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Chapter 92 Tactics?My existence is tactics (5700) (plus

Chapter 92 Tactics?My existence is tactics (5700) (more updates added)

"My little Eevee, you've become a little heavier recently. It's a bit difficult for me to hold you up."

"Buy~"

Although it has become larger and heavier after evolution, and can no longer curl up into a small ball to rest on Filio's shoulders or head, the lazy and leisurely temperament of Sun Eevee has not changed at all.

Not long after leaving, he coquettishly ran to Filio's arms and lay down. His little tail curled lightly and wrapped around Filio's wrist.

Hearing Philio making fun of him, little Eevee didn't care at all. He retorted sweetly, then twisted his body hard and adjusted to a comfortable position.

The little bells kept ringing, which made everyone feel happy.

"Machi~!"

Above the head, the little dream demon was recharging his energy. He was full of energy at the moment and just wanted to knock all his opponents away.

"The strongest and most powerful little dream monster dances in the sky above Miare Arena, like a ghostly black enchantress! 》

"The invincible Little Dream Demon swept away powerful enemies and was crowned the Youth Champion!" 》

News headlines like this must be cool, right?

"Machi~!"

Thinking in this way, the little dream demon secretly laughed, and the big mouth baby below glanced at it inexplicably, wondering what kind of nerves this "big sister" of her own had committed.

"Qi Duo!"

Don't think about it if you don't understand it, Big Mouth Baby spread out his hands indifferently, opened his big mouth, and grabbed the other hand that Philio had put down to rest, contentedly, strutting forward.

In the morning light, the Sala College team slowly walked towards the Miare Arena.

Today, they will usher in the annual "big exam" belonging to the major Pokémon academies in the Kalos region.

They have only one goal, to take the highest youth championship back to Salo from Miare!

What Haruka City can't do, Sala City can do!

The team that Shashakin can't bring, Filio will bring!

-

"For the honor of Miare College, come on!"

Sean, who was laughing and joking, was particularly serious today.

Standing at the front of the team, he looked solemnly and looked at his teammates one by one.

Especially Walter at the very back.

"For this game, we have practiced tactics countless times, and the seniors from the University of Miami have also played countless practice games with us. Now, it’s time to watch the last game. Everything depends on you. , Walter. Our hole cards will give you a chance to confront Phileo head-on."

Feeling Sean's solemnity, Walter also felt that his shoulders were getting heavier and heavier. Trust and responsibility, two sides of the same body, fell on his trump card.

"Leave that dream monster to me. No matter what, I will win. The bone-print giant crocodile and I will put in [-], no, [-] points of effort. Trust me."

Stretching out his right fist and lightly touching Sean, Walter felt the responsibility on his shoulders, but also had a unique sense of fulfillment.

"Then I'm relieved, and leave the rest to me."

Sean smiled freely, and the sharpness in his eyes only increased.

Under the watchful eyes of teachers and students who arrived early, the Miare College team set off from the college instead of the hotel today.

-

"Today, it's Miare Academy, the master of the king who has won eight consecutive championships, against Miare Academy, who may be the strongest challenger, and the Sala Academy led by Philio, who won the championship in the individual competition!"

The Miare Arena was packed with people, and the aisles were filled with citizens and tourists who had heard about this summit meeting.

In a huge arena with 10 people, it is not easy to move to the auditorium that is slightly further back.

The hot air and crowded environment make people sweat profusely and even make them breathless.

The enthusiasm at the scene will not be diverted from this in the slightest.

Even before the two contestants entered the venue, the cheers and shouts were rising one after another.

Supporters of Miare College eagerly hope that their home team can continue its honor and win the most valuable ninth consecutive championship.

The supporters of Salo Academy come from various regions, hoping that a powerful force will emerge that will break the monopoly.

However, this time in this story of a brave man who broke the devil's rule, the brave man in it has a little bit of the devil in him.

The robot is generally precise and stable as the Fillio.

The most powerful dream monster who is ghostly, agile and powerful.

Such a combination could reach the finals without even having to play.

Antoine and Abe, who are comparable to the aces of many schools, are his right-hand men. They rush left and right all the way, cutting down all obstacles and raising everyone's expectations to the extreme.

"Maybe you and your lofty ideals can really come true, starting from here."

In the viewing area of ​​Yingxue Academy, Cody stood by the guardrail and murmured, his eyes full of anticipation and enthusiasm.

"Ultimate personal strength versus a mature system, which side can win is really worth looking forward to."

Nanako and Cosette sat side by side on their seats, whispering to each other.

