When someone makes you feel worthless, the best way to respond is to speak with strength.

Misaki knew this very well. She wanted to hold back her desire to express herself, but the anxiety and anger welling up from the depths of her soul made it impossible for her to remain calm.

The restraint had reached the critical point. Following Luther's words that you are not worthy, Misaki yelled: "I just hate people like you who think they know everything."

The moment the new battle field came up, Misaki threw her Poké Ball into the field.

That forceful expression seemed to be that he wanted to turn all the powerlessness he felt at being hit by Luther's words into strength and give it back.

"Charizard, help me restore the situation in the game!"

"No elf can help you win the game back, that's what I said!"

Luther also threw out Mariuli and continued the fight against Charizard.

Misaki gritted her teeth. She didn't want to get caught up in the kind of war of attrition that involved long-range strikes. Dragon's Breath Bet paralysis would take too long to prepare for, and she couldn't afford to wait now!

Quickly win over Luther and repay all the humiliation suffered. This is what Misaki wants to do.

"Dance of Dragons!"

Want to influence the battle situation through strengthening?

Have you ever respected your own Maliruli?

"Even if you don't have dragon attributes, I will kill you today and hit you in the face with my freezing fist!"

The look of Mariruli running like a fire-breathing dragon was so shocking that the audience felt like there was something wrong with their eyes.

The real deal, a fist the size of a sandbag.

This is a simple punch that does not require any skills, pure strength, pure ice power.

The overbearing force caused Charizard, who was not mentally prepared to stabilize his base, to fly slightly into the air and fall backwards.

The fire-breathing dragon with stars in his eyes could no longer focus his eyes, and everything he saw was a double image.

It was as if with this punch, everything in the world had learned to clone itself.

"Fly!"

Misaki's hoarse voice caused Charizard to regain consciousness immediately. He flapped his wings and prepared to leave Mariluli's effective attack range.

However, the Charizard, who was about to leave the ground, suddenly felt that his tail became extremely heavy.

The exclamations in the audience were enough to show how spectacular the scene was at this time.

Charizard struggled to fly, but half of its tail was easily grabbed by Mariluli.

No matter how hard Charizard tried, half of his tail remained motionless like an anchor stuck in the sea rock.

They knew that this game would be very exciting, so both Acerola and Shijana released their elves to learn and observe.

The scaled dragon, which had been learning from Mariluli, saw this scene and suddenly remembered the scene when Mariluli taught him.

This teaching is obviously more meaningful, after all, the sandbag is not himself.

"Come down you!"

Mariluli yelled at Charizard, as if playing with a large doll, and swung it hard. The body of Charizard was swung out in a semicircle by this strange force, and hit the hard battle ground heavily.

A look of shock gradually appeared on Ma Li's cold face.

Nie Zi and Lu Lina were not much better.

"Did Caidou turn out to be blocked by such a monster?"

Lurina swallowed. Just now she was thinking about trying to breed a Mariluli herself, but now the idea was completely extinguished.

Even if you practice, can you really train yourself to become such an unreasonable super fighter?

A Charizard flew upwards with all its strength, but it couldn't get rid of her hands. Mariluli could toss the Charizard as much as she wanted, but the Charizard was completely unable to resist...

Nie Zi looked at Dan Emperor in the VIP table on the other side.

Emperor Dan's expression was not calm at this moment, his expression was complicated, and he looked like he felt the same.

Ever since Misaki had an argument with Luther during the midfield change of court, Misaki's performance was not right.

In the showdown between Charizard and Mariru just now, Misaki was so afraid of Mariuli before and should have maintained a steady and steady approach, but she went against the norm and let Charizard take risks to strengthen himself in an attempt to quickly decide the winner.

Although the loss of the Hairy Troll has made many people think that Misaki has no hope of winning, Misaki is not without the opportunity to perform brilliantly and win everyone's respect.

Without communication or comfort, Misaki took back the fallen Charizard stiffly and mechanically, and immediately sent in his fifth elf of the day, the Shield Sword Monster.

Just as Luther predicted, it was still not the group of elves who accompanied Misaki at the beginning.

