Pokémon: Hoenn Storm

Chapter 687 The Mikoli Cup by Chenghua Lake (45)

February 2, Chenghua City, Lai and Naqi’s home.

"How about this dress?"

Wearing the performance clothes they wore when they first met, Cortner made gesticulations in front of Lai and Naqi.

"You've lost weight. Have you gained weight, Cortner?"

Huayue held her chin and pointed at the side, only to receive an eyebrow pencil hitting her forehead.

"Speaking of it, it really seems to have developed! Hey, I can't wear the clothes from the previous two years. What a waste of money!"

Sighing with a pretense of helplessness, Cortner leaned down and rummaged through the large box she had brought. In fact, she was looking for the competition uniform she had specially customized.

Not angry. Not angry.
A tic-tac-toe appeared on Naqi's forehead, she clenched her fists and thought silently in her heart.

If looks could kill, Cortna might have owed Naqi countless lives.
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Northeast of the city, Lake Park.

The venue for the gorgeous competition has been set up, and Mi Keli personally directed the team to perfect the final details.

He attached great importance to this competition and made up his mind to make it a success without any mistakes.

Although he had not had enough sleep for many days, he still seemed energetic, like a perpetual motion machine with an endless supply.

"Mom, the one in front is Mr. Mikri, one of the most powerful coordinators, my goal!"

Lubi, who had pestered his mother to take him to the scene to watch the game, also arrived early today and watched from a distance outside the open-air venue that had not yet opened.

Mikri's unique style immediately attracted the attention of Lubi, who was very familiar with him. He grabbed his mother's sleeve, and Xiao Lubi yelled, attracting the attention of many coordinators and fans who also came here .

Seeing that he was a handsome and lovely boy, everyone responded with kind smiles and encouraged him.

"Keep your voice down, there are many people there, don't disturb others."

After gently trimming Ruby's hair, his mother said this in a low voice, just enough to reach the ears of several people around her.

"Yeah, I got it."

Responding in a muffled voice, Ruby calmed down, carefully watching the coordinators who were preparing for the battle, and Cortina and her party who finally arrived.

Cortana, who is usually fashionable and beautiful, looks even more graceful today.

Compared with the beautiful face that had fully grown two years ago, it was even more stunning under the gorgeous dress and in the spring sunshine. Even the people in Laiji who knew her well could not help but take a few more glances, let alone Talk about the people around you who meet you for the first time.

Many outstanding female coordinators who have full confidence in their appearance can't help but feel dirty when they look at Cortna surrounded by stars.

"Oh? You're here, Rai!"

Attracted by the exclamation behind him, Mikri turned his head. Although he had faint dark circles under his eyes, he still looked elegant.

With a smile on his face, he stepped forward and greeted everyone one by one, especially today's most important guest, Cortna.

"Miss Cortner, this must be our first meeting, right? Please give me some advice."

Kissing the back of Cortna's hand gently, Mikri's voice was soft yet magnetic.

"This is our first meeting, Master Mikri. I should ask you for more advice. In terms of gorgeous battles, you are my learning target."

Cortna bowed slightly, but emphasized the word "gorgeous battle".

Mi Keli naturally heard the underlying meaning of her words, but he did not intend to argue with each other. He politely said a few words and then withdrew.

"By the way, rumor has it that Mikoli's Menasco has also become a champion."

Gently elbowing Ketna's slender waist, Naqi said with a teasing smile.

"So what?" Cortna nodded with a half-smile. She had the full support of the mountain people, and she was not the only one to return to Wu Xia Amon. Of course she came prepared this time.
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At ten o'clock in the morning, by the Chenghua Lake, the blue sky is clear, the lake light is rippling, and nature and city are harmoniously harmonious.

In the center of the lake is a temporary display stage, with countless small standing stakes inserted into the bottom of the lake.

The first Miccoli Cup naturally chose Miccoli's most classic water stage. The specially designed water column medal was also controlled by the big-billed gull, standing dynamically on the lake surface in the shape of water flow.

"Bei~yi!"

Yawning out of boredom, the big-billed gull hid in the forest and swallowed two of the grilled fish that Lai had prepared in one gulp.

For the sake of food, I don’t blame him for doing hard labor on his own.

Thinking like this, the big-billed gull focused on maintaining the flow of water in the distance.

"Wooey!"

Amidst the melodious chirping, countless water columns rose up and exploded into the air, turning into countless water splashes that were too small to be noticed.

Several small streams of water intertwined, making Menus even more awe-inspiring and noble.

