Pokémon: Join Team Rocket at the Beginning

After killing a few blind guys, none of the remaining opponents dared to attack Yang Ming.

Yang Ming did not kill these people. He only beat the opponent's Pokémon until they lost their fighting ability.

"I can see that these bloodthirsty audiences don't care whether the battle is exciting or not. They just like to watch the bloody killings between contestants. They are a group of psychopaths. I just killed a few people and got a lot of "fans". I really don't know what I will become after I win the championship."

However, there are only a few contestants like Watanabe who dare to kill. Most people just kill the opponent's Pokémon or break the opponent's trainer's limbs and throw them off the stage. Such bloody methods are more popular with the audience than directly killing the trainer. Yang Ming also saw some wealthy audiences privately rewarding such contestants.

"I want to see a lot of blood and flesh flying everywhere. You should work harder. I have plenty of money." "Hehe, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

"Well, after a series of competitions, the last two challengers have been decided today. They will compete in the finals. The winner will challenge the previous champion!" The host shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Now we invite two contestants to come on stage. They are Da Mo, who was not favored at the beginning, and Dong Tian Rat King, who showed his brilliance in his first competition!"

Yang Ming looked at his opponent in front of him and was secretly on guard. Except for the first game where he killed someone, this man named Da Mo won the remaining games with a very slight advantage. He was obviously a scheming character.

"I give up!" Da Mo suddenly said.

"What?!" Not only Yang Ming, but even the audience in the stands were confused and booed for a while.

"You're wasting my feelings, give me back the money!" "Da Mo, you're a loser, I spent 500,000 bets on you to win!" "Rat King, blow up this bitch's sack!"

Ignoring the boos from the audience, the man named Da Mo smiled bitterly and said, "I know I'm no match for the Rat King. If I continue to fight, I'll just humiliate myself. I'd better admit defeat to save my dignity."

As he said that, he bowed deeply in the direction of Yang Ming.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

At the moment when Da Mo bowed, there was a sound of a spring starting, and countless silver lights poured out from behind Da Mo and shot towards Yang Ming.

The host and the audience were caught off guard by this scene.

A sinister smile flashed across Da Mo's face. As long as the opponent was killed, his act of admitting defeat would be judged as a "trick", and then the arena would declare him the winner.

However, Damo's smile froze before it lasted long - he found that the opponent was not in front of him at all, and all the hidden weapons he shot out were in vain.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from his ear: "I knew you were going to play tricks. In this case, say goodbye to your head."

Damo subconsciously wanted to run, but it was too late - Yang Ming grabbed Damo's head, exerted force with five fingers, and instantly pulled his head and spine out of his body.

Damo's headless body fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the land red. All this happened too quickly and too suddenly. Until his death, Damo's face still had that expression of fear and despair.

"The winner is - Cave Rat King!"

As the host announced the result of the game, the audience cheered.

"Rat King!" "Rat King, I want to give birth to a child for you!" "I want to buy Da Mo's spine and keep it at home." "Then I want Da Mo's head, which can be made into a wine glass."

The morbid words in the audience have made Yang Ming numb. He just waited quietly for the staff to clean up the stadium and waited for the last battle.

"Okay, since the final winner has been decided, we will have the final belt match. Please welcome the winner of the last competition - the peerless centipede king from the Unova region!"

A burly muscular naked man appeared on the field, with a golden belt around his waist, which was the proof of the defending champion.

As soon as he came on the field, the man named the peerless centipede king began his speech.

"Yo, the perfect warrior is back. Look at my thick arms, perfect thighs, and strong waist and tiger back. Look at my strong muscles. How sexy and tempting! Without these perfect muscles, how can I become the champion here? How can an imperfect me rule the arena?"

"I have finished speaking. Cheer for me!"

"The Centipede King is the best!" "Centipede King!" "Centipede King!" "Centipede King!" "Centipede King!"

Listening to the thunderous cheers on the stage, the peerless Centipede King's face appearedHe smiled with satisfaction. Compared to money, he enjoyed the cheers of the audience and the feeling of being under the spotlight more.

"Then, let the game begin!"

"Boy, you can save your life if you give up early," the peerless centipede king said with a strange smile, while taking out his Pokémon, "Come out, centipede king!"

This is a giant centipede nearly three meters long, with circular patterns on its purple-red shell, two pairs of spikes on its head and tail, and it seems that venom is oozing out of it. In addition to the four long legs on its long torso, there are countless tiny "tentacles" growing on its body, which looks extremely disgusting.

"Centipede king, it's interesting," Yang Ming thought to himself, "It's just right to use it to warm up Lada."

"Lada, get rid of it!"

Despite the huge difference in size, Lada was not afraid at all, grinning at the centipede king and posing a threatening posture.

"It's just a small fish, Centipede King, use sword dance!"

The Centipede King waved the two big horns on his head and began to use the sword dance that can greatly increase the attack power. However, it was interrupted by Rada halfway through the dance.

It was Rada's fatal front teeth. This Centipede King was obviously also experienced in many battles. Feeling the danger of Rada, he gave up the sword dance at the first time and chose to avoid Rada's attack.

"Damn it! Centipede King uses Guard!"

The body of the Centipede King quickly rolled into a ball. At the same time, the power of Guard also formed a light curtain to block Rada's fatal front teeth.

"See how long you can hide, Rada uses the Flame Cart!"

Rada rolled up flames on his body, turned himself into a flame wheel, and crashed into the Centipede King.

At this moment, Yang Ming found that the Centipede King, who rolled into a ball, was much more agile than before, rolling at high speed on the ground full of gravel.

"So that's it. Is it the combination of acceleration characteristics and sword dance? No wonder this muscular man can become the champion of the arena. It's quite interesting." A hint of excitement flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.