He is a streamer and a part-time Pokémon trainer.

"Fuck! It's fake!"

"Clouds wrapped in hands?"

"A rare soft move in Bajiquan, which uses skill to lock the enemy's joints, known as "golden wire wrapping the wrist"... This is a move that can only be used by a master who has been immersed in Bajiquan for more than ten years. !"

"This heroic fucking knows martial arts!"

"Who suffers from this! Let it go! Master Wu, is your heroic power legal? Could it be a gift from a friend!"

Mo Qiu is still well-informed, and directly reported the heroic move--the double move coordination with Pokémon skills in reality.

[System prompt: You still have the racial value of Pokémon, and you can even use props. You are not qualified to say this? 】

"Usually half-dead! You're really excited when you complain!"

"Instead of complaining about this! Why don't you teach me how to make Pokémon learn martial arts! I also let Comet learn the Mo family boxing, which is my family's tradition. Isn't it only for us, Euler, to go out in the future?"

Mo Qiu was mad at the system in his heart, but on the scene, the situation of the giant pincer mantis was already very bad.

Hao Li took a move, but it was not fatal. Instead, the giant pincer mantis hidden in the shadow clone was accurately found by Hao Li and his actions were controlled.

Immediately afterwards, this heroic force pulled the giant pincer mantis towards him without any hesitation, with a half-horse pricked under his feet, his right elbow bent and smashed, which was the standard Bajiquan Liangyi elbow stance.

The giant pincer mantis, which was caught by the pincers, couldn't dodge at all, and was hit in the abdomen by a powerful elbow. It was struck by lightning, twitched a few times, and half-knelt on the ground.

Mo Qiu almost had a hallucination, and a tube of blood suddenly appeared on the top of the giant pincer mantis' head, which was emptied in an instant.

Haoli released his hand easily, and one of Mo Qiu's absolute main forces, the Giant Claw Mantis, was KO'd with a single move, and he couldn't get it up again.

"..."

"It's too fake, it's too fake!"

"What is that? It's just a simple trick, right?!"

"At best, it's a tile split using the power technique of Bajiquan! You must conform to the basic rules!"

"You can't beat more than half of my Zonggang by splitting tiles with a mere amount of power! CT is at most [-]%! What the hell is this sudden second!"

"Why can you have a 30-level Haoli that can split tiles in seconds, my giant pincer mantis! The damage is not enough after the CT is released!"

"System, someone is on the hook! You don't care!"

Mo Qiu could only be incompetent and furious.

Caidou, who was watching the battle, grabbed Sonia's clothes excitedly and whispered, "Appeared!"

"Master Wu's famous secret skills!"

"Jiyi·zhenwu!"

The English they spoke, Mo Qiu's ears moved, and he completely understood.

"Extreme intent? What kind of thing, it's very similar to the soul intent mentioned in the quest the system gave me..."

"Oh, I understand, is this person who is called this name? Let Haoli learn martial arts, accurately see through the shadow clone, resist my technician Yan Hui, and turn around to complete the impossible instant kill."

"You're more outrageous than an animated battle of per capita regeneration..."

"No, I can't say that either. After all, there is Master Zhi who has stored water and sprayed pearl jade in front of you..."

"It's outrageous anyway!"

"So shameless!"

Reluctantly, Mo Qiu retracted the incapacitated giant pincer mantis into the ball, took a deep breath calmly, and stared directly at the opposite Haoli with a bit of indifference.

"It's your old senior who didn't talk about martial arts first, so it's no wonder that my subordinates are ruthless."

"I wanted to pretend to be a good kid for a while."

"It's okay if the comet falls."

"Isn't there myself?!"

Shameless, Brother Qiu seems to have never lost.

Chapter 87 Coach! I want to learn this!

Even if it is a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt on the opposite side, he will be injured if he eats the skills.

Mo Qiu made an estimate in his heart, and felt that the remaining [-]% of his stamina was amazing.

Although in an indiscriminate battle, it is very likely that there will be some kind of magical order such as dodge, hold on, and stick to it, but with Mo Qiu's cruelty, he generally won't give the enemy such a chance.

