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Chapter 131 Female wrist strength, the future can be expected

After some operations, Xiaozhi also obtained a lot of information.

For example, the Masked Man did challenge the Quartz Alliance in the early years and won the conference championship at that time, even earlier than the P1 competition two years ago.

But the league conference here is actually two different concepts from the Champions League.

The Alliance Conference means that ordinary trainers obtain eight badges and compete with the same trainers in elimination battles to determine the conference champion.

The Champions League is a completely different game, or it cannot be said to be a game, but a one-on-one challenge.

The conference champion challenges the king.

The king challenges the league championship.

The winner takes his place!

In other words, in the Champions League, even the weakest person is the conference champion of a certain session.

As for becoming the champion of the conference, it is up to the challenger to decide whether they want to continue to challenge. After all, the only challengers they can choose are the four reigning kings, each of whom is extremely powerful and tyrannical, making everyone feel numb.

It is definitely not comparable to the few half-hearted core cadres of the Rockets.

Of course, even the king, who is so powerful, is also paralyzed when it comes to challenging them to the next level, the league championship.

It is precisely because of this mechanism of national competition that the quality of trainers will become higher and higher.

This is also what the masked man desires.

At that time, he was like a dark horse from outside, challenging the oldest Kanto League alone, and won the championship of that conference with an extremely tough attitude.

In the subsequent Champions League, he directly challenged Watari, who was the strongest among the Four Heavenly Kings at that time.

Of course, it ended miserably.

It is worth mentioning that although Watari was not the champion at the time, after accepting the challenge from the masked man, he backhandedly challenged the then champion. With the extremely powerful Pokémon that looked like a dragon but was not a dragon, he directly defeated him.

He kicked him down, declaring that he would rule as the strongest person in Kanto for the next ten years.

"It turns out to be the Champions League..."

Xiaozhi took a deep breath, which meant that only by winning the championship in the league conference could he advance to the Champions League and challenge this masked man.

"I will win!"

Xiaozhi clenched his fists and swore secretly.

But the highlight now is this P1 fighting competition.

Start by winning this championship!

...

...

The competition soon started in full swing, and many of the contestants were muscular men. Xiaozhi, a short boy who looked thin in clothes, was a bit out of place.

He even saw a lot of people wearing the same masks as the Royal Masked Men. With their muscles and black belts restraining their bodies, it really felt like a boy next door.

"It's my turn."

After going through countless competitions in the first round, Xiaozhi also ushered in his debut battle.

The competition adopts a 1v1 unlimited elimination system. Starting from the initial group of more than 100 people, they will be eliminated in half. The losers will leave directly, and the winners will advance to the next round.

"The next person to appear is Kazuichi Umagawachi, who comes from a martial arts family in the Kanto region. He is 10 years old this year and is challenging the P1 fighting competition for the first time! This time, he is the favorite to win the top three!"

Following the host's introduction, a young man who looked very arrogant walked to the edge of the ring, wearing a white training uniform and looking like a professional boxer.

"And his opponent is Xiaozhi from Zhenxin Town, who is also 10 years old this year!!"

Xiaozhi clenched his fists and walked to the ring.

When Nei saw that his opponent looked like a country bumpkin, he couldn't help but laugh mockingly and threw his Poké Ball.

This is a gray-blue humanoid Pokémon. It is about the size of a human child, but its muscles are very strong. It moved its arms and legs horizontally, assuming a posture similar to Taekwondo.

"Didi. Arm strength, arm-wrestling Pokémon. Although it is small, its whole body is full of muscles and can emit power several times its body weight. It is visually estimated that this is only a female. It has a bright future."

The illustrated guide automatically broadcasts.

Xiaozhi nodded slightly, without any carelessness due to the opponent's size, and slowly threw out his Pokémon.

"Ah ho ho!!"

The Firestorm Monkey appeared on the stage, his chubby body raised two big fists, and he raised his arms to greet the audience's cheers, as if he was now the champion.

"It's up to you, third brother!"

"Roar!"

Xiaozhi and Fiery Monkey clenched their fists, and they immediately connected with each other.

