In Arena C5, Mo Yan, who had won three times in a row, stood to the side, quietly waiting for the next challenger to come on stage.
Once the arena started, unless Soroilhac lost his ability to fight, Mo Yan had to win five rounds in a row before he could take the initiative to call a halt to the match.
It was up to the defender, Mo Yan, to decide whether he would continue to defend the arena and accept challenges.
With such harsh competition conditions, it was natural that most trainers would return empty-handed. However, if they succeeded, they would receive an extremely generous reward of points, a full five hundred points!
At the same time, for every round after five consecutive wins, the winning defender would receive double the points.
Winning six rounds would give a thousand points, seven rounds would give two thousand points, eight rounds would give four thousand points, and so on …
As for the points, they were equivalent to the currency of the battle club. Everything could be settled with points.
However, trainers would not easily spend their points. Instead, they would slowly accumulate them and use them to purchase the core products of the battle club, such as nutrient drinks and miraculous feathers.
Nutrient drinks could be used to improve a fixed ability of a sprite, such as a protein potion to increase attack power, a calcium supplement potion to increase special attack power, and so on. There were a total of six types.
Miraculous feathers were even rarer. They were also divided into Feathers of Physical Strength, Feathers of Spirit, Feathers of Instant Release, and so on. They could slightly improve a sprite's innate ability.
Although the effect was weak, they had a real effect. For most civilian trainers, they were extremely precious items.
And Mo Yan had come to the battle club with these two items in mind.
While Mo Yan was distracted by his thoughts, the fourth challenger finally slowly walked onto the arena.
"Levin City's local trainer, Ke Le, has come to challenge you!"
Mo Yan sized up the opponent in front of him. He was wearing a casual suit and a pair of rimless glasses. He was obviously walking the path of a refined scum.
He glanced at the battle record on the big screen. Ke Le, 78 wins, 42 losses, and 1 draw, a total of 121 battles!
This Ke Le was completely inconsistent with his refined appearance. He was actually a proper battle maniac!
"Arena attacker, please send out your sprite!" Don George moved his mustache and announced seriously.
Ke Le did not say much. He quickly threw out a pokeball. A blue light flashed, and a huge sprite slowly appeared, floating in the air.
Mama Eel King!
In theory, a pure electric sprite with the floating characteristic would not be restrained by any attributes, and ground-type skills would also be completely ineffective because of this characteristic.
Moreover, the Ma Ma Eel King's huge body was over two meters tall. It constantly gave the opponent a great sense of oppression!
"Begin!"
"Ma Ma Eel King, release electricity!"
"Soroilhac, Dark Blast!"
Lightning snakes danced wildly, and darkness swallowed everything. The entire arena was instantly split into two completely different areas, and neither side was willing to give way to the other!
"Ma Ma Eel King, Crushing Claw!"
"Soroilhac, sneak attack!"
The moment Dark Blast and Electric Discharge disappeared, both sides pressed forward at the same time, once again engaging in high-frequency close-range combat.
Soroilhac's close combat was full of wildness and ferocity. Although the Ma Eel King was an electric sprite, it retained the agile posture of a fish sprite, and its close combat dodging ability was extremely strong.
In close-range combat, Soroilhac was suppressed!
Mo Yan's face was expressionless, but he was secretly shocked. This Ma Ma Eel King's close-range combat style was too much of a counter to Soroilhac!
This was a bit like using softness to conquer strength. It was not that the opponent's strength was not enough.
"Soroilhac, Evil Wave!"
Mo Yan decisively made Soroilhac take a hit from Crushing Claw, and then used Evil Wave to increase the distance between them.
"Ma Ma Eel King, chase and use electromagnetic waves!"
"Soroilhac, Provoke!"
"Ku So!"
As Soroilhac pushed away, it suddenly stretched out its claws and hooked its finger at the Ma Ma Eel King. The Ma Ma Eel King was stunned for a moment, and then it could not use electromagnetic waves no matter what!
Provoke, so the opponent could only use moves that would cause damage for a short period of time, and the electromagnetic waves were blocked.
"Soroilhac, continue to use Evil Wave!" Mo Yan ordered again, and the kiting strategy officially began!
Next, Mo Yan only ordered Soroilhac to use long-range attacks, and no longer used close-range combat.
Gradually, the Ma Ma Eel King's weakness was exposed.
It was too slow!
Previously, it had been attacking with brute force, so it did not feel this way. However, when Soroilhac began to speed up, the Ma Ma Eel King could no longer keep up.
Mo Yan's command became more and more proficient, while Ke Le was the complete opposite, becoming more and more anxious.
The Ma Ma Eel King's strength was undeniable, and its close-range combat was extremely difficult to deal with.
However, Ke Le did not expect the opponent to be so decisive and quickly find the Ma Ma Eel King's only weakness, and use it to his advantage.
When the Ma Ma Eel King attacked two times, Soroilhac might have already used three times.
The gap between them was gradually widened, and wounds began to appear on the Ma Ma Eel King's body, and the number of injuries rapidly increased.
However, how could Soroilhac have such great stamina? Even the frequency of his attacks did not decrease at all.
Was this still Soroilhac? It was probably a lucky egg wearing Soroilhac's skin.
"Finally, Soroilhac, use Dark Blast!"
"Ma Ma Eel King, use …"
Boom!
The two meter tall Ma Ma Eel King was directly pushed to the ground, and heavily fell off the stage, unable to stand up again.
"The Ma Ma Eel King has lost the ability to fight. Soroilhac wins. The fourth round of the defending arena, Mo Yan wins!"
"It's the last step! Do your best, Mo Yan! "Below the stage, Fang Na, who had not left, was full of anticipation, and her eyes were filled with little stars.
Ke Le shook his head, calmly accepting his defeat. After putting the Ma Ma Eel King back into the pokeball, he whispered a few words of consolation.
"I wish you success in defending your arena!" Ke Le nodded at Mo Yan, and then calmly walked off the stage, appearing to be quite graceful.
The defending arena ushered in the fifth round of the defending arena. According to the rules, the opponent this time would be directly chosen by Don George!
Mo Yan obviously knew the rules, and thus turned his gaze to Don George, who had taken the initiative to act as the referee.
"There's a pretty good trainer here today. I've already called him over. Please be patient."
Mo Yan nodded. He could not wait to wait a little longer, so that Soroilhac could recover as much as possible.
However, in less than two minutes, there was a clamor from below the stage. A man with an afro hair and cowboy clothes slowly walked onto the stage, surrounded by a crowd of people.
"It's Boss Chrysanthemum!"
Boss Chrysanthemum? Mo Yan tried hard to recall, and finally remembered who his opponent was.
The future Dojo Master of Fanba City in Juren, a Ground type powerhouse, Boss Chrysanthemum!
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