Pingcheng in May has always been so lively.

The elves coming and going in the sky were now left with open banners everywhere in Pingcheng, and hanging signs, together with fiery red balloons, adding a fiery atmosphere to the city again.

"Wow... Boss Meow, there are so many people here!"

"Of course, many trainers have signed up for the Green Caterpillar Cup. The venues will definitely be full later!"

"Bo, Bobo!"

The Elf Arena next to the Pingcheng Elf Alliance is the largest and most formal Elf Battlefield in Pingcheng. It is the place where important competitions are hosted. The venue has one of the best venue protection facilities in Pingcheng.

Here, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are crowds of people. In addition to crowds, there are also various elves. Looking around, the elves around each trainer may add up to more people than the number of people and perform more intensively.

“No. 765! No. 765!”

“No. 823 is here! District d and District d!”

The number plate in Yang Mao and the girl Elvas handed is No. 923. There are too many people here. Some of the applicants for the audition came to join in the fun. The total number of people was almost over 5,000.

This is just a region of Pingcheng. If the competition in the entire China region is accumulated, the number will be at least 100,000.

Of course, there are only 64 people who can finally go to the Magic City to participate in the final competition.

"It's like a large elves exhibition. Meow, look, there is a wind ball there, it looks so fun!" The girl Elvas pointed to a purple elves that looked like a hot air balloon not far away, with a pattern with the word "x" on it, just like its mouth, which was stimulating from time to time, saying something.

"It seems to be Suifeng Ball, haha, there is also a pink ball over there, Shi Mengmeng, that pink pig!" Yang Mao's eyes fell instinctively on the "ball"-shaped elf. The kind that floats in the sky, if you slapped it with one claw, you will definitely fly far, right?

It must be very fun!

The girl Elvas's eyes lit up: "Cute! Its eyes are so beautiful, like a ruby!"

**The elves I noticed were different from Yang Mao and Elvas. What he cared more about were those flying elves with wings like it.

For example...

Huhuhu--

A huge orange-red figure passed by in the sky, and at the end of the figure, there was a burning flame. At this moment, behind the figure, there was a trainer standing, and it looked unusual.

Fire Dragon.

As the most representative two-type elves of the flying elves, it is highly favored by most trainers in the current elves world.

However, the price of the elves of the small fire dragon in the initial form of the Fire Dragon is high, which is not affordable by ordinary trainers. In addition, the subsequent cultivation costs are unpredictable. In short, trainers who can control the Fire Dragon are destined to attract attention among the trainers.

"Beep--"

Hovering above the altitude outside the arena, in addition to the extremely eye-catching flame-breathing dragon, there are also a large number of geisha, carrying some spectators, and directly arrive at the "tarmac" above the arena, entering this lively battleground from the top.

"Hello~"

"Hi!"

As the girl Elvas walked, she greeted other elves from the trainer.

Perhaps it is because of the elves' affinity that Latias has, or of course, it may also be transformed into "appearance". The girl who brought Yang Mao and ** was very popular among these strange elves.

In this regard, Yang Mao could only spread the helpless meow claws.

Life in the world of elfs is not just about pursuing the path of the strongest trainer. Many contestants are also very old, but they still come here very happily with their elves.

It is important to participate, and it is important to participate.

“No. 923, District D.”

There are many areas in the arena, with 256 players occupying one area. First, 32 players are selected, and then a new round of competitions with "winner group and loser group" is played. In the end, 8 winners are selected in each district.

Among the dozens of districts and thousands of registered contestants, 8 winners from each district will be held in the final knockout round, and 64 players will finally be selected to participate in the Magic City.

According to the plan, the competition will be held for a total of four days.

"Kuaihua, eat some, eat some more, and eat more seeds! When you arrive at the battlefield, you will have more powerful seed machine gun moves!"

"Himmer!"

"You can't give up!"

"Damn it, Pailas, look at the other guys, you should eat more!"

Palas blinked innocently with two eyes that looked like small light bulbs, pointed to his mouth with two small claws, and then pointed to the big mouth that seemed to be able to hold it, and even spread the claws for a moment.

