"Kuai Quanlang, have you forgotten what I taught you?!"
A rough and low shout came from the side. The three of them took a closer look and saw that it was a dark-skinned middle-aged uncle with a horse face and skin as if made of molten steel. He was wearing a simple fitness vest and clothes.
Strong muscles exposed through the gap.
"So there is a trainer...?"
Xiaozhi was not disappointed, in fact, he became even more excited, because it seemed that this elderly trainer also wanted to fight with him.
Then fight!
After hearing this, Kuai Quan Lang wiped the scar on his cheek, took a deep breath and opened his eyes. At this moment, his breath had changed drastically.
"Abby..."
Kuai Quan Lang began to jump on the spot, his whole body became extremely light, and his two fists that looked like gloves were raised to his chin, as if he was about to launch an attack.
"Firestorm Monkey, be careful!"
However, Xiaozhi's reminder was of no use at all. Firestorm Monkey was the first to lose his temper and hit the shark with a direct punch.
"..."
Kuai Quan Lang's expression remained unchanged and he easily avoided the blow by turning his body slightly to one side. Then the direction of his small jump changed and his body suddenly moved forward.
Taking advantage of this inertia, Kuai Quan Lang's aura suddenly changed again, becoming aggressive, and his two fists suddenly flew out, constantly bombarding the Firestorm Monkey.
The fist wind turned into a large net that was spread all over and there was no way to dodge it. Even the movement that he was about to counterattack was interrupted by Kuai Quan Lang one step ahead and retreated. The Firestorm Monkey could only cross and fold in front of him and was forced to defend.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah!"
Kuai Quan Lang's fist power exploded, and his last finishing fist directly knocked the Firestorm Monkey away several meters!
"Violent..."
The stunned Firestorm Monkey suddenly lost its ability to fight.
"So strong..."
"How many CT scans are there..."
Xiaogang and Xiaoxia in the back were shocked.
Xiaozhi, on the other hand, was very unconvinced and took the Firestorm Monkey, who couldn't fight, back into the Poké Ball, and then threw another Poké Ball.
"The decision is yours, fire dinosaur!!"
The limbs and flesh of his Fire Dinosaur are also strong and strong, and can be used as a fighting Pokémon in battle.
"Ho ho!!"
The fire dinosaur appears on the stage, spitting a blazing flame into the sky in a traditional performance, and the momentum is exciting.
Then its gaze suddenly changed and it turned to aim at Xiaozhi behind it.
Xiaozhi: "?"
The next second, the fire dinosaur with sharp fangs rushed towards him, its fists and claws were in the shape of spikes, and it was filled with a layer of terrifying black energy.
Hell thrust!
Xiaozhi: "!"
Kuai Quan Lang: "?"
"Practice is not enough, young man..."
Seeing a man and a dragon fighting in a comical manner, the middle-aged man smiled proudly with some disdain, hooked his hand, and walked towards the town with Kuai Quan Lang.
"Our goal is to win this P1 fighting competition!!"
"Abby!!"
They roared loudly, and their voices gradually disappeared into the distance.
...
The middle-aged man and Kuai Quan Lang left, and Xiaozhi's battle with the fire dinosaur was coming to an end.
When the smoke fell, I saw that Xiaozhi had pinned the Fire Dinosaur under his body, and his arms and thighs simultaneously formed the most stable triangle, firmly blocking its movement.
"Come back, fire dinosaur..."
Xiaozhi quickly took the fire dinosaur back into the ball, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the elf ball in his hand, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Before the group of people could say anything, a woman suddenly ran out of the town. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate and pretty appearance, and her long, smooth brown hair was tied into a one-sided ponytail hanging down beside her face.
"Is everyone okay? I apologize for my father!"
She bowed directly to Xiaozhi.
"It's okay, and I was the one who made the move first. Beautiful lady, you don't need to apologize."
Although he didn't realize it, Xiaogang still pushed Xiaozhi away like a meow who smelled the fishy smell. His eyes were deep and the corner of his mouth was raised, revealing a handsome and elegant smile.
"Your palms seem to be lacking moisture... Do you want me to give you a massage?"
He gently lifted the woman's arm and began to wipe it off.
"Miss, your hairstyle is a bit dangerous~"
Amy: "?"
...
