Pokémon Academy of the Misfit

The lightning-shaped tail reflects the metallic luster, and the time when Pikachu jumps up is almost the same as the time when the left navigation command is given. In other words, the two thoughts are synchronized to a certain extent.

Pikachu's ears twitched and his iron tail fell.

The gravel field was splashed with some gravel.

Two things will reveal the elf's position underground, one is the sound, the other is the vibration under the feet.

The use of skilled elves in burrowing can reduce the sound and vibration to a certain extent, and Chuanshan King is undoubtedly the top burrowing user. Unfortunately,

Compared with those "underground killers" in high-risk areas, this Sand Mountain King is a bit too young.

The iron tail didn't use too much force, just enough to penetrate the gravel field.

The blond Vaughn already understood the current situation. This Pikachu had a keen sense of combat and was indeed a bit tricky.

"Quicksand hell!"

The Sand Mountain King did not come out of the ground, but the sand and stones on the surface suddenly rose up inexplicably, surrounding the electric mice in the center of the field.

Different from the ordinary earth and stone battle platform, this kind of rough gravel with edges will undoubtedly increase the power of Quicksand Hell. Moreover, these gravels are also mixed with the salt water left by Snow Boy.

Pikachu looked up at the quicksand that was slowly gathering above his head.

"pika~"

The Electric Mouse barked.

Rubbish, it can't even change its shape. This quicksand is still slow and doesn't have much power at first glance.

If it were him, he could turn the quicksand into two dragons, or two large skeletons. I feel that the skills of skulls and quicksand hell are more suitable.

"Pikachu~hehe~Pika Pika~~"

The electric mouse suddenly laughed strangely twice in the quicksand hell.

Zuo Hang on the sidelines glared at him.

‘Why are you so fat? ? Be serious when fighting! Where's the little golden man? ! ’

"pikapi~~~"

The two made eye contact, and Zuo Hang said seriously: "Jump up and use the iron tail!"

Same move.

Pikachu jumped up in the quicksand hell, and the quicksand mixed with salt crystals and sharp gravels could not cause any harm when it scratched his soft fur.

"——Boom~~~~~~~~"

This time Iron Tail used a little more force, and the quicksand hell was directly shaken away, and the remaining sand and rocks on the field splashed more than ten meters high.

Because he didn't know whether King Chuanshan had changed positions where he was controlling the quicksand, Pikachu didn't bother to guess, so he just launched a large-scale jumping attack with Iron Tail.

The commentator on the aircraft suddenly spoke: "Pikachu used iron again. No, Pikachu used earthquake! As we all know, hitting rocks on the ground has an outstanding effect!"

From the audience, the iron tail that splashed sand and stones tens of meters high was extremely shocking. King Chuanshan crawled out of his quicksand hell, and several of the sharp stone barbs on his back were actually broken.

Vaughn was shocked.

He didn't have time to care about the dry humor of the commentator. What earthquake, it was obviously a jumping iron tail! The barbs on Chuanshan King's back were cut off through the thick sand and rocks. If it were hit directly on the body.

Vaughn thought it would be better not to think about it any more. Bailong’s senior high school student was really a bit too scary.

After retracting the lost battle strength of the Sand King, Vaughn looked at Pikachu in the field. The little guy seemed to feel other people's eyes and suddenly covered his chest, looking like he had suffered internal injuries.

"pika~~~~~~" Pikachu groaned.

Ah~ That Iron Tail move just now used up ten years of my skill, it won’t work anymore! I can't do it anymore~~~

Vaughn's eyes twitched, obviously understanding what Pikachu said.

He left the battlefield directly without waiting for the referee to announce the result.

Pikachu limped back to Zuo Hang. In order to act more like him, he deliberately didn't jump back on his shoulders and just lay down next to Zuo Hang's legs.

Before entering the arena, Zuo Hang spent all his contribution points to win. This arena is a good way to gain contribution points. If he performs too well, his winning rate will keep getting lower. If he wants to continue to make money, then You have to act.

"I'll continue." Zuo Hang said to the referee.

On the other side, aisle 10.

Fang Peng, the trainer of "Ye Luzi", was very unhappy.

"This guy from Bailong wins when he wins, and he's teasing me? He said I was setting off fireworks for him! When I entered the high-risk area, he didn't even know where he was sucking milk!! Damn! Mao! There’s nothing all grown up!”

The other two trainers in Channel 10 ignored Fang Peng's words.

They all watched the game just now, and it was indeed fireworks.

People who like to complain can be found everywhere, and they are no stranger to it.

A trainer wearing a blue puppy mask suddenly stood up and said something to the front desk staff. It was obvious that he planned to fight next.

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Wang Wenchuan is different from Zuo Hang. In the first week of school, he attended several classes and visited various entertainment venues outside Bailong High School. He used to be a delinquent, and he has a far better understanding of such "underground venues" than ordinary people. With his keenness, he discovered the entrance to the underground arena in a teahouse without much effort.

What he didn't expect was that this arena actually had entrances to all nine major universities. He thought it was just a place where those "three-teaching and nine-rate" trainers who lived on Academy Island would fight.

As it turned out, not only was this arena very formal, but it was also completely different from the bloody underground venues he had imagined.

The key is! He actually saw Zuo Hang!

The last competition had always been a hurdle in his mind. Darkrai's powerful figure was exactly what Riolu yearned for, and Wang Wenchuan's goal had always been to become a cold and powerful trainer like Zuo Hang.

Wang Wenchuan doesn't like to talk, and he's not the kind of person who likes to talk. In his opinion, Zuo Hang and he are "of the same kind."

The blue mask was exposed to the stage lights of the arena. It started to rain lightly, and the weather ball randomly arrived at a rainy day.

Wang Wenchuan took out the elf ball, red light flashed, and Riolu stepped on the gravel field.

"Come on! Let me see how far I am from you directly! Riolu, lightning flashes!"

The blue phantom carried electric light, and the distance between Riolu and Pikachu shortened in an instant. Within a week, Riolu's speed had far surpassed the last lawn battle.

Pikachu stood still, Riolu exerted force with his right leg and aimed a fierce knee strike at Pikachu's forehead!

—— Lightning flash + flying knee kick!

"——Bang~"

There was a strange sound, and the flying knee kick actually hit Pikachu in the forehead.

Looking sideways, Zuo Hang winked at him, and Pikachu understood immediately.

"Pika~~~" With a careless cry, Pikachu raised his head and fell to the ground with his feet in the air.

"~~~~oh~~~" The referee suddenly became excited, "Riolu's flying knee kick hit the target!! The earthquake in the last game had indeed consumed most of Pikachu's energy!! He couldn't even dodge! 10, 9, 81 Pikachu loses the ability to fight! Let us congratulate the gangster with the puppy mask for ending Zuo Hang’s winning streak and winning his first victory!”

At this time, channel 01 is backstage.

Hoshino pointed at Zuo Hang on the battle stage, eyes wide with anger!

"Fake match!! I want to report it!! This guy is fixing the match!!! Referee?! Where is the referee??"

"maoji!! maojimaoji!!!"

(ps: Recommended tickets~ Recommended tickets~~ One for you and one for me, Hanghang will make his debut tonight~~)