"Master Wu, let me confirm, I can use [props], right?"

Wu Qishan held his hands behind his back and never gave any orders. He just let Haoli fight freely. Hearing Mo Qiu's question, he nodded slowly.

"Then... I'm sorry."

Mo Qiu moved his wrist and his eyes became extremely focused.

This Haoli and those coaches' fighting-type Pokémon are not a heavyweight. Now, Mo Qiu finally understands the gold content of a "Tianwang-level" trainer.

It's just a newly evolved hero, a non-final evolved Pokémon with a race value of less than 405, and an enemy of Insect Steel with a race value of 500.

That can't be hit by him!

The hero on the opposite side is obviously very good at fighting. After taking down the most threatening red mantis in his eyes, he rushed towards Mo Qiu, who was standing attentively.

In Mo Qiu's eyes, the muscle-filled Pokémon strode forward, using the three methods of "shock, crush, and dash" in Bajiquan, stomping his feet fiercely, and his strength was transmitted from his heels. From the waist and back to the arms and fists, the standard waist and horse were unified, and one punch smashed into Mo Qiu's chest and abdomen.

It is no exaggeration to say that the basic skills of this heroic force are enough to make most of the coaches who learn Baji in this gym feel ashamed.

The drone soared into the air, zoomed in and gave Mo Qiu a close-up.

The menacing power did not change Mo Qiu's expression, he just showed a shy smile, as if he felt a little embarrassed.

The next second, he waved his hand, and a handful of white and red powder was swept out by him, directly smearing Haoli's face!

"Brother Meng, this guy is too ruthless, let's pour sand to reduce his hit rate first."

Although Mo Qiu is now in a state of dodging and pulling full, but thinking of the scene where he was hit by the hammer just now in the state of Comet's shadow clone, he chose to be safe first.

...

"God throwing sand!"

"Fuck! What the hell is this, lime powder?"

"I still overestimated Brother Qiu's moral bottom line..."

"Street Fighter - Mo Qiu!"

The barrage calls out to be unique.

And the hero on the other side was crying - crying in the true sense.

Naturally, Mo Qiu wouldn't use something like lime powder—he used chili powder mixed with flour.

Haoli was crying.

What do you think he did when he went around the supermarket?

Buy weapons!

Although this heroic force was proficient in martial arts trained by Wu Qishan, his actual combat experience was not at the master level, and he was still a child at his age. There was a foreign object in his eyes, and he subconsciously rubbed it with his hand, which burst out even more bursting pain.

Spicy is a pain in itself.

"Then Sa Ling controls the field!"

After taking a few steps sideways, he stretched out his hand to dig into his trousers pocket, and saw a lot of sharp-edged stones that looked very awkward by Mo Qiu and quickly threw them around Haoli.

The child is still in a "blind" state, and his steps are a little scattered. He soon stepped on a sharp stone, and the soles of his feet suddenly hurt, and he almost made it unsteady.

"Calm down, Haoli, use the sound I taught you to identify positions."

This was the first command Wu Qishan said in this battle.

Mo Qiu's people are all stupid - how can you still listen to the sound and identify the position?

I've been practicing this for ten years. When I was a kid, I was beaten by my grandfather blindfolded every day. Then I practiced seven, seven, eight, eight. You are a Pokémon that has been trained for two months, how can he tell the position?

The physiques of people and Pokémon really can't be generalized.

With a sigh of relief, Mo Qiu saw that Hao Li on the opposite side had already steadied his body, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement around him. He might be preparing to take a fatal blow. He shrugged, put on the earplugs, and touched I got out of my broken smartphone that I had used for several years, and clicked on a treasured audio.

Then, a creepy high-decibel noise resembling a cat's paw scratching glass came from the phone, shocking the audience.

Almost everyone felt chills all over their bodies, and their hairs stood on end.

And Mo Qiu lost the phone, and the expression of Haoli, surrounded by noise, was a grief-stricken expression.

"Squeaky" drop defense!Did you see it was awesome?

