I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

After the fierce first round of competition, the two sides were evenly matched. The atmosphere on the field was tense and exciting, and the audience cheered for the wonderful performances of both players.

At this time, the trainer of Raidenmon came out.

He was wearing a striking red battle robe, and the bright color was particularly eye-catching in the wild.

He looked up and down at Xiaozhi, with a bit of curiosity and confusion in his eyes.

"Why are you wearing blue clothes and using fire Pokémon?"

The man in red frowned, with a hint of confusion in his tone. He seemed to be thinking about the logic and mystery, and was a little puzzled by Xiaozhi's choice.

He turned his eyes to the hat on Xiaozhi's head, which was a bright red hat, forming a sharp contrast with Xiaozhi's blue clothes.

The red-clothed man raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he thought Xiaozhi's outfit was a little different, even a little weird: "You are really weird."

Seeing Xiaozhi's confused expression, the red-clothed man seemed to understand something. He smiled and explained: "It seems that you are an outsider contestant, and you may not know the rules and circumstances of our dog fighting competition."

As an ancient and grand traditional event, the dog fighting competition has been divided into two camps for confrontation since ancient times.

Each camp has its own unique logo and color to show its glory and identity.

Contestants will choose to wear clothes of corresponding colors according to their camp to show their belonging and loyalty.

And the blue clothes that Xiaozhi is wearing at this moment are the symbol of the blue camp. This makes the red-clothed man mistakenly think that he is a member of the blue camp.

However, what confuses him is that the Pokémon used by Xiaozhi is the fire-type Houndoom.

"Your choice of Pokémon is beyond my expectation."

The man in red sighed, "Wearing blue camp clothes, but using fire Pokémon, this is very rare in the dog fighting competition."

He looked at Xiaozhi carefully again, and couldn't help but become more curious about him.

"Forget it, I'll let you get away with it this time." The red man raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, turned around and walked with Raidenmon into the shadows deep in the stadium.

Their figures gradually disappeared in the darkness, as if they had never really appeared.

However, Houndoom fearlessly roared in the direction of Raidenmon: "Awoo!"

Its voice was full of challenge and dissatisfaction, as if telling the other party that the outcome of this game was still unknown.

Raidenmon seemed to be touched by Houndoom's roar. It turned around and glanced at Houndoom with its eyes flashing with lightning.

At that moment, the air seemed to be filled with an indescribable tense atmosphere. The stare between the two Pokémon was like a silent contest, full of fierce sparks and unknown variables.

Soon, Xiaozhi and Houndoom also set out on the road to the depths. In the surrounding environment, volcanic ash fell like snowflakes, covering the land with a thick layer of gray gauze.

These volcanic ashes filled the air, making the whole space filled with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Xiaozhi and Houndoom's steps were firm and powerful. They passed through the mist of volcanic ash, as if exploring an unknown secret.

Houndoom carefully explored the surrounding atmosphere with his nose. Although the volcanic ash brought it some discomfort, it still loyally guarded Xiaozhi and was always ready to deal with possible dangers.

Xiaozhi was concentrating on observing the surrounding environment, and his eyes revealed curiosity and desire for the unknown.

Boom boom boom... This heartbeat,

like a distant war drum, suddenly echoed in Xiaozhi's mind.

He was slightly startled. This sound was not his own heartbeat.

Xiaozhi immediately looked around alertly, trying to find the source of the sound.

The surrounding volcanic ash fluttered gently in the breeze. Everything seemed so calm, but the heartbeat became clearer and stronger.

This heartbeat seemed to come from deep underground, carrying a mysterious and ancient power.

It made Xiaozhi feel an inexplicable shock, as if something was awakening deep underground, ready to break through the shackles of the surface.

Xiaozhi's heartbeat also accelerated, and he felt an inexplicable excitement and expectation.

The appearance of this heartbeat must mean that something important is about to happen!

"Meteorite... awakening..."

These two sentences suddenly flashed in Xiaozhi's mind like an ancient prophecy.

He was startled. The combination of these two words instantly reminded him of the meteorite crisis in the past.

Xiaozhi'sMy thoughts quickly returned to that thrilling moment. In the sky, a huge meteorite rushed to the earth like a world-destroying meteor, carrying the power of destruction.

And that crisis began with the awakening of a mysterious meteorite.

He took a deep breath, and an inexplicable premonition surged in his heart.

Is the heartbeat and the appearance of these two sentences related to the upcoming crisis?

Just as Xiaozhi was deep in thought, his backpack suddenly emitted a soft light, as if a star quietly awakened in it.

The light came from the meteorite he had stuffed into his backpack before. It seemed to be awakened by some mysterious power at this moment and began to emit a bright light.

This light was not dazzling, but soft and warm, like the rising sun, illuminating the surrounding volcanic ash.

It beats in the backpack with a unique rhythm, as powerful and rhythmic as a heartbeat.

However, this light did not last too long. It was only a moment of glory, and then gradually dimmed, as if a meteor streaked across the night sky, beautiful and short-lived.

Although the light faded, Xiaozhi was deeply shocked by the scene. He understood that this meteorite was not an ordinary thing, and the power and secrets it contained far exceeded his imagination.

The sudden glow of the meteorite in the backpack seemed to foreshadow an impending storm, which made Xiaozhi more determined to explore the truth.

I heard from Brother Qingfeng, what kind of Pokémon is inside...

Ah! Deoxys!

The name is quite difficult to pronounce.

Xiaozhi's mind flashed with the memory of Deoxys, a powerful Pokémon that had awakened in the meteorite.

He couldn't help but wonder if the glow of the meteorite in the backpack this time had some mysterious connection with the meteorite crisis of that year.

Deoxys, this name echoed in Xiaozhi's heart, it represents not only a Pokémon, but also a dusty history and a thrilling memory.

Now, the meteorite in the backpack glows again, and Xiaozhi can't help but wonder if there is another powerful Pokémon sleeping in it, waiting to be awakened.

He knows that Deoxys is powerful, and if it is really related to it this time, then the challenge they face will be unprecedented.