Pokémon: New Ash, Starting from Hoenn

"Everyone, the second match of the semi-finals is between Xiaozhi and Bailu!"

The game begins!

As the referee gave the order, Bailu took the lead and said, "King Yanwu, use the arm hammer!"

Looking at King Yanwu who was constantly charging at the turbaned thug, Xiaozhi's mouth corners slightly raised, and he said calmly, "Kick down!"

The kick down trick is that the heavier the opponent is, the stronger the power is. With the huge size of King Yanwu, the power is definitely not low.

"Turban!" The turbaned thug's figure began to flash constantly after hearing the words, and in the blink of an eye he came to King Yanwu, and kicked King Yanwu's foot fiercely with a sweep.

The painful King Yanwu couldn't control his body balance in an instant, and fell to the ground fiercely. Fortunately, the turbaned thug ran fast, otherwise he would have to suffer a "mountain pressure"!

"King Yanwu!" Bailu shouted worriedly.

However, Xiaozhi would not show mercy and quickly commanded, "Climb the rock!"

As soon as the words fell, the turbaned thug looked in the direction of King Yanwu and slammed his fists on the ground. In an instant, a huge stone pillar lifted King Yanwu up.

The King Yanwu, who was pushed up, widened his eyes and was obviously in pain, but the turbaned thug did not give him a chance to breathe. He climbed up the rock directly and knocked King Yanwu away again with a powerful force!

Bai Lu was naturally very anxious when he saw this, and suddenly an idea came to him, "King Yanwu, hurry up, use the jet of fire on the ground!"

After receiving Bai Lu's command, King Yanwu reacted instantly, spewing out raging fire and landing on the field to start decompressing himself, but under the burning sea of ​​fire, the temperature of the entire field increased by who knows how many degrees.

"Yeah! It really works!" Bai Lu cheered.

"You are too happy too early, Bai Lu!" Zhibei Xiaozhi waved his hand and shouted, "Flying Knee Kick!"

As soon as the voice fell, the turbaned gangster jumped down from the stone pillar, his knees burst into light, and he hit the Yanwu King hard, then fell rapidly, and finally slammed hard on the field.

Suddenly, a cloud of dust rose up, and suddenly the voice of the turbaned gangster came from it, and then he jumped in front of Xiaozhi.

"Turban!"

And the Yanwu King was lying in the huge pit with injuries all over his body, but Bailu was not so easy to give up, and launched a rejuvenation roar again, "Stand up! Don't give up! Yanwu King, you are the strongest!"

Just when everyone thought the victory was decided, the Yanwu King actually stood up again tremblingly, with sparks flashing in his eyes, and the fierce fire characteristic was activated!

"Great, I knew you could do it, King Yanwu!" Bai Lu cheered, "Then let's go together, high temperature and heavy pressure!"

Bai Lu finally remembered this move, which, combined with King Yanwu's size, is definitely a big move.

Facing King Yanwu who fell from the sky with flames all over his body, Xiaozhi was also excited, waving his hands and shouting, "Go all out, Qi bomb!"

Instantly, a large amount of fighting energy began to gather from the hands of the turbaned gangster, and a blue giant bomb was thrown out, and King Yanwu collided with each other. The violent explosion sounded through the sky, and naturally swallowed King Yanwu and the turbaned gangster who were not very far away.

The billowing smoke filled the entire venue. When the smoke dissipated, only the turbaned gangster was left standing alone on the venue with scars all over his body, and King Yanwu lay on the ground and finally did not stand up again.

"The King of Yanwu lost his ability to fight, and the turbaned thug won! The winner is Xiaozhi!"

"Xiaozhi won the second round of the semi-finals, so the final, as you can see, is a battle combination that is very suitable for the East George Fighting Tournament. The strike ghost who uses the strike trick to the extreme and the turbaned thug who can flexibly use the kicking skills and various tricks. This will be a wonderful duel. Next, the battle of the century is finally about to begin!"

Uncle East George suddenly changed his voice, "Before that, it's a very exciting lunch time!"

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After lunch, the final duel started!

The players on both sides have taken their positions, and after another round of introductions, the game finally began!

"Let's decide the winner, Xiaozhi, I will use our full strength!" Kenny Yang is completely ignited at this moment, "Strike Ghost, bodybuilding!"

Facing Xiaozhi, Kenny Yang dare not be careless, and must fight Xiaozhi with the strongest posture. I saw that the muscles of the strike ghost swelled instantly, and the attack and defense were strengthened.

"Use a kick from the lower body!"

It was the same old tactic again. Kenny Yang seemed to like it very much. He slid and attacked the hooded thug's knee without hitting the ghost.

But this trick didn't work on Xiaozhi. "Dig a hole!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hooded thug hid underground, hitting the ghost's attack.It missed instantly, and Xiaozhi continued to say, "Kick it down!"

Considering the size of the Strike Ghost, the power of this move is not very strong, but Xiaozhi didn't want this. The turbaned gangster suddenly broke out of the ground and tripped the Strike Ghost with a sweep.

The Strike Ghost lost its balance and began to tilt forward, and Xiaozhi wanted this moment, "Flying Knee Kick!"

The flying knee kick was kicked out instantly, hitting the Strike Ghost's stomach hard, and it groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

"Damn, such a powerful force!" Kenny Yang gritted his teeth, "It's really worthy of Xiaozhi, but it's not over yet, use close combat!"

"Shadow clone! Then use the headbutt!"

"Turban!" The turbaned gangster immediately divided countless clones, and the Strike Ghost's set of small combos all hit the clones. Not only did it not cause any damage to the turbaned gangster, but it was also surrounded by the turbaned gangster.

Suddenly, countless turbaned gangsters rushed over with light on their heads.

To be continued...