This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 125 The Battle of Strong Enemies, Philio VS Caidou (12)

Haruka Gym, battle venue.

"Thank you, Chaklow, for providing us with such a good venue."

On the command seat, Filio waved at Chaklo, who was watching the battle in the stands.

Chakro crossed his arms and nodded reservedly.

He has not yet recovered from yesterday's embarrassment, so he can only pretend to be cold and aloof to cover up his true feelings.

"Filio, you can't lose! Otherwise I won't spare you!"

Sha Shajin, a little fat man who watched the excitement and was not afraid of big things, was also sitting next to Chakluo. Seeing that the battle was about to start, he rushed to the railing and shouted.

"click"

The shutter clicked lightly, and the scene of the confrontation between the two was frozen.

Haiyun held the camera, his eyes full of anticipation.

Although the rock climbing and surfing competitions were postponed due to the major incidents in the series of caves, it is not a loss to be able to shoot a wonderful battle.

"The battle format is 3 vs. 3, and the number of Pokémon present at the same time is 1. There is no limit to the use of skills, and no props are allowed to be carried or used. The criterion for judging the loss of fighting ability or fighting will of Pokémon is that all 3 Pokémon are lost. The party with fighting ability loses."

Gnard, who was the referee, stood at the judging seat and read aloud.

This is the gym battle mode, which prohibits the use of all skills. It is a fair mode in the true sense.

"The two sides are the Caidou player from Galar, and the Filio player from Carlos! Please shake hands!"

"It's a pity that I can't have a real full-scale battle with you."

Cai Dou walked barefoot across the gravel-filled arena, walked to the center, and expressed a little emotion.

"I think we can have one next time we meet, with my new partner who hasn't hatched yet. But it's good for now."

Philio stepped forward at the same time, and responded while shaking hands.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and turned back.
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"I declare, the battle begins!"

The signal flag was waved down, and Gnard shouted loudly.

"Wind fairy, you come to lead the battle!"

"Eight Claws Martial Master, I leave it to you!"

Two elf balls flew out at the same time, spinning and falling towards the field.

"Elu!"

As soon as the energetic Wind Fairy appeared on the stage, the cotton all over her body fluffed up and floated into the air.

There was a sly gleam in the orange eyes.

Philio's superpowers all over the place gave him a boost of confidence.

Although it is inferior in strength, it also has its own advantages and strength.

"Otto!"

The blue and yellow giant octopus landed on the ground. Its thick tentacles were full of power, and its butterfly-shaped facial pattern was slightly ferocious.

Eight-clawed martial artist
Sex: male

Attribute: Fighting
Features: soft
Energy accumulation: 50
As Caidou's No. [-] main force after Guaili, the eight-clawed martial artist who acts as the vanguard is full of momentum, and he overwhelms the wind fairy as soon as he appears on the stage.

"Wind Fairy, keep your distance and use the Flying Leaf Blade!"

Filio, who knows the strengths and weaknesses of the enemy and himself, is extremely cautious, and did not choose the usual offensive thinking of fighting, but commanded the wind fairy to retreat and fight as soon as he came up.

"Elu!"

Sensing the strong strength of the opponent, the wind goblin also became cautious, taking advantage of the breeze in the field, retreated backwards, and the flying leaves that rotated at high speed shot forward one by one.

"Octopus Martial Artist, press over and block it!"

Caidou threw a heavy punch into the air and entered a fighting state with an expressionless face as he ordered in a deep voice.

"bang bang bang"

The tentacles danced, separating all the incoming Flying Leaf Knives, and the eight-clawed martial artist rushed forward.

The limited space of the battle field gave it the opportunity to restrict the movement of the wind goblin.

In the stands, Kerni, who was watching the battle quietly, also had a dignified expression. As an expert in fighting, she knew very well the strength of this eight-clawed martial artist.

This wind goblin, after all, has only teamed up with him not long ago, so it will be difficult to show his flaws.

Thinking like this, she felt very worried for Philio.

"Continue to use Fairy Wind and lift off!"

"Block with tentacles! Stop it!"

While Kerni was thinking, after a round of tricks and tricks, the two who got a little closer had started another round of temptation.

There is an entire level of strength difference, and many of the restricted skills that the wind goblin is proud of are difficult to fully take effect, which also reduces its strength by three points, especially if the provocation is difficult to take effect, it will always make the octopus a huge threat.

Facing the powerful enemy approaching step by step, it takes advantage of the wind and rises.

The pale pink strong wind swept away and blew on the four overlapping tentacles of the eight-clawed martial artist, leaving a few traces, but it did not cause much damage.

"Otto!"

"Poison powder?! When?!"

However, the eight-claw martial artist who was originally full of momentum suddenly let out a scream, which made Caidou's eyes widen in shock.