A bog-leap fish that was still very green in appearance but already had a decent figure stood beside it, its eyes showing a bit of depth.

The strong and powerful upper limbs are slightly tensed at first glance, showing clear muscle lines.

In time, it will be the last and most important piece of the puzzle of Nanako's tactical system.

"Remember to cheer for Filio and the others for a while. If he crushes Miare, it is equivalent to us crushing Miare too! Do you understand?"

"clear!--"

Sha Shajin waved vigorously to greet the group of cheerful classmates from Yaoxiang Academy, which elicited a response. It didn't look like he had lost a hard-fought battle just yesterday.

Eat well and sleep well, remember when you are happy, and forget when you are sad.

Shashajin's leading Yaoxiang Academy has indeed done a good job in this regard.

Arsene at [-] cents.

Portis and Lanco of white sandalwood.

Aromatherapy Mi Lei.

Elise of Qinan.

The windy Esselin.

Representative teams from the fourteen Pokémon academies, except for Zoro and Miare, had all arrived in advance.

His eyes focused on the large, specially raised arena in the center of the arena.

The white grounds glisten in the sun.

-

"It's Miare Academy. The first person to enter today is Miare Academy!"

On one side of the aisle, the host announced loudly and confidently.

The cheers of mountains and tsunami rose immediately.

Supporters of the dynasty are never in the minority.

Sean took the lead, Walter finished, and the strict queue entered the venue.

Doris, Hideki Kazama, Rosalind.

The five strongest members all looked calm at this moment. They just raised their hands and briefly signaled to their supporters, then walked to their own waiting area and waited silently.

Holding a whiteboard in hand, Latoni took advantage of the last opportunity to arrange and encourage.

She and Thornton have completely different styles, which are reflected in all aspects.

"The Sala Academy is also here!"

Not long after, the team from Salo Academy appeared in the passage on the other side.

Compared with the cheers from Miare College, it drowned everything in an instant.

With much anticipation, Philio took the lead with a relaxed smile on his face.

Meng Yao floated in mid-air, Taiyang Ibrahimovic and Da Zui Wa followed closely from left to right.

Behind them are Antoine and Abe, who are like guardians. Today, no one would question the strength of this trio.

The lineup of Salo Academy is uniquely strong throughout the history of the school.

"Relax, relax, the championship is ours. This is not a goal, but an established reality. If you want to ask why, because my Dream Demon is the strongest."

Feeling the slight nervousness of the students behind him, Filio turned around and said with a smile.

In his eyes is absolute confidence, for himself, and even more for his partners.

-

On the stage, two young people shook hands to greet each other.

"I guessed it was you, Abe. This time, our Miare College will win, and you will all be our stepping stones towards Phileo."

"Then it depends on your ability. I will win this vanguard battle for Philio, even if the opponent is you, Sean."

A faint smell of gunpowder permeated the arena before the battle began.

"Carlos College Youth Championship, Team Arena Finals, Miare College vs. Salo College!"

"The vanguard of Miare Academy are Sean and Kyuubi!"

"The pioneers of Sala Academy are Apei and Mongoose Zhan!"

"The battle begins now!"

"Boom-"

Amidst the deafening sound of the bell, two elf balls flew into the air.

"Mongoose slash, rock collapse!"

"Kyuubi, fraud!"

"Bam—"

"Boom"

The fierce collision triggered a runaway energy.

The flashing Mongoose Zhan and Kyuubi, who had a pale blue complexion, struck each other again and backed away.

Under the erosion of toxins, Mongoose Slash's condition gradually became worse, but his momentum became stronger and stronger, and he was evenly matched with Nine Tails, who was even stronger than him.

Calculating their respective physical strength, both of them knew that the winner would lie in the next blow.

"Mongoose Slash, the ultimate impact!"

"Kyuubi, overheated!"

Without any hesitation, the two of them simultaneously used the desperate stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.

"Sangger!"

"Ooh!"

Stretching its sharp claws forward and landing on all fours, the mongoose could not dodge or dodge, heaved a sigh of relief, and rushed towards the attacking fire dragon.

"boom--"

"Mongoose Slash has lost the ability to fight! The winner is Kyuubi!"

A faint white light floated on the body, and Kyuubi had the last laugh.

At the last moment, it chose energy release instead of close combat. It took advantage of the fleeting opportunity to hold on and save the last trace of strength.

In front of it, the big blue cat fell into coma and lay quietly on the ground.

"The score is now 1-0, and Miare College is in the lead! Please ask Salo College to send a second contestant!"

"He must have left a parting gift, please."

Under the stage, Antoine looked solemn and strode onto the battlefield.

