I Really Dont Want To Be A Trainer

Wednesday, October 28.

On a bright morning, there is the refreshment of autumn outside the house.

Sing softly in my ears.

Luke opened his eyes and saw that the snow-white Sylveon was standing by the window, looking at the morning sun in the far end.

"Are you singing just now?"

"vui~ ~~" Sylveon raised his chest and shook the pink ribbon, which was the default.

Luke laughed and stood up to get up and said:

"Let's go, after breakfast, go to the final!"

Prepared a rich breakfast.

Luke dangling the bread while thinking about today's lineup.

"Last time I played the game, let Sylveon take a rest this time..."

"Growlithe? Take your head, bring it!"

After getting ready to go.

Gengar has an air bag with Pokémon eggs on his back and adjusted the straps.

Wearing sunglasses, the big guys went to the finals together with a fierce spirit.

……

There was a lot of voice in the stadium.

The aerial camera drove back and forth, and the fireworks exploded in the stadium Sky.

Hey!

The sacred fire of Moltres is burning in the silver basin.

The narrator’s passionate voice sounded:

"Welcome to the East Orient Region Finals, gentlemen and ladies!!"

The whole The venue ignited instantly, and cheers came and went one after another.

"Teacher Luke, come on!"

"Luke kill him!!"

In the guest seat, Shi Jian, Chairman of the East Orient Region Organizing Committee , Can’t help but admire:

"Luke, he is really an individual player."

Song Pengcheng of the Magic City Association, smiling and nodded:

"After all It is also a well-known Trainer on the Internet."

"Which one do you prefer in this game?"

"They are all veterans who have participated in several conferences." Song Pengcheng Indulge for a moment:

"But Luke's qualifications are still low, let alone rebreed...the chance of winning is not great."

"That's not true." Shi Jian looks out over the stadium. :

"The so-called Tactical Master...Let us see it!"

When the players from both sides came out, the atmosphere once again reached a climax.

Zico Yang smiled and shook hands with Luke:

"I really envy you for being so popular."

"All fans , Not worth mentioning. "Luke modestly said.

Zico Yang froze for a moment, and coughed dryly:

"Anyway...come on the game!"

The two sides walked back to the command seat.

The audience held their breath and looked at Lock On firmly in the center of the venue.

This game has almost gathered the attention of all universities in East China.

In the college league, one out of five, domineering and crushing Luke.

In the face of the unrivaled Tyranitar, can we perform miracles again?

The referee held his whistle and raised a hand.

The members of the Magic University school team just felt their hearts throb.

Suddenly a whistle sounded in my ear.

The game has started!

Uncle, a backpacker with a beard and a simple smile, his eyes suddenly sharp.

"Go, Scizor!"

"Zico Yang's debut is Pokémon for the first time!" The commentator cry out in surprise:

"Steel Type is proud of its resistance, whether it is against Poison Type or Fairy Type, it has a strong suppression ability!"

The transparent metal wings Bzz Bzz sounded, the skeleton was bright and the armor was bright red. Lifting up two large pliers, there was a faint cold light on them.

Zico Yang smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Luke.

This kid on the other side will definitely start Sylveon to restrain my Tyranitar.

But, my hole card, you must have never expected it!

"Contestant Luke, sent Gengar!" the narrator shouted.

Look at the Gengar with a fierce smile and bright red eyes.

Zico Yang froze for a moment.

I have predicted, my prediction?

However, Scizor is immune to Poison Type.

I still have the advantage of Attribute!

"Sword Dance!"

Zico Yang's words were stuck in his throat before he shouted out.

The moment Scizor tried to dance because it was overlapping the pair of tongs.

Gengar laughed, moved towards it hooked his finger.

"Gengar’s provocation hits!"

The narrator was surprised:

"Is it a coincidence? In the first round, Contestant Luke won Foresight’s opponent Tactical intent!"

Amidst the cheers, Luke looked strange.

What's the point of making a fuss about nothing?

Excluding luck, isn’t this as simple as beating elementary school students?

Zico Yang didn't realize that his rating in Teacher Luke's mind had risen from'baby' to'primary student'.

Then focus on attacking! Zico Yang said: "Bullet Punch!"

pa!

Scizor's fist speed, the sound of breaking wind resounded, and the pair of red giant tongs rushed towards Gengar.

In Gengar's eyes, a faint blue light appeared, but he was directly beaten by Bullet Punch and turned 180 degrees in the air.

"jie jie~ ~~~(ﾉ≧∀≦)ﾉ"

Gengar was directly taken back to Poké Ball by a bunch of red light.

The audience was at a loss.

"What's the situation?"

"Teacher Luke's Trump Card was directly broken?"

Zico Yang was also taken aback.

So weak?

It makes no sense!

Luke sent the next Pokémon directly.

"ao wu ~~~"

The majestic Growlithe, forehead hair flowing with the wind, harboring malicious intentions staring at Scizor.

"Scizor is four times weaker!"

The commentator swallowed: "This is a great disadvantage!"

Zico Yang's face is ugly.

It makes no sense?

I investigated Luke before the game, and Growlithe is his weakest Pokémon.

In addition, I am the Sandstorm team, and Scizor has not revealed it... How could he bring Growlithe?

Zico Yang looked at Luke, trying to find a trace on his face.

But the actor-level acting makes Teacher Luke look solemn.

Zico Yang gritted his teeth and took out the Poké Ball:

"Come back, Scizor."

At this time, Luke snapped his fingers: "Flamethrower! "

Growlithe opened his big mouth, and the fiery flame turned into a pillar of fire toward Scizor.

Fortunately, Scizor was withdrawn in advance!

Zico Yang felt relieved, but suddenly opened his eyes.

red light can't take Scizor back into Poké Ball at all.

The shadow on the soles of the feet stretched out a hand to firmly grasp Scizor's ankle.

"This is..." Even the commentator was stunned.

Mean Look!

Gengar was just knocked into the air in the round, the moves used!

Luke pushed down the sunglasses, satisfied with nodded.

It seems that the small details of the pre-match arrangements can still be used.

"With the help of small actions and the tacit understanding with Pokémon, to complete the command."

In the guest seat, Shi Jian astonished said: "It's really a trainer with ideas!"

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bang!!

Flamethrower swept over and swallowed Scizor instantly.

Four times the damage caused Scizor to scream in pain, and the armor on his body continued to burn red.

dong! Scizor fell to his knees.

"Second, second?!"

"This is Teacher Luke plot against Okay, let Growlithe appear!"

"The final spike? This You're so handsome!"

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, Zico Yang once again looked at the youngster in front of him.

I can't see through...Really I can't see through.

Obviously only a sophomore student, how could he be so mature.

Even...a bit dirty?

Zico Yang frowned and sent the next Pokémon:

"Go on, Tyranitar!"

Absolute Trump Card, the core of Sandstorm.

Tyranitar like rare beast!