Chapter 700

In an arena in the center of Jiangcheng City, Su Hao looked expressionlessly at the information displayed on the appointment screen in front of him.

Name: 【Su Hao】

Age: 【18】

Piplup: 【】

Rank: 【Great Ball Tier 5】

Occupation: 【College Student】

Su Hao's muttering voice was a bit trembling: "Great Ball... Tier 5!?"

He originally planned to bring Incineroar and the others to play ranked matches today.

Battling different opponents with levels similar to his own must be much better than practicing hard behind closed doors.

Plus, he also wants to try what it feels like to be one of the Four Heavenly Kings or a Champion in the future, and it's quite good to occasionally gain some points.

And the higher the rank, the more benefits, killing two birds with one stone.

It should have been like this.

Yes, he finally remembered.

He hasn't played a ranked match for 334 chapters.

Not participating in competitions for a long time, although he won't drop a rank, he now has to fight from Great Ball Tier 5 to Tier 1, and then conduct a promotion match.

Even if he wins every battle and his hidden points explode, it will probably take... more than thirty matches.

"Gulp... kill me."

Most of the players in the Great Ball tier are Elite-level trainers. Is it a bit unsportsmanlike for the group of gods in his team to play these matches?

From Hisuian Braviary to Diancie, they are all Professional level. It would be no problem to take them to play in the Ultra Ball tier matches, and maybe they could even directly reach the Master Ball tier that only Gym Leader-level trainers can reach.

In this way, he only has three Pokémon left to choose from to gain points...

Elite level mid-stage Lucario.

Elite level early-stage Leafeon.

Normal level early-stage Metang.

But Metang's level is still low, it needs to slow down.

Leafeon just got Virizion's broken horn and is in seclusion trying to comprehend the artistic conception within it, as well as absorbing the high-quality energy contained within it, so it definitely cannot participate.

"In that case..." Su Hao looked at the sixth luxury ball on his waist, his face full of ten or even nine points of helplessness, "Lucario, these thirty battles might only be something we two can grind."

And there is a certain probability of being matched into double battles, at that time, let Metang go on the field to rub some experience.

The luxury ball shook, as if responding to Su Hao.

Having made his plans, Su Hao didn't struggle, and directly clicked on the appointment for battle on the screen.

Today, let him fight to his heart's content!!!

"Mom... there's a god!"

"My god... which Ultra Ball player dropped down to smurf?"

"Fighting from morning to afternoon, 29 consecutive wins, aren't he and his Pokémon tired!?"

In the audience seats of the packed battle arena, the people of Jiangcheng smacked their lips, looking in shock at the battle below that could be called a crushing victory.

Jiangcheng is a slow-paced city. Compared to big cities that are always rolling, people here are more inclined to enjoy life and be close to nature.

Money? Enough is enough!

There are more and more people who are unwilling to roll, and the related industries that satisfy spiritual entertainment in Jiangcheng have naturally developed.

Not to mention large-scale events like ranked matches that can be called a national feast.

Weekends are considered the time when there are the most people.

In the Jiangcheng Arena, which is officially certified for ranked matches, a "fierce" battle is taking place on one of the standard battlefields.

In the field, the Gale Wings, sprinkled with little sparks, turned into afterimages and flew at high speed, trying to disturb the enemy's judgment.

On the big screen on the right, the score gap between the left and right sides is so large that it feels cruel to look at it.

The avatar on the left is a male trainer about 26 or 27 years old, and two of the three activated Poké Balls under his avatar have turned black.

It can be seen from the pictures on the Poké Balls that the Pokémon he defeated are all Fire-type Pokémon.

Flareon, Emboar.

Plus the Talonflame flying in the air, it is clearly a pure Fire-type specialist trainer.

And his opponent's avatar is a mysterious young man wearing a black duck-billed cap and a mask.

The only thing that can be counted as a feature is the bright golden eyes exposed.

It doesn't matter if you make some disguise in matches below the Ultra Ball tier, as long as you confirm your identity with the referee in advance.

The three Poké Balls under the mysterious young man's avatar have not been activated yet, and the Lucario avatar on the only activated Poké Ball has no tendency to darken at all.

That is to say, this Lucario, which is weak to Fire, directly wore down two of Feng Yan's Pokémon!

And now it is fighting Talonflame with terrifying suppression.

Feng Yan gritted his teeth, not expecting that he, who had been immersed in Great Ball Tier 1 for a long time, would encounter such a desperate opponent.

In order to be promoted to the Ultra Ball tier, he traveled thousands of miles to Jiangcheng, just for a weaker city to gain points.