He knows Pokémon better than me.

Chapter 136
"Prepare to fight, Kyuubi!"

"Ai!"

Kuai Quan Lang jumped onto the ring with the horizontal rope in his hand, and his movements were neat and neat, and he even punched a few sets of punches quickly on the spot. Obviously, the fist part was very flexible.

"Come on, Flying Legs!"

Neiku, the fighter on the other side, also waved his fingers, and the calm humanoid Pokémon beside him opened his eyes, but instead of grabbing the long rope to take the stage, he used his spring-like thighs, which suddenly stretched three times. The length of , directly stepped onto the ring.

The scene is a bit irritating.

"Di Di. Fei Zu Lang, the legs are playing New Year's Pokémon, the legs are very malleable, and they are good at all kinds of kicks."

The map suggests.

Feizulang and Kuaiquanlang belong to the evolutionary chain family of the fearless boy, and the evolutionary conditions can be said to be very special.

When the Pokémon's ability is biased towards the offensive type, it will evolve into a fiddler, and when it is biased towards the defensive type, it will evolve into a fast fist.

So at this moment, the offensive momentum of Feiji Lang on the field is higher.

Of course, the fearless boy has a third evolution, evolving into a war dancer who only dangles in place like a fool, and has no role at all except for the cute mascot.

It can be said that the arena is the most fundamental battle of the fighting competition. The fight between fists and flying legs made Xiao Zhi swallow his saliva and wondered what kind of sparks these two Pokémon would create.

"Boom!!"

The bronze drum rang, but neither of the two Pokémon took the initiative to make a move, staring at each other closely.

Fighting competitions are all about being a late mover, and then move after the decision. Whoever moves first loses.

However, Xiaozhi's eyes are 1.0. You can see a drop of sweat on Kuai Quan Lang's forehead, and his arms are shaking slightly, and the same is true for Hippogriff Lang's thighs. Obviously, the difference in strength between the two Pokémon may not be big.

"Ai!"

Soon, Kuai Quan Lang took the lead in unable to bear the suffocating atmosphere, and punched straight to the target with a speed as fast as lightning.

Sonic Punch!

"Snapped!"

The Sonic Fist hit, one punch hit the flesh, Hibu-lang retreated half a meter, his broad soles made two black marks on the ground, and then gently wiped the scars on his cheeks.

Even with the boost of Iron Fist characteristics, the effect of this preemptive Sonic Fist is still unworkable.

After just one punch, a phantom appeared in front of Feizu Lang's face, and instantly locked Kuai Quan Lang, causing the latter to stand up.

Seeing this, the corner of the fighter's mouth twitched, and he instructed:
"Flying legs, kick with flying knees!!"

Hearing that, Fei Zulang kicked out with his spring-like flying feet, and the soles of his feet flashed a sharp cold light, and he suddenly kicked out.

The flying knee kick is a great skill with fighting attributes, and its power is huge. Kuai Quan Lang can only temporarily avoid the edge and quickly dodge to one side.

Neiku waved his fist out and shouted, "It's useless!"

Sure enough, the spring thigh of Flying Knee suddenly folded and changed direction in mid-air. This time, it kicked Kuai Quan Lang's chest with a single black footprint.

"Keng!!"

Kuai Quan Lang quickly retreated a few meters and hit the long rope behind the ring before stopping the backward trend.

"This is the eye of the heart?"

Fan Dou frowned and blurted out.

The flying knee kick hits very low, and even if it misses, it will even injure its own knee. The damage is not low, and it is a very risky skill.

However, the eyes of the heart released early to lock the target can perfectly avoid the risk of this move.

"It's an old hand."

Fan Dou looked at the man in the white training suit in front of him with bad eyes, and then his eyes sank, and the Kuaiquan Lang in the ring understood and slowly stood up from the ground.

Although the damage is huge, the fatal blow is still a lot worse.

I saw him close his eyes and start to jump on the spot, his whole body suddenly lightened, and his state seemed to become mysterious.

"Instant!!"

Hibulang attacked with heavy legs, one foot supported the ground, and the other kicked dozens of times at the same time in an instant, each of which hit the key position of Kuaiquanlang.

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The latter's aura did not change in the slightest. The body, head, and limbs constantly changed their positions during the extremely fast kicks, each time it was just the distance to avoid, tossing and turning on the spot, perfectly avoiding dozens of kicks.

Not even the slightest disturbance in breathing.

"This is."

Neiku is not a country Amon, naturally he has seen this kind of skill.

see cut.

Although the Pokémon League regards cutting and protection as the same type of defensive skills, those who are familiar with fighting games know that cutting and protection are definitely two completely different defense methods.

Protection is to condense a green barrier around the body, thereby neutralizing an opponent's skill.

It is equivalent to relying on the special strength of the barrier to hard block the opponent's attack, which belongs to direct immunity.

Of course, protection can only protect and not protect, and those who forcibly pursue Erlian Bao will have some water on their brains.

And the effect of immunity also has certain limitations, just like Little Rada's protection can't stop Groudon's cliff sword, the gap reaches a certain point, even the protection becomes paper.

However, it is different. It does not rely on any shield to directly immunize, but rely on the Pokémon's innate insight and response and the flexibility of the body, the body avoids dodging attacks.

In other words, the ultimate version of "run away."

Of course, Erlian will also fail, but this is for ordinary Pokémon.

For Fighting Pokémon, their steel-like physical fitness can fully support them in two consecutive cuts, three consecutive and four consecutive.
As for the highest level of seeing and cutting, according to the Heavenly King Shiba, this is no longer a level of three or four, but a realm.

It relies on various parts of the body to perform conditioned reflex movements, separates the body from the consciousness, and allows each part of itself to go beyond the instinct to perceive the dangers around it, and no longer needs the brain to think first and then act.

This realm is called Sheba.

Feel free!

But even him, it can only last for more than ten seconds at most.

Perhaps in other fields for more than ten seconds will make people laugh out loud, but in this realm for more than ten seconds, it is enough to make Xiba stand out from the crowd.

"If I can maintain this level for 3 minutes, even in the face of the champion who restrains fighting attributes, I can blow him up."

This is how Shiba described this realm. A few simple words show its horror.

Of course, the Kuai Quan Lang in front of him is not a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Zi Zai Jiyi, but there are still one hundred and seven thousand miles away.

Even so, he could easily evade all of Hijiro's attacks.

"Not bad, it's useful."

The fighter on the other side, Neiku, did not show any signs of fear. Instead, the corner of his mouth was raised, revealing a sinister smile.

"However, this is a skill that every fighter has."

I saw him snap his fingers, and the Feiju Lang in front of him took the same posture, then took a deep breath, jumped in place, and entered an equally mysterious state.

Even because Hibi Lang is better at attacking with his legs, the lower plate is more stable, and his state seems to be even better.

See you! !
Two Pokémon with one punch and one leg entered this mysterious state at the same time, jumping up slightly face to face.

Xiao Zhi couldn't help rubbing his eyes. He actually saw Hibi and Kuai Quan doing dozens of actions at the same time on the field, either dodging or attacking.

When he rubbed his eyes again, he found that the two of them were facing each other in such a normal way, without any bells and whistles.

"It's a great move."

Xiao Zhi couldn't help but blurt out, it was unclear whether the two people on stage predicted him or whether he predicted their actions.

Immediately, his eyes widened, staring at every movement of the two, his face flushed and his breathing was short.

"Good job, I stole it."

(End of this chapter)