Pokémon: I have a Pokémon too!

Master Itachi still held his ground under the fierce and continuous attacks, and his light sleeves concealed his true strength, which was extremely entertaining for the audience.

In Shen Xiqing's eyes, it was as if he had witnessed with his own eyes the kung fu scenes in the kung fu movies in Hong Kong in his previous life, without any slow motion at all.

The previous testing and fun were over, and the man and Kung Fu Itachi began to practice real Kung Fu.

Their fists and palms connected, and they could attack again the instant they were pushed back. Master Itachi's agility and flexibility would not allow the situation of being pinned against each other to last too long.

Just like now, the man found an opportunity to grab Master Itachi's arm, forcing her body to turn around in an instant, trapping her in his arms and tightening her body.

Although the man was not a fighter who developed in terms of strength, the 1.80-meter-tall guy still had an advantage when it came to controlling his 1.4-meter-tall master Itachi.

However, this difference in height and size also gave Master Itachi a chance to break free and fight back.

Before the man tried to lift Master Itachi up, Master Itachi reacted faster and started to counterattack.

She kicked the man's leg hard backwards with one foot and pressed forward with the other foot.

The man was rolled forward by her force, but even so he did not let go. If he let go of his master Itachi, it would not be so easy to catch him next time.

Master Itachi was not in a panic. While rolling, he kicked the man's knee directly with his legs.

Taking advantage of the momentary loss of strength due to his injured knee, Master Itachi found an opportunity to give his free hand some room to move, and directly hit the man's lower ribs with an elbow.

The successive injuries gave Master Itachi the opportunity to escape. He lashed out fiercely with the sleeve-like hair whip, and the collision between the whip and the flesh made a crisp sound.

The man didn't admit defeat, he grabbed the whip and pulled it down, then turned around and pinned Master Itachi under him, his arm around her throat.

Before his legs could be restrained, he attacked again and kicked the man out.

The man adjusted his body in the air and landed smoothly without suffering any more injuries.

Now that they had distanced themselves from each other, Master Itachi let out a wonderful and rhythmic cry, and the audience in the audience became visibly more excited.

The man also half-closed his eyes vigilantly and stared at his master Itachi in a defensive posture.

Master Itachi rushed towards the man at an extremely fast speed, and his sleeves swung rapidly to the rhythm of Master Itachi's cries to launch an attack.

This time the blow of the sleeve was not as solid as before, as if it was pulled away immediately after a light touch, leaving the man no chance to repeat the same trick.

However, judging from the gradually clear and swollen red marks on his arms and muscles, the whip must have been quite powerful.

Master Itachi spun his body, and the inertia made the whip more powerful.

Her tail suddenly attacked when no one noticed, knocking the man down, followed by a side kick, and the man flew off the stage.

Several spectators skillfully caught him and sent him to the medical station.

Yan Zixin looked at his master Itachi's whip and rubbed his arms involuntarily.

The man just now kept defending himself with his arms, and the whip marks on his arms when he stepped down were shocking, which made him feel a little fearful and empathetic.

"I remember!" Shen Xiqing smashed his fist into his palm, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Do you know him?" Yan Zixin's eyes wandered between his master Itachi's retreating figure and Shen Xiqing.

"Is the trainer of this Master Itachi called Ke Xin?" Shen Xiqing turned his head and asked Qi Jiating.

"How do you know?" Qi Jiating looked puzzled. Is Ke Xin very famous outside?

"Of course I know. He is the former captain of Tongdan University. Don't you even watch the elf battle competition with such a high national popularity?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Jiating and Yan Zixin shook their heads at the same time.

"The elf battle is so complicated and it makes me dizzy. I still prefer this kind of game where I can participate more."

During the break time at the fighting gym, the small TV basically shows fighting matches, and they mostly watch the Pokémons fighting against the challenger.

"Forget about her, but why are you shaking your head?" Shen Xiqing didn't expect that she would meet two people who didn't watch the elf competition at the same time.

Yan Zixin scratched his head awkwardly, "My alma mater is not a professional elf university. I am a self-taught person. I don't watch many competitions, but I practice more on my own."

There are not many people like him who change their careers halfway, but most of them cannot make a name for themselves.

After all, the tuition for public trainer high schools is not expensive, and those from poor families who cannot afford Pokémon eggs receive subsidies. The threshold for becoming a trainer has been lowered extremely low by the League.

Under such circumstances, most people who choose ordinary high schools and ordinary universities just want a stable and peaceful life.

Changing course suddenly would only lead to discomfort, and you would be running around like a headless fly, and then you would not be able to grasp the rhythm of daily expenses in cultivating elves, and gradually you would not be able to make ends meet.

There are very few people like Yan Zixin who came from a wild background and could get four gym badges at the age of 24.

Shen Xiqing slapped her forehead with a helpless look on her face. It turned out that she was the one who was not on the same wavelength as them.

"However, he must be very strong to be the captain. I wonder if he can have a fighting match with Master Ke. I don't think I have ever seen him on the fighting stage."

Qi Jiating recalled Ke Xin. Although he was the young master of this underground martial arts arena, he seemed to rarely appear in front of everyone.

Six years ago, he quietly passed the exam and was admitted to the distant Magic City. It was not until the fighting arena celebrated by distributing red envelopes to share the joy that everyone knew about it.

There hasn't been much activity since I came back two years ago, except for Master Itachi and a few of his elves who come here to play from time to time.

Ke Xin's fame was also brought up by these elves, otherwise, with his unchallengeable appearance, people in the town probably couldn't even remember his name.

Shen Xiqing broke her fantasy, "He doesn't look like he's very good at fighting."

Her deepest impression of Ke Xin was the last match of the points race of the first college cup she participated in.

Although he bred fighting elves, he himself did not look very tall and strong, but more like a gentleman.

That year, Tongdan University qualified for the knockout round of the College Cup with the second highest points in the Magic City, but unfortunately it ran into East China University in the quarterfinals and ended up in the final.

Shen Xiqing was there watching his master Itachi struggle under the constant attacks of the elusive Geometric Snowflakes.

Finally, Master Itachi burst out his last bit of strength, combining the rhythm of attack and shouting into one, his momentum continued to rise in the defensive counterattack, and he seized the opportunity to take away the geometric snowflakes with just one blow.

But unfortunately, he also fell in the ice and snow.

The memories of that year were a bit distant, and Shen Xiqing had never formally faced her master Itachi, so he didn't remember some of her characteristics very clearly.

It wasn't until the last cry of her master Itachi matched the rhythm in her memory that she remembered.