Touching the can of herring and stuffy nose in his pocket, Mo Qiu thought for a while, looked around, and felt that she was a senior and a popular girl. It's not good to detonate this kind of thing here, it will damage his glorious image. So he suppressed the idea of ​​the next "poison attack", and just walked leisurely to stand in front of the tortured Haoli, didn't make a move, just made a false point three times, instead turned to look at Wu Qishan.

He could have made up for a close-quarters finish, but it wasn't necessary.

At this level, the outcome is already divided, and this heroic force has been tortured by his small tactics and has no will to fight, so there is no need to beat him again.

Wu Qishan smiled slightly, withdrew Haoli as usual, turned around and handed it to a staff member, and asked him to take it to the Pokémon Center to recover -- this kind of physical trauma can be cured easily, but will Haoli be able to recover? Psychological shadows are not something that the Pokémon Center can manage.

Mo Qiu picked up his smartphone, turned off the noise, wiped it, and put it back in his pocket, with a shy smile on his face that was very different from his behavior.

"Master Wu, let it go."

"Is this supposed to be my win?"

"Well, in fact, before I saw this heroic power, I just wanted to mix it up in this battle, but now, forgive me for taking the liberty..."

"I'm very curious about your [Jiyi·zhenwu]."

Mo Qiu clapped his hands and began to take things out of his pocket.

Canned herring, stuffy nose, high-gloss flashlight, sunglasses, hemp rope, super glue, portable electric baton, anti-wolf spray... There is even a substantial slab, which seems to have been taken from the flower bed in front of the door, and Those rubble have the same roots.

Everyone who saw this scene felt that the lower limit of their three views had been refreshed.

"Good guy, props match, right?"

"Did Brother Qiu bring the supermarket next door with him..."

"Damn it! Where did he put such a big brick? Is Dora A Qiu alive?"

"Gan! Canned herring? Brother Qiu is still showing mercy, brother, let's play a challenge match, so we won't lose shit with others, right? What a grudge!"

The barrage began to swipe frantically.

Mo Qiu heaved a sigh of relief after digging out props that lasted 2 minutes, and even threw his mobile phone aside.

Mo Qiu didn't do these things behind his back, not to mention those spectators who joined in the fun, the coach of the gym, and the trio of Calel who wanted to open their eyes to see the Yanhuang martial arts, all were stunned.

They are really eye-opening, what is this all about!

Are you the pole fighter there?Or an agent who has left the organization in a living city and can only use supermarket props to perform tasks!

Sonia covered her mouth in disbelief. She might have been a childhood sweetheart with a more orthodox trainer like Dan Di for more than ten years.

Caidou frowned slightly. As a karate genius, she prefers traditional martial arts duels. Under the high standards of her parents, this kind of street gangster's arrogance is a bit unacceptable to her.

On the other hand, Mary's eyes moved slightly differently, and she felt kind of Mo Qiu's behavior.

Not to mention, this three-nothing girl is a villain specialization, and her minor plans to develop towards poison and fighting attributes.

What kind of moves are the evil attributes?

Thief, chase, besiege, vexatious, snatch, shoot down, pursue maliciously, leave harsh words, growl...

The understanding of "unscrupulous" is originally a part of evil attribute practice. If you can't even accept this, you can't really be regarded as evil attribute specialization.

Mary nodded secretly, looking at Mo Qiu with a little more interest.

Although I didn't see the Pokémon battle - Giant Claw Mantis came up, I was stunned, but from this fight alone, this handsome young man might be the same evil-type expert trainer as himself. The fighting methods are unrestrained and eclectic.

If Mo Qiu knew that Ma Li thought this way, she would probably be wronged and want to cry -- don't talk nonsense!I don't have a single evil-type Pokémon!

Don't slander me!

No matter what others thought, Mo Qiu gave Wu Qishan a half-bow.

"Master Wu, the name of the little magic spear, I have really admired it for a long time, and that [Jiyi·Zhenwu]..."

"Nanpai Mo Jiaquan, Mo Qiu!"