"Boom -" In the explosion, the lake was split into two, but it was not photographed suddenly, but like Moses dividing the sea, leaving a gap in the middle.

Mikri was standing in the center, bowing to the people in the audience on the shore.

The cheers boiled up, like a raging wave, trying to completely drown Mikri.

Whether it is receiving comments and guidance from the most popular gorgeous master Mikri, or the medal belonging to the winner, which has a higher gold content than the master-level ribbon, it is enough to drive the coordinators in the Hoenn region into a frenzy.

With the popularity of Mikri and Rai, the judging panel this time is also unprecedentedly luxurious. In addition to Cortna, who has the strength to fight as a champion, Mikri invited his teacher Adam, and Rai invited the top coordinators in the Sinnoh region. HomeMelissa.The three of them, together with Conkenstein, the chairman of the Gorgeous Competition Jury, and Mikli himself, formed a five-member judging panel.

With such a lineup, any star-studded grand master-level competition will be unforgettable.
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"Miss Cortner, please enlighten me."

Bowing politely, Mikri waved his hand, and Menas, who had broken through to the championship level, stepped forward to meet him. He curled up on the rising water column, and crystal-clear water drops like gems fell from the sky, under the spotlight. , shining like a morning star.

The water surface that was divided into two fell again, huge waves collided with each other, and the water splashed, but under the influence of the endless power of water, it did not appear messy at all.

"Kyuubi, I leave it to you!"

The poke ball was thrown, and without making a sound, Kyuubi's combat power had already caught up with Na Qi and the No. main force in Huayue's team, stepping into the ranks of champions.

The flickering blue light indicated the transformation that happened to it not long ago.

Countless tiny sparks, separated by superpowers, hovered beside him, turning the water in the sky into mist, outlining a shallow rainbow, adding a bit of beauty to the hazy atmosphere.

In terms of the appearance alone, the two sides were evenly matched, and even with the advantage of the backhand, Kotna used Mikri's field creation to her own advantage, slightly better than half a hand.

"Mr. Mikri's field skills, I have also studied it!"

Cortina smiled sweetly, even more eye-catching than the gorgeous Nine Tails.

Before the battle started, Mikri's points dropped a bit.

However, this is just the beginning of the exhibition match.

There are many more games between the two champion Pokémon and the trainers behind them.
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Sparks are born as two, and two become four. In the blink of an eye, the sky is filled with fire.

"Go, Nine Tails, Fire Rain!"

The air that was slightly humid just now became dry in an instant.

The overwhelming flames, each one is a combination of will-o'-the-wisps and sparks.

Melissa commented with great interest: "The clever arrangement of skills also makes full use of the space of the venue."

"Miss Cortner's coordination skills are not as good as her actual combat ability, but they are not far behind."

Konkenstein's serious face could not help but relax slightly. Such a powerful trainer was willing to participate in the gorgeous competition, which in itself was an encouragement to the coordinator.

"However." Adam looked calm and spoke calmly, "Mikri is an expert in counterattacks."

Before he finished speaking, countless streams of water rose up, collided with the rain of fire in the sky, and transpired into water mist, and then still wrapped around Menas' body, like dancing silver snakes.

Mikri's command is a first reading of Cortna.

Although it did not expect the power of the fire rain, it was prepared for it and designed a beautiful picture to block the attack at the same time, and even let the flames create this composite beauty.

In terms of the rating of Gorgeous Battle, this will be a huge change.

Cortna's points decreased rapidly, a third of her gorgeous points were removed, while Mikri's points were almost overflowing.

Simply looking at the level of coordinators, the gap between the two is quite obvious.

Even if her partner is Kyuubi, who is best at gorgeous battles, the bottom line between Cortna and the master coordinator is still a little far away, let alone the top master Mikri, who has almost never lost in the past two years.

However, if you switch to the level of battle, it will be different.

Although the opponent's combat effectiveness is generally not strong, Ketna has seen a lot of novel techniques and tactics, and her wild ideas have been repeatedly screened in her brain.

One of them is temperature.

After the continuous collision of water and fire, the temperature in the venue has quietly increased by several degrees. For Mikri, who was already a little tired, this kind of perception is even more acute.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on its forehead.

"Nine tails, hot wind!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fire artist, who was fighting against the volcano as the wind and mist moved, came up with her real trump card.

Burns caused by high temperature water mist.

While wailing, Menas, who was caught off guard, fell into the lake together with the water snake protecting it.

(End of this chapter)