Caracalla's bone club attacks on his own head hammer.

The huge force collided, making it a little dizzy.

Although the Bone Mask protects its head well, it can't withstand this way of beating itself.

"Kara~" Karakala shook his head.

Pichu flung it at maximum speed, fell to the ground on all fours, and looked at it with a smile.

"Skin~"

Silly big guy.

Cao Zishi didn't expect Yuan Zeyu to actually use their own attacks.

Looked at him deeply.

Caracalla was wounded, but not much.

Since the other party wants to use his own strength, then... If you don't let it borrow, can't you?

As long as Caracalla doesn't throw the bone stick out, he doesn't believe he can hit himself.

Caracalla understood Pichu's taunt and glared at it angrily.

"Pichu, coquettish."

The other party's attention is so concentrated, if you don't make good use of it, it will be wasted.

"Skin~"

Pichu changed his confident appearance just now, stood up, and looked at Caracalla with tears in his eyes, eating his fingers, unspeakable grievances.

"It's coming, it's Pichu's stunt, it's so cute!!"

Along with Caracalla, there were also the girls of the "Pichu Support Group" in the stands.

Its acting skills are exercised in the practice of coquettish skills again and again.

Of course, TV also teaches a lot.

"Caracalla, cheer up, gather your spirit!"

"Kara!"

Gathering qi, the elves will concentrate their own strength and spirit to a high degree, and can find the weaknesses of the opponent's elves with a higher probability, making it easier for the attack to hit the opponent's vital points.

Of course, the main purpose of this gathering is to weaken the influence of Pichu's coquettishness.

Caracalla concentrates again, but from time to time Pichu's cute and aggrieved look comes to mind.

Cao Zishi gritted his teeth.

He knew that Caracalla was still affected, so the battle must not drag on.

"Rush up and use the bone stick!"

This time, the bone-stick only swirled in its hand, and it took a stride towards Pichu.

Stuck Carla's speed is not its strength.

So it didn't take much effort for Pichu to shake it off.

A sliding step to the back of Caracalla.

Cao Zishi's eyes burst out with a fine light, and he clenched his fists.

"Caracalla, it's now! Bone sticks! ”

As a trainer of Caracalla, he certainly knows where Caracalla's shortcomings are.

Cultivating its movement speed is too inefficient, but if it's attack speed, it's still very useful.

Whoosh –

With the sound of breaking through the air, Caracalla spun around, and the bone stick pinned the position of Pichu and whipped away.

With Pichu's body, as long as he is hit once, there is no doubt that he will not be able to continue to hold on.

It's over.

When many people saw Caracalla's attack speed, this answer rang in their hearts at the same time.

"It's over."

Yuan Zeyu squinted his eyes, and he also said secretly in his heart.

It's just that the end he said may be different from many people's understanding of the end.

"Iron Tail."

Spit out the two words, and Pichu, who had been prepared for a long time, faced Caracalla's bone rod and waved his tail to lift it up without showing weakness.

The muscles of the hind limbs are still visible even under the cover of soft fur.

It didn't use the principles of leverage and inertia taught by Yuan Zeyu, it was just a collision of pure skill and skill.

The black tail was instantly covered in a silver-gray plating, and with the reflective luster, it collided firmly with Caracalla's bony rod.

Bang –

The collision of pure power and skill made the field kick up a cloud of dust.

In the guest seat, Miao Zhen's eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect this Pichu to still have a hidden hand, although the steel-based skill Iron Tail still can't cause huge damage to the ground elves, but... From the current situation,,, should be enough.

Caracalla's injured body could no longer withstand such a collision.

You know, its hands are not protected by bones. ”

This time, he was finally not afraid of being slapped in the face, although he had beaten himself many times before.

Sure enough, the dust cleared, and Caracalla's bone club was clenched tightly in his hand, but it fell to the ground and lost its ability to fight.

Pichu was repelled by the reaction force of the powerful collision for a long distance, standing on the ground and panting softly, in good shape.

Yuan Zeyu's exercise of its tail and lower limbs for two consecutive months has had an excellent effect for the first time.

The silvery-gray color of the tail is dispersed.

Proudly look up at the arena.

Me, Piaoqiu!

Cao Zishi looked at Caracalla who fell to the ground in a daze, and then looked at the ostentatious Pichu, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

"Caracalla loses the ability to fight, and the winner is No. 778 player Yuan Zeyu!"

Every time I hear this number, my stomach is hungry.

With the announcement of the referee, the whole arena let out one exclamation after another.

In particular, the girls of the "Pichu Support Group" jumped up excitedly one by one.

Just ask, who doesn't like a pichu who is not only cute, but also powerful?

"Your. Pichu is strong, it's me who loses. ”

Cao Zishi put away Caracalla and said from the bottom of his heart.

He was convinced.

In the case that the attribute can be completely suppressed, he can't defeat the enemy, and he has nothing to say when he is defeated by the opponent in the front, in his best aspect.

In the stands.

"Well, I didn't expect to hide a hand, count you lucky, but when you meet me, you won't be so lucky."

Fang Xu cupped his eyes and left the stands with a solemn face.

In this battle, Pichu's strength made him feel the pressure.

"Thank you."

Yuan Zeyu nodded towards Cao Zishi, recalled Pichu, and left the venue.

This kind of battle is the elf battle he expected, a battle between elves and elves head-on and without any dirt.

...

"Boss! You're too strong! This Cao Zishi is the first gym apprentice to be defeated in this rookie competition, and it is also a victory under the condition that the attribute is completely crushed! ”

Wang Can almost pounced on Yuan Zeyu's body.

Fortunately, he met his eyes and restrained his behavior in time.

Zhou Fatzi was also shocked, and he couldn't restrain himself.

Swallowed quietly.

Boom –

"Brother Yuan, no... I didn't expect your Pichu to be so strong, so... You fought with me that day, and you actually saved a lot of hands, right? ”

If you win this time, it's the quarterfinals!

Although the Hangzhou Provincial Rookie Competition is dispensable among all trainers in the country, it is still very convincing for a group of rookie trainers who have just come into contact with elves.

Zhou Fatzi thought that if he participated, he would be lucky and enter the top 128, it should be no problem.

But from the moment I got to the round of 64, it became uncertain.

The probability of losing is extremely high.

And what about Yuan Zeyu and his Pichu?

actually entered the quarterfinals in a way that hid his strength.

One has to admire.

"In the next game, it's not going to be good."

Yuan Zeyu didn't answer, just said this, and left quickly.

Because...

Quarterfinals!

The 60,000 bets on the periphery can be multiplied tenfold!

600,000 is about to arrive, who will listen to your crookedness?