chsdbacks Chapter 103 Xia Mu is a Winner Who Doesn't Strike While Lying Down
Chapter 103 Xia Mu is a Winner Who Doesn't Strike While Lying Down
Chapter 103 Xia Mu is a Winner Who Doesn't Strike While Lying Down
Shaka was clearly caught off guard by this unexpected skill.
"earthquake!"
He realized that if he didn't remove the effect of the grassy terrain as soon as possible, the Red-faced Dragon wouldn't be able to attack the Green Vine Serpent.
After hearing the instructions...
Enduring the pain in her body, she thought about how she had almost vomited up from the leaves that had been forced into her mouth.
The red-faced dragon concentrated all its resentment at its feet.
Rumble!
In an instant, the earth shook!
Even Hachiku, who was still celebrating the Green Vine Snake, swayed and almost fell over.
Not to mention the few people in the middle of the battlefield.
The red-faced dragon leaped high into the air and landed heavily.
A large amount of ground-based energy surged from beneath its feet, shattering the rock layers and causing the ground to crack in a net-like pattern. The powerful impact sent up countless fragments of stone and dust, easily destroying the translucent grass blades that had been growing on the ground.
Subsequently, layers of yellowish-brown shockwaves echoed across the ground.
Even though the Green Vine Serpent reacted extremely quickly and leaped into the air, the duration of the Earthquake skill meant that she was hit by the shockwave again after landing.
"Tap~"
After being blasted away by the shockwave once again, the Green Vine Serpent endured the pain and used its vine whip to bind the wings behind the Crimson-Faced Dragon, flying out like Spider-Man.
Simultaneously.
The leaves on the Green Vine Snake's tail glowed green, extending and lengthening, and a green blade slashed mercilessly towards the Crimson-Faced Dragon.
brush!
A cold glint flashed.
"Cheer!"
The red-faced dragon immediately let out a cry of pain.
But Reddra is, after all, Shaka's Pokémon, and has a wealth of battle experience.
Even when attacked unexpectedly, they reacted instantly.
Its tail, imbued with dragon-like energy, lashed out suddenly.
Heh!
It was accompanied by a muffled thud.
The Green Vine Snake, still in mid-air, had no time to defend itself. Its small body flew out and transformed into a red light, directly entering Xia Mu's Poké Ball.
Dragon Tail Skill!
At this moment, Xia Mu realized that while he was still trying to gain a foothold, the Pokémon of both sides had already exchanged blows in the blink of an eye.
"No wonder earthquake-related skills are so rare..."
An earthquake almost knocked me and Shaka offline.
boom!
A beam of blue light shot out, and the secret weapon, the Little Blacksmith, was forcibly replaced and put into action.
"Clang clang!"
The little blacksmith, who had been watching from inside the Poké Ball, did not hesitate at all.
You were the one who hit my cook just now, weren't you?
With a little kick.
Even while carrying a huge hammer, the young blacksmith's speed was still astonishing.
Hammer Girl launched herself forward, her massive hammer, radiating a chilling aura, mercilessly slamming into the red-faced dragon's massive red face.
Boom!
A tremendous roar.
To Xia Ka's disbelief, his own red-faced dragon, weighing over 300 pounds, was sent flying by the young blacksmith as if he were hitting a golf ball.
boom!
If it weren't for the screen protecting the battlefield, Shaka even suspected that his red-faced dragon would have simply turned into a shooting star and disappeared into the sky.
"No? This..."
Having lived for so many years, Shaka has been a trainer, an investigator, a gym leader, and even a mayor now...
His diverse professional experience and years of travel have made him feel that there are very few things he hasn't seen.
but.
This was the first time he had ever seen a Pokémon with such an amazing appearance.
This sheer numerical superiority left even Shaka momentarily stunned.
Or.
It's not just Shaka.
After the young blacksmith struck with his hammer, the entire audience fell silent.
Ultimately, it was the highly professional referee who reacted the fastest.