The purple powder, invisible to the naked eye, fell with the strong wind and quietly infiltrated the eight-clawed martial artist's body.

"Oh!"

"It's poisonous powder! That's the smell! This is Philio, a bad guy!"

In the stands, Sha Shajin slammed the railing, gritting his teeth and looking proud, twisting into a ball, attracting Chaluo's surprised gaze.

It was the first time he had seen Shashakin have such an obvious tendency.

"Well done, Wind Fairy, retreat with the wind!"

After a successful blow, Philio clenched his fists and ordered.

"I knew it! Eight-claw martial artist, speed up, octopus barrel gun!"

On the opposite side of the battlefield, Caido smiled instead of worrying.

"Otto!!"

The Eight-Clawed Martial Artist, who was still in pain just now, rushed forward quickly, three points faster than when he started.

The ink sprayed upward, like a cannonball that broke through the air at high speed, hitting the wind fairy who was retreating in the wind.

She decided to do whatever she could, and chose a "time difference tactic".

"What?! Wind Fairy, go left!"

"Elu!"

As Filio and the Wind Fairy exclaimed, the Wind Fairy, who couldn't dodge, was covered in jet-black ink all over her body and fell down.

It has not been able to reach a complete tacit understanding with Filio after it cooperated not long ago, and it was caught off guard by Caidou's scheme.

Caidou's eight-clawed martial artist is infinitely faster than his own kind, and the accuracy of the octopus barrel cannon can be seen at a glance. It is the result of repeated training.

"Eight-clawed martial artist, rush over and use the octopus!"

The smile flashed away, and Caidou, who broke the deadlock, immediately began to pursue the victory.

"Otto!"

With a loud roar, the eight-clawed martial artist rushed forward again, stretching out four thick tentacles, and rushed to the falling wind fairy, trying to tie it in his arms.

"Wind Fairy, use cotton to defend!"

During the fall, Philio, who had lost his chance, had no choice but to order in a hurry.

"Elu."

The Wind Fairy, who lost her balance, had no choice but to use cotton defense to temporarily resist before being controlled.

The petite body became fluffy, but a few deep marks were quickly drawn out, and Jin Chan's plan to escape her shell went bankrupt before it even started.

"bang"

Just as he fell to the ground, the ghostly figure of the eight-clawed martial artist came close to him, entangled his tentacles, and locked the wind fairy tightly.

"Elu!"

The wind fairy, whose movement was limited, struggled hard, but was no match for the eight-clawed martial artist who was far more powerful than him. Under the heavy punch of the tentacle that exuded an icy aura, the cotton wool flew flying, and he was in danger.

"Wind fairy, hold your ground, fake cry and then energy ball!"

Just when the wind fairy was extremely anxious, Filio's voice calmed her down again.

"Elu!—"

Amid the exaggerated and pitiful cries, weak energy fluctuations seeped into the Eight-clawed Warrior's body, making him feel weak.

"Eight-clawed martial artist, all-out freezing fist!"

"Energy ball, detonate!"

"boom--"

The violent explosion that hurt both the enemy and the enemy obscured everyone's sight.

The two figures flew backwards at the same time.

"bang"

The flustered Wind Fairy fell to the ground, barely stopping after rolling over and over again.

On the other side, although the eight-claw martial artist was seriously injured, his breath was still stable.

"Octopus martial artist, octopus barrel cannon, kill it!"

"Otto!"

As soon as he stood still, countless inks spit out from the mouth of the eight-clawed martial artist, flew into the gunpowder smoke, and hit the wind fairy in the distance.

With their keen intuition, even if their vision is blurry, Caidou and the eight-claw martial artist can grasp the location of the wind fairy.

"Elu."

After barely breaking free from Gu Gu, the wind fairy with only a trace of strength left turned her head and looked at Filio.

One person and one Pokémon look at each other.

"Wind Fairy, use the parting gift!"

"Elu!"

The wind goblin stood up, and the black shadow shot out from the body, piercing through the incoming ink, and entering the eight-claw warrior's body.

"The wind fairy has lost the ability to fight! The winner is the eight-clawed martial artist!"

"The current score is 1-0, Player Caido is in the lead! Player Philio, please change the Pokémon on the field!"

"Swish"

A red light flashed, and after Gnard announced the result of the battle, Philio took the wind fairy who had fallen to the ground back into the poke ball.

"You have done a good job, Wind Fairy. It was my judgment that made the mistake. Please have a good rest."

Holding the poke ball that was still trembling slightly, Philio comforted softly.

When he raised his head again, he had made a decision.
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"Sun Ibrahimovic, I will leave it to you this time!"

"Boom"

"Buy!"

The blue light fills the air, cheering up, and Sun Ibrahimovic steps onto the battlefield.

"Sun Eevee, trick!"

"Buy!"

