Pokémon: A Strong Man from the Slums

With the appearance of the Crossbat and the Electric Petrel, the audience seats under the arena instantly boiled over, and the voices of various speculations and analyses intertwined to form a heat wave.

Viewers have different opinions about this upcoming showdown, but most tend to agree that Gladion faces a tough challenge.

"It looks like Gladion is going to lose. Both Elves and Shtetl have extremely fast flying speeds, but in terms of attribute restraint, Elves has a clear restraint on Shtetl. Gladion is really in trouble this time." A senior elf enthusiast analyzed with a bit of worry in his tone.

Another viewer echoed: "I feel the same way. Neemo's Big Electric Petrel does have an advantage over the Crossbat. If nothing unexpected happens, she will most likely make it to the finals."

However, there were different voices in the crowd: "Don't be too absolute. After all, the ability of the Crossbat to use poison should not be underestimated. If it can successfully splash the venom on the Great Electric Petrel and poison the latter, then the Crossbat still has a chance of survival."

"Indeed, the key to victory lies in the next operation. The Electric Petrel has an advantage in attributes, but this does not guarantee victory. After all, there are too many variables in the battle. Who will have the last laugh depends on the actual performance."

Amid the heated discussion among the audience, the battle between the Electric Petrel and the Crossbat quietly began.

The eyes of the Crossbat flashed with cunning. It knew that it was at a disadvantage in attributes, so it had to rely on speed and skills, as well as the terrifying poison, to turn the tide of the battle.

The great electric petrel seemed more calm and composed, its feathers shining with a metallic luster in the sun, as if declaring its invincibility to its opponent.

The beginning of the battle is a competition of speed and skill.

Relying on its excellent maneuverability, the cross-hatched bat tried to get behind the electric petrel and find the best angle of attack.

However, the electric petrel's reaction was equally quick. It spun flexibly in the air, and each turn was just right to avoid the sudden attack of the cross-bat.

The two sides staged a wonderful chase scene in the air. Every approach was breathtaking, and every dodge attracted the audience's admiration.

Just as the battle entered a white-hot stage, the Crossbat suddenly changed its strategy. It turned sharply while flying at high speed, trying to use its own poison skills to launch a fatal blow to the Electric Petrel.

However, Nemo had already seen through her opponent's intentions. She quickly commanded the Electric Petrel to take evasive action, and at the same time used the long-range advantage of electric skills to counterattack the Crossbat.

The transition from offense to defense was completed in a flash, demonstrating Neemo's outstanding command ability as a trainer.

As the battle progressed, the physical strength of both sides was rapidly consumed, but the Electric Swallow gradually gained the upper hand with its attribute advantages.

As the battle continued, the electric skills of the Great Electric Petrel continued to bombard like a string of cannonballs, forcing the Crossbat to run around and dodge everywhere, with almost no chance to fight back.

Every attack of the electric petrel is like playing a symphony of thunder, and the cross-bat becomes the most helpless dancer in this song, able to jump between lightning and fire, trying to find a gap to survive.

However, for the cross-bat, sustained high-speed dodging is a double test of physical strength and will.

As time went by, its originally agile body gradually showed signs of fatigue. Each dodging movement was no longer as smooth as before, and its breathing became rapid.

The electric petrel keenly captured this change and knew that opportunity was coming quietly.

Finally, in a seemingly inadvertent moment, the electric petrel seized the fleeting flaw of the cross-bat due to physical exhaustion, and launched an attack without hesitation.

There was a "crackling" sound of electricity exploding in the air, and the electric skill of the Electric Petrel was like a flash of lightning, accurately hitting the Crossbat.

This blow not only brought severe trauma to the Crossbat, but also left an indelible mark on its soul.

The wings of the cross-bat trembled slightly, and there was a hint of fragility in its eyes that it had never seen before.

The scarred cross-bat was no longer the hunter flying freely in the sky. It became sluggish, and every dodge seemed powerless.

The Electric Petrel took advantage of the victory and released another powerful electric skill. With the shocking sound of the electric explosion, the Crossbat was hit mercilessly again.

This time, the damage was beyond its endurance limit. Its body shook violently in the air for several times, and finally fell weakly, its eyes closed weakly, and it completely lost the ability to fight.

The referee's voice sounded at this moment, announcing the end of the battle: "The Crossbat has lost its ability to fight, the Electric Petrel wins, congratulations to Nimo for advancing to the finals!"

As the referee's voice announcing the result of the match echoed in the arena, Nimo and Gladion each put away their elves, but the expressions on their faces were completely opposite, like the sharp contrast between victory and defeat.

Nimo's face was filled with ease and relief, as if the burden that had been hanging on her heart for a long time had finally been put down.

She took a deep breath and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which was an affirmation of her own efforts and her anticipation for the upcoming finals.

And Gladion, who was once the focus of everyone's attention, could only sigh helplessly at this moment, shaking his head with a hint of unwillingness and loneliness, his heart was filled with complicated thoughts.

"Alas...it seems that my strength is still a little lacking after all. I have to work harder to train with the elves in the future!"

This is not only a reflection on one's own strength, but also a clarification of the direction of future struggle.

He knows that only by constantly improving himself can he go further in the next challenge.

At this moment, applause and cheers from the audience surged like a tide, pushing Nemo's victory to another climax.

As a seeded player from the Padiya region, her outstanding performance in front of her hometown folks has earned her unprecedented popularity and support.

Whenever her name was mentioned, the audience would burst into an even more enthusiastic response. The excitement and joy seemed to be able to penetrate the roof of the arena and reach the sky.

Nimo smiled and waved to the audience. Every wave seemed to be a silent conversation with every supporter, conveying her gratitude.

This interaction not only deepened her connection with her fans, but also demonstrated her affinity and demeanor as an excellent trainer.

When the applause and cheers from the audience gradually died down, Nemo and Gladion slowly walked down the stage and returned to the contestant viewing area. Their figures stood out in the crowd.