Chapter 163
Chapter 163
Chapter 163
The referee, who was wearing a thin referee uniform, was shivering from the cold wind. After seeing Nine Tails fell to the ground, he shrank his neck and walked towards Nine Tails tremblingly.
Because I was wearing leather shoes, I fell down several times on the ice.
Wang Zheng covered his face. Although he was very sorry for the referee, he hoped that the referee would walk faster so that Nine Tails would not stand up again after slowing down.
After a few falls, the referee finally walked in front of Jiuwei. After observing for a while, he announced with a vibrato: "Jiujiu, Jiuwei lost the ability to fight. The victory department is Wang Wangzheng and Gyaradosaurus."
After the referee's announcement, cheers erupted in the arena, not only for the victors Wang Zheng and Gyarados, but also for Leng Lin and Jiuwei.
Thanks to them for a fantastic performance.
Cheers not only for their wonderful battles, but also for their amazing talent and strength.
The scope of their competition has already surpassed the level of high school students, and they are already competing with professional trainers above two levels.
Although I have heard about these young geniuses for a long time, and various media often broke the news that a certain genius returned from a high school trip and has reached the level of a professional trainer, but it is still rare to actually appear in front of the public.
It's hard to imagine, possessing such strength at this age, what a terrifying talent this must be, and how many resources must be behind it to support it.
Many people can't reach this level in their entire lives.
Leng Lin was stunned from the beginning.
Why?Why did Nine Tails fall?Isn't Gyarados frozen?Aren't the advantages and opportunities on our side?Isn't absolute zero the so-called nirvana?What is that move of Gyarados, why have I never seen it before?
The audience's cheers pulled Leng Lin out of all kinds of doubts, she walked slowly to Nine Tails, and gently stroked its stained and no longer beautiful fluff.
"We lost," she murmured.
"Woo..." Nine-Tails also woke up, and it whimpered softly.
Leng Lin reached out and touched its head: "It's nothing, it's just inferior to others, and we really underestimated Brother Zheng before, so be careful next time and win it back."
Wang Zheng and Gyarados walked to Leng Lin's side: "Is Nine Tails okay?"
Leng Lin shook her head, took Nine Tails back into the ball, stood up and patted her skirt in fear, and said with a wry smile: "I am convinced of the loss, brother Zheng is really too strong, are you really the brother Zheng from before? Have you been possessed by some time traveler or some old monster?"
Wang Zheng spread his hands: "It's guaranteed to be a fake one."
"If it's fake, it's not!" He added in his heart.
Leng Lin smiled, she was just talking casually, otherwise there are really time travelers in this world?Do not make jokes!
She looked at the Gyarados again. Although the Gyarados were not in a fighting state, although their appearance had not changed, they did not have the scary feeling just now, but gave people a naive feeling.
It seems to be able to control its "intimidation" characteristics very well.
"Gyarados is really strong. It can fire water cannons instantly, and it can use 'seeking rain' with two purposes." Leng Lin praised, this Gyarados is beyond common sense.
"Your Nine-Tails are also very powerful. You have so much combat awareness and combat experience. It's hard to imagine how you who have never traveled before accumulated that kind of combat experience." Wang Zheng also admired Nine-Tails.
In terms of strength alone, Gyarados is even stronger, already infinitely close to the senior level, and Kyuubi should be at the ordinary professional level.
But Kyuubi's combat experience is far from comparable to that of Gyarados. Even if it is "crushed" and hurts it continuously, it can calm down and find a way to get out of trouble. Combat awareness and combat experience are indispensable.
"What was the last trick you used just now? Why have you never seen it before?" Leng Lin was very curious about the trick just now. Although it was only for a moment, she saw it clearly when she was standing closer.
It doesn't look like the pure energy flow that destroys the dead light, nor does it look like a simple air cannon. She claims to know the tricks of the elves very well, but she has never seen such a trick.
Wang Zheng thought about how to explain it: "That trick is called 'Aerial Explosion'. Learning this trick can be regarded as an adventure in the Chengdu area before, and now the Gyarados has only learned the surface of this trick."
The last trick the Gyarados used was Lugia's exclusive skill "Aerial Explosion". It learned the trick by digesting the silver feather, but now it's just a little fur, and it needs the blessing of Wang Zheng's waveguide to help it concentrate before it can use it.
But even so, the power of this move is quite frightening. Wang Zheng remembered that in the game, the power of this move was only one hundred, but in reality, if used by the same elf, the power would definitely not be inferior to the destruction of the dead light, and there were not too many side effects.
Wang Zheng is looking forward to the time when Gyarados can better master this move.
He recalled the illusion he saw in the ruins of the cave at the bottom of the Lake of Wrath. In the illusion, the "air blast" used by Rogia easily shattered a mountain, and the aftermath easily changed the terrain.
He doesn't ask the Gyarados to reach this level, and he is satisfied with one-tenth of that level. After all, Lugia is a legendary elf, and his combat power is still above the champion level.
"An adventure? I really envy my elves can also learn it?" Leng Lin asked with some expectation.
Wang Zheng smiled wryly: "It's very, very difficult, too many specific conditions are required."
If he could teach other elves, Wang Zheng would have taught Sirona a long time ago.
But Wang Zheng didn't say anything dead, he just said "difficult" instead of "impossible". Maybe one day Rogia will be happy, and throwing "Silver Feather" everywhere is not impossible.
"Is that so?" Leng Lin seemed a little bit disappointed, the move just now impressed her too much, she thought it would be great if she had a chance to learn it.
"Cough cough." The referee who fell several times coughed dryly next to them: "Then what. The staff is going to clean up the arena and prepare for the next game. Can I ask you to go back to the lounge to chat?"
It was only then that Wang Zheng and Wang Zheng remembered that they were still in the arena. After apologizing to the referee, they hurried back to the waiting room.
On the way, Wang Zheng turned his gaze to the stands. He saw Sirona giving him thumbs up, and he smiled slightly and gave Sirona the thumbs up too.
The whole scene was captured by the camera.
Back in the lounge, Wang Zheng saw Yang Ji standing at the door waiting for him and Leng Lin.
After hugging Leng Lin, he whispered in Wang Zheng's ear, "It's just luck, I'm stronger than Leng Lin, and I won't be careless."
Wang Zheng didn't say much, just patted him on the shoulder in a friendly way: "See you on the field."
After speaking, he walked out of the lounge and walked to the stands.
Yang Ji looked at his back without saying a word for a long time.
In the grandstand.
"Old man Wang, what was Zheng'er's last trick? Why have I never seen it before?" asked Granny Leng.
Although Leng Lin lost, Granny Leng didn't seem unconvinced. If she loses, she loses, and if she is not as good as her skills, she will be the next time she wins.
Wang Zhong clasped his hands, smiled crookedly when he heard this, and stretched out a finger: "Secret!"
In fact, he didn't know what it was, anyway, let's keep the mystery first, and let's talk about it after fooling these two people.
"Go back and ask Zheng'er," he thought to himself.
Regarding his answer, Granny Leng and Old Man Yang rolled their eyes in unison.
The two of them also knew Wang Zhong very well. Looking at his expression, they both knew that Wang Zhong himself didn't know what it was.
(End of this chapter)
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