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Countless people stared at Kodora, whose appearance had changed drastically, and held their breath.
I saw it propped up its upper body, and it changed from being crouching on all fours to standing on two legs. Its short and thick tail instantly lengthened, and two sharp horns grew on its head. The metal armor on the tip of its nose extended out, and the back of its head was layered, covering its entire head like a helmet.
What’s more important is the body.
The already very thick metal armor was thickened layer by layer, making its figure look like a heavy tank.
After completing all the transformations, the light of evolution converged, revealing the tall and terrifying figure of Boskodora. The bright silver armor gleamed in the sun, his eyes flashed with heart-pounding colors, and white smoke came out between his breaths. Every move he made brought him great pressure.
"Roar--!!"
Boscodor raised his head and roared, and the air trembled with his roar.
Immediately.
It turned its head slightly and looked at the trainer. After exchanging joyful and confident glances, it took a step forward and rushed towards the telekinetic clay doll.
With every step the heavy body took, the bumpy ground shook violently, like the beat of a drum beating in people's hearts.
When it took the third step, a blazing white light covered Boskodora's horns downwards, and instantly attached to its entire body, inexplicably speeding up its running speed, making the latter like a high-speed white train!
"Sacrificial impact! Boskodora used a sacrificial impact!"
The host shouted excitedly, "If this blow hits, it will be very powerful. Can the telekinetic clay doll withstand it after using the power trick? Oh! The telekinetic clay doll also launched an attack! It's the power of the earth!"
In the field.
The Psychic Doll came back to its senses unconsciously, looked at the rapidly rushing Boskodora, and released the power of the earth in front of it according to the trainer's instructions.
boom--! !
The ground-attribute energy, like a volcanic eruption, suddenly enveloped Boskodora's body like a landmine, but failed to completely stop its momentum. Boskodora, whose figure was blurred in the white light, slammed into the telekinetic clay doll violently.
Bang!
Under the huge force, the latter flew backwards.
But after completing this attack, Boskodora could not help but half-kneel on the ground, using one claw to support his heavy upper body, and gasping for breath.
The physical strength and attribute energy returned by evolution are limited, not to mention that after evolution, Boskodora is still four times weaker than the ground type.
No matter how many sit-ups you can do, you will inevitably enter a period of weakness after a complete outburst.
"Roar……"
Boskodora tried to stand up, but found that his hands and feet were completely unable to move. A feeling of numbness instantly surged into his heart, and his whole body was telling of his powerlessness.
"The opponent is out of strength. Give it one final blow! Power of the Earth!"
There is no way Shan Min would let go of such a good opportunity, and the telekinetic doll would never allow itself to be defeated by Boskodora.
The opponent's repeated dodging had already made it accumulate a considerable amount of anger. It was even more humiliating for it to be hit by a reckless attack and knocked unconscious for a long time. It must avenge itself!
"Om-"
The telekinetic clay doll accumulated a large amount of attribute energy and guided it under Boskodora's body, trying to completely defeat the opponent with this one blow.
And at this moment.
Boscodora launched a counterattack.
I saw it open its ferocious mouth that seemed to be able to chew through steel, and the glittering silver energy ball grew from small to large, and finally turned into a bright and thick silver beam of light that sprayed towards the telekinetic clay doll!
Cannon light cannon!
The telekinetic clay doll, which had focused all its attention on the power of the earth, had no time to dodge and was engulfed in flames along with the immobile Boskodora.
"Om-"
Bang bang!
Thick dust covered the two Pokémon, including Shan Minoru's shocked expression.
"Both sides were hit by the moves! Let's wait and see what the final result will be!" The host's voice made every audience member look down anxiously.
Lean less.
The smoke cleared.
Both Pokémon were lying on the ground, their condition unknown.
But after a few seconds, the telekinetic clay doll trembled and floated up. Although it looked like a candle in the wind that could fall down at any time, it was still standing firm compared to Boskodora who was completely unconscious.
The trainers on both sides showed helpless or complicated expressions.
drop--
The alarm sounded, signaling the end of the game.
Kashiwagi walked slowly to Boscodora, stroked its face, and said softly, "Well done. You will always be my pride."
He hugged Boskodora tightly and then put it back into the Poké Ball.
seriously.
The moment Boscodor evolved, he really felt that he was going to win.
