My Pokémon will evolve into an ancient Mega

"It's just temporary, you should make good use of these three days to improve yourself."

Takumi said seriously, "In terms of strength, your War Dancer is not much worse than Shirou's Flying Leg Master. The real reason lies with you."

"On me?"

"Don't always think about how good your movements are. Fighting is not about dancing. Just make full use of your skills as a trainer."

Takumi said in a gentle tone.

"Then what should I do?" Chigusa began to ask.

The old man looked on and nodded with satisfaction.

"Which genre do you think Flying Legs' fighting belongs to?" Takumi began to guide the conversation.

Chigusa replied without hesitation, "Gangpai!"

"So how should we deal with this situation?"

"Of course it's the Rou Pai..." After saying that, Qiancao suddenly reacted, "You mean, you want me to instruct Zhan Wu Lang to use the Rou Pai's fighting style?"

"That's right, in a head-to-head encounter, Zhan Wu Lang cannot be the opponent of Flying Leg Lang in three days, so you can only use the soft style of fighting, using four or two to move a thousand pounds, and use softness to overcome hardness."

After Takumi finished speaking, the old man nodded beside him and said in agreement, "Takumi is right, there is only one way you can go now."

"Then what should I do to overcome strength with softness?" Chigusa asked.

"Sorry, grandpa doesn't know how to teach you."

"then what do I do?!"

The old man gestured to his granddaughter with his eyes.

Chigusa immediately bowed to Takumi, "Please give me Mr. Takumi's advice!"

"I'm not sure you can learn it in three days."

Takumi said that he had never learned it himself, so he could only use film and television methods to temporarily teach this little girl.

"I will definitely work hard!" Qiancao said with firm eyes.

"Let's rest today and start tomorrow."

Early the next morning.

Chigusa came to Takumi's room early and was waiting with water, towels and breakfast.

Takumi was a little surprised when he opened the door.

I have never had such Japanese service.

After a simple wash and breakfast, Takumi asked directly, "Is there a river near here?"

"Have."

ten minutes later.

Chigusa took Takumi to a river behind the dojo.

The old man was also curious about how Takumi would teach his granddaughter, so he followed him.

"You and Zhan Wulang go into the water." Takumi ordered.

Chigusa and Zhan Wulang came to the river without hesitation.

The water was just up to my waist.

Everyone looked at Takumi curiously, waiting for the next order.

"Try attacking in the water."

"Zhan Wu Lang, three consecutive kicks." Qiancao immediately ordered.

bang bang bang-

Zhan Wulang kicked three times in succession, but the strength and speed were much weaker than when he was on the ground.

"This is caused by the help of water. You will know after you move it yourself." Takumi explained.

Then Chigusa danced in the water and found that it was difficult to exert force.

"This is the feeling. Close your eyes and feel the water flow. Don't resist the power of the water flow. Just go with the flow and you will discover different secrets."

Takumi finished.

Chigusa and Zamboro closed their eyes at the same time.

"Relax your body and follow the direction of the water flow."

wow-

Chigusa and Zamboro kicked out at the same time.

The power is many times greater than before.

"Have you found it?"

"Thank you, Mr. Takumi!" Chigusa shouted excitedly and bowed deeply.

"I can only help you so much. As for how to understand the deeper essence and turn it into the instinct of the body, you can only rely on yourself."

Takumi nodded.

"Yeah, I will definitely work hard and not let down Mr. Takumi's guidance!"

Chigusa's grandfather watched from the side, looking at Takumi with admiration.

This young man might surpass his great apprentice, Shiba, in the future.

He began to think in his mind that maybe Takumi could become his grandson-in-law and develop the dojo.

"Takumi, let Chigusa train on her own, let's go."

The old man took Takumi back to the dojo, warmly entertained him, and asked Takumi how he came up with the idea of ​​training the juju style in the water.

Three days flew by.

The growth of Chigusa and Zamboro has been a dramatic change.

In fact, Chigusa already had a solid foundation under her grandfather's training.

It's just that the method is wrong.

Regarding the changes in his granddaughter, the old man felt unprecedentedly gratified from the bottom of his heart.

Shirou arrived as promised and saw that his opponent was still the same defeated general, with disdain in his eyes.

"Shirou's attitude has already made him lose half the battle." Takumi said with a smile.

"It is indeed easy for people to become self-righteous without defeat." The old man nodded in agreement.

Takumi walked onto the stage, "Both sides are ready. The bet for this challenge is Genzo-ryu's signature, 1V1 challenge rules, start now!"

"Come on, Zhan Wu Lang!"

Chigusa ordered, and the Pokémon around her immediately jumped onto the battlefield.

The Flying Legsman's perception is much stronger than that of his master.

It clearly felt that the opponent in front of it was different from the one three days ago.

Take a good stance and be ready.

"Looking at the Genzo-ryu, there is really no one left. What's the point of sending a defeated general?"

Shirou looked at Chigusa with disdainful eyes, "Flying Leg Master, use two consecutive kicks!"

"Zhan Wu Lang!" Qiancao shouted without giving any clear instructions.

Just when Flying Leg Lang rushed up, Zhan Wu Lang pushed him with his knee.

The Flying Leg Man's second kick hasn't come out yet.

He was sent out by Zhan Wulang and kicked by Flying Leg Lang from behind.

Shirou was stunned, "It's just good luck. Use a roundhouse kick!"

Flying Leg Lang immediately got up and rushed towards Zhan Wu Lang again.

"Use the gyro ball in the same direction of rotation!" Chigusa immediately ordered.

Zhan Wulang stretched out his leg to hook the kicking leg of Flying Leg Lang and quickly spun it around.

In an instant, the powerful centrifugal force increased its strength several times, sending the Flying Leg Man flying away.

Bang bang——

A big hole was blasted out of the courtyard wall.

"Damn it, it's only been three days, you can't be this good!"

Shirou shouted reluctantly, "Flying Kick, give me a flying knee kick!"

but……

Flying Legs didn't respond.

It had fainted among the rocks.

"The Flying Legs loses the ability to fight, and the War Dancer wins." Takumi announced the result.

"Yeah, great Zamboro, we won!" Chigusa immediately shouted to Shirou, "Give me back the sign!"

Shirou finally came back to his senses, "Awesome, Genzo-ryu is indeed quite capable. You can make such great progress in just three days. You are worthy of being a famous martial arts sect."

"I'm sorry. I apologize to you for my previous slight. The sign will be returned now."

Shirou also accepted the failure gracefully.

"Well, he is indeed a person who can do great things. He can keep his composure. You are welcome to come to my dojo to challenge at any time in the future." Old man Genzo said with a smile.

"I will, farewell."

Shirou turned around and left without saying much.

When the matter was over, Takumi was ready to leave.

"Mr. Takumi, you really don't want to consider it?" the old man asked again.