Chapter 889 Balance - War Dancer
On the wet field, Fast Punch Lang was lying on the ground with a mosquito-repellent eye. Seeing that the battle was over, Rotom also broke away from the body of the washing machine and flew into the sky.
For a moment, the battlefield was filled with lightning.
The referee finally came to his senses and made a verdict.
"Kai Kenro loses his ability to fight, and Rotom wins.
Therefore, Lin Jing wins the second round!"
“So the water cannon at the beginning was just a cover to make the whole venue wet in preparation for the next electric ball?
That’s a great response.”
Wu De raised the Poké Ball and took back Quick Punch Lang, then looked at Lin Jing with a look of recognition on his face.
"Lototo Loto~ (Hehe, please praise Jing, please praise Loto~)"
"Great job, but come back first, we still have a battle to go."
Looking at Rotom circling around his head, Lin Jing smiled slightly, waved at Rotom, and Rotom turned into an electric current and drilled back into the washing machine, dragging his fatter body and hopping back to the group of Pokémon watching the battle.
"Loto Loto~ (Hehe, look at me, I'm awesome, right~)"
Returning to his companions, Rotom popped his head out of the washing machine again, flapping his lightning-shaped wings on his tiny body, looking proud and happy.
"Huhu~ (Not bad, I didn't even play~)"
Vulpix puffed out his chest, indicating that it was just average.
“That’s pretty good. I wonder if I can become that strong in the future.”
Almost all the dolls clapped their hands in praise.
“Fly, fly~ (My strength is still a little lacking, don’t be lazy during training~)”
"Awoo~ (Really? The water is all over the floor, but I'm the one who's responsible for the next one~)"
Looking at the wet battlefield in front of him and the air full of moisture, Windspeed Dog felt uncomfortable all over and scratched his body with his hind legs.
"Missi, Missi! (If Windspeed doesn't want to, Little Diamond can do it!)"
Little Diamond jumped up and down to indicate that he could play as a substitute.
Unfortunately, it was swept aside by Windy Dog's tail.
Windy Dog said that it just didn't like the venue, but it didn't mean it had no intention of playing.
Besides, such a small amount of water is not a problem for it.
On the other side, Wu De had taken out a red and white Pokémon ball that looked a bit old but still shiny. Wu De's momentum seemed to have reached its peak at this moment.
"Then, the third round will begin.
are you ready? "
That’s right, what Wu De was holding was the old thing that he had asked his disciples to take out and had rarely used in recent years.
It is also the first Pokémon that Wu De obtained.
The strength of this Pokémon is not comparable to the previous two Pokémon used for demonstration and training for the disciples.
In terms of strength, the Pokémon he has is a genuine gym leader-level Pokémon.
“Yeah, as I said before, this is my third Pokémon.
I leave it to you, Windspeed!"
With his eyes slightly shifted, Windy Dog leaped lightly and landed steadily on the field.
There was clearly no flame at all, but with the appearance of Arcanine, the temperature on the field seemed to rise a bit, and white mist continued to rise from the ground several meters around, evaporating the puddles created by Rotom before.
This also makes the wind speed dog with its hair flying in the white mist look even more majestic.
“Flame is very strong, so this is my third round competitor and my best partner!
Go, Fighting Dancer!"
A white light flashed, and like the previous two Pokémon, a completely brown Pokémon appeared on the battlefield.
Unlike the naked Shawarang or the Fast Fistang who was wearing armor and boxing gloves, the War Dancer not only dragged a tail-like object, but also had blue protective gear attached to his torso, tail and legs. The protective gear on his feet and tail even had spikes growing on them, which were either the War Dancer's nails or the protective gear itself. It was obvious that if hit by these spikes, the body would probably be seriously injured.
In addition, Zhan Wulang's head also has spikes like his tail and feet, but they are no longer silver-white, but the same brown as his skin color.
If Shawarang is better at leg strikes, and Fast Fistang has a more obvious emphasis on it through his pair of crimson boxing gloves, then War Dancer, who looks a lot more ordinary than them, may focus more on balance.
But it's no wonder that like Savage and Faster, it evolved from the same Pokémon, Fearless.
If the trainer focused on leg training during their Fearless days, the probability of them evolving into Flying Legs would be extremely high.
If you focus more on fist training, you are more likely to evolve into a fast puncher.
And Senburo is a Pokémon that can evolve only when both sides are trained at the same time and reach the same level.
"sa~"
When the dancer first appeared on stage, he had already performed a kicking move. With this light kick, the invisible sense of pressure and momentum instantly came over, causing an uproar in the audience.
"That's it! Master's War Dancer!"
“Yes, both the defense and the attack are impeccable, and the muscles in the legs and arms are trained to perfection!
No matter how you look at it, it's a golden ratio figure!"
If Lin Jing wasn't in the middle of a battle, he would definitely have complained about it. How could a figure like Zhan Wulang, with a big head and a round body and arms and legs as thin as bamboo poles, be called a golden ratio?
Maybe this is true among the War Dancers...
But now is not the time for him to think about these things.
With the appearance of the opponent Zhan Wulang and the oppressive momentum, Wind Speed Dog also grinned with its white teeth, stepped forward with its right paw, and roared into the sky throughout the dojo!
"Ouch-----"
The momentum and fighting spirit of both sides collided with each other, but even so, neither Zhan Wulang nor Fengsu Dog showed any signs of retreating.
On the contrary, some students, even the little fairy girl next to them, subconsciously retreated to the back.
"Haha, I think it's true. Your Arcanine also has the Intimidation attribute.
Well done. You were able to withstand the fiery fighting spirit of a dancer like me who has experienced countless battles.
But being overly passionate isn't enough, you also need to be restrained to a certain extent."
"Really? Although I quite like the energetic look of my Arcanine, I will carefully consider your suggestion." Lin Jing nodded slightly.
That's right, although the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, Wude also noticed that Windy Dog's majestic momentum seemed to be weakening slightly.
On the contrary, Zhan Wulang's momentum remains consistent, which is the unchanging will accumulated from so many years of fighting.
"Okay, Windspeed.
After holding back for so long, now let’s run as much as we can! ”
"Ouch!"
With its claws stepping on the ground and the breeze surrounding it, Windy Dog's figure burst out.