In such a battle, the appearance of Jaynes and Dorothea will only bring unnecessary flaws.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting next to Abe and softly comforting him.

"Bricaron, hold on!"

"Kyuubi, lightning flashes and we are approaching!"

"Oops! Substitute!"

"Now, a parting gift!"

The dark curse mark was carved into Bricalon's body.

Strength faded, and a wave of emptiness and weakness came over him.

"Kyuubi has lost the ability to fight! The winner is Bricalon!"

"The score is now 1-1, please send the next player from Miare College!"

Although he knew the opponent's tactics as a parting gift, Antoine was still prejudged by the opponent at the tense moment and took advantage of his over-preparedness.

With his keen judgment and decisive tactical decision-making, Sean defeated one against two and used the fall of Kyuubi to gain a huge advantage for the entire battle.

Although he left the stage, Sean's tactics and Kyuubi's determination drew applause from all the halls.

Chief Miare, who is willing to be a green leaf, gave the whole game a great start with his own hard work.

The second person to appear was Rosalin.

But she didn't send out her own Fierce Arrow Eagle, but a Flame Chicken with acceleration characteristics.

"Oops! They're going to play a forfeit relay! Why didn't I think of that!"

In the waiting area, Abe, who was holding his head in frustration, suddenly stood up and rushed to Filio's side.

"whispering sound"

Antoine on the field was also clenching his teeth at this moment, thinking hard about countermeasures.

Because his Bricalon did not learn provocation.

And this is also in Teacher Latoni's notebook.

"Back Back, Motivate Yourself!"

"Damn it, why didn't you learn to provoke Bricalon, Saling and then rush over!"

"Flaming Chicken, motivate yourself again and take over! Designate Walter! Bone Pattern Loud Crocodile!"

"Basha!——"

Withstanding Bricalon's heavy punch, the scarred Flame Chicken completed his third self-motivation and took advantage of the opportunity to retreat violently backwards.

Then, a red light flashed.

Walter walked onto the ring quietly and stood behind Rosalin.

"Boom"

"Rosalyn chose to take over! The Flame Chicken is deemed to have lost the ability to fight! Player Walter and the Bone Patterned Crocodile appear!"

"Bone-print loud crocodile, sing with flame!"

Before the host finished speaking, the Bone Patterned Crocodile released a blazing fire in his song with an unprecedentedly powerful attitude.

Saling emerged, cutting its body, but it could not cover up its strength at this moment.

"Bricaron, parasitic seed!"

"Porley!—"

In the painful burning, the tiny seeds are scattered.

"bang"

"Bricaron is incapable of fighting! The winner is the bone-printed crocodile!"

"Contestant Rosalin chose to abstain! Now the score is 2 to 2, please send the next contestant from Sala Academy!"

With the sacrifice of Sean and Rosalin, the Bone Pattern Crocodile has been strengthened to the limit that its body can bear.

Little bits of flames spurted out involuntarily towards both sides of the body.

The limbs are full of bones, full of explosive power.

Abstaining from taking over, this Miare Academy's final hole card for the 1-on-1 non-rotation group arena, on the highest stage, it showed its glory.

In the stands, after a brief period of silence and reflection, there were enthusiastic cheers that broke through the sky.

"This is going to be difficult."

Nazi sat silently in the crowd, her brows furrowed, her fingertips unconsciously twirling her long black hair, looking very tangled.

"What if it were you, sacrificing the substitute to delay time? No, that won't work either, that's the Bone Pattern Crocodile."

"This, this, this!"

Approaching the stands of Salo Academy, Kerni could no longer sit still and threw herself to the guardrail, her eyes full of anxiety.

"Even a little dream monster has a bit of..."

Clenching her silver teeth, she saw Filio who was about to set off.

"Filio, let's go and buy you some time. It's just a little embarrassing."

Jaynes stopped Phileo and volunteered.

Marsh King stood beside him with a determined expression on his face.

"And us."

Dorothea and the Arrow Eagle also came silently.

"It's meaningless. You can't stop the charged flame attack of that bone-patterned loud-sounding crocodile. Not only will it not be able to delay time, but it will also accumulate its momentum. Moreover, with Miare's carefully designed tactics, Dream Demon and I can't stop it. If you go and experience it, wouldn’t you feel sorry for Sean and the others?”

Philio patted the shoulders of the two classmates, moved them away from him, walked up the steps alone, and met Antoine who was coming down.

"Whether to defend or not to defend is just a 50% probability of choosing one of the two. Don't worry about it. I may choose the wrong one. Leave the rest to me. Watch my battle carefully in the audience. But first class."