What makes him confused is, wasn't he the second brother yesterday? Why is he the third brother again today?

...

Firestorm Monkey and Armstrike entered the ring, but the trainer could only give instructions from outside the ring rope.

"Boom!!"

As the host struck the competition gong, the Firestorm Monkey couldn't restrain its violent nature and rushed out with punches like a wild flaming horse that had escaped from the reins.

"Hey..."

The petite man smiled without hesitation, took a half step back, then tilted his head, allowing the Firestorm Monkey's sandbag-sized fist to pass by his head.

"Good opportunity, use wrist strength, use shoulder throw!" Naiichi couldn't help but smiled and instructed.

The movements of this fiery monkey look like those of an untrained layman, so there is nothing to fear.

Wanli's eyes showed an agile look, and he took the initiative to lean up to the Firestorm Monkey's body. Then he grabbed its wrist with one hand, and pulled down its fur body with the other hand. Then his body suddenly exerted force and pulled it.

Pick it up.

"drink!"

Only a low cry was heard, and the strength of the wrist was used to directly throw the Firestorm Monkey away. The force was huge.

The latter's chubby figure flew straight out, until it hit the cross rope of the ring before bouncing back to the ground. He rubbed his head and felt a little dizzy.

"Third brother, calm down, we are bound!"

Xiaozhi quickly ran to the other side of the ring and shouted encouragement.

"Roar..."

The Firestorm Monkey, who had been thrown over his shoulder once, quickly calmed down and stood up. His sharp eyes scanned the movements of the little man in front of him, trying to find any flaws.

But Neiyi didn't give it a chance to think, so this time he attacked:

"Wrist strength, kick with lower body!"

His wrist suddenly rushed forward, his butt landed on the ground, and a ground slide shoveled on the toes of the Firestorm Monkey. The latter was so painful that he could only pick up one of his toes, screamed in pain, and could only jump on the ground.

"Now, let's throw it over the shoulder again!"

This arm was obviously well-trained and its speed was not low. It actually took advantage of the Firestorm Monkey's panic to get close to him again, with its small body pressed against the Firestorm Monkey's round body.

Then he followed the same pattern and threw it away again.

"So strong..."

Xiaozhi was secretly surprised. He was indeed a member of a martial arts family.

Fortunately, the Firestorm Monkey has rough skin and thick flesh, and it still maintains its combat effectiveness despite the two skills.

Seeing the opponent's second attack and sliding shovel coming immediately, Xiaozhi's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of a countermeasure.

He is a trainer, not a fighter, so he naturally has to deal with everything as a trainer would.

"Firestorm Monkey, jump up quickly!"

"burst!"

Hearing this, the Firestorm Monkey used its thighs to jump up on the spot. The powerful jumping force shocked the wrists that were shoveling below.

The Firestorm Monkey, who had jumped up, did not land on the ground at this moment. Instead, he stepped on the top of the black pillar at the edge of the ring, raised his two fists, and roared loudly.

"This trick is..."

Neiyi was a little surprised, as he seemed to have seen this move before.

Xiaozhi pressed his hat, his eyes ignited with flames, and then roared loudly:

"Take the move, Firestorm Monkey, use the cross attack!!"

I saw the Firestorm Monkey jumping high from the black pillar again, with its hands standing in a cross in front of its chest, and its arms were emitting an astonishing white light.

Then it fell down and flew toward Wan Li!

Coupled with the white lights hanging around him, the powerful black shadow actually made Wanli stay on the spot and watched the attack quickly approach.

"Kengkeng!!"

The Firestorm Monkey struck hard with a cross chop, directly hitting Wan Li's neck. The powerful force sent him flying out of the ring almost instantly.

His wrist strength was instantly killed with one move!

"It's appeared, it's the Royal Masked Man's famous stunt, the Evil Leap Crush!!"

The host recognized it instantly. This move was very similar to the blazing roaring tiger's stunt in terms of movement and momentum.

In other words, it was simply copied by Ash and Firemonkey.

It's just that the strength is a little less, and there are no fancy black flames around it.

"Contestant Xiaozhi advances to the next round!!"


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