After a while of operation, Amy's face turned slightly red, she withdrew her palm without any trace, and then began to introduce herself.
"Hello everyone, my name is Amy, I am the daughter of the Soul Fighting Gym in this town, and my father is the man just now, and he is also the owner of the Soul Fighting Gym, Shan Dou."
"Fighting Soul Gym...?"
Xiaozhi was secretly surprised. He arrived at Yuhong City in just a few steps. How could there be another gym in the middle?
Fighting spirit?
What a domineering name!
"Haha... Actually, our gym has not yet passed the qualification approval of the alliance, so it is not officially open now..."
I'm a little embarrassed to talk about this love of beauty.
Regardless of the domineering name, in the final analysis it is just an off-brand gym, and its status is not even as good as the Hualan Gym.
Xiaoxia: "..."
Although she didn't know what happened, she always felt offended.
"My father has been obsessed with the P1 fighting competition, so he has never paid attention to the affairs of the Fighting Soul Gym. Otherwise, it should have officially become a legal gym a year ago."
Amy explained helplessly.
Gyms need to be reviewed and inspected by the Pokémon Alliance. Once passed, they can be granted official badges and have the authority to issue badges.
Xiaogang and Xiaoxia nodded at this point. As gym trainers, they knew that this review was indeed very difficult.
"By the way, what is the P1 Fighting Competition?"
Xiaozhi asked curiously.
"It is a competition that focuses on fighting skills and technical combat. Although its status and influence are not as high-profile as the Alliance Competition, its status among fighting enthusiasts is not lower than that of the Alliance Competition."
As a man with the will of rock, Xiaogang had better understand it to some extent and slowly talked about it.
The p1 fighting competition is divided into town and city level, regional level, and the highest world level.
A world-class competition is held every three years.
According to this year's competition process, it should only proceed to the town and municipal level and hold competitions in specific cities.
Only those who finish in the top three in this kind of competition will be eligible to participate in the regional competition half a year later, which is the Kanto Region P1 Fighting Competition.
Then, if you reach the top 8 in the Kanto regional competition, you will be eligible to participate in the World P1 Fighting Finals held one year later.
It is said that this year's P1 World Championship will choose one of the Fangyuan region or the Sinnoh region as the final battlefield.
Xiaogang can be regarded as a man with half the will to fight. During the finals of the World P1 Fighting Competition two years ago, he watched the live broadcast in 4K high definition on the TV.
He still remembered that one of the finalists was a masked warrior from a rural area called Alola, and his name was not revealed.
On the other side is a mysterious old man from the Galar region, who is said to be a boss-level existence on their side.
"World Championship?!"
Hearing this, Xiaozhi's eyes lit up. Listening to this competition makes people excited.
So he blurted out and asked:
"By the way, can trainers participate in this competition?"
Amy: "?"
Although she didn't understand why this young man would ask such a question, she still replied seriously after hesitating for a while:
"Probably not..."
Hearing this, Xiaozhi secretly punched the void. This was smearing and discriminating against human beings.
Black people, not so good.
"Anyway, can I ask you to defeat my father in the P1 fighting competition to be held in this town tomorrow?"
Amy blinked her watery eyes and begged.
Hearing this, everyone in Xiaozhi's group trembled, some of them couldn't understand the operation of Aimei.
Asking outsiders to snipe his father's promotion match?
Thank you, I am really appreciated.
"No, oops..."
Amy sighed and began to explain the whole story.
His father has now been stunned by the p1 fighting game and ignores anything else. He is like a gambler and his whole person is in a daze.
Even her mother ran away with her next-door neighbor last year because she couldn't accept this madness.
She still remembered that her neighbor's uncle was a handsome and handsome man, completely different from her rough and dark father.
When she was a child, many neighbors said that she was actually the daughter of the neighbor's uncle. After all, Shan Dou had such dark skin and a rough horse face, how could she be fair and gentle.
Let me tell you, Aimei does look a lot like the handsome neighbor's uncle.
Xiaozhi and three others: "..."
Let’s get back to the topic, the P1 Fighting Competition has become Fan Dou’s inner demon, not his ideal.
Amy just wants her father to wake up, stop for a while, and recognize her true self again.
"Then you are really a filial son."
The three of them couldn't help but give Amy a thumbs up.