Chapter 293: Stepping on You Didn't Negotiate
"The first game of Group C is about to start, the red side is the Aofeng player from Rainbow City in the Kanto region, and the green side is the Xiaoguang player from Jinghe Town.
Rubbing his ears, which were a little painful because of the loudspeaker amplification, Ao Feng slowly walked out, belly scolding, do you know that your voice is so loud?
After the host's introduction, as the two entered, the audience erupted in shouts, those who can enter the official game will not be too weak, and the battles with comparable strength are often extremely exciting, whether you can understand it or not, the fierce battle can always arouse people's excitement.
The two stood still in the contestants' area, and the roulette wheel on the big screen spun, and soon, stopped in the red zone.
Ao Feng raised his eyebrows, smiling indifferently, anyway, no matter what elf the other party sent, there would only be one elf on the field first, and it would have no effect on the first and then the second.
"It seems that you are not very lucky, and it is your greatest misfortune to meet me, I didn't expect you to be so black that you still take the lead, it seems that you don't have a chance this time. Xiao Guang shook his head and said with a pretended regret.
"Hopefully you'll be able to say that after the game, Kolu, go!" Ao Feng rolled his eyes and threw a Poke Ball. The burst of golden light attracted people's attention, and although it was impossible to see anything on the outside if you didn't look closely, the golden light was a clear indication of the characteristics of the glittering elf.
Xiao Guang was not nervous at all: "Sure enough, is it this Lucario again? It's your luck to be able to pick three people, this time I'll let you learn a lesson, come out, Flame Horse!"
The fire system, well, is really restrained. Ao Feng looked at it calmly, as a person who often played with fire, how could he not be wary of the fire system?
"Hey, the degree of tacit understanding is so high, I don't know when I will be able to reach this level with my elf. Feather Trace, Ash, and Yun Qingfeng, who had no competition for the time being, sighed.
"Flame Horse, use the Jet Flame!" Xiao Guang clichéd chose the ranged skill of Jet Flame to suppress.
The path did not dodge, and in a row of hands, a bone stick appeared in front of him, spun in his hands for two weeks, and threw it forward. The jet of flame collided with it, and it was pushed back, which shows how powerful the path throw is.
The corners of Xiao Guang's mouth twitched: "Flame Horse, increase the firepower!"
The front hooves of the flaming horse rose and fell, and the jet of flames suddenly thickened in a circle, and at this time, the stamina of the bone thrust was gone, and the flames advanced again, engulfing the figure of the path, leaving a string of flames on the field.
Lucario was hit by the flames of the Flame Horse, and he didn't know if he would be able to hold on... No, no, it didn't hit!" At this time, the voice of the person who spoke had changed from just now, and the host's task was over, and it was replaced by a commentary. He explained the form in the field, but he didn't expect to realize that something was wrong as soon as he opened his mouth.
The smug expression on Kohiro's face disappeared as he saw Xiaolu appear next to the Flame Horse, and the bone stick in his hand struck towards the Flame Horse. And the flaming horse is still using jet flames, where can he dodge, and he was knocked dizzy.
As the Flame Horse increased its firepower, the path moved at high speed, leaving the spot, quickly approaching the Flame Horse and attacking.
"Run, run!" Xiao Guang hurriedly shouted.
At this time, the Flame Horse was still dizzy, and before he could react to his command, the attack of the path came again. The bone spike in his hand turned into a horsewhip, and it was constantly whipped on the flaming horse, and if it didn't hit it, it would inevitably cause the flaming horse to scream.
After two blows, the Flame Horse came to his senses, but before he could make a move, Xiaolu knocked him out with another blow, not giving him a chance to fight back.
"Flame Horse, use a million-ton wrestler!" Xiao Guang is in a hurry now, and he will be consumed to death sooner or later if he is beaten passively.
The Flame Horse shook his head, stared at the path, lowered his head and rushed towards the path. The path was so close to the Flame Horse that just when people thought it would hit or dodge, the path surprised them again.
Xiaolu took a step back, his legs blazing, and then an iron bridge propped his hands on the ground behind him, and his legs were lifted, clamping the neck of the Flame Horse, and with his momentum, he turned over, and with a bang, smashed the Flame Horse to the ground. By the way, he made up two feet, taking away the last of the flaming horse's physical strength.
"One blood! Ao Feng easily got the opponent's blood, such a clever playing style, such a powerful skill, such a calm judgment, so clever borrowing, so that the flame horse has no power to fight back!" The voice of the commentary resounded throughout the audience, he really rarely saw such a battle, in this era when it was a trick to come up, how many people would still care about physical skills? Four in a row, showing the shock in his heart.
The audience erupted in deafening shouts after a moment of silence, and although the battle was not as exciting as the evenly matched, the crushing was more likely to arouse their support for the strong.
"Come back. Xiao Guang retracted the flame horse with a black face, he could bear the first loss, but such a complete defeat was really equivalent to a slap in the face, but he didn't even touch the side of others, staring at Ao Feng viciously, "Don't be complacent, kid, it's not so easy in the back, go ahead, hot monkey!"
Ah, hey, the fighting department, fighting against fighting, but it seems that Xiaolu is a little at a loss.
Ao Feng was thinking nonsense, the fiery monkey and Xiaolu had already rushed out towards each other, and Xiao Guang shouted: "Fiery monkey, use the hand knife!"
The fiery monkey's eyes flickered with a fierce light, and he ran to the path and jumped up, his hand wrapped in white light attacking the path head.
Do you dare to get close? Compared with the path, the hands are short and the legs are short, so you can touch them? The path completely ignored the attack of the fiery monkey, and kicked the fiery monkey in the abdomen with flames as soon as he raised his legs, and the funny thing is that the fiery monkey's two hands still stretched forward vigorously, but he couldn't touch the edge of the path anyway.
There was another exclamation in the audience, the fiery monkey was almost above the path because of the jump, and the foot of the trail showed super flexibility, but it didn't use too much force and didn't kick the fiery monkey out, which looked like the fiery monkey was hanging on the foot of the path, struggling to get down.
This situation did not last long, after Xiaolu kicked the fiery monkey, his left leg was slightly bent, he jumped up, his right foot was withdrawn, and his two legs were sandwiched between the fiery monkey's waist, and he spun violently in the air for three weeks, and then threw it on the ground fiercely.