Everyone’s eyes were on Mu Li.
The audience even started chanting slogans.
“Bewear!”
“Bewear!”
“Bewear!”
…
Mu Li smiled slightly, “It seems it’s truly the will of the people, so I wouldn’t want to disappoint everyone.”
The next moment, six red lights appeared in front of Mu Li, five of which quickly materialized.
As expected, they were indeed five Bewear.
The audience immediately erupted.
But the sixth red light suddenly grew larger, and when the red light disappeared, the entire venue fell silent.
A hundred-meter-tall Bewear appeared before everyone.
Regardless of anything else, this Bewear’s head was just about level with the top of the Phoenix King Nest.
Harris almost fainted on the spot.
He had previously envisioned that there might be six Bewear in the final match, but he hadn't expected one of them to be so enormous!
How many Bewear was this one Bewear equivalent to?
Harris finally realized that what was even more terrifying than Bewear was an extra-large Bewear.
He couldn't even imagine what kind of scene would unfold on the field if that Bewear slapped down.
Everyone looked up at the incredibly massive Bewear.
Only one question was on everyone’s mind: Brother, is your Bewear even legal?
The referee also raised the same question.
Mu Li, however, answered directly, “He’s actually a Gyarados, just a bit large. Since everyone wanted to see six Bewear, I simply had Gardevoir help them all change form.”
It was already known that Mu Li possessed an exceptionally large Gyarados; this issue had been mentioned in a previous interview.
But knowing it was one thing; when they truly saw such a massive Pokémon, everyone panicked.
What was megalophobia?
Forget battling, just looking at such a huge Bewear made everyone afraid that it might accidentally sit on them and crush them.
Harris had also completely lost his will to fight.
In his current state, let alone battling, he’d be thankful if he didn’t end up with psychological trauma after returning home.
To everyone’s surprise, Harris also gave up on continuing the match.
The highly anticipated final team battle ended without even starting.
This also left the audience somewhat disappointed.
Although the tickets were free this time, they were tickets that everyone had struggled to get, so naturally, everyone wanted to watch more matches.
But according to the current situation, it was another question whether Joyce would dare to fight.
As the public expected, Joyce, after seeing Harris’s condition, absolutely refused to participate in the next round of battles.
It was just then that his phone rang again, and Joyce’s expression also turned very grim: “This kind of challenge is meaningless; there’s no way I can beat him.”
“Have you forgotten? There’s still that move…” The other side continued, “If you win, just name whatever resources you want.”
After hanging up the phone, a helpless expression also appeared on Joyce’s face.
Even though he was a Champion ranked in the top 30 worldwide, he still had to obey the country’s orders.
One is in the jianghu, unable to act of one's own accord.
After two battles, the audience’s enthusiasm had already reached its peak.
The only thing everyone feared now was Joyce withdrawing from the competition.
This caused the audience to start cheering for Joyce instead.
Park Sang-eun in the stands had now completely shed his previous dejected demeanor, looking full of vigor.
Who would have anything to say about his withdrawal now?
Anyone who had something to say now should go find A Li and demand an explanation!
That thing, a hundred-meter-tall Gyarados, Dynamax isn't even that exaggerated, is it?
More importantly, it’s permanent.
You know, that’s a Gyarados!
A Gyarados that can use Dragon Dance!
Once those Dragon Dances stack up, who can claim they can withstand a single Iron Tail?
Facing such an opponent, what’s wrong with me surrendering?
What’s wrong with surrendering?
Look at Harris, he got smart and made new rules, wanting to take shortcuts to victory?
And what was the result?
He was literally beaten into Bewear PTSD!
Park Sang-eun was now already gloating about his early surrender.
As expected of me!
Soon, amidst the cheers of the audience, Joyce finally entered the arena.
Who knew how loud the audience’s cheers were the moment Joyce appeared!
There were 100,000 people present in the entire Phoenix King Nest at that time, with every seat filled. The shouts of those 100,000 people simultaneously could shake the heavens.
Joyce was quite worried at first, but once he entered the arena, he found that the atmosphere wasn’t right?
Wasn't this supposed to be A Li’s home ground?
Why was everyone shouting my name?
Even more absurd, were these cheers for me?
Although Joyce didn’t understand Chinese, he understood simple cheers.
This confused Joyce.
I just answered a phone call, how did the world change so much?
But he couldn’t worry about that much now.
Hearing so much encouragement from so many people, Joyce’s mindset relaxed considerably.
Humans are sometimes such simple emotional creatures; they only need a little care and support to emerge from a low state.
Originally, he had no will to fight, but because of the audience’s cheers, a hint of fighting spirit suddenly ignited within him.
“Even for the sake of those who support me, I can’t just give up the match without doing anything!” Joyce gritted his teeth, making up his mind inwardly.
After Joyce entered the arena, the referee suddenly took the initiative to ask, “Contestant Joyce, what kind of match format would you like to use?”
This stunned Joyce.
Didn’t we agree that I would propose it? How did you end up saying it first?
However, Joyce quickly reacted, looking at Mu Li and saying, “Contestant A Li has already experienced two different match formats. I wonder if you dare to try another format with me?”
This quieted the audience below the stage and the commentary box.
“Change the format? What other format is there?”
“Did the League come up with a third format?”
“What is this Joyce up to?”
…
Xiao You in the commentary box was also full of doubts: “Gentlemen, what is the match format Joyce is referring to?”
Ling Fei and Yan Jin didn’t speak, seemingly deep in thought.
Not long after, both of them seemed to have figured it out simultaneously, expressions of sudden realization appearing on their faces.
“So that’s it, interesting.” A mischievous smile even appeared on Ling Fei’s face.
“He wouldn’t think this gives him a chance to win, would he?” Yan Jin said with some helplessness.
Xiao You raged inwardly: “??? You two better explain it to me!”
Ling Fei seemed to read Xiao You’s thoughts and said with a smile, “If I’m not mistaken, Contestant Joyce wants to have a — Wild Battle!”
