I, the first trainer of the new world

Ai Lan's expression was calm, not affected at all: "Go ahead, Ma'la!"

"Ma~la!"

Magna landed and raised its paw towards Pikachu with a provocative look.

Pikachu didn't give it any slack and fired a 100,000-volt attack, but Magma relied on its extremely fast speed to rush through the lightning, laughing mockingly and raising its claws to attack Pikachu.

Both are super-fast Pokémon, so there is not much point in such a tug-of-war.

Xiaozhi's eyes changed: "Come back, Pikachu."

He chose to change Pokémon.

On the other side, Ai Lan watched Pikachu return to Xiaozhi, and her eyes unconsciously became solemn: "You are really completely different from before, Xiaozhi."

Xiaozhi raised his hand and threw the Poké Ball: "It's decided to be you! Wrestling Hawkman!"

"Cha!"

The wrestling eagle man, wearing the clothes sewn by Serena, stood tall in the arena.

"The fighting and flying Wrestling Hawkman versus the evil and ice Pokémon. It's not completely at a disadvantage in terms of attributes, but it doesn't have much of an advantage either." Qian Lin sat with his arms folded across his chest and said to the drone in the sky, "The hook claw Pokémon Pokémon, the evil and ice Pokémon, lives in places where it snows frequently and usually exists in small groups. The latter is not important."

"It is important that both sides exercise mutual restraint."

Wrestling Eagle is weak to ice, and Magla is weak to fighting. Neither side has an advantage in this move. It depends on who can gain the advantage first.

To be honest, Qianlin was thankful that Xiaozhi didn't send out Gengar or Soundwave Dragon.

"No..." Qianlin touched his chin, "Maybe sending the Soundwave Dragon will be a better solution."

After all, this is the famous master of reverse attributes.

Serena next to her responded with an awkward smile.

It seems that she also knows the legendary story of Xiaozhi's attribute restraint table reversed.

Both sides in the battle are melee-type Pokémon. They are entangled in the field. The wings of the wrestling eagle man emit white light, and his light body carries the light of a swallow. Magna jumps back to avoid it and retaliates with a sneak attack on the vital point.

The fight between the two sides was fierce.

Seeing that the battle seemed to be at a stalemate, Ai Lan shouted: "Frozen Fist!"

Ma'la rushed forward and swung out with his claws at the moment when the wrestling eagle man dodged the sneak attack. The cold air condensed on the sharp claws and hit the wrestling eagle man's body hard, leaving a huge claw mark on the cloak.

"Ma'la's freezing fist hit!" Excited shouts came from the commentary booth.

He is neutral and he praises whoever plays well.

And this blow really made the Wrestling Eagle Man feel uncomfortable.

But just when everyone thought that the Wrestling Eagle Man was in danger, they saw the Wrestling Eagle Man looking at his cloak silently, and his eyes became sharper.

"Cha——"

This is the clothes that the cook at home sewed for me!

The wrestling eagle man looked at Mamaura, stood up and placed the torn cloak beside him with great solemnity.

"Cha!"

You're done!

The next second, it assumed a boxer's stance again, its body glowed red, and white steam-like gas rose.

"This is... the light-weight feature!" the commentator exclaimed in surprise, "The Wrestling Eagle took off his own cloak, which triggered its light-weight feature!"

Serena covered her mouth with emotion: "Wrestling Eagle Man!"

"It can trigger the Wrestling Hawkman's own characteristics. It seems that he really likes that cloak." Xiao Juer also looked at the battle seat with some surprise, "Lightweight tactics? Xiaozhi has also grown up."

"Come on, Xiaozhi!" Yurika shouted excitedly.

Citron pushed his glasses, his eyes showing indescribable happiness, and Gladion's eyes also showed recognition.

Lilia looked at the people around her timidly, then moved closer to Qianlin and asked in a low voice, "Um, Master Qianlin..."

"I know what you want to ask, because I am also shocked... How can a cloak with no effect trigger light equipment?" Qian Lin directly called the old man's cell phone.

Isn’t it a bit too outrageous to trigger light packing in this way?

He was a gamer and Lilia was a researcher, and they both thought it was outrageous.

This cloak is not even considered a prop, because before going on stage, Xiaozhi also brought other props to the wrestling eagle man, a tree fruit.

What’s the difference between this and Painted Skin and The Unchanging Stone Wood Owl?

Is this cheating?

"And I guess Xiaozhi never thought that the light equipment could be triggered this way." Qianlin spread his hands.

Liliae opened her mouth, Liliae was silent, Liliae fell into deep thought.

Well... forget it.

Lilia gave up thinking.

Just watch the game.

The triggering of the Light Equipment feature obviously made Xiaozhi even more excited, and he shouted directly: "Flying Heavy Pressure!"

The wrestling eagle man spread his wings and leaped high into the sky. His body shone with dazzling white light. His lightly equipped and super-fast movement was so fast that even Mamaura couldn't react in time.

You can’t dodge, you can only take it head-on!

Ai Lan understood this almost instantly: "Ma-la, use your Ice Fist to meet him!"

"Ma~la!"

The cold air condensed again, facing the wrestling eagle man who fell from the sky. The wrestling eagle man ignored it and bombarded Mamaula's body like a cannonball.

boom--

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

Mamaula was lying on the crumbling ground, with circles in her eyes.

On the big screen, the Poké Ball next to Alan's portrait dimmed again.

"Got it!" Xiaozhi's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"He is indeed a surprising guy." Ailan took back Magna and smiled unconsciously at the Poké Ball in his hand, "Whether it is your Pikachu, Greninja, or Wrestling Hawkman, or even yourself."

He took out the third Poké Ball, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with excitement and fighting spirit: "But this is how it's fun!"

"Come on, Metagross!"

"Kang Jin!"

The giant golden monster clenched his four fists together, and a terrifying aura suddenly rose.

This feeling is at the level of a superstar.

"Wrestling Eagle Man, Swallow Returns!" Xiaozhi shouted excitedly.

Qianlin narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiaozhi, this guy...is starting again, right?"

It's already the nth competition, yet you're still getting carried away.

As expected, as soon as the Wrestling Eagle took off, Ai Lan gave the order in a deep voice: "Move at high speed! Comet Fist!"

The X mark above its head flashed a silver light, and a powerful superpower erupted instantly. The giant golden monster turned into a silver meteorite, punched hard to clear the way, and hit the wrestling eagle man head-on like a comet.

"Cha——"

The wrestling eagle man opened his eyes wide, and only had time to see the fleeting fluctuation of superpowers from the giant monster, and then he fell heavily to the ground, with circles around his eyes.

Kill instantly with one hit!

"Kang Jin——"

The Metagross landed steadily on the ground, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Xiaozhi's excited smile obviously paused for a moment. He silently took back the Wrestling Hawk, picked up another Poké Ball and was about to throw it, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned.

"Xiaozhi! Come on!"

Xiaozhi looked in the direction of the voice and saw Serena's cheeks flushed, but she was still waving at him vigorously.

Yes, he gets carried away easily, but... he is no longer the old Xiaozhi who would forget how to fight once he got carried away.

I am a trainer who wants to reach the top together with Greninja!

Xiaozhi took back the Poké Ball in his hand, took out another Poké Ball and threw it out with force: "It's decided to be you, Gengar!"