next game.
After he left, Liu Xiaoyue looked at his back, muttered enviously: "If only I had a Milotic too."
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A slightly dark underground laboratory.
Aoki Professor looked at the gym challenge game video on the big screen not far away through the cold iron cage.
Just now, he witnessed the evolution of a Feebas into Milotic...
The trainer of that Feebas was exactly the high school student Trainer Zhao who worked in Aoki Laboratory. Chen.
Before Aoki Professor had time to think about it, he heard shout out loudly in the shadow not far from the iron cage.
"Waste!"
He lifts the head and sees that the colorful Pidgeot is emitting a burst of painful Growl, and multi-colored rays of light flicker on Pidgeot. It looks terrifying.
Beside Pidgeot, a man in Black clothes jumped up from the chair when he saw this scene, and then kicked Pidgeot on top.
"This is the same...and this..." The man seemed to be a little panicked, he muttered: "Where is the problem..."
Aoki Professor frowned, if he If you guessed it correctly, the forcibly injected energy in Pidgeot's body has gradually begun to react.
Under the expansion and contraction of this high-intensity energy, that Pidgeot's body function will soon be destroyed.
In other words, it won’t last long.
"Ai, do evil!" Aoki Professor sighed in pain.
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Zhao Chen walked outside for a while and then returned to the hotel. As soon as he arrived upstairs, he was called by Wang Yuanyuan, who was already waiting here.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Chen asked suspiciously.
"It's like this." Wang Yuanyuan pulled him to the window and said, "Your performance on the court today is very impressive. No, I just got back to the hotel when someone contacted me."
"So what?" Zhao Chen is still a little puzzled, is it all right with him?
"no no no, their purpose is you!" Wang Yuanyuan continued: "In short, they are interested in your identity, coupled with the enthusiasm of the evolution of Feebas into Milotic, you The next game will definitely attract more viewers’ attention, so they want to seize the heat, cooperate with you, and let you endorse their products and so on."
Hearing this, Zhao Chen It suddenly dawned on me, isn't it just an advertisement?
He thought for a while, and asked: "Do you have money to get it?"
"Of course!" Wang Yuanyuan nodded.
"How many?"
"About a dozen, among which are [Milotic Medical Beauty Center], [Sunshine Perfume Co., Ltd.] and [Dragonite Live], You can think about it first. There should be some time before your next game. They will send someone over to cooperate with you within these two days." Wang Yuanyuan explained.
"Okay." Zhao Chen nodded, separated from Wang Yuanyuan and returned to the room.
He threw three Poké Balls, followed by three white light flashes, Shuckle, Milotic and Pangoro all appeared in the room.
"Everyone has worked hard!" Zhao Chen smiled and rubbed the heads of three Pokémon in turn. He took out the Pokéblock from his backpack and rewarded them.
Looking at the Pokémons enjoying Pokéblock happily, Zhao Chen felt warmth in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the online comments about this morning.
Today is mainly the E group and F group competition. Tomorrow, the second round group match allocation list will be released.
Then it will start from Group A again, and there should be a day's interval before Zhao Chen's game.
In the days when there was no competition, Zhao Chen was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt and watching the competitions of other groups. On the one hand, it was because of boredom. Prepare for the game.
In the afternoon, with the start of the F group competition, all the E group competitions also ended.
According to the information on the Internet, it can be known that the gyms promoted in Group E are Fire, Fighting, Ghost, Electricity, and Ice.
For these opponents, Zhao Chen has a general understanding of their Pokémon and style, except ice.
Because the Trainer of the Ice Gym had a bye in the first round group stage, and did not show his strength.
The Trainer of the Fire Gym is a hot-blooded young man with dyed red hair. His playing style is full of offensiveness. When he played against the Trainer of Grass Type Gym in the First Stage, he attacked fiercely. The opponent who was hitting had no strength to fight back.
The female Trainer of Electric Type Gym is more conservative. She will use Thunder Wave to paralyze opponent Pokémon before launching an attack.
Trainer of Ghost Gym is a guy with a baby face and a skull mask. His voice is neutral, and his height is only about 1.65 meters, so that Zhao Chen can't tell his gender. .
These three opponents are all similar to Zhao Chen.
Fire Gym has Milotic, Electric Type Gym has Milotic, Ghost Gym has Pangoro. In this battle, the Characteristic Trait of guts has finally come into play.
Milotic's Water Type restrains Fire Element Gym, plus the two moves of Refresh and Recover, it is not afraid of the other's numbness and burns and other Status Condition. Thinking of this, Zhao Chen only feels that Feebas has evolved too much It's time.
But before the game, he needs to understand the moves Milotic is now capable of. After all, it only showed Scald, Recover and Twister in the previous game.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Chen received a text message from Wang Yuanyuan-the people from the Milotic Medical Beauty Center have arrived at the hotel.
According to the content of the text message, Zhao Chen changed his clothes, turned around and took the elevator to the casual restaurant located at the hotel’s Twelfth Layer.
Wang Yuanyuan and a woman in light gray professional attire are already waiting there.
When Zhao Chen walked over, the woman took the initiative to stand up and extended the hand generously, self-introduced: "Hello, you are Zhao Chen, right? I am Chief-In- of Milotic Medical Beauty Center. Charge — Lin Sha."
Zhao Chen extend the hand in response, saying, neither humble nor overbearing: "Hello."
"Cough cough, don't be so serious, sit down and talk slowly! "Wang Yuanyuan on the side saw Zhao Chen's serious appearance and couldn't help but utter a voice.
"Okay." Lin Sha laughed, she naturally saw Zhao Chen's cramps, so she sat down and took the menu and handed it to Zhao Chen, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, you haven't had dinner yet. Huh? Whatever, I will treat you today!"