The rebirth of the ghost family, the king is just the beginning

characteristic:

Courage (both normal and fighting-type moves can hit ghost-type Pokémon)

Hidden features:

Clear your mind (can clear the opponent's effect of reducing one's own attack within three seconds)

Talent: Champion LV141~170

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An Wuyang pursed his lips speechlessly.

How many people can play with this clear head?

That's all, just don't use those weakening moves.

"Mimikyu, have fun!"

When Mimicqiu heard this, he aimed at the big cow and flew away!

I will throw myself into its arms to the death!

Zhao Kairan's eyes sharpened, "Big milk jugs! Roll!"

"Moo~"

The big cow looked up to the sky and roared, swung its arms, and bent down to run like an athlete!

In less than two seconds, its body rushed forward!

It turned into a huge round ball!

An Wuyang's eyelids twitched and he quickly asked Mimikyu to withdraw!

There was a trace of hesitation in Mi Mimikyu's eyes, but he finally obeyed An Wuyang's order and turned around.

It remembered what An Wuyang had mentioned about flying frequently.

Instant relief.

Mimikyu floated high in the sky, watching the rolling path of the big cow.

The opponent's collision was astonishingly powerful!

Make it want to build a wall of light!

It's a pity that until now, it has not learned Aluredo's light wall and cannot create a continuous cycle of barriers.

At the same time, An Wuyang had already thought of a way to crack it.

Isn’t it just continuous scrolling?

Then he would let the other party experience what it means for Mars to hit the Earth.

"Use future prediction!"

Mimikyu concentrated the power of most of his body and formed a blue-purple vortex in the space.

"Put the vortex downwards."

Mimikyu didn't understand, so he followed suit.

As a result, an extremely strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

The big milk can turned into a ball and kept rolling around the battlefield.

Mimikyu, on the other hand, is floating in mid-air, controlling the space vortex to fall downwards.

After an unknown amount of time, the big milk tank finally hit the vortex that was vertical to the ground!

Boom boom!

Two balls of telekinesis flew out of the whirlpool!

They collided with the big milk cans one after another!

But the big milk tank didn't stop there. Instead, it became more and more courageous as it fought, knocking away all the two balls of telekinesis!

Zhao Kairan, who originally thought that the big milk tank would last longer, suddenly his whole brain shut down!

It is simply unrealistic to want a big milk jug to stop now.

And those two groups of telepathy were not the purpose of An Wuyang.

On the contrary, it will make the big milk tank become more and more frustrated, and it will roll faster and faster! Finally fell into the trap he set——

That whirlpool leading to the unknown!

Until now, people have not figured out where the power of telepathy to predict the future comes from!

Whoops! !

The sound of falling into the abyss reached everyone's ears through the radio microphone on the field.

Just like that, the big milk jug disappeared in front of everyone's eyes for no apparent reason without causing any waves!

The vortex also gradually disappeared.

The air was silent for several seconds.

The referee finally announced the winner - An Wuyang!

"Thank you for facing me with your truest strength. Let me know the real gap between us."

The audience cheered loudly, and people excitedly shook the cheering sticks in their hands!

and……

An Wuyang and Zhao Kairan were like the referee.

Waiting patiently for Mimikyu to release the big milk jug.

"Why don't you come out with the milk jug?"

Mimikyu blinked several times, looking innocent.

"Mini mini..." (I don't know how to put it out...)

Hearing this, An Wuyang fell silent.

It might have taken him a long time, or maybe two seconds, before he regained his sense and smiled sheepishly at the referee.

"Please wait, I'll put it out right away."

After that, he pressed Gengar's ball and called it out.

After understanding the cause and effect, Gengar patted his chest confidently and jumped into the place where the vortex disappeared just now.

Less than a second.

It jumped out and opened its mouth.

No one could see clearly how the big milk can was spit out.

I only know when the big milk can appears on the ground.

Already fainted.

Zhao Kairan covered his face and quickly put away the big milk can.

Then he neatly held his fists and said, "It's my honor to meet Junior An. I wish you sing all the way and win the crown!"

Jiang Luoshu, who was sitting in the audience, chewed melon seeds and complained, "Who would wish his opponent to win the championship? This guy is either praising Brother An or buying a lottery ticket."

Fu Huaichuan glanced at him, "Then how many lottery tickets did you buy?"

"Not much, not much, just tens of thousands of yuan!"

"Oh, that's not much? I'm afraid it's someone's monthly living expenses, right?" Fu Huaichuan exposed him unceremoniously.

This sentence... made Jiang Luoshu suddenly feel that the melon seeds he was chewing in his mouth were tasteless.

"Tsk! No, that's my monthly living expenses. I have to let Ange win the championship."

The next moment, Qu Zhiyin sat next to him, silently watching him open the chat box and edit a short composition for An Wuyang.

Live music blared.

The host flew into the air and looked around excitedly, "The results of the main competition have been shown to all dear viewers!"

“After that, all that’s left is the finals that we all look forward to!”

"In order to allow the top ten contestants to have full energy to compete, the finals will be held at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon! Next is the celebration dance program arranged by the organizer..."

An Wuyang turned to look at Area B, and his eyes met with Shen Xunluo's.

Both of them knew what they were going to do and walked towards the backcourt almost at the same time.

A few minutes later, the two met in the corridor.

An Wuyan's cell phone Rotom also flew out at the right time.

"It's okay. I think you guys are going to start the finals tomorrow. How about I wait until you finish the finals?"

Shen Liluo's crisp voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

Next to her, Shen Xunluo frowned slightly, "It won't affect my condition. How about we meet tomorrow morning?"

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to regain his thoughts, "I was worried that I would not get enough rest if I was fine."

pat-

There was an inexplicable heartbreak in the air.

Someone ran to the corner and squatted down to draw circles.

An Wuyang smiled and shook his head.

Even if Shen Liluo is really Shen Xunluo's biological sister, they have been separated for 18 years and have not met yet, so why would she care about him inexplicably?

"It doesn't matter here, as long as you and grandma have time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandma Shen replied.

"Then let's meet on the rooftop of your hotel at eight o'clock tomorrow morning! Just in time to have breakfast together."

Grandma Shen's voice was not as haggard as before, even full of anger.

A strange feeling flashed through An Wuyang's heart.

Maybe this is how strong people talk...right?

I shouldn't say it, but at least it sounds like he is a similar figure to his grandfather.