Chapter 102: Are You Here to Make a Joke?

The match has reached a critical moment!

If it takes one more hit, the Guoran Weng, now teetering on the brink, will surely fall!

And if it's deflected once more, Du Jianqiao can hardly hold on—Bai Jing will have to declare the defense failed!

"Draw!"

"Sword Mastery!"

Seeing the serious expression on Bai Jing's face, the crowd was surprised—they hadn't expected him to be this serious!

Here it comes—what will be the result of this strike?

Everyone straightened up, staring intently at the screen, not daring to blink!

Damn, another one of these ambiguous instructions.

Qian Duoduo clenched his fists, sweat pouring down his body, utterly tense and focused.

Here it comes! Here it comes!

Closer! Closer still!

As Du Jianqiao slashed down, he still didn't move!

Only when Du Jianqiao was about to strike Guoran Weng did he give the command: "Same Fate!"

The crowd stirred—yes! Guoran Weng still had this mutual destruction skill!

"Good! Well done!"

"Excellent, Qian Duoduo! At this point, Guoran Weng can't withstand even one hit—so if it can't block the attack, how can it deflect?"

"So mutual destruction is the most accurate move right now!"

Guoran Weng's eyes emitted a faint purple glow, striking Du Jianqiao directly.

Now their fates were forcibly linked—damage to one meant damage to both!

"This match has no suspense—Bai Jing has lost!"

"No, look at him—he still shows not a trace of tension!"

"Indeed—where does he get that confidence?"

It was only because…

Du Jianqiao halted just above Guoran Weng's head—this strike ultimately never came down!

Bai Jing sneered: "Do you think my status as top scorer in the college entrance exam was gained through cheating? Do you think I didn't know Guoran Weng has the Same Fate skill?"

"Pathetic—didn't you realize I've been waiting for this?"

"You…"

Qian Duoduo sighed, face filled with frustration!

The crowd erupted—such an unexpected twist!

Same Fate is a divine technique of mutual destruction, but it has a time limit—it cannot be sustained long.

Indeed, as Du Jianqiao ceased its attack, the effect of Same Fate faded away.

"Slash!"

This time, no surprise—the already weakened Guoran Weng collapsed completely!

"I declare Qian Duoduo's challenge failed—Bai Jing and Du Jianqiao win again!"

Thunderous applause erupted!

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"

"Such an original battle—I never imagined it would come from two freshmen!"

"Both of them are excellent Trainers!"

"But clearly, Bai Jing's command and Du Jianqiao's coordination are superior!"

"Keep going, younger brother—we believe in you!"

"Big Brother Bai! Mighty, majestic, handsome and awesome!"

The three roommates shouted the loudest!

"Ahh~ Just one step away—what a pity!"

"But Guoran Weng, you've been outstanding—getting you is my luck!"

Qian Duoduo was about to turn away when Bai Jing called out to him.

"What? Are you going to humiliate me?"

"No—you're different from those ordinary people. I recognize you as an opponent!"

Any Trainer who treats Pokémon kindly and believes in them deserves respect!

"Thank you!"

Qian Duoduo was overjoyed—Bai Jing was the man who dared challenge every freshman; gaining his recognition would elevate his status at school by several levels.

Random selection began again.

"Third match: Sun Shao challenges Bai Jing!"

"Go, Sun Shao! Show us what you've got!"

"Du Jianqiao is severely weakened—even if you can't defeat it, at least drain its stamina."

Sun Shao rose, face grim: "Don't count on me!"

"Why? Is it because…"

Sun Shao chuckled bitterly: "My Pokémon is Fighting-type!"

"Shit!"