Something is wrong with my Pokémon

At the end of the Group A match, all the spectators were shocked by Lucario's suppressive power.

Facing the division champion, he completed one through three and won a crushing victory.

What's more important is that Lu Cheng defeated the fighting master using the fighting system. It's not an exaggeration to say that he killed someone and killed his heart.

"Let me tell you, Lu Cheng is already a king, but he's just pretending."

"Hey, what do you mean, you think I am a flying master, but actually I am a fighting master."

“This is it, this is it”

With Lucario's eye-catching performance, Lu Cheng became the favorite to win the championship.

And no matter who it was, they simply couldn't ignore the powerful strength displayed by that Darkrai.

As long as there is the deterrence of the legendary elves, the opponent will inevitably make tactical adjustments.

Therefore, for trainers, strength is the best tactic.

Lu Cheng's victory became more and more powerful, but Lu Cheng himself became calmer.

It’s just the top [-],

It’s not time to be proud yet.

The players in other groups cannot be ignored.

After finishing his daily training, Lu Cheng planned to go to the competition venue to watch the battle of Group B.

It was the much-anticipated duel between two master trainers, Mu Haoyun and Xing Feng.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Lu Cheng suddenly stopped and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

The most powerful king in the alliance, the dragon king who enjoys the friendship of divine beasts, Jiang Ziqian.

"Do you have time to chat?" Jiang Ziqian lowered his sunglasses and nodded slightly.

Athletes Village, Cafe.

"I came to you this time because I want to tell you something." Jiang Ziqian said straight to the point,

"About the Heavenly King Tournament to be held in Tokyo next October."

Lu Cheng was slightly startled.

He had heard the news about this Heavenly King Tournament from Du Zhe.

It is said that kings from all over the world will gather together to decide the title of the strongest king in a championship.

And since the expedition is in the form of a country, China will naturally send its strongest team of kings.

"King Jiang." Lu Cheng scratched his cheek and said awkwardly, "I'm just a junior student in the second half of the year."

"Is it too early for me to participate in the King of Heaven Tournament?"

"It is precisely because you are young that I have taken a fancy to you." Jiang Ziqian nodded slightly.

"In fact, the King of Heaven Tournament is also an exchange competition for young trainers from all over the world."

"Led by the King of Heaven, the team is divided into two categories: master group and youth group. The required age for the youth group is under 25 years old."

"Looking at the whole country, who is capable of fighting?" Jiang Ziqian smiled slightly, "Who else would it be than you?"

Lu Cheng was stunned.

"So, let me participate in the world championships in the youth category."

Jiang Ziqian nodded: "It's almost the same, but you have to know that the points of the youth group are also included in the total points of the national team."

"In other words, even the youth group is an important part of the tournament rankings."

After Jiang Ziqian's explanation, Lu Cheng's expression gradually became weird.

He thought Jiang Ziqian was planning to invite him to participate in the King of Heaven Tournament.

But who would have thought that he would be asked to try the waters in the youth group?

But this is normal. With Lu Cheng's strength, there is still a certain gap between him and the King of Heaven.

But Lu Cheng was confident that the gap was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let me think about it." Lu Cheng pondered, and suddenly said again.

"I have joined the youth group, can I still participate in the master group competition?"

Jiang Ziqian was stunned immediately.

"Theoretically, the quota can be repeated, but"

Interrupting Jiang Ziqian's words, Lu Cheng grinned and said, "Okay, I understand, thank you."

Jiang Ziqian opened his mouth,

An incredible thought arose in his mind.

This kid, could it be that he wants to

No, this is outrageous.

But Jiang Ziqian still couldn't help but said:

"Why are you asking this?"

"Oh, I'm just asking."

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

Sighing, Jiang Ziqian stood up and said, "I have brought you the words. Next, it depends on your own wishes."

"By the way, for your next game, come on."

Looking at Jiang Ziqian's leaving back, Lu Cheng touched his chin and gradually fell into deep thought.

World Championships, Youth Category.

The age limit of less than 25 years old almost determines that there will be no king-level players in the youth group.

This also avoids situations where the big one bullies the small ones and crushes them.

However, what if a king-level trainer sneaks into the youth group?

In other words, it's like a big wolfdog suddenly mixed in among a group of lambs.

A playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lu Cheng's mouth.

"It seems quite interesting."

"Gentlemen and ladies, the strong showdown in Group B has reached a fierce stage."

When Lu Cheng arrived at the battle site of Group B, Xingfeng and Mu Haoyun were already halfway through their schedule.

On the huge LCD screen, it could be seen that Mu Haoyun had already knocked down two elves, and even the fire-breathing dragon currently on the field was panting.

From the beginning to the end, Xing Feng only released one Metagross.

This amazing suppressive force made the entire venue almost silent.

"This, this is too strong, even Mu Haoyun was beaten to this point."

"This is just Xingfeng's first elf. There won't be a shameful one-to-three."

"Xingfeng hasn't even used Ga yet, so he's looking down on Mu Haoyun."

The noise intensified, but Mu Haoyun's eyes gradually calmed down.

"Charizard, big characters bursting with flames"

The roaring fire-breathing dragon once again blasted out a surging ball of flames.

But with a bang, the big character explosion was directly shattered by Metagross's comet fist.

From the splashing sparks, Metagross's eyes glowed red, and its arms and claws made of steel shone with dazzling light.

This astonishing momentum made Mu Haoyun's pupils shrink.

But a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the wrist guard on his hand suddenly bloomed with a dazzling rainbow color.

The light enveloped Charizard like a tide, and Charizard's body, with sharp bone spurs protruding from his body, blasted an extremely hot jet of flames at Metagross.

The Comet Punch nearly splits Jet Flame in two.

But under the scorching sunlight, the power of this jet of flames increased exponentially, swallowing up Metagross in an instant

"Let Metagross face the flames of the fire-breathing dragon." Mu Haoyun sneered, "You really have a big heart."

Xing Feng, who had long flowing hair and a sad beard, looked deeply at Mu Haoyun.

Then, he slowly raised his hand.

"Rock block."

With a click, a huge rock pillar fell from the sky, inserted into the wings of the fire-breathing dragon with a pop, and nailed it in place.

Blood splashed, and the fire-breathing dragon roared in pain, trying to use flames to resist the huge rocks.

But rocks smashed into the fire-breathing dragon with a loud bang, and in an instant, a towering rock wall surrounded it.

嗡

Metagross clasped its fists together, its blue body surface turned red due to the high temperature, but its terrifying mental fluctuations firmly locked onto the fire-breathing dragon.

"How, how is it possible?" The voice seemed to be stuck in Mu Haoyun's throat, making his eyes widen in despair.

"Nothing is impossible." Xing Feng said calmly, "One wears three."

The hand was raised again.

Four times the attribute restraint, the rock blockade instantly swallowed the fire-breathing dragon.

This time, Charizard failed to stand up again.

The whole hall was silent.

"Metrogross wins" the referee blew the whistle.