Pokémon: Road to the Top

Without too much hesitation.

When the sound of the start of the game sounded on the field, Ding Guohao took the lead to move.

He didn't take the little elf like the big milk jug seriously.

Although big milk tanks are rare, most of them are in the pastures, providing fresh moomoo milk for elves and humans, no matter how strong they are.

"Little fist stone, show our aura and use the rock-falling trick!"

"Stone~"

I saw Xiaoquanshi sticking his hand into the ground, and in a short while a stone that was the size of Xiaoquanshi's body was lifted up by Xiaoquanshi to the top of his head and attacked the big milk tank.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuan ordered directly, "Chop tiles."

"moo"

At the same time as Zhuyuan issued the order, the front hooves of the big milk tank suddenly emitted white light and smashed towards the attacking stone.

"Crack~Crack~"

In just an instant, the stone was cut in half.

"Roll, turn into a circle! Let's solve it." The farthest continued to order.

Hearing the words, the big milk pot immediately curled up, turned into a pink ball, and quickly attacked the small fist stone.

Seeing this, Ding Guohao on the opposite side was suddenly in a bad mood, and even looked down on him.

He looked at the big milk pot approaching the small fist stone, and quickly ordered to the small fist stone: "We also use the small fist stone to round and roll, let him know who is stronger!"

"stone"

The little fist stone responded, and instantly huddled together and turned into a ball that quickly rolled towards the big milk tank.

The moment the two elves came into contact, there was a loud crash.

"Bang~"

Smoke and dust rose from the impact location, and a figure flew upside down from the smoke, rolling several times on the ground, bringing up dust along the way.

The surrounding students also widened their eyes, wanting to see which elf was defeated in this duel.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Xiaoquanshi's embarrassed figure climbed up from the smoke and dust.

Relying on its own strong characteristics, it withstood the fatal blow of the big milk tank.

Otherwise, under this blow, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up.

"Little Fist Stone, are you okay!" Ding Guohao's voice came from behind.

"Shi~" Little Fist Stone replied weakly.

However, at this moment, Zhuyuan's voice sounded from the other side of the battlefield.

"Frozen Fist!"

The moment the words fell, the figure of the big milk pot appeared beside the little fist stone.

The icy blue calf's hooves slammed towards Little Fisting Stone, before Little Fisting Stone could react, it was frozen into an ice sculpture.

It seems that the big milk pot is very lucky, he has triggered the freezing effect of the freezing fist.

But the frozen Little Fist Stone had a face full of astonishment.

Obviously, he was taken aback by the big milk jug that suddenly appeared beside him.

Ding Guohao on the opposite side also looked shocked, and then said angrily: "You are a sneak attack! It's not fair."

Hearing this, Zhuyuan couldn't help but said: "I said, is there something wrong with you? This is a competition, do you think it's just playing tricks? If you punch me, I'll punch you?" Pointing to his own brain.

Seeing this, Ding Guohao was ashamed and indignant.

What Zhu Yuan said was correct, but he was still not convinced.

Think that Zhuyuan is a sneak attack to win.

He didn't realize at all that when the small fist stone collided with the big milk pot just now, the outcome had already been determined.

Seeing this scene, even the students who were watching the play couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"By the way, this Ding Guohao is indeed a bit petty. The big milk pot is obviously very powerful. Even if he doesn't sneak attack and is afraid of the small fist stone, he won't be able to last for a few rounds."

"That's right, sneak attack. This is an elf game, how can you keep your hands in the arena."

"By the way, don't you feel that Zhuyuan's big milk tank seems a little too strong? It's fast and not weak. It seems that the number one in the class hasn't escaped this time."

……

Just when people are talking.

On the field.

Cracks appeared in the ice block that sealed the Small Fist Stone.

There was a "click~click~click~" sound.

The ice cubes shattered quickly.

The figure of Little Fist Stone appeared in the arena of the battle.

At this time, he had circles in his eyes, obviously he had lost the ability to fight.

"Dudududu!"

Qiu Xinyi in the middle of the arena had already blown the whistle, officially announcing the end of the match.

At the same time, I also started my own review.

She first looked at Zhuyuan, and said: "Student Zhuyuan performed very well in this competition. He knows how to seize the opportunity. This is a very good quality of a trainer!"

Zhu Yuan nodded slightly when he heard the words.

What Qiu Xinyi said was to the point, and he didn't need to say anything else to show off his knowledge.

After saying that, she looked at Ding Guohao on the other side: "Your combat awareness still needs to be improved. Only hard training is the necessary condition for strength growth, instead of looking for various reasons..."

Hearing this, Ding Guohao lowered his head in shame.

He also realized his mistake.

Looking at the performance of the two at this time, Qiu Xinyi didn't say anything to comment, but said: "You two go to the school doctor's office first, and there will be other competitions next."

Although, the battlefield at this time is a bit dilapidated.

But who let the school have limited conditions, so they can only continue to use the venues left by others to fight.

Just increase the difficulty of the battlefield.

If you want to use a complete flat battlefield, you can only wait for the people from the school construction team to pave the field tonight.

It doesn't take too long to pave the battlefield.

With the help of the elves, the battlefield can be restored within an hour at the latest.

Of course, this refers to some flat sites without special environments.

……

After Qiu Xinyi gave the order, Zhuyuan didn't stay too long, just put the big milk pot in his elf ball and walked towards the school infirmary.

The big milk pot didn't suffer any injuries during this battle, but simply healed it to restore its strength.

It didn't take Zhuyuan too long.

When Zhuyuan returned to the arena again, the 15th round of the match had already begun.

The elves in this game are a wrist force and a ubo.

The level of this wrist is very high, Zhuyuan saw the highest level in the class, it has reached level 19.

In the end, the ubo lost to the strength of the wrist, and was completely terminated by a blow from the strength of the wrist.

Zhuyuan also carefully read the information on the strength of this wrist.

It's a pity that this wrist is incomparable with Zhuyuan's powerful wrist.

Whether it is inherited skills or imparted skills, they are all weaker than one.

This can't be blamed on others, who let this guy Zhuyuan cheat?

Like seeing the sturdy nature of that little fist stone.

Strong characteristic, one move can't be killed instantly, there will always be a trace of blood left.

If someone else were to fight against Ding Guohao, let alone defense, even the moves learned by the little elf would have to be defense.

Otherwise, who knows if there will be a sudden surprise from behind him.

……

ps:感谢：定安的激将法【送的1个花】托尔斯泰的笔【送的2个为爱发电】gzw【送的2个为爱发电】迟～召【送的1个为爱发电】用户10092003【送的1个小花】

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