Taking advantage of the large distance, as soon as he appeared on the stage, Sun Ibrahimovic used tricks right away, and his momentum skyrocketed, which was no less than that of the eight-clawed martial artist in his heyday.

"Eight-clawed martial artist, get close!"

As expected by Filio, the eight-clawed martial artist who had just broken through had not yet mastered the powerful counter-skill [Inversion], so he could only continue to rush forward under Caidou's command and pounce on the Sun Eevee at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two parties was shortened, and even the breath between them could be sensed.

"Sun Ibrahimovic, go up, mentally recite!"

Different from the dexterous maneuvering in the past, this time, under Filio's command, Sun Ibrahimovic's whole body glowed with blue light, and he rushed forward without dodging or evading, and met the eight-clawed warrior straightly.

"Eight-clawed martial artist, an eye for an eye!"

"Otto!"

Wrapped in white light, the eight-clawed martial artist concentrated all his strength in front of him.

"That's not right!"

In the stands, Shashajin, who had long had a psychological shadow on Sun Ibrahimovic and Filio, saw the clues and exclaimed.

Sure enough, just as his voice reached everyone's ears, Filio's change of tactics followed suit.

"It's now, the last three are flying, and the spirit is strong!"

"Buy!"

"boom"

The moment before the intersection, Sun Eevee, who was still charging just now, used his super power to brake suddenly, hit the ground forcefully, twisted his body, and soared into the air toward the rear.

"call--"

The eight-clawed martial artist who came through the air used old moves, and he almost fell to the ground.

Caido behind her clenched her silver teeth. The reaction speed of Filio and Taiyang Eevee surprised her. She missed the attack and immediately fell into passivity.

"Not good, hold on!"

"boom--"

However, her response was a little bit late.

The light green light curtain has not yet risen, and the sharp spear of mental strength has already been thrust out.

The soldiers were divided into three groups, and the sharp light blue energy shook the fragile huge body of the Eight-clawed Warrior and detonated instantly.

The light curtain that was gathering to hold on to it dissipated, and in the explosion, the eight-clawed martial artist flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground with terrific injuries.

"Retreat, let's have another mental chanting!"

"Eight-clawed martial artist, Zhuo Liu!"

Sun Ibrahimovic quickly retreated, and the wave of superpowers surged out.

The eight-clawed martial artist at the end also reacted quickly, supporting his injured body, riding the filthy huge waves, overwhelming the sky, and smashing towards Sun Eevee.

"boom--"

Superpowers and water collided in the air, and sewage and energy escaped in all directions.

"Be careful, straight ahead, mental shock!"

With Philio's super power, he keenly sensed the octopus warrior who rushed again by taking advantage of the blocked vision, and came first.

"Buy!"

Protecting the body with super powers, Sun Ibrahimovic did not show any weakness, and rushed straight away.

"Bam—"

In the tit-for-tat collision, the body of the eight-clawed martial artist flew upside down.

"bang"

Countless debris shattered.

【substitute】

Philio's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and even he couldn't detect when he fell into the trap.

"Behind me! Reflective wall!"

"Split tiles with all your strength!"

"Bam—"

Behind Sun Ibrahimovic, the real body of the eight-clawed martial artist suddenly appeared, waving his tentacles, smashing the wall of light, and a heavy blow fell on Sun Ibrahimovic's body, knocking it to the ground.

Philio's heart tightened.

"Go on, swipe wildly!"

Before Sun Ibrahimovic could react, three other tentacles followed.

The dark evil energy is entangled in the tentacles.

"Snapped--"

In the fierce attack that was almost integrated, the petite body was whipped into the air, and three deep scars emerged.

"Counterattack, use mental strength!"

"Buy!"

In mid-air, Taiyang Ibrahimovic, who had adjusted his figure, fought back again, and a huge wave of superpowers hit the eight-clawed martial artist who was already at the end of his strength.

"boom--"

"bang"

In the onslaught like a storm, the exhausted eight-clawed martial artist was hard to resist. He only lasted for a moment, then collapsed and lost consciousness.

"Hubuyi"

It landed on the ground a little heavy. Although he won, Sun Ibrahimovic was already out of breath.

"The eight-clawed martial artist has lost the ability to fight! The winner is Sun Ibrahimovic!"

"The current score is 1 to 1, and the two sides are tied! Please change the Pokémon from the Caidou player!"

"call"

At this time, several people on the stage relieved from the state of holding their breath.

Shashajin felt unbelievable: "Even Philio is Chaklo, who is this Caidou?"

"Let you pay more attention to current affairs. If you don't listen, she is the next-generation gymnasium owner of the Tracing Arena, the successor of Galar Karate who debuted at the age of 12."

Chakluo moved closer to Sha Shajin and spoke quietly, just enough for him to hear.

"Hey, is it such a monster? Then Philio is in danger."