Philio's words made Antoine, who was extremely remorseful, slightly startled.

"But now we have been completely suppressed tactically."

The iron-clad man also had a little red eyes.

"Tactics? Don't make any mistakes."

Philio showed a confident smile, his eyes were gentle, but there was a sharp edge in his restraint.

"My existence is Salo's biggest tactic. Myare hasn't defeated me yet, so what tactics are there to suppress me?"

"Solo's ace, the individual championship champion Philio finally appears again!"

In the commentary box, the official program host replaced the one in the air and shouted.

"This is Philio's first appearance in the arena. Can he reverse the extremely unfavorable situation?!"

"Philio's early appearance is right, otherwise, if the bone-printed giant crocodile beats the other two players of Mira with a flashing flame singing or a charged flame attack, the situation will be even more difficult to handle. After all, actual combat is not a simulation, it comes from flames." The chicken's strength is enough to support the Bone Patterned Crocodile in fighting for a long time. And with the blessing of the weather, it will be difficult to do so."

At this moment when the Four Heavenly Kings and the league champions were watching the match from the VIP seats on the high platform, Miare Gym Leader Citron was still serving as the official commentator.

Seeing the distress of the host and many in the audience, he patiently explained.

"So, in this ace showdown, he has no way out. Can the strongest dream monster in this competition defeat the bone-marked crocodile that has been strengthened to the limit? It is really exciting. If you are not careful, this A single bone-patterned crocodile can probably accomplish the feat of defeating one against four."

"Moreover, the situations of both sides are different. Even if the Dream Demon defeats the Bone Pattern Crocodile, if the loss is too great, Miare will still have two good players behind him. The depth of their lineup is not comparable to that of Salo Academy. ah."

"This is the stage that suits you and me, right, Little Dream Demon?"

"March!"

The faint smile at the corner of his mouth quietly faded, replaced by an extremely calm state without any ripples.

With the same expressionless Dream Demon, Filio walked onto the ring.

The tall figure and the huge crocodile exuding a powerful aura are right in front of you.

Even with the sacrifice and help of his teammates, Walter still frowned slightly uneasily when he saw Filio, whose aura was completely different from before.

Such a sense of oppression is completely different from the finals.

It was like a pair of huge eyes staring at me from the abyss.

Even for many seniors who have been famous for many years, it may be hard to beat them in terms of eyesight.

"Filio, this time, I will win, and Miare will win too!"

Thinking of the expectations of his partners and the expectations of the teachers and students of the entire college, Walter cheered up and said in a deep voice.

The sound passed through the clear sky and passed into Philio's ears.

"Well, let's wait and see. Let's go, Dream Demon!"

Such words, coming from the mouth of Walter who was very domineering not long ago, made Filio smile lightly.

However, surprisingly there is no sense of dissonance.

"March!"

The cloak of the spiritual cloth slipped from the dream monster's body.

"whoosh"

The dark afterimage flashed across the screen and in front of everyone's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he was on the stage.

At this time, the fallen cloth of the spiritual world has not yet hit the ground.

Fierce battles are imminent.

-

The huge Miare Arena was silent.

The breeze blew by, bringing a slight coolness in the clear sky.

It was clear that he had the advantage, but Walter only felt that the strength of the man in front of him and the dream monster was bottomless, like a deep pool.

"The Bone Patterned Loud Crocodile, once again shines and sings loudly!"

After thinking about it, Walter carefully chose remote testing.

"Lause!"

With a loud roar to embolden himself, facing the dream monster who had simply defeated him, even though he had already strengthened a lot, the bone-print giant voice crocodile was still a little scared from the bottom of his heart.

The firebird sang loudly, the charcoal lit up, and the flames that were several times larger than in the past merged into a golden-red ocean, like a huge flood flood pouring out after the gate was opened, and its target was the quietly floating dream monster.

"call--"

Clear skies further fueled the fire.

The extremely high temperature seemed to distort and burn through the invisible space.

On the surface of the body, all the parasitic seeds and vines disappeared in an instant.

As if their eyes could penetrate the flames, Walter and the bone-printed loud crocodile fixed their eyes on the Dream Demon's position.

"call"

Waves of fire crush.

However, the Dream Demon seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Philio slowly lowered his raised right hand.

"Swish"

Behind the Bone Pattern Loud Crocodile, a black shadow shot out fiercely.

"Bam—"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.

"Lause—"

The erupting flames stagnated, and the huge body flew up into the air diagonally.

"bang"

A dull and solid collision occurred on the smooth but almost melted white ground.

The deep and dark purple-black energy ball quietly condensed.

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