Unfortunately, the gap in hard power is still a bit large, which makes Boskodora slightly inferior, but there is nothing that can be done about it.
He was immature as a trainer because he failed to let Boskodora and the others fight the enemy on equal terms, and had to go through so much trouble to fight this game where the weak defeated the strong.
Sooner or later, he will break out of this dilemma of having to overcome his superiors.
pity.
The battle of the Pyrite Arena Tournament ends here.
Kashiwagi brushed off the dust on his body, but caught a glimpse of Shan Minoru from the corner of his eye. The latter did not leave but walked towards him on his own initiative.
"You are very powerful. Actually, I am the loser."
Without waiting for him to say anything, Shan Min took the initiative to say something shocking and stretched out his hand.
He hesitated slightly, then reached out his hand and let the other person pull him up.
"I mean your level as a trainer. Your tactical design and Pokémon execution capabilities are amazing to me. Without a deep bond, you can't do those things. And a trainer like you can be considered talented even in the outside world."
This person kept speaking praises.
This made Kashiwagi quite embarrassed.
"...You're kidding. Not to mention that Psyche and Meowth aren't your main Pokémon, and Boskodora and I did lose the final battle - even if that doesn't count.
"When my Boskodora was evolving, your telekinetic clay doll was already able to move, right? You took the initiative to give me and Boskodora the opportunity, so how can it be considered my victory?"
He said as politely as possible.
After all, the man in front of him was the mayor's guest of honor, someone he couldn't afford to offend.
"It's polite to remain silent when your opponent's Pokémon evolves."
Shan Min gave him a deep look and said, "Just call me by my name - Shan Min. I don't really like this kind of address. On the contrary, I will also call you by your name. What do you think?"
"……Can."
Kashiwagi didn't quite understand why Yamaminoru was being so friendly.
know?
He searched through his memory but couldn't find any similar faces from his life on Qingyi Street.
"See you next time."
Shan Min took the initiative to say goodbye, "You and your Pokémon are only a little bit away from becoming strong through more training. You already have the two more important things, willpower and bond. I believe that this defeat will not affect your condition, and I look forward to fighting with you next time."
"see you later."
Kashiwagi nodded in greeting.
Chapter 95 Review and Commendation
"Ugh……"
"Stop sighing, or I'll break your walking stick!"
Kashiwagi glared at Otsuka who was leaning on a cane.
"Because it was really just one step away. Boskodora clearly had a chance to win. You almost made it to the semi-finals! You've only been exposed to Pokémon for less than two months, and you've made it to the semi-finals of the battle tournament!"
Otsuka felt extremely regretful about the defeat in the quarterfinals.
However, Kashiwagi had seen similar words and expressions at least a dozen times and was already fed up with them.
He was clearly the loser, but it turned out that the people around him felt more regretful than him. When they saw him, they came over to comfort him.
Even Cang Zhilang didn't find an excuse to beat him up, and even drew a new pie.
"There will be an important operation in the team in a few days. If you perform well enough and contribute enough, I will put you on the cadre candidate list."
Kashiwagi doesn’t know about the others, but the cakes of the leader of the Sand Group are always real, fragrant and big.
Otsuka even chased to the Pokémon Center on crutches and caught Kashiwagi, who was waiting for Boskodora to finish his treatment, with an expression that said, "You can talk to me whatever you want."
Unfortunately, Kashiwagi doesn't need such an emotional trash can.
His ability to withstand pressure is not that weak.
Regrets yes.
But more importantly, I felt that I had not been able to respond properly to Boscodores' expectations and satisfy their yearning for victory, and I couldn't help feeling guilty.
Of course, he knew that it was not a good idea to just blame himself.
He and Boscodorra are a whole and should not separate themselves out.
Hey~
A medical staff member rang the bell, and instructions came from the broadcast that were not human voices, "Please ask Mr. Kashiwagi, No. 118, to go to the No. 5 reception desk to pick up the Pokémon."
Kashiwagi stood up, took away the three little Poké Balls, and also got a thick stack of medical examination reports.
Even with Pokémon's strong recovery ability, some injuries cannot be healed in one day. It is normal for them to be unable to fight the next day. Right now, the doctor's advice for Boskodora's recovery is to rest for two days.
He turned to the next page and found that although it was difficult to fight the strong with the weak, the rewards were also huge. Boskodora and the others were all upgraded to the next level.
From this perspective, it is indeed worth rejoicing.