Pokémon's Chosen System

Chapter 273 Lottery

On the fifth day of the Quartz Conference, many players have been eliminated after the elimination rounds in the previous few days. Now there are only 32 people left to compete for the final championship.

Of course, Duanmu Yeyu successfully became one of these thirty-two people. It's a pity that Yan Qingcheng was eliminated in the competition the day before. But for her, being able to reach this ranking is pretty good. In her words, she can now calm down and watch the game.

And now these thirty-two players are in a hall, waiting for the draw of the next round of competition.

"Duanmu! What a coincidence, I meet you here."

A young man wearing a red peaked cap and a blue vest suddenly ran over after seeing Duanmu Ye Yu. It is none other than Ash Ketchum, the protagonist of the Pokémon anime.

only……

"Hey, who are you?" Duanmu Yeyou pointed his right index finger at the corner of his mouth and asked blankly.

"Huh? I'm Xiaozhi! Don't you remember me?" Xiaozhi looked shocked, and then he danced and introduced himself, trying to make Duanmu Yeyu remember him: "It's me! Just like you, I have been sincere and new. Xiaozhi from town? Don’t you remember me?”

"Zhenxin Town? What is that?" Duanmu Yeyu tilted his head as if he didn't understand.

"how so……"

Just as Xiaozhi sighed, a young man wearing a yellow and blue peaked cap and a green vest walked up to Xiaozhi and asked curiously: "Xiaozhi, what's wrong?"

"Hiro, is that you?" Xiaozhi sighed, and then introduced Duanmu Yeyu next to Hiro. Although Xiaozhi had a bad mind, this introduction was full of compliments. But after the introduction, he sighed and said, "But Duanmu doesn't remember me..."

"This is indeed a bit..." Hiro also felt a little embarrassed for Xiaozhi.

"It's not that I don't remember you, this guy has lost his memory."

At this moment, a girl wearing Gothic clothes came over and stood naturally next to Duanmu Yeyu. It was Hekes who also advanced to the top thirty-two.

"You said he lost his memory? What do you mean?" Xiaozhi didn't understand what Hekos meant. "And, you are?"

Hekes stepped back with her right foot, slightly lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, and made a standard British courtesy, "Sorry, my name is Hekes, and I am the messenger of the Dark Demon God. I am also Duanmu Yeyu's. Owner."

"Master?" Xiaozhi and Hong said in unison.

The former was curious, while the latter was surprised. He took a look at Hekesi and Duanmu Yeyu, and seemed to think that they had some improper relationship.

"Huh? Hehe, have I told you before? I don't have a master, and even if I did, it wouldn't be you."

Before Xiaozhi and Hiro could continue to speak, Duanmu Yeyu directly interrupted Hekesi's secondary moment.

But as soon as he said these words, Hiro's expression turned sideways.

Even if there is a master, it’s not you?

Good guy, isn’t this too much information?

Ahong quietly pulled Xiaozhi aside and asked softly in his ear: "Has the private life of the Duanmu brother you know always been like this?"

"Ah? What do you mean? What happened to life?" Xiaozhi asked Hiro loudly with an idiot look on his face.

This made Hiro feel embarrassed and he quickly covered his mouth.

"Nothing, nothing, haha..."

Then Hiro whispered to Xiaozhi: "Okay, okay. Just pretend I didn't say anything just now!"

Hiro coaxed Xiaozhi for a while before Xiaozhi calmed down. This made Hiro sigh in relief.

"But..." Hiro said, glancing at Duanmu Yeyu, who looked cute, and Xiaozhi, who looked like an idiot, "These two people indeed set out from Zhenxin Town together..."

Just as Hiro sighed, the surrounding speakers recalled an old but energetic voice.

"Okay, everyone be quiet."

As soon as this voice came out, everyone looked towards the podium in front of the hall. But nothing can be seen.

"Huh? Who's talking?"

Just when everyone was wondering, the voice suddenly came from the podium again.

"Who placed such a high podium? Move it away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two staff members came and moved the podium to the side. Only then did everyone see the source of the sound.

He is a short old man. His beard and hair were already pale, but his face showed that he was radiant and strong. He was wearing a red T-shirt and tan shorts. What's outrageous is that his thick beard and hair are even with his waist. It has to be said that he is really old.

"That's President Damalanchi!"

Suddenly someone recognized the identity of this short old man and whispered to his companions.

The noise lasted only for a moment, but silence soon returned. After all, we have reached the top , and no one wants to be disqualified from the competition because of their comments about President Damalanchi.

"Ahem, after these few days of competition, all of you who can stand here are considered rare. You can stand out from hundreds of thousands of players. I am proud of you."

As he spoke, President Damalanqi applauded everyone, and continued after a moment: "However, I hope you will not relax. There are only the last five days left before the end of this Quartz Conference, and these five days will be held three times each. Twelve goes into sixteen, sixteen goes into eight, eight goes into four, four goes into two and finally the final.”

"I hope that everyone can continue to fight at a high level and give the best to the audience. I can also have no regrets." President Damalanqi clapped his hands at this, "Okay, it's time to say That’s all I can say. Now let’s start drawing the battle order from thirty-two to sixteen!”

Speaking of this, all the players in the audience began to get nervous. After all, they also look forward to their opponents very much, and of course there are opponents they don't want to encounter. For a time, the hall was filled with a tense atmosphere.

President Damalanqi did not intend to whet everyone's appetite, so he directly took out the game list that was randomly selected before and began to read: "The first game, Red vs. the author; the second game, Green vs. Bu Yaocheng ;The third scene..."

……

"Okay, the announcements for both sides have been completed. Everyone can go back and have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's game." After saying that, President Damalanqi left the hall with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, everyone in the hall began to shout excitedly.

"Ah, why do I have to fight you tomorrow? It's over, it's over."

"Where's Chihong! I surrender tomorrow and lose half of it, okay?"

"Hey, this business is about making up the word count!"

Of course, these are all other people, but Duanmu Yeyu is quite peaceful here.

Except Hiro, "Hekos? Who is it?"

"Oh? Are you our enemy tomorrow?"

"WTF?"

……