It's the Anchor and Part-time Pokémon Trainer!

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!"

"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.