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

"Senior please give pointers!"

Unloading the burden, Mo Qiu restrained the frivolous color of laughing and laughing, leaning on his shoulders and squatting on the horse, his fists one after the other, looking like he wanted to move the real thing.

In fact, according to Wu Qishan's previous appointment with him, the moment he stood in front of Haoli and was about to shoot, he had already won.

Mo Qiu's current attack power is overwhelming. If he really aimed at the key points, he might really be able to cause heavy damage to Pokémon's lives.

He is really curious now how strong Wu Qishan, who can train this kind of heroic power, is himself. Even if he is beaten, he has to experience it.

He is still YY now, if Comet lets him train to that level of power, he will be much more invincible in the indiscriminate competition.

Can fly and martial arts, steel + technicians are neither light nor heavy, don’t they have no opponents?

Wu Qishan swept away Mo Qiu's mess, and smiled meaningfully. He didn't refuse, just nodded.

"Okay, come on."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Qiu had already kicked on the ground with both feet and shot out like lightning.

He is still in a state where all attributes are full of drugs, and he feels that his physical fitness should not be worse than that of the little gun on the opposite side, who is said to be capable of physically fighting monsters.

But, after a few seconds, he realized that he was wrong...wrong!

Although Mo Qiu hasn't practiced boxing much since he was in high school, his strength as a fighter is really not bad. In addition, the attributes given by the system are not strong and the potion has been enhanced. Now, he can also do it physically. A ruthless character who smashes Pokémon.

Take this strike as an example, the speed and strength are flawless, the left fist is tiger-like, and the right palm is in the shape of a crane.

The Nanquan lineage has come to the same destination in different ways, and the roots are not far from each other. Mojiaquan also has the four shapes of tigers, cranes, leopards and dragons.

However, Wu Qishan, who was standing in the same place, just patted his crane palms away, and moved his footsteps slightly. One sideways flashed the tiger fist, and with a hook, he passed the gap, and directly caused Mo Qiu to stumble, almost staggering. Falls due to inertia.

"..."

"Although there is a reason for the clever use of thousands of pounds, but... can you misrepresent my attack so easily?"

"His power is more terrifying than that heroic power!"

"As long as you give me a chance just now, I will lose... Show mercy, do you want to see my kung fu?"

His mind was spinning like electricity, Mo Qiu's reaction was very fast, he put one hand on the ground, and turned around to sweep his legs.

Since you are stable in the first three, then I will try to attack you in the next game.

This is the same reason that since you are a shield, I will attack you specially.

but...

This leg accurately hit Wu Qishan's ankle joint. If the opposite was a normal person, he swept the leg with eight points of Mo Qiu's attack +6, not to mention the fracture, he would definitely suffer excruciating pain and fall directly.

As for this Master Wu, his face was full of relief and he spoke calmly.

"The strength is good, but you still keep it? You don't have to pity me, the old man, let's go all out."

Mo Qiu was startled.

A fighter who has been trained is more than three times as hard as a punch.

There is also a saying in Mojiaquan that one hundred jin is punched and one thousand jin is kicked.

Get kicked like nothing else? !

You are not a fighting type, but a super power type, right? !

So anti-fighting!

In the fierce battle, he didn't have time to think, so he could only use the next ultimate move.

After sweeping the room, Mo Qiu turned around 180 degrees, squatting his body in a half-squat, the muscles in his arms were tense, he pressed the ground with force, and kicked his left foot backward like lightning!

Like a poisonous scorpion hook, the tiger lifts its tail and hits the opponent's heart.

"Tiger tail foot?"

"A little baby under 20 years old, has practiced tiger-tailed feet?"

Wu Qishan raised his eyebrows and became interested. He smiled and slammed his elbow down. This time, Mo Qiu felt as if the soles of his feet had been hit by a hammer, and the pain was numb. If the defense was not full, this leg might be lame. It's been a while.

He gritted his teeth, turned over with strength, and pushed back with his arms from the ground, his body jumped up, his right leg soared into the sky, and kicked Wu Qishan's chin!

Mo Qiu couldn't care less at this time, all the moves he used were aimed at the key points, he vaguely understood that even if he turned out the flowers today, in front of this monster-like warrior in front of him, he would not be able to please him!

As he expected, Master Wu leaned back slightly and watched Mo Qiu's flying legs rubbing against the tip of his nose in a calm manner, and he was not injured at all.

"The double-shaped frame of the tiger and the crane, the pace of the leopard boxing, the tiger-tailed foot of Mojiaquan's secret legend, and the sky-high foot can be used skillfully in actual combat.

"How could Mr. Mo Guanzhong be willing to send you to school in Shanghai? If I had such a precious grandson, I would definitely give him everything I've learned in my life, so that I won't lose the inheritance of my skills."

Mo Qiu stood still after a backflip, his left foot was still numb, and his heart was full of powerlessness.

But he still put on a relaxed look on his face and shrugged.

"My grandpa said -- times have changed."

"The next is the era of Pokémon, so he does not object to me to study and work related to Pokémon."

Wu Qishan nodded knowingly.

"Mr. Mo is still open-minded. I probably know your level of fists and feet, but since you asked me to guide you, you must always have contacts."

"You can take me too."

As he spoke, Master Wu Qishan moved.

