No.055

Iron and Steel Gym.

In the middle of the battlefield, the Warhammer Dragon gasped for breath, as if it was about to fall down at any moment, and Lucario on the side had some scars on his body, but they were all small wounds and were not in the way.

"I see, there is still this way to dodge the attack." Mrs. Lady glanced at her war hammer dragon, and seemed to have some feelings, and said with emotion, "Come on, Tibetan antelope!" With the final blow! Knock down my Warhammer Dragon! ”

Although the warhammer dragon's legs trembled, it persevered and did not fall, which was its most humble insistence as a warrior.

It staggered and rushed towards Lucario, its last charge! Warriors can only fall on the way to the charge forever!

"Then I'm on!" The Tibetan antelope, who seemed to have been touched by the warrior spirit of the Warhammer Dragon, replied unusually loudly, "Lucario! ”

Lucario was impressed by the spirit of the mallet dragon charging at the end, but he didn't show mercy to it.

Lucario let out a low groan, and a faint white glow lit up on its body, the same light that Lucario had had been when he had prepared to dodge the Hammer Dragon's double-edged head.

Lucario's eyes were solemn, his right fist was covered with a metallic sheen, bullet punch!

"What is this skill?" Even with Ryota's experience, he couldn't recognize what this skill was.

"This skill is called grinding, which can make your spirit extremely concentrated, and you can peek through the opponent's weaknesses and make the attack hit the key point!" The Antelope explained Lucario's use of skills to Ryota.

This skill is a skill that Lucario naturally learned after evolving, and in ordinary training, this skill has shown a different effect, which has increased Lucario's attack power to another level.

Lucario's stride flickered, and the Mallet Dragon's feeble charge was too weak in front of it, which had already raised two attacks and was in a grinding state.

The right fist shot out like a bullet with a metallic sheen, but landed lightly on the hard skull of the hammer dragon.

The hammer dragon's swinging legs finally became weak, and it fell to the ground with a hint of a smile on its lips.

"The Warhammer Dragon has lost its ability to fight! The winner of the battle in the Iron Gym is the white stone Tibetan antelope from Hechuan Town! The mechanical referee hovered in the air, the sound announcing the outcome of the battle echoed over the gym.

......There was an abrupt applause from the audience, and the person who applauded was a girl with long pink hair.

"Is this girl congratulating the boy on his victory?" The people in the audience were a little inexplicable because of the applause of the wives.

"There are still people who understand." A dark red-haired teenager leaned against the wall of the auditorium, watched the Duck stand up and applaud, and smiled faintly, "It's not a waste of my time to come in and watch." ”

These stupid fellows actually thought that the Duck was applauding the victory of the Tibetan antelope, and they didn't see how touching the warrior spirit of the War Mallet Dragon was.

The dark red-haired boy turned to leave, unconsciously pressing his hand on his waist, "Don't worry, there is a chance for you to compete with that Lucario." ”

……

Crosso Manor.

A middle-aged man dressed as a priest suddenly appeared in front of Krosso and Ekaro.

"Sharo......" Krosso looked at the visitor, not knowing what he was thinking, purple flames flickering around him, "Sister Ekaro deliberately let Gal go away because she sensed him coming?" Also, let them bump into each other at this time, and maybe they will fight. ”

"Sharo, since you're here, you might as well come and have a cup of tea!" Ekaro said to Sara, her face covered by bangs not knowing what expression was revealed.

"No, I'm here for a clear purpose, and my time is precious." The book in Sharo's hand was windless and automatic, and he turned several pages in a row, "I want to know where Gar is, I have something to find him!" ”

"Sharo, you!" Seeing that Ekaro's overtures to Sharo had no effect, the young man Crosso couldn't suppress his temper, and he, who was already the inheritor of the power of fire, had no idea of restraining his emotions.

The flames around Krosso's body flew out one by one, and although the flowers formed by the flames flew slowly, they gave people a feeling that they couldn't dodge, and the flames seemed to cross the space.

As if he hadn't seen the flames, he just stood there, not dodging or blocking, and letting the flames fly in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Ekalo didn't stop it, she drank tea quite characteristically, and looked like she didn't listen to what was going on outside the window.

The strange thing is that the flames stopped strangely when they flew in front of Sharo, and there seemed to be an invisible wall of air in front of Sharo, blocking the flames and the blazing temperature at the same time.

With a wave of his hand, the purple flames emitted by Krosso turned into pieces of sparks and dissipated into the air, and this was not the end, counting the green wind blades that formed from the void and sped towards Krosso.

β€œοΌβ€ The wind blade came quickly, so fast that Krosso could only make a defensive stance, and the purple flames turned into a shield.

"Enough!" Seeing that Kroso was about to suffer, Ekalo, who was drinking tea next to him, couldn't sit still and snorted lowly.

"Boom!" A deafening sound suddenly echoed through the manor.

A bolt of lightning pierced the silence of the sky, and a thunderclap brought with it a cloud of darkness, and the dark clouds that had been scattered by the wind had returned at this moment, covering the entire Crosso Manor, and the rain, like a silver sword, shot down like a silver sword, shooting furiously and violently to every corner.

The rain fell on Sharo's priest's robes, quickly soaking them wet, and after the flash of lightning, the figures of Krosso and Ekalo disappeared in front of him.

"We don't know where Gal is! Sharo! Please come back! Ekaro's voice whispered through the Crosso Manor, and the aftermath was unpredictable.

……

Steel City, the center of the elves.

"Miss Joy, please help me treat these guys." The Gazelle placed the three PokΓ© Balls in a tray in front of the counter in the Elf Center.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Miss Joy's gaze lingered on the Tibetan antelope's body for a few more seconds, "Is this the boy who just defeated Lady Tai in the battle?" ”

After handing the elf over to Miss Joy for treatment, the antelope's eyes wandered around the center of the elf and saw the wrether sitting in the corner looking at something.

"Hmm...... Here can be compared with the map on this document...... "訸鸸計 compared the treatment found on his laptop, and restored the somewhat damaged brown paper in front of him step by step.

"What are you looking at?" The Tibetan antelope leaned his head over, and was greeted by a piece of brown paper full of lines, and the messy marks made people scratch their heads.

The Tibetan antelope looked slightly stunned, "Is this a map?" It's a bit like the stuff my dad used to study. ”

At this time, the Tibetan antelope didn't know that what was hidden in this map was an item that could be snatched by an organization with all its strength.