Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

It's so slow that even a three-year-old could avoid it.

"What is this thing?"

"So soft and weak, you call that a punch?"

"Are you kidding us?"

"Fiery Roaring Tiger, charge! Who can it possibly hit with that punch?!"

A chorus of doubts arose from the audience.

But the Blazing Roaring Tiger did not move.

It stared intently at the slowly approaching fist, its pupils contracting to their maximum.

Every hair on my body stood on end.

This is the sixth sense it honed through battles at the Royal Dome.

Danger!Danger!Danger!

You absolutely cannot take that punch!

It suddenly darted to the side.

The fist grazed its body.

It missed.

"what?!"

"You dodged it?!"

"The punch was thrown so slowly, isn't it normal to dodge it?"

"No, why did that Blazing Roaring Tiger dodge? That punch couldn't hurt anyone at all!"

"Yeah, what can we do if we don't dodge? How powerful can that punch be?"

The audience couldn't understand it at all.

Why did the Blazing Roaring Tiger dodge when it was just a punch that was incredibly slow?

And judging from its expression, it looked like it had seen a ghost.

He was covered in sweat, breathing rapidly, and his pupils were dilated.

This reaction is way too exaggerated!

In the arena, Infernape retracted its fist.

He looked down at the surface of his fist.

Then, continue walking forward.

The Blazing Roaring Tiger retreated.

The fiery monkey is gone.

The Blazing Roaring Tiger retreated again.

The fiery monkey leaves again.

A bizarre scene unfolded on the field—

A fiery monkey was slowly chasing a fiery roaring tiger.

"Fiery Roaring Tiger, why are you running away?!"

"Go for it! Don't be a coward!"

"What's wrong with taking a hit from that soft, weak fist!"

The audience was so anxious they were stamping their feet.

But what they didn't know was—

The Blazing Roaring Tiger's instincts were frantically alerting it.

That punch was definitely not as simple as it looked!

It retreated a few more steps, until it reached the edge of the field.

His back slammed into the wall, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

The fiery monkey stopped in its tracks.

Raise your right hand again.

Slowly, he thrust his fist out again.

It's still the same slow motion.

It still has that same weak and listless attitude.

The Blazing Roaring Tiger's pupils suddenly contracted—dodge!

It darted to the left with lightning speed.

The fist grazed its shoulder and struck the wall behind it.

"boom!!!"

A loud bang was heard, and the entire stadium fell silent.

Everyone looked at the wall—

The wall, built of hard rock, began to crack like a spider web from the spot where the fist struck it.

Densely packed.

Intertwined.

It covered the entire wall!

"What...what the hell is this...?"

Someone murmured.

The host opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out.

He mechanically turned his head to look at Shiba.

He couldn't understand it, but he was deeply shocked.

Shiba instinctively stood up, his eyes fixed on the Infernape in the arena.

After a long while, he slowly sat down and began to speak.

There was a rare hint of amazement in his voice.

"This is... the transformation between strength and gentleness."

The host was taken aback.

"The transformation between hardness and softness?"

"The force dissipation just now was to relax the muscles, make the body as soft as water, and deflect the opponent's attack."

Shiba spoke slowly, his tone as if he were explaining a profound martial art.

"And this punch—"

He paused, his gaze becoming deep.

"It's about instantly shifting from extreme relaxation to extreme tension at the moment the fist is about to make contact with the target."

"At that moment, all the strength in my body was concentrated in my fist."

"Like a spring, compressed to its limit, and then suddenly released."

He looked at the Fire Monkey in the arena.

I looked at the Pokémon that remained calm, as if the punch I had just received wasn't from it.

“That Fire Monkey…” Shiba took a deep breath, “It has integrated strength and gentleness, offense and defense, power and skill into one.”

He turned his head and looked at Xiaozhi on the sidelines.

The boy was intently watching the arena, his fists clenched, his eyes bright.

A rare smile appeared on Shiba's lips.

"That kid Xiao Zhi—"

He spoke softly, his tone carrying a hint of satisfaction and appreciation.

"This is a complete understanding of my profound principles."

127. I don't want to lose!!!

host:"?"

Although Shiba's voice wasn't loud, the audience might not have heard it clearly.

But he was close by, so he could hear it clearly.

Good grief, so the blame was on you!

He said he couldn't understand the game at all, and it turned out that a powerful figure was secretly stirring things up!

Although I dare not have any opinions right now.

But as the saying goes, Magikarp endured hardship and eventually became Gyarados.

You wait!

Go back when no one is around.

Look how he exposed this online!

.......

In the field.

The Fiery Roaring Tiger stood at one end, its chest heaving violently.