"The Red-Faced Dragon is incapacitated; the young blacksmith wins!"
The sound seemed to break something.
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the stands were filled with all sorts of incredulous shouts.
"Wait, was that the little blacksmith just now? The crybaby who gets bullied by other small Pokémon?!"
"Holy crap, the red-faced dragon just took flight!"
"I heard that Mew can transform into other Pokémon; maybe that Pokémon is Mew!"
"That's possible... After all, Mew is a Mythical Pokémon, too conspicuous, so it became a blacksmith..."
?
Hearing the whispers around him, Hachiku almost lost his composure.
He was 100% certain that the Pokémon was the Little Blacksmith.
after all.
The moves the little blacksmith used to fight the red-faced dragon were taught to him by me!
I just got an alloy from the blacksmith's hammer for the Red-faced Dragon!
The red-faced dragon that was just sent flying by the young blacksmith's hammer is my teacher's!
"Hmph hmph hmph..."
'
Despite Hatchku's efforts to suppress his laughter.
But as a victim of Brigitte's superhuman strength in the last incident.
At this moment, he looked at Shaka, who had been stunned for a long time before finally recalling the Red-faced Dragon into its Poké Ball, and felt a deep sense of empathy.
Hachiku couldn't help but laugh when he thought about what his perpetually strict and indifferent teacher might be thinking at that moment.
The more I try not to laugh, the more I want to laugh.
This is the scene I've been waiting for!
This is exactly what I want to see!
For a moment, Hachiku felt as if nothing in the world mattered anymore.
He was strictly disciplined during his school years, and later, after becoming a dojo master, he was strictly disciplined for being so engrossed in filming that he neglected the dojo and spent every day in the mountains for intensive training...
All those painful experiences seemed to vanish with that one blow.
"Ah, what a beautiful day!"
At this time.
Looking at the young blacksmith in the arena, Shaka finally understood.
Why did Hatchku suddenly give Xia Mu a reward after the battle?
"I see, so this kind of Pokémon can even be considered a natural enemy of the Dragon type!"
The young blacksmith in front of him completely made up for the great blacksmith's lack of the strongman trait.
Shaka nodded, then took a deep look at Hachiku, who was laughing like a fool in the audience.
After remembering this scene, Shaka forced himself to calm down.
"In that case, desert dragonfly!"
Shaka sent out the final batter.
Desert Dragonfly of the Dragon and Ground types.
From that brief performance, Shaka was basically certain of one thing.
Given the blacksmith's astonishing strength, it would be best for his Pokémon to use ranged attacks to deal damage.
While avoiding melee moves as much as possible, Flygon, with its aerial advantage and Ground type, is the best choice against Fairy Steel, which is immune to Dragon-type moves.
As for Xia Mu, the guy who wins without lifting a finger.
At this moment, he was touching the Poké Ball of the Snivy, looking at the Flygon opposite him, and he basically determined the key to this battle: "While avoiding damage from Ground-type and Fire-type moves as much as possible, close the distance with the Flygon..."
After all, it's the gym leader's Pokémon.
Xia Mu was certain that the Flygon in front of him must have Fire-type moves in its move pool to deal with any Ice-type Pokémon that might appear.
Both ground-type and fire-type moves are weaknesses for the steel-type Little Blacksmith.
Although she is strong, Xia Mu's biggest concern right now is her ability to withstand the damage, as she is still in her initial stage.
At this time.
The young blacksmith had no idea what had flashed through Xia Mu's mind during that brief moment.
"Clang clang!"
Holding a large hammer, the young blacksmith looked at the desert dragonfly flying cautiously in the air, keeping its distance from him, and felt a surge of fighting spirit.
So what if it can fly?
It's not like we haven't fought before!
Thinking of the good old days of collecting Armored Raven feathers, the young blacksmith's eyes swept across the ground and immediately landed on a piece of rubble that had been exposed by the earthquake.
With tiny, light steps, the young blacksmith casually walked near the gravel.
"Clang!"