It's still rapping......

Kashiwagi was silent, watching the other party snort while shaking the flowers, feeling that he might have met a not very smart opponent.

Red lights flickered on the walls.

According to the man who brought him in earlier, it was a signal for both sides to prepare.

The chosen mode is three-on-three, where one side loses three Pokémon or surrenders, and the other wins.

Seeing this, Brother Rap finally stopped his mouth that was about to wear out, and wanted to distinguish the origin of the cypress by his clothing.

But before arriving at the Yellow Iron Arena, Flopo had already made him change his team uniform.

So Brother Rap couldn't figure out where Kashiwagi came from after looking at it for a long time, and it was pure blind to intend to select and restrain Pokémon according to his organization.

Drops –

Piercing sirens.

Kashiwagi throws a Poké Ball and lunges forward.

The unspoken rule of the Yellow Iron Arena is that it is not allowed to attack the trainer directly, nor is it allowed to attack the winner or loser, but the injuries that occur during the battle are not within the scope of the jurisdiction.

Accidental injuries are inevitable.

So Flopo told him that there are many newcomers who like to use that kind of wide range of moves, directly killing the opponent's trainer to achieve victory.

However, this is meaningless to Kashiwagi, it is not good for him to injure the person in front of him at all, and defeating his elves can allow Kodora to improve his strength and master more power.

"Goo!"

In the white light, Kodora landed on the ground, saw the trainer running on one side, and hurriedly took a step to overtake him.

Opposite side.

Brother rap's movements were a little hesitant, and he chose Pokémon after seeing it clearly.

Bang!

The white light disappeared, and what landed on the ground was a beige hairball with animal ears and a pig's nose growing limbs from the head part—

Firestorm Monkey.

It is said to be in a state of irritability all the time, and the more angry you are, the stronger your muscles are.

Brother rap obviously took the opportunity of being selected by the latter hand to pick a type to restrain Kodora, but he undoubtedly lost the right to attack first by doing so.

"Rock closed!"

Kodora's movements were almost parallel to the command, and her claws slammed into the ground, and countless huge rocks burst out of the ground with rumbling and shaking, and flew towards the Firestorm Monkey!

The speed at which the rock broke through the air was not supposed to be fast, but due to the fact that the cypress shortened the distance between the two sides earlier, the reaction time given to the fire storm monkey was not much.

"Shatter with rage!"

Brother rap hurriedly shouted.

But by the time he gave the order, the rocks had already come and smashed into the Storm Monkey, even if it struggled to break one or two rocks, but in vain.

"Wow!"

The Firestorm Monkey crossed its arms in front of him, and couldn't help but snort in pain, but the large and small rocks and smoke blocked it in all directions, and it was impossible to see where Kodora was.

Brother Rap's vision was undoubtedly disturbed, but when he hesitated, he didn't dare to break through the smoke to observe where Kodora was, prompt himself of the location of the Pokémon enemy, and give Kashiwagi a chance in vain.

"Quicksand Hell!"

With a shout, Kodora struck the ground again, and the loess field compacted by the machine disintegrated inch by inch, and after a few breaths, a large crater was formed that rotated and sunken down!

The body of the fire storm monkey falls uncontrollably into it, spinning and gradually sinking as the quicksand rotates, and the body also becomes uncontrollable.

It couldn't help but start struggling, but the more the "anthill" struggled, the faster it sank, and in a few seconds half of its body was submerged, and it couldn't help itself.

Brother Rap screamed, and immediately thought about using Poké Ball to rescue the Fire Storm Monkey.

However, the whirling quicksand hell won't give him that chance.

As he failed to recover the Fire Storm Monkey twice in a row, Kora did not hesitate to let a large number of sharp rocks condense in the air and throw them at the former one by one!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Multiple muffled sounds.

These days, Dora's special practice of aiming came in handy, and four of the five rocks hit them, and all four of them exploded on the firestorm monkey's skull.

The firestorm monkey's irritable expression gradually became confused, and finally his eyes rolled and he passed out.

"Shhh

Brother Rap's face stiffened, and he only felt a chill down his back when he looked at the indistinct cypress in the dust.

His Fire Storm Monkey was so decisive that he took away a set of combos.

Where did this man come from? Why have you never heard of it in the arena? Alien trainers?

The other side.

Kashiwagi praised Kodora softly, and was also very curious about Brother Rap-

It's too weak.

Not to mention anything else, there was no cooperation between this and his Firestorm Monkey, like a novice trainer in other regions, standing stunned and waiting for the opponent to output without knowing how to hide.

You can shout to dodge quickly, what does it mean to choose a counterattack immediately when you see an attack?

So confident?

But thanks to the fact that the opponent was a dumbfounder, Kashiwagi discovered what Kora needed to pay attention to-

[Quicksand Hell] has been shaking for too long.

Generally speaking, this move can be used in two ways - one is to kick off a small dust tornado and trap your opponent's Pokémon. The other is an anthill that has just been used.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, among which the "anthill" has the power to change the terrain, but it will be affected by the soil quality, which will increase or shorten the time of desertification.

At this time, the ground compacted by the machine under his feet was fine, if it was that kind of granite floor, Dora must not have created an anthill so quickly to trap the enemy Pokémon.

And during this time, the devil knows how much the enemy Pokémon can do.

I didn't find out before because the price of maintaining the battlefield is too expensive, and you can only go to the battlefield in the dungeon if you want to exercise.

And the big-mouthed baby can "fly", the quicksand hell can't trap this guy at all, and it's useless to use it.

Adjust usage according to your opponent's situation.

Kashiwagi saw that Brother Rap was sweating profusely and finally took back the Fire Storm Monkey, and he was a little expectant about the Pokémon he would use next.

Although this person's dish is outrageous, it is better than having no opponent and fighting all the time.

——

Arena Hall.

Flopo waited for the Kashiwagi, whose face was full of unfinished business.

"How? Does it feel different from your previous fights? ”

"Indeed."

The latter nodded, even compared to the initial battle against Otsuka in the dungeon, the arena's fighting style was slightly mild, and there was no kind of radicalism that would make it easy if it didn't work.

Not to mention the kind of charity contest that can attack the trainer and never attack the Pokémon, and the attack Pokémon is also a battle to attack the trainer.

No.

Actually, it should be called fighting.

But Kashiwagi knows very well that the current battle in the arena is the normal battle in the Pokémon world, and it is the battle that is popular in all regions.

"You'll get used to it later." Flobo patted him on the shoulder, "Just don't mix it up with the battle outside, it's just a product of the Silver Ape's restraint after all." ”

"Hmm."

Kashiwagi said he understood.

"By the way, there's a game next month. If you don't mind, you can participate, the registration fee is not expensive, and if you can get good results, it will be a great reward. ”

Flopo gestured to the large screen next to him.

It clearly records a match called "Yellow Iron Arena Battle Tournament".