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Chapter 313 Little Frog vs Bulbasaur

"Every time I see Wutong's lineup, I feel incredible." Xiao Ming looked at the three little ones behind Wutong and couldn't help but said.

"Yes, it always gives me the illusion that Shiny Pokémon are not that rare." Xiao Mao also continued.

"This should be a fool's blessing." Shinji said calmly.

"What's going on! What's wrong with you, Asi!" Xiao Ming said exaggeratedly.

"Yeah, today's attack power is not good. It can't break through the defense city at all. Did you eat the wrong thing?" Xiao Mao followed decisively.

"Tsk, shut up, you idiot!" Shinji said unhappily.

"Although it's still close, this is the right thing." x2 Xiao Ming and Xiao Mao said at the same time.

Shinji looked at the two men with sinister eyes, and then he felt that something was wrong. These two guys were obviously led astray by another bastard. Should they be buried as soon as possible?

Shinji thought so and looked at Wutong on the field gloomily.

"Hey, why are you so cold suddenly? Could it be that you caught a cold?" Wutong suddenly shivered and said to himself.

Wutong looked around and found nothing strange, so he regained his energy and prepared to fight.

"Little Frog, you come first, go ahead." Wutong said.

"Bana!" Xiao Frog responded and walked to Wutong.

As the first battle after the true evolution, Little Frog was now fighting with high spirits. Two dark green vines stretched out from both sides of his body, and he challenged the Bulbasaur behind the staff.

"Bana~" There was no need for the staff to speak. Bulbasaur, who had been invited to fight, walked directly in front of the staff. The strange-looking fellow opposite dared to provoke it. I really feel sorry for myself if I didn't take action.

Shiny Pokémon are aliens to the same race. When they were young, they were fine, and their alien appearance aroused sympathy from their fellow racers. When they grow up, they will probably be seen as monsters, spirited boys and the like in the eyes of their fellow racers.

"It's really rare to be able to arouse Bulbasaur's competitive spirit, so let's get started." The staff said.

"Then, little frog, let's say hello with the Flying Leaf Knife!" Wutong said.

"Bana!" The little frog's body shook, and several rotating blades shot towards Bulbasaur.

"Bulbasa! We also use flying blades!" the staff said.

"Bana!" Bulbasaur was not to be outdone, and shot out several rotating blades that were obviously larger than the small frog.

The flying blades of both sides collided in the middle of the battlefield, and blade debris fell like rain.

Although the size of Bulbasaur's flying leaf blade is much larger than that of Little Frog, the attack power of Little Frog's flying leaf blade is obviously stronger.

"Vine Whip!" Wutong commanded.

"Bana!" Two dark green vine whips stretched out from both sides of the little frog's body and whipped towards Bulbasaur.

"We also use cane whips!" The staff continued the attack to the end.

"Bana!" Bulbasaur also stretched out two vine whips and whipped the little frog.

The four vine whips were intertwined together, and the two sides entered wrestling mode.

"Dare to wrestle with us? Little Frog, overturn it!" Wutong shouted.

Just relying on Wutong's daily nutritional supply, the little frog's physical strength is definitely far ahead of its peers.

He has an advantage in strength, so how could he be afraid of wrestling?

Sure enough, Bulbasaur was shocked to find that her strength was no match to that of Little Frog!

With the little frog's strength, Bulbasaur was thrown away.

"Hardened plants!" Wutong continued to shout.

The thick tree trunk burst out of the ground and knocked out the Bulbasaur in the sky.

The outcome is decided!

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