Chapter Thirty-Six The Aria of Foam, Reverse Scale
Zhao Chen reacted faster and gave the order directly when Xishi Hairen accumulated aqua-blue light:
"substitute!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three extremely powerful water jets swallowed up his hot body.
But that was just a substitute. The real Hot Meow had escaped from the coverage of the Water Pledge and appeared on the other side panting.
Seeing this, Zhao Chen also had a rough understanding of the elf strength of the senior trainer.
The strength of that Western Lion Hairen has definitely reached the championship level!
But, how could he be afraid?
Feeling the burning fighting spirit in his trainer's heart, the bell on Hot Meow's neck suddenly burst into flames.
Its yellow pupils stared closely at the Western Lion Hairen opposite it. Under Zhao Chen's command, it transformed into a dozen shadow clones and rushed towards the Western Lion Hairen.
"Water cannons!"
Seeing this scene, Yuan Jia felt a little nervous for no reason.
The Western Lion Hairen raised her head, opened her mouth, and the turbulent and rapid water suddenly shot out, sweeping towards the dozens of shadow clones of Hot Meow.
Until the last clone disappeared, the real body of Hot Meow still appeared.
No! On top!
Yuan Jia's eyes narrowed, and she raised her head suddenly, only to see a red figure covered in flames hit the head of Xishi Hairen from above.
Another charged flame attack!
Using the shadow clone to interfere with the opponent's line of sight, the main body launched an attack from above, successfully catching Xishi Hairen by surprise.
His fragile head was attacked twice in a row. Even though Xishi Hairen was very strong, he still couldn't help but feel dizzy.
This also made it a little dazed, so it did not hear Yuan Jia's order immediately.
"It's now! Use big words to explode!"
Zhao Chen commanded calmly.
"hiss!"
A tongue of fire shot out from the bell on Hot Cat's neck, condensing a fiery red "big" character in the air.
The next second, the big character explosion hit Xishi Hairen's body hard.
A violent explosion sounded, and Xishi Hairen's body was swallowed up by the flames of the explosion.
All the audience members stopped what they were doing when they saw this scene, not even daring to take a breath, and stared nervously at the picture on the screen.
Who's winning?
After a long time, the flames dissipated.
Xishi Hairen stood there in utter embarrassment.
Even water elves cannot escape the fate of being burned by the scorching flames.
But it did not lose its combat capability due to the large-scale explosion.
Zhao Chen watched this scene calmly, and this result was within his expectation.
After all, there is still a gap in strength between the two elves, not to mention that fire-based moves against water-based elves can only cause half damage.
But no matter what, the experience gained from this battle is enough for Hot Meow.
Yuan Jia pursed her lips tightly, looked at the hot cat solemnly, and said softly: "It's time to end, Western Lion and Hairen, the aria of foam!"
"West~sea!"
The Western Lion Hairen looked solemn and solemn, her long sea-green wavy hair was blown upside down by the cyclone, and her beautiful singing voice resounded across the sky.
Waves of sound swept out in a substantial form.
This song is very beautiful to human ears, but to elves, it is anything but.
After hearing this, Hot Cat narrowed her eyes tightly and looked extremely uncomfortable. It was obvious that the sound made her very uncomfortable.
And along with the singing, huge bubbles slowly formed and floated to the location of Hot Meow.
Aria of Bubbles! Xishi Hairen’s exclusive move uses sound waves and exploding bubbles to inflict a lot of damage to the opponent!
Seeing those bubbles about to wrap up the heat, Zhao Chen's heart sank and he quickly ordered: "Use charged flame attack!"
Hot Meow endured the sonic attack, his body was once again covered in flames, his speed continued to increase, and he rushed towards Xishi Hairen.
When Yuan Jia saw this scene, he shouted loudly: "Western Lion and Hairen!"
"West!"
The Western Lion Hairen made an ethereal sound, and dozens of bubbles expanded at the same time.
The figure of the hot cat did not stop at all. The bubbles around it seemed to not exist. It only had the Western Lion and Hairen in its eyes.
Close!
Boom boom boom boom!
The explosions continued continuously, and those bubbles started a series of explosions.
Powerful air waves continued to overflow, directly engulfing Hot Cat's plush red and black body.
"It's over!"
The audience was filled with howls.
"The strength gap between Xishi Hairen and Hot Cat is too big, even if Zhao Shen's command ability is superior to each other, they can't save the situation!"
"Actually, it's normal to lose. The Western Lion Hairen's attributes are too restrained by the hot cat. Fire-based moves won't hurt it at all, let alone defeat it."
Just as everyone was talking about it, the situation on the field changed again.
The hot cat suddenly jumped up, stepping on the air waves as if it were riding the wind. Its speed suddenly accelerated, turning into a red stream of light and hitting the Western Lion Hairen.
The song of Western Lion and Hairen stopped suddenly, but the attack of Hot Cat has not stopped yet.
One of its eyes was shaken by the air wave and closed tightly due to severe pain. The other eye opened, and a ray of purple light suddenly flashed through the yellow eye.
Looking at the scene on the field, Zhao Chen felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart for no reason.
Want to win! Can't lose! Must defeat the opponent!
This is……
Zhao Chen's pupils swayed slightly, and he immediately realized that this was the thought in Han Miao's heart.
At the same time, a stronger fire suddenly appeared on the hot cat on the field.
It seemed to be going crazy, attacking the Western Lion Hairen frantically.
Finally, the last bubble of Xishi Hairen exploded, and the air wave generated blew the hot cat's body away.
Hot Cat fell to the ground, the firelight on his body dissipated, he lost his ability to fight, and passed out.
The Western Lion Hairen didn't fare much better either. Its body swayed twice and finally failed to stand still. Then its eyes darkened and it fell down.
In the first game, both elves lost their ability to fight at the same time.
The barrage went crazy.
"Oh my god! Did I read that correctly? The hot cat at the end just now seemed to have used reverse scales?"
"You read that right! When my Double Ax Battle Dragon uses Reverse Scale, it's just like Hot Meow just now, like crazy!"
"It's so exciting! I really didn't expect that Hot Meow would be able to exchange one for one in the end! Awesome! (Broken Throat)"
"I couldn't do it anymore, and my mother asked me why I had to kneel down to watch the game!"
"Hahaha, I was already lying in the coffin, but Hot Cat lifted the board of my coffin again!"
…
"Thanks a lot."
Zhao Chen put the hot cat into the elf ball. If he remembered correctly, the hot cat didn't seem to be able to reverse scale.
Then there is only one possibility - during the battle, it realized the reverse scale on its own because its desire to win was too strong.
He didn't have time to think too much because the game wasn't over yet.
After the first game, Yuan Jiamei's despair became even greater.
She took out a new Poké Ball with a sullen face.
With the referee's whistle, the second game officially began.