Chapter 44 I Continue

"This is a contestant who didn't wear a mask and used his real name directly..."

Zuo Hang didn't pay attention to what the referee said. Pikachu had already jumped onto the battle stage, and Zuo Hang's eyes had already moved to the opposite side.

It seems that he is a wild trainer from Channel 10. He is not wearing a school uniform and has a head of red hair in the shape of a cockscomb.

The clown mask on his face is useless. When everyone sees this guy, they will probably pay attention to his hair first. This kind of highly recognizable person may be easily found by others even if he wears a mask.

Maybe wearing a mask is just a habit of others. When Zuo Hang was complaining in his heart, the cockscomb had already taken out the Poké Ball.

A red light flashed, and a Pokémon several times taller than Pikachu appeared on the battlefield.

——Tall, with thick arms, flames burning backwards on both sides of the shoulders, and a circle of orange-yellow patterns on the belly that symbolize fighting.

This is a Flame King, with the same attributes as the Strong Chicken, fire fighting.

The underground arena in the Academy City is actually quite famous. Zuo Hang and his friends didn't know about it mainly because they had never asked about it. Moreover, Zuo Hang traveled abroad all year round and had never even heard of the Academy City at the beginning, let alone this underground arena.

Many amateurs look down on the Academy School and think that trainers who grew up on campus are all show-offs. There are always more trainers coming from Channel 10 than those from the nine major universities, just to see the so-called "Academic School".

And Xiang Fangpeng is an "avian" who came to the White Dragon Arena specifically to challenge.

White Dragon is ranked first among the nine major universities, and White Dragon's home court is also the first choice for this group of "avian" people.

"Flame King! Flash Charge!" There is not much fancy, and it comes up with a fire attack.

The scorching flames burned around the Flame King, and the scorching heat waves spread around with the Flame King as the center. The venue where the weather ball randomly arrived was sunny, and the power of the fire system would increase damage to a certain extent in this kind of weather.

The flames gathered at his wrist, and King Yanwu suddenly punched Pikachu!

—— Arm Hammer!

King Yanwu stood still, and the Fighting Arm Hammer was blessed with Flash Charge. He punched out, and a fan-shaped flame that was enough to cover half of the field swept the position where Pikachu stood.

"Oh, this is the academy.?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zuo Hang, "You turned the dual-element physical attack into a special attack. You are really amazing. You are setting off fireworks here?"

Pikachu appeared behind King Yanwu without knowing when, and the light of its tail was blooming fiercely!

—— Iron Tail!

The heavy force slammed on the back of King Yanwu's head, followed by dazzling lightning.

—— 100,000 volts!

After two moves, King Yanwu was electrocuted and his whole body was charred, and he fell straight on the sandy field.

The combo of Flash Charge + Arm Hammer.

It is cool, but it is unnecessary. If it is a close-range physical attack, the power will undoubtedly be much higher than this fire fist, but forget about this fan-shaped fire wave that is swung directly, the power is not as good as a jet of flame.

I feel that this cockscomb is a bit too pretentious.

Zuo Hang touched his chin.

The wild road in channel 10? That's it? ? It's too embarrassing for the wild road.

"I will continue." Without waiting for the referee to confirm with the backstage, Zuo Hang spoke directly.

At this time, the backstage of the arena.

"Mom, lend me some dedication points, and I will return it to you immediately." Xingye said.

"What? Didn't you ask for 10,000 last time? It's enough for you to earn." Huahuo said.

"Hey, this Zuo Hang is not a sure win, I will earn as much as I bet, how can 10,000 be enough? The odds for newcomers here are 1.5, and the odds will definitely be lower as Zuo Hang plays more. I'm afraid there will be nothing to earn by then."

Hanabi thought about it and felt that it made sense, "You are right, but this arena belongs to Bai Long, and you will win your own money if you win. Next time you and Zuo Hang go to other colleges to challenge, then you can bet again, how cool will it be to win others?"

Hoshino said: "Bai Long's money is public money, not your own, why feel sorry? Just bet and it's over!"

Hanabi chuckled and flicked Hoshino's forehead, "Who said that public money is not yours? Do you remember the receptionist just now? That's the secretary of the discipline department. Do you know who is in charge of the income of the Bai Long Arena?"

"Who? It can't be you, right?" Hoshino said casually.

Hanabi pointed to the ceiling and whispered in Hoshino's ear: "It belongs to the student union~~"

Hoshino was shocked and looked stunned.

The snow boy on the other side of the shoulder suddenly became anxious. When Hanabi was talking, she was lying on the left, while the snow boy was standing on the right, and he didn't hear what she said at all.

The snow boy's short hands held Hoshino's head and shook it left and right.

"Maoji? Maoji? Maoji!!! (Whose business? Whose business? Tell me who's business!!!)"

The main stage of the arena, rest area No. 02.

Holy Cross College, every year's college ranking battle is closely behind Bai Long. The students of the two colleges have always disliked each other. When they meet, they basically touch the Poké Ball directly. It's okay when they just enter school. There is no conflict between the freshmen in the first year of high school, but once the annual college ranking battle begins, the two schools will inevitably fight.

"Vaughn, that electric rat looks very strong. Do you really want to play in the next game?" A brown-haired boy said.

Holy Cross Academy is different from White Dragon. Although both are multinational joint ventures, Holy Cross is mainly funded by the British side, and most of the students are blond and blue-eyed. However, due to the large number of Chinese people on the school island, the foreigners here speak Mandarin very well. Xingye is an example. Not only can he speak, but he is also an old hermaphrodite.

"Go, of course I have to go. I have never seen this Zuo Hang. Was he in the ranking match last year?" asked the blond and blue-eyed Vaughn.

"No, he is not in White Dragon's team. I have seen all the ones who have played. Not only is there no one named Zuo Hang, but there is no trainer who uses Pikachu." The brown-haired man said.

"Oh? So it may be a senior year? Interesting, there are still senior year students who stay in school, then I must meet him." Vaughn picked up the golden mask next to his seat, put it on his face, walked out of the lounge, and was exposed to the stage lights of the arena.

The referee standing on the flying machine dragged out his voice, "The next challenger from the red team, the Redeemer of Holy Cross Academy!! Golden Redeemer!!"

Redeemer is the Chinese translation of Redeemer. Because his hair and mask are both golden, Vaughn is also called the Golden Redeemer.

The summer uniform of Holy Cross is also white, but it is much more advanced than that of White Dragon, and it is embroidered with golden British patterns.

Vaughn didn't care about what the referee said and threw the Poké Ball directly.

A Sandslash appeared from the red light.

A two-legged Pokémon with sharp stone scales, exceptionally long claws, a protruding yellow sideburn on the top of the head, and long and narrow eyes. It is said that it can see things clearly even in the dark underground. It is a single ground-type Pokémon.

Electricity on the ground is ineffective, and this Sandslash is obviously not a third-rate thing like the Rumblestone in the grove.

"Sandslash, dig a hole!"

"Jump up and use Iron Tail!"

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