He made a triangular stance under his feet, slightly bent his elbow with his left hand and held it in front of his chest, slightly bent his right hand, and clenched his fist forward.

The fists and the feet echo each other, the shoulders and the crotch are connected by an undulating line, the knees and elbows are vaguely connected, and the whole person vaguely exudes a kind of aggressive beauty.

This is the most standard frame of Bajiquan.

Can advance and retreat, attack and defend.

In a short while, the body moved with the shadow, and the middle-aged man in a Tang suit suddenly walked forward like a ghost.

Inhale, stomp, exhale, punch.

The sound is like a bell, and the fist is like thunder.

His entire feet, legs, waist, arms, and fists formed a straight line, like an indestructible spear.

"Can't take it!"

Mo Qiu was horrified, like the prey being targeted by the beasts at the top of the food chain, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

Can't be hard-connected!People will die!

Absolutely dead!

dodge!

There are many skills to increase the evasion rate in Pokémon battles, such as becoming smaller, the principle is to become smaller in size, making it difficult for the opponent to hit, another example is the shadow clone, which is divided into countless clones of yourself, disturbing the enemy's senses , so that it loses the correct target.

What is the principle of Mo Qiu's evasion rate added by taking drugs?

The drug added to his neural response speed.

He could clearly feel the movement trajectory of Wu Qishan's right fist. In his eyes, it was like bullet time in a movie.

At the same time, he has three options to deal with.

Before he had time to think carefully, he instinctively chose the most suitable one.

The right punch from the opposite side, he bullied in to the left, sideways dodged the blow, and at the same time prepared to fight back.

He only took half a step, when Wu Qishan came first, his unpredictable left palm dragged his waist and abdomen, and while he was swallowing hard, Mo Qiu flew out and sat on the ground with his buttocks on the ground. .

what is this...

The martial arts practitioner meets the immortal practitioner... This is a fart!

Do humans that I can't beat even with drugs really exist...

Sure enough, I've been smooth sailing lately, too complacent...

"Okay, I've stopped. You didn't suffer any injuries except that you fell off your butt. You might as well be miserable. Stop pretending and come here."

Wu Qishan clapped his hands lightly and said with a smile.

Indeed, this senior was merciful to Mo Qiu's inexplicable subordinates. Although he suffered twice, Mo Qiu was not injured except for a little pain in the flesh.

This is playing a teaching game... it's the same as when his grandfather played against him before.

No, grandpa used to beat him a little harder than this Master Wu, and he often beat me to the core...

He jumped up from the ground with a slap in the face, walked over with a wry smile, and bowed his fists respectfully.

"Thank you senior for your pointer."

Influenced by the family, Mo Qiu's etiquette is still very comprehensive.

Patting Mo Qiu on the shoulder, Wu Qishan's eyes were distant, as if through Mo Qiu, he remembered the shadow of a certain person.

Then he lowered his voice and talked at a volume only two people could hear.

"Your secret time is over?"

"I can see at a glance that your physical fitness fluctuates, and it seems that there is a big gap between the two states."

"When you just fought, the speed and reaction ability of the burst of power were more than three times the usual. Apart from practicing martial arts, you are still a [superpower]? Like those superpowers in the east country?"

"Your [super power] is to comprehensively improve your physical fitness? It matches your martial arts..."

Mo Qiu was shocked.

Can you see that I'm on drugs? !

Fiery eyes, right?

Unfortunately, I really don't have superpowers, I'm holding a Pokémon board!You can't imagine this!

With this thought in mind, Mo Qiu nodded slightly.

"Just take it like this...I'm a little...different."

Wu Qishan nodded clearly and didn't ask any further questions.

"Even if your usual physical strength is not on the same level as your peers, I'm not boasting. I started to work my muscles and bones when I was six years old. When you reach your age, warriors of the same age are incapable of pressing me on my muscles, bones, blood and energy. You can take me from the past and the present. Compared with your physical strength, it doesn't seem to be something to brag about."

After all, Wu Qishan raised his voice.

"Mo Qiu, how long have you been learning boxing?"

Mo Qiu thought for a while, and probably gave a reply.

"It's been ten years. In recent years, I have been busy with my studies, and I have become a lot unfamiliar."

"Have you ever worshipped another teacher in martial arts?"

Mo Qiu shook his head and said, "No, it's all family heirlooms."

Wu Qishan's eyes towards Mo Qiu became more and more kind.

"Mr. Mo Guanzhong told you about the family rules of your Mo family's martial arts? Our Wu family's family rules have been passed down to my generation, and I asked Mr. Mo to correct them. The content is almost the same."

Mo Qiu nodded instinctively, and he almost recited the rules taught by his grandfather.

"Have you been abiding by it all these years?"

In the face of Wu Qishan's sudden and serious question, he calmly looked directly at the senior and answered "Yes!".

"call..."

The corner of Wu Qishan's mouth was filled with an uncontrollable happy smile.

He stretched out one hand into a fist, the other took out a Poké Ball.

"These two, do you want to learn?"

Mo Qiu's heart seemed to be suddenly grasped, and began to accelerate uncontrollably.

What do these two hands represent?

"Jiyi·Zhenwu" and "Wu's Baji"!

Thinking of the perverted heroic force and the tricks that the "little magic gun" underestimated to kill him, his heart was hot.

In this world, what is the most mainstream competition?

Not fighting, but Pokémon battle.