Pailas can't do it, Pailas!

Yang Mao felt that the young trainers around him were very interesting.

Especially the silly flower, I could not eat it anymore, and even the number of beans stuffed into my mouth was not falling to the ground, and I was still trying to eat the little beans...

Maybe I’m working hard to evolve into a big food flower!

Dashihua's mouth is so big. After all, even Kojiro can stuff it into his mouth in one bite. A mere seed machine gun definitely has unlimited bullets, and it is absolutely invincible in making big movies such as elf gun battles.

All kinds of temporary cramming looks are very interesting.

"Are you also a contestant in District D?" Not far away, a young lady sitting in a seat and was guarding a mosquito refrigerated tadpole elves noticed the girl Elvas.

After all, in this May season, under the relatively thin sleeves in spring, Elvas's skin was like a scrubbing with Latias's exclusive move mist ball, white and red.

In fact, it’s just that I play with bubbles while taking a bath, and I feel a little bit of a fog ball move as I play. However, this move is not used for elves fighting, but for the trivial matter of taking a bath...

In short, it can be cleaner and more fun when taking a shower.

Of course, even Yang Mao didn't know very well. This was just a bubble of an ordinary shower gel, or the trick of the mist ball. Anyway, who made her Latias!

"Yes, yes, this is my elf companion meow! This is my elf companion**!" said the girl Elvas with a smile.

The young lady in front of her looked a little embarrassed and blinked and said, "Don't you use the elf ball to hide your second elf? If this happens, everyone will know!"

Elvas looked around and found that many people in this area were looking around, and some people also noticed her, and some trainers quickly turned their heads.

"It seems... makes sense!"

In a very popular competition like the Green Caterpillar Cup, the number of participating elves is limited to at most to two. Some new trainers will even send initial elves to fight elves because they only have one elves themselves.

In those higher-level professional trainers, there are more elves and more combinations. In short, unless you know the opponent very well or collect more information before the game, it is generally difficult to guess the opponent's strength.

After all, with more elves, there are more abundant and more unpredictable battles!

but……

Boss Meow will definitely not score a Pokémon.

**If it is because of the injury to the folded wing before, it is not suitable for the Pokémon.

So there is no elf ball for the time being

"No. 1003, Shen Xinyu."

In the venue in Area D, on a large screen, the names and opponents of 256 contestants in the entire area are displayed above.

"No. 923, Elvas!"

After briefly introducing himself, Elvas soon started chatting with the stranger who was taking care of the mosquito reel tadpoles.

"Yo no~"

"Bobo!"

The ** on Elvas's shoulder also started a communication with this mosquito coil tadpole.

Mosquito Tadpole: Your hair is so strange!

**:Yes, yes, where is your hair?

Mosquito Tadpole: I don’t have hair!

The strange topics made Yang Mao feel very funny when he listened to them.

After all, the elves all have their own appearances, and to **, the mosquito repellent tadpoles are very strange elves, and they are basically not visible in the community.

Shen Xinyu noticed the unique elf** and couldn't help but lower her head. Her short bangs simply covered her eyes. Then she raised her head and smiled: "Have you made a hairstyle for the elf**... It looks so creative. Are you preparing for the gorgeous competition?"

"Gorgeous Contest? No, no..." The girl Elvas shook her head repeatedly.

**The hairstyle that is a bit cool now is really not for the gorgeous competition.

This is just that Boss Meow Meow wants ** to experience the effect of "hot wind".

Real hot air moves are definitely difficult to bear with **'s current ability, so it is a good experience to bake and dye hot air.

"Bo, Bobo!"

** At this time, he gently patted the girl Elvas on the shoulder.

The notes scrolled on the big screen announce the end of one game after another.

The numbers above look like it's Elvas' turn soon.

"It's still early! Don't worry!"

Yang Mao must have seen more than he knows.

The numbers in front are second, and the important thing is to look at the opponent first.

As the saying goes, it is better to be better than to be good at playing. Sometimes, the game depends on luck.
To be continued...