Sha Shajin felt like he had a toothache.

"However, the outcome is still a matter of two. Look, the winner is not here yet. The trump cards of both of them are the final strength."

Chucklo crossed his arms and glanced at Korni intentionally or unintentionally, who looked calm but actually had her fists clenched.

"."

Little Cucumber didn't say a word, his eyes fixed on the field.

Although the score was even, she knew that the ones at a disadvantage were Ibrahimovic and Filio, who were in obviously impaired condition.

The advantage of hard power and Caidou's choice as the vanguard of the Eight-clawed Martial Arts Master targeted Filio's tactics and made him passive.
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"Thank you, Eight-clawed Martial Artist." The red light flashed across, and the hero who won the advantage was taken back into the elf ball, Cai Dou's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, "The next one will be you, Zhan Wulang!"

"Boom"

"Koppo!"

The sharp corner pokes the ground, and the high-speed spinning war dancer appears on the stage.

Filio's superpower quickly captures its information.

War dancer

Sex: male

Attribute: Fighting
Features: Technical master

Energy accumulation: 48
The strong balance and obviously strong legs and tail made Filio frown slightly.

This is an opponent who is good at high-speed melee combat, and it is obviously targeted.

Sun Ibrahimovic is already a little tired and difficult to deal with.

"Zhan Wulang, there is a flash of lightning!"

As he expected, Caidou changed his tactical style from the previous game of hard bridge and hard horse as soon as the game started. With a wave of his hand, the high-speed spinning Zhan Wu Lang pulled out an afterimage and quickly stepped forward.

The mobility is far superior to that of an eight-clawed martial artist.

"Sun Ibrahimovic, mental shock, push back!"

After a bit of calculation, Philio had an idea. Compared with the extremely exhausting fighting, fighting head-on is the way to break the situation.

"Buy!"

In the intertwining of superpowers, Sun Eevee instantly understood Filio's intention, cheered up, kicked the ground with all his limbs, and flew forward.

The superpowers are condensed, and a "solid wall" lies in front of him.

"Charge over, Zhan Wulang!"

"Sun Eevee, knock it into the air!"

Under the expectant gazes of Caidou and Filio, the galloping Sun Ibrahimovic and Zhanwulang quickly approached.

"Bam—"

Two Pokémon collided head-on.

The condensed super power hit Zhan Wulang's body solidly, and Zhan Wulang, who was spinning at high speed, also used the inertia of speed to break through the barrier of mental impact and crashed directly into the forward-moving Sun Eevee.

Going all out and suffering serious injuries, Zhan Wulang got close in one fell swoop.

"It's now, three consecutive kicks, knocked into the air!"

With strides forward, Cai Dou's command was completed in one go.

"bang bang"

Kicked with both feet, the seamless blows knocked the Sun Ibrahimovic dizzy.

"bang"

From bottom to top, the sharp tail spikes hit Sun Eevee's fragile abdomen, flipping it into the air.

"Buy!—"

"Sun Ibrahimovic, predict the future!"

With the help of a slight distance, and resisting the pain radiating from all over his body, Sun Eevee released a powerful superpower light group and merged into the unknown space.

"Ascension to the sky, the final wild swing!"

"Koppo!"

The sharp horn stabbed the ground forcefully, and the Zhan Wu Lang, spinning at high speed like a top, quickly rose into the air.

The powerful legs and long tail were entangled with dark energy and headed straight for Sun Eevee.

If Sun Ibrahimovic, who is at the end of his strength, is hit by this blow, he will never be able to fight again.

At the critical moment, Filio's calm voice came.

"Take the baton."

A red light lit up when Zhan Wulang's foot had already kicked Sun Ibrahimovic's lower abdomen.

Sun Ibrahimovic, whose face was struggling and suffering, disappeared without a trace, passing by Zhan Wulang.

"Swish"

"Marge!——"

Amidst the long roar, the fiery-haired Dream Demon took over the stage.

The energy of deceit and the expectations of the Sun Eevee turned into its burning power.

"Psychic thoughts, crush it!"

"Hold it, use discernment!"

Suddenly, two orders came out at the same time.

"March!"

"Koppo!"

The superpowers converged into a monstrous wave, attacking Zhanwulang who continued to rise into the air while spinning because he failed to capture his opponent.

Huge and bright light beams shot out from Zhan Wulang's piercing eyes, pierced through the blue waves, and fell straight on Meng Yao's body.

The illusionary disguise dissipated, and invisible eyes seemed to hover behind it.

"boom--"

Like a kite with its string broken, Zhan Wulang flew backwards, drew a parabola, and fell to the ground.

"Phantom light, deal with it!"

"March!"

Numerous halos of light scattered in all directions, enveloping the past from all directions.

In the different space, surging superpowers also came.

Attack from both sides!

(End of this chapter)