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Chapter 175

Words:1921Update:22/06/29 13:05:08

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After getting first place in two competitions, Mo Yan's performance in the combat assessment once again attracted the attention of the crowd.

Among the attention, there was shock, rejoicing, suspicion, disdain … None of it had anything to do with Mo Yan.

Furthermore, Mo Yan was not the only one who maintained a perfect 10 win streak on the first day. Qian Li's record was also 10 wins!

Whether there were others, Mo Yan and the rest did not bother to ask.

In the 10 matches, other than Mongonaia being heavily injured in the first match, Mo Yan had the intention of fighting a battle of attrition in the other nine matches. He wanted to win steadily and not let his sprite suffer too much damage.

Thus, on the first day, all six sprites, including Marsala, were already on the field!

Under the condition that they could not change their sprites, it was not worth it to hide one of them as a last resort!

Ten matches a day. The opponents were random, and the style of the matches was random. This made the contestants have no energy to study and investigate their opponents.

If they had the time, they might as well give the sprites a comfortable massage to help them relieve their fatigue.

The Sprite Center in the Alliance's headquarters had already made all the necessary preparations. The Joey family had transferred 30 Miss Joey and close to 100 medical personnel to ensure that the normal progress of the qualifiers would not be affected.

However, the standard of the Sprite Center's treatment was strictly controlled at the standard of an ordinary Sprite Center.

This meant that if the sprite was seriously injured, it was very likely that it would not be able to recover in one night!

One could only imagine how difficult it would be to complete 10 matches a day with one less sprite.

However, Mo Yan was secretly taken care of by the Joey family. As soon as the 10 matches ended, medical personnel secretly came over and exchanged Empty Sprite Balls for Mo Yan's sprites that needed to be recovered.

Under normal circumstances, the contestants had to go to the Sprite Center by themselves and line up to treat their sprites.

Line up. Mo Yan was lining up, but he was lining up for the others to see.

The free time was enough for Miss Joey to help Mo Yan's sprites recover more effectively!

The effect might not be obvious for one or two days, but by the fifth and sixth day, Mo Yan's accumulated advantage was very obvious!

Mo Yan accepted this blatant backdoor without any psychological burden.

The next day, the competition continued!

Following the tradition of the Youth Elite Competition, the Dojo Trainer Qualification Competition didn't have much nonsense to say.

At nine o 'clock in the morning, all the contestants arrived on time. The eleventh round of random matches began!

This time, Mo Yan started with a 3v3 relay match. His opponent was a muscular man in his twenties, Ah Si!

Mo Yan's face looked strange. Could this Ah Si be …

"Both parties can only use three Pokémon. When all the Pokémon on one side lose the ability to fight, or when the trainer admits defeat, the match will end!"

The referee looked at the two who were ready to go, paused, and continued, "Both parties, please send out your sprites!"

Two blue lights flashed, and the robust Monstrous Strength and the golden Mongonaia appeared on the stage!

"Seriously …" Mo Yan was speechless. He had actually met yet another dojo successor, and it was in the first match of every day.

He was the future head of the Azure Dojo in the city, the Grandmaster of Combat, Ah Si!

"Begin!"

"Haha, a freak using his bare hands to chop!"

"Mongonaia, Seed Bomb!"

Monstrous Strength's four thick arms waved quickly, and his palms lit up with white light. Empty Hand Chop x4!

Both sprites were not good at speed, but no matter how good the Mongonaia was at close combat, it was unwilling to fight with a fighter-type sprite with its fists!

The Seed Bomb whizzed out, but it was easily blocked by one of Monstrous Strength's arms!

"Boom!"

The Seed Bomb was detonated, and Monstrous Strength was blown away!

At the same time, a small seed the size of a thumb suddenly flew out from the exploding Seed Bomb.

After the small seed came into contact with Monstrous Strength, it quickly grew dozens of golden vines, wrapping Monstrous Strength tightly!

Skill, Leech Pods!

"Cover!"

Monstrous Strength screamed, and the energy in its body began to drain rapidly. Through the Leech Pods, it was transferred to the Mongonaia!

"Monstrous Strength, Flame Fist, burn all the vines on its body!" Ah Si ordered loudly. He and Monstrous Strength did not expect the Seed Bomb to have a backup!

"Mongonaia, Continuous Energy Ball!"

Golden Energy Balls whizzed out, once again hitting Monstrous Strength who was burning the Leech Pods!

"Monstrous Strength, I believe you can do it. Use Explosive Fist to turn the tables, go!"

Ah Si's blood was boiling, but no matter how he looked at it, Mo Yan felt … like a chuunibyou!

"Mongonaia, Sharp Spike Defense!"

The big move of the fighter-type, Explosive Fist. Although its power was strong, it was difficult to hit!

Mo Yan, who sought stability, did not want to test what the characteristics of Monstrous Strength were, so he simply defended directly!

Countless sharp spikes quickly grew out of Mongonaia's body, completely wrapping it up in an instant!

The Explosive Fist bombarded the sharp spikes, and after entering slightly, it was difficult to move an inch. Moreover, its body and arms were all cut by the sharp spikes, and it was dripping with blood!

"Mongonaia, Absorption Fist!"

Under Mo Yan's order, while Mongonaia retracted its sharp spikes, it followed Monstrous Strength's hand that used Explosive Fist and bombarded it back!

"Monstrous Strength has lost its battle ability. Trainer, please change your Pokémon!"

Mo Yan secretly shook his head. Many people were envious of Ah Si's background and the resources he possessed.

Chengdu's Four Heavens' Wang Zhiba was his senior!

The current Azure Dojo's Dojo Master, Tie Wu, was his father!

Unfortunately, his talent was still inferior to Wu Neng's. Although he worked hard, he was not strong enough.

"I will remember your hard work. I'll leave the rest to your companions. Come out, Herakros!"

Ah Si's talent was not good, but he was not stupid. He sent out Herakros, an insect-type sprite that countered Mongonaia by four times.

However, Mo Yan was not stupid either. After seeing Herakros, he did not hesitate to recall Mongonaia.

"Heruga!"

Hailuka disdainfully glanced at his opponent. Ever since he had been able to evolve, he had sensed that powerful strength. Intentionally or unintentionally, he had begun to look down on opponents at the same level as him!

"Heruga, Flame Spray!"

Scorching flames whistled out. Without needing Ah Si's order, Herakros had already flapped its wings and flew into the air to hide.

"Herakros, Swallow Return!"

Herakros dodged the Flame Spray while drawing a long arc in the air to increase its speed. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Heruga!

Bang!

Heruga could not dodge in time and was hit by the powerful attack. Herakros' powerful attack had caused quite a bit of damage to it!

"Follow it up, close combat!"

Ah Si finally showed some of his abilities as the successor of the dojo. Swallow Return closed combat and followed up with a grappling skill. Not bad!

"Heruga, substitute!"

However, it was still not enough! Mo Yan's eyes flashed and he continued to order, "Big Word Flame Burst!"

Heruga quickly retreated behind the substitute and was ready to attack. The moment Herakros tore the substitute to shreds. Big Word Flame Burst!

Boom!

"Herakros has lost its battle ability. Trainer, please change your sprite!"

Peak.

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