I Really Don’t Want To Be a Trainer

"Semi-finals, Lu Ye from Demon University, against professional trainer, Han Hui!"

in the cheers of the sky.

Han Hui put a single in his pocket, a smile on his face but not a smile.

The two shook hands, and Han Hui smiled and said:

"Your elf is cute."

Lu Ye said: "Thank you, you too."

Han Hui was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly became ugly, and he left with a cold snort.

Lu Ye smiled and pointed to the fairway:

"I always thought you were cute."

"Buyi~~(*σ??`)σ"

...

After a short break, Lu Ye played against Han Hui, and the semi-finals officially kicked off.

"Old Tang, guess what the score is?" Lu Jianghai asked with a bad look.

"3:0." Tang Hui said lightly.

"Haha, I think so too."

Lu Jianghai rarely found Tang Hui a little pleasing to the eye: "I won, I'll treat you to a drink later!"

"No problem!" Tang Hui said with a hearty smile.

"Play!" the referee whistled.

"Go, Firestorm Beast." Han Hui threw the Poke Ball.

The audience in the front row only felt a heat wave in front of them, and even the air was distorted by half.

Scorching sparks spewed from the back, the Firestorm Beast opened its mouth and roared, and the flames on its neck soared by half a meter.

The limelight was all over the place, and Han Hui glanced at Lu Ye without a trace.

And when Lu Ye's Poké Ball flashed red, the audience all exclaimed.

"Fairy Ibrahimovic!"

"so cute!!"

Teacher Lu, who raised a fairy Ibrahimovic... The charm value instantly exploded.

Looking at this graceful, white-haired fairy, Ibrahimovic, an idea suddenly arose in the hearts of the audience.

Teacher Lu must be a trustworthy trainer!

"Buy~~"

Fairy Ibrahimovic glanced lazily at the Firestorm Beast and complained to Lu Ye behind him.

"It's okay, I'll buy you a new roller when I get the bonus." Lu Ye comforted.

Fairy Ibrahimovic then turned around and stared at the Firestorm Beast, her eyes instantly sharp.

"Buyi! (▼Ware▼#

The firestorm beast was stunned for a moment, and the flames faintly weakened by half a point.

Han Hui looked ugly and said coldly, "Breaking fire!!"

"Roar!!"

The firestorm beast stomped on the ground, and a mass of orange-red flames condensed in its mouth. The gravel trembled under the high temperature, and the heat wave slammed.

boom!

The surging heat wave swept the entire venue.

Like a volcanic eruption, the pillar of fire roared violently.

The flames suddenly turned red, and the audience in the front row couldn't help exclaiming.

Fairy Ibrahimovic... Aren't you going to be killed instantly?

"Boo!"

The pillar of fire approached, and the fairy Ibrahimovic was divided into two, and the substitutes ran towards the firestorm beasts on the left and right sides.

A cruel smile appeared on Han Yun's face.

How can a large-scale fire-breathing be unprepared at close range!

Snapped!

As Han Hui snapped his fingers, the flame on the neck of the Firestorm Beast rose with a 'bass', and an explosive wave of air bounced from its body to the surroundings.

"Fuck?!"

The audience's eyes widened in disbelief.

"How, how is it possible!"

Han Hui looked at the fairy Ibrahimovic who was rushing towards him.

A layer of light blue light wall resisted the surging air waves.

Fairy Ibrahimovic's eyes are blue and deep, rushing out of the air waves!

"Have you read Han Hui's follow-up moves first?" Tang Hui muttered in the guest seat.

Du Yuanshan stroked his beard and said with satisfaction:

"After all... this is his tactical awareness."

Han Hui gritted his teeth and commanded:

"Ultimate Impact!!"

Han Hui's sudden order shocked the audience for a while.

The long-range turret-type firestorm beast... even hides a killer move like 'Ultimate Impact' in melee combat?

The muscles on the Firestorm Beast surged with explosive strength, its limbs fell to the ground, and white light appeared on its body.

When the two meet.

Bang! !

All the audience, looking up unconsciously, swallowed their saliva.

The line of sight was blocked by shadows, and the body of the firestorm beast was suspended in the air, and it flew upside down in the air for half a second.

slammed to the ground.

Boom! !

The ground shattered and dust flew.

The Firestorm Beast was lying in the pothole, and was already in a coma.

"Fuck!"

"Why is the Firestorm Beast being knocked out?"

"This is also called the ultimate shock?!"

Han Hui was completely dumbfounded.

These two are not of the same magnitude at all, are they?

Even with the characteristics of 'fairy skin', there is no reason why it is not so powerful!

Fairy Ibrahimovic fell to the ground lightly, her eyes staring.

That's it?

It seems a bit not enough to fight!

Han Hui's face was ugly, and he withdrew the Firestorm Beast.

"Come on, Iron Hand Warrior!"

Don't you like melee combat? Han Hui said angrily:

"Iron palm warrior, belly drum!"

A sturdy iron-handed warrior with wide palms and strong arms.

At the moment of his debut, the Iron Palm fighter slammed his abdomen, his eyes bloodshot.

Abdominal drum!

At the cost of half of your own physical strength, maximize your own strength!

Boom, boom, boom!

"Push!" Han Hui yelled.

The high-spirited war drum caused the Iron Palm Warriors to let out a roar, and the palm of the palm fan pushed forward violently, setting off a gust of gust of wind.

This terrifying power made the audience take a deep breath.

In front of him, he saw a snow-white figure that shot out like lightning.

"Looking for death!" Han Hui said angrily, "Continue to use shove!"

"Toward the ankle, use the steel tail." Lu Ye calmly said.

Under the blessing of a flash of electric light.

Fairy Ibrahimovic's ribbon shone with the cold light of the 'steel tail', hitting the ankle of the Iron Palm Warrior.

Although the Iron Palms have a solid chassis, their ankles are extremely slender.

Ka!

It was like the sound of broken bones.

The Iron Palm fighter groaned, lost his balance, and slammed his head to the ground.

Boom! !

The solid tonnage made the venue vibrate faintly.

After that, Fairy Ibrahimovic jumped lightly, and a pitch-black shadow ball condensed at the bow!

boom! !

The shadow ball exploded on the back of the Iron Palm Lux, the field sank together, and the gravel 'crackled'.

Less than half a minute before and after.

The Iron Hand Warrior seemed to fall into a coma.

"I was still playing like a reckless man just now, and now I've started to work on the details?"

"Mr. Lu is really meticulous!!"

"3:0, 3:0!"

A uniform cry rang out.

Han Hui's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his face was quite scary.

Why...he can always guess my tactical intentions.

Just a student...why can he be so strong!

Han Hui gritted his teeth and used all his strength to throw a super ball:

"Come on, tyrannical carp dragon!!"

Han Hui's last trump card.

The 7-meter-long Tyrannosaurus Carposaurus is covered with ferocious scales. When it stands upright, it looks like a tall building.

The fangs of the tyrannical carp dragon flickered coldly, and under the roar of 'threatening', the audience on both sides were silent!

"Do you want to rotate?" Lu Ye whispered to Fairy Yibudao.