Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

Pikachu stared intently at Blastoise, which was getting closer and closer.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps—

"Now!"

Pikachu twisted its waist, its body suddenly releasing like a spring compressed to its limit.

"Whoosh-!"

Its tail drew an arc in the air, accompanied by a whistling sound as it slashed down at the water curtain!

"when--!!"

It wasn't an ordinary striking sound, but rather a metallic boom like two iron hammers clashing together!

Its tail cleaved through the water curtain, shattering the current, and slammed solidly into Blastoise's shell!

The water sprayed and splashed in all directions, turning into a fine mist that filled the sky.

The rapidly spinning carapace was forced to a stop by this attack!

But that wasn't all. Pikachu increased its strength again and finally sent it flying!

"what?!"

Blastoise drew a pathetic arc in the air before crashing to the side of the field with a thud.

Xiao Mao's eyes widened, and his jaw nearly dropped.

He knew perfectly well how powerful that high-speed rotation was; even Raichu wouldn't dare to take it head-on!

But this Pikachu... this Pikachu...

How can someone be so strong?!

And what the hell? This isn't Iron Tail at all!

"this.......!"

The surrounding researchers gasped in shock.

"Pikachu~"

Seeing this, Pikachu, having landed on the ground, flicked its tail.

It puffed out its little chest and turned up its mouth high.

how about it?

Weren't you all scared by your own iron tails?

Come on! Come on! Don't be nervous, come and express your admiration for the little mouse!

As if they had overheard Pikachu's thoughts, whispers began to circulate.

"...This...this isn't right!"

"It doesn't look like Iron Tail at all."

"Yeah, Iron Tail is a Steel-type move, but this feeling... how should I put it, it leans more towards pure striking power?"

"Is it a knocking motion? The one from the Normal type?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I also think it's like tapping."

As meticulous researchers, they always paid close attention to such obvious errors.

So much so that they forgot all about their shock at Pikachu.

"Pickup!"

Upon hearing this, Pikachu, who was standing with his hands on his hips and chest puffed out, suddenly turned his head.

It glared angrily at these "ignorant" fellows.

The mouse just wants some praise!

Who gave you permission to discuss this!

And what exactly is tapping?! What is tapping?!

Which of your eyes saw that this was kowtow?!

Pikachu slammed its tail against the ground with a loud crack, instantly splitting the ground open with a crack the width of a finger, sending pebbles flying far away.

See that?!

This hardness! This strength! This effect!

This tail, with a hardness comparable to steel, looks nothing like an iron tail!

Anyone who says it's a kowtow, stand up, you little rat!

The surrounding researchers silently took a half step back.

"...So fierce."

"...If we're talking about the literal meaning, then it is indeed 'Iron Tail' without a doubt."

"Yes, yes, it's Iron Tail, it's Iron Tail."

Pikachu reluctantly looked away.

A proud Pikachu roared.

.......

On the other side, the Blastoise, which had been knocked over by a tail lash, popped its head out of its shell.

Saying it popped out is an understatement.

The four claws and the head burst out of the carapace almost simultaneously.

Forced to stand up, its eyes widened, its pupils trembling violently like two marbles being shaken violently.

"Click...click..."

Blastoise, seeing only golden stars in its eyes, staggered uncontrollably for a few steps, swaying left and right.

Its feet left a trail of mud puddles of varying depths on the ground, and its cries were trembling, with a quivering quality at the end.

Blastoise!

Xiao Mao shouted from the other side of the field, his voice unusually tinged with impatience.

"Stay calm! Stay calm!"

But even though he kept telling himself to stay calm, his own mind was buzzing.

Logically speaking...

Using Lt. Surge's Raichu as a reference to simulate Ash's Pikachu is logically sound.

After all, Raichu is the evolved form of Pikachu, so its base strength, stamina, and Electric-type attack power should all be higher than Pikachu's.

Using Raichu as a "top-tier template" to formulate tactics is entirely reasonable, and can even be considered quite rigorous.

But the key point is, judging from this situation, Ash's Pikachu just doesn't make sense!

Whose Pikachu is that strong!

With that kind of strength, they're not even in the same league or the same species!

Xiao Mao swallowed hard, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He felt like Ash was targeting him!

What is the core of data flow? It is having enough data and having accurate data.

However, if the data itself is biased, especially if there is a huge deviation in the assessment of the enemy's "hidden attributes".

Then all predictions will lose their foundation.

In other words, if there's a problem with the input, the result will definitely be problematic!

"Wow, that's amazing, Xiao Mao!"

Just as Xiao Mao was struggling with his decision, Xiao Zhi looked at him with burning eyes.

"Come on! Show me your full strength!"

"Stop hiding your strength, let me see just how strong you really are, Xiao Mao!"

Compared to the battle that ended abruptly at the Viridian Gym last time, Ash was genuinely excited this time.

"You're my first opponent! How can we not have a good fight to make this reunion worthwhile!"

This statement came out.

Xiao Mao suddenly felt his blood rushing to his head.

He looked at the field, his gaze shifting from conflicted to a new expression—an expression of wanting to throw the data sheet into the trash and preparing for a desperate gamble.

The match isn't over yet, and Xiao Mao hasn't lost yet!

I can't let Ash look down on me!

I took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the thought of "data bias" in my mind.

Now is not the time for debriefing!

What needs to be done now is to fight!

"Blastoise!" Gary's eyes sharpened. "Can it still fight?!"

Blastoise shook its head, and the tinnitus finally subsided a bit.

It turned around, and its yellow eyes rekindled their fighting spirit.

"Click!"

What do you mean, "Can we still fight?"

It's a tortoise that fought alongside Gary to the Electric-type Gym more than twenty times, rummaged through countless trash cans, was shocked by Raichu, and was asked "what it thinks" by Lt. Surge!

What is this little setback compared to that?!

"it is good!"