Without thinking, Luther decided to fight against attributes and sent out Gardevoir.

"I won't stop you from using Dynamax, just use it if you want."

This sentence sounded like pity to Misaki's ears. She gritted her teeth and turned pale.

"I don't need you to pity me. Don't you just want to say that my hope for a comeback rests on external forces?" Misaki laughed loudly, "I don't. Even if I don't have a huge amount of energy, so what, I can still do it."

Gardevoir and Luther shook their heads slightly in tacit agreement. In their eyes, Misaki had completely lost his mind.

Luther didn't pity Misaki, she was responsible for all this.

No one forced her, it was her choice.

If Sirona hadn't said hello before and not hit him too hard, he would have made Misaki collapse on the spot.

He was able to hold the microphone and directly confront Misaki, making everyone understand why he was so annoyed.

"Holy Sword!"

"Break through his Holy Sword skills and force his mind to send him to the end!"

You can talk so much about attribute restraint. If it were anyone else, everyone might think it's a joke.

However, when it was Luther who said this, everyone was convinced that it would come true.

Today Luther tore the attribute restraint table into pieces and stuffed it into Misaki's mouth to let her see clearly how to fight an elf battle and how to cultivate elf!

The bright light released by the Holy Sword skill in mid-air was cut by an invisible sharp blade, as if countless threads were cutting back and forth in the skill, and the "Holy Sword" that had condensed into an entity was shattered.

Many people were dumbfounded that the powerful Holy Sword skill was so vulnerable.

No one knew what happened in the venue. It was similar to most of the games Gardevoir had played before, and something incomprehensible happened again.

Everyone just saw the body of the Shield Sword Monster floating in mid-air shaking violently several times, and then the Shield Sword Monster fell to the ground with a "snap". No matter how Misaki shouted, it was of no avail.

The first perspective from the aerial shot of Rotom is very clear, the Shield Sword Monster has lost its ability to fight.

Nazi and Cattleya on the other side of the screen, as well as Popola and Peter on the scene, knew exactly what was going on.

Gardevoir's battle mode has become the simplest and crudest mental battle. If you can't surpass her in understanding a certain attribute power and use tyrannical strength to drag her back into a head-on confrontation, then she will be a big devil.

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Because you can't guard against the sudden attack of mental power, you can only vent your anger into the air.

The method of cracking it is really not difficult. Gardevoir did not have such terrifying dominance during the internal competition on the island, but in the huge fish pond of Galar, she really did whatever she wanted.

After losing the aluminum steel dragon, the hairy troll, the fire-breathing dragon, the shield sword monster, and the flame chicken, Misaki was left with only the last normal elf.

Dandi has already left the VIP table, and he plans to wait for Misaki in the exit passage of the players.

It's hard to imagine how big a blow this game will have on Misaki. As a master, he must be present.

In fact, as a master, Dandi also hopes that Misaki can cheer up and try to use the last elf to play a wonderful game. However, as a senior trainer, he knows very well that the current Misaki cannot do it.

She has been immersed in negative emotions and cannot extricate herself.

"Bankelas, save this game." Misaki's voice trembled when she said these words.

This feeling of gradually approaching failure tortured her spirit, and the heavy pressure made her breathless.

She doesn't understand, nor does she understand.

Is there really such a big gap between her and Luther?

In the past three years, I have not stopped for a moment, looking for new elves, integrating them into the team, and training hard so that each of them can be unique.

Dandi unreservedly helped her rebuild from the foundation so that she could grow more systematically.

She is traveling around and is invincible, and few people can resist her offensive.

Misaki felt that she had succeeded. Finally, she was no longer a supporting role, a small character who would be easily ignored when being discussed.

She has captured her own light on the stage, and as long as she waits for the championship to end, she will leap to the top and become the undoubted outstanding trainer in the Galar region.

However, dark clouds suddenly appeared, Luther waved his hand gently, and she was like a piece of dust floating in the light, being slapped to the ground.

why you again

Why you!

Why should I lose to you again!

"I don't believe the gap between us is that big, I don't believe it!"

Misaki, who was gradually closing in on herself, pointed at Luther and her finger trembled.
To be continued...