Chapter 1311: Kicked in seconds, what is there to say

"What are you looking at, it's you, trash fish, if you don't want your Pokémon to be seriously injured, admit defeat early, don't waste my time."

The battle hasn't started yet, the sound in the huge arena is noisy, and there is no connection to the loudspeaker, so Wang Wen is naturally unscrupulous.

Su Hao: "..."

Wang Wen's arrogant gaze and contemptuous Aura fluctuation made Su Hao almost unable to hold it, and let him witness the diversity of species.

Well, Su Hao just felt a little sorry for Wang Wen, now he should take back that sentence.

Although Wang Wen is eight or nine years older than himself, the older secondary school disease really needs to be tortured by society.

Su Hao ignored him, cast his eyes on the referee watching the play on the side, and said lightly: "I am ready, can the battle begin?"

The referee was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Ming to be so calm, but he didn't forget his duty, nodded and replied: "Please return to your positions, release Pokémon, and prepare to start the battle."

"Tsk, pretender."

Wang Wen glanced at Su Hao, cursed and returned to his command position, and took out a Poké Ball with a playful look.

Before the game, he had already read the information of his opponent. The line that he only registered as a trainer a few days ago almost made him laugh out loud.

The system that does not limit the strength level and only requires Chengdu trainers to sign up is indeed shitty, but it can also save some effort.

Su Hao also returned to his position, took out the Poké Ball, and released the Pokémon with Wang Wen.

On the left, Weavile with a bright red crest.

On the right, Zeraora with golden hair that seems to be plated with gold in the sun, and long limbs full of explosive power.

"That is... what Pokémon?"

The moment they saw the Pokémon of both sides, shock and doubt spread rapidly. The audience in the entire Ancient Arena and the high-ranking people on the high platform all stood up in shock, and their eyes fell on Zeraora, which was enlarged by the director on the big screen.

Whether it is students, scholars or experienced trainers, they can't recognize Zeraora's identity, and searching on the Internet is blank.

Some people have already used relationships to contact the Pokémon scholars they know, wanting to get professional answers.

Wang Wen thinks that he knows most Pokémon, but he is sure that he has no impression of Zeraora. Is it a Pokémon subspecies like those crowned with the name of Hisui?

But that doesn't matter. Judging from the aura, the level of that unknown yellow Pokémon is only late Professional Tier, and the gap with his own Gym Tier early-stage Weavile is there.

It's just a bit rare, but in this world, it's still about strength!

The few people on the high platform who were sure of winning Wang Wen frowned. This sudden change gave them some ominous premonitions.

But now the war has started, and everything can only be said after the battle.

The flag in the referee's hand swung down, and Zeraora and Weavile started to move at the same time, their bodies rushed out at high speed like arrows from the string, pulling out an afterimage behind them.

In the next instant, the claws of the two Pokémon had already clashed together, and a tooth-aching friction sound and sparks burst out!

A blow was evenly matched, Weavile was stunned, not right, the guy on the opposite side has a lower level than himself, and logically speaking, his strength should be weaker than himself, why is it evenly matched?

Zeraora's combat intuition is terrifying. Taking advantage of Weavile's stunned moment, its right fist was clenched and ready to go, violent thunder light burst out, and it punched Weavile's head!

In a hurry, Weavile, who came back to his senses, blocked his claws in front of him, and frost spread, obviously intending to rely on ice to unload force to a certain extent.

But before the ice was completely formed, Zeraora's faster right fist had already arrived, the thunder exploded, directly crushing the ice on Weavile's arm, and blasted it dozens of meters away with one punch!

"Weavile!?"

Wang Wen frowned, and couldn't think that the unknown Pokémon on the opposite side would have the upper hand in the short confrontation.

Weavile, who flew upside down, fell on his arms, where there were scars left by the thunder, and slight numbness and

The pain made a flash of bloodthirsty in Weavile's eyes.

Although the damage is not great, this humiliation is real, and it wants to retaliate a thousand times!

Weavile adjusted his body and landed lightly, the sharp claws flashing with sharp white light, slightly arching his body, and rushing toward Zeraora at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Wang Wen's voice came late: "Retaliation!"

Su Hao's first instruction also followed: "Ion Deluge, Fire Punch!"

"Ora!"

Zeraora was instantly covered by blue electric light, and every move seemed to carry current.

Weavile also arrived quietly at this time, and the claws were waved down at Zeraora's vital points, plus the power brought by the Retaliation move, the power was terrifying!

However, Zeraora just followed the guidance of intuition, and his body avoided this fatal attack. Weavile saw that the situation was not right and adjusted his body, and the second claw was waved smoothly. Zeraora's fists also ignited hot flames at this time, directly blocking Weavile's attack.

"Ion Deluge and Fire Punch... what an amateur skill combination."

Wang Wen's eyes narrowed. He remembered that the effect of Ion Deluge seemed to be to make Normal-type moves carry electricity, and hit Electric-type move attacks?

What the hell is Fire Punch.

So amateur is amateur, a trainer who registered a few days ago, Pokémon is probably encountered by dog shit luck.

Before Wang Wen's sarcasm could be exported, Su Hao suddenly said: "The warm-up is over."

"?"

Before Wang Wen could react, the terrifying air wave suddenly erupted around Zeraora, who was clashing with Weavile's claws. The lightning of Ion Deluge and the flames lingering on Fire Punch intertwined to form the highest power.

Zeraora's eyes were sharp, blocking Weavile's claws, and after taking a step back, he kicked out in the air. Weavile skillfully blocked his arms in front of him, intending to block and continue to look for opportunities.

The fighting style of these agile attack-type Pokémon is nothing more than close-quarters confrontation to search for the opponent's flaws, and then leave after a successful hit, repeating this, relying on agile ability to completely kite the enemy.

However, the air wave that the other party just erupted made Weavile a little concerned. To be cautious, it still made a hard and thick ice layer.

In this way, the other party is probably unable to break the defense.

But Weavile soon realized that he was wrong. Zeraora's kick seemed to carry ten thousand pounds of force. At the moment of contact, the ice layer cracked, and the terrifying force that could not be shaken exploded.

First, Weavile's blocked arms could not bear this force, the bones broke, and hung down softly.

Immediately after, Weavile's body bore all the remaining power.

Boom!!!

A gust of wind blew, and Weavile's body was kicked directly into the wall behind Wang Wen. A collision sound that shook the mind sounded, and the entire arena seemed to be shaken for a moment.

The culprit of all this, Zeraora calmly took back his right foot, and the lightning and flames intertwined on his body dissipated.

Kicked in seconds, what is there to say.

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