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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three

"Prepare for the fight, Kuai Fister!"

"Ai!"

The Kuaiquan Lang grabbed the cross rope and crossed the ring with his hand, and his movements were neat and neat. He even quickly punched several sets of punches on the spot. Obviously, the fist position was very flexible.

"Go on, fly!"

The fighter on the other side also waved his finger. The calm human-shaped Pokémon beside him opened his eyes, but did not grab the long rope to go on stage. Instead, he suddenly stretched three times the length with his spring-like thighs and stepped directly onto the ring.

The scene is a bit eye-catching.

"Dingdi. Flying legs, playing with Pokémon in the New Year, has strong legs stretching and is good at various kicks."

The illustration prompts.

Feilu Lang and Kuaiquan Lang belong to the evolutionary chain family of fearless boys, and the evolutionary conditions can be said to be very special.

When Pokémon's ability tends to be offensive, it will evolve into a flying leg, and when it tends to be defensive, it will evolve into a fast-fist.

So the offensive momentum of flying legs on the field is even higher at this moment.

Of course, there is a third evolution of the Fearless Boy, who evolved into a Zhan Wulang who would only sway around in the same place like a fool and had no effect except for the cute mascot.

It can be said that the most important battle in the ring is the battle in the battle. The battle between fists and flying legs made Xiaozhi swallow, curious about what kind of sparks these two Pokémons will produce.

...

"Dong!!"

The bronze drum sounded, but neither Pokémon took the initiative to attack and stared at each other tightly.

In a fighting competition, it is important to be a late striker, and then move, and whoever moves first loses.

However, Xiaozhi's eyes were 1.0, and you could see a drop of sweat falling from Kuaiquan Lang's forehead, his arms were trembling slightly, and the same was true for Feijia Lang's thighs. Obviously, the gap between the strength of these two Pokémons may not be large.

"Ai!"

Soon, Kuaiquan Lang couldn't resist the suffocating atmosphere first, and rushed straight to the fist and hit the target head-on, as fast as lightning.

Sonic Fist!

"Bang!"

The sound speed fist hits the flesh, and the flying legs go back half a meter away. The wide soles of feet make two black marks on the ground, and then gently wipe off the scars on the cheeks.

Even with the increase in the characteristics of the Iron Fist, the effect of this pre-made Sonic Fist is still not acceptable.

After just one punch, a phantom of standing eyes suddenly appeared in front of Feijialang's face, and instantly locked the fast fist, making the latter unable to help but stand up.

Seeing this, the fighter raised his dry mouth and instructed:

"Flying legs, kick with your flying knees!!"

Hearing this, he kicked out with his legs flying like a spring, and his feet flashed with sharp cold light and suddenly kicked out.

Flying knee kick is a great skill with fighting attributes and is powerful. The fast fist man can only avoid the edge for a while and quickly dodge to one side.

He waved his fist inside and shouted, "It's useless!"

Sure enough, the spring thigh that was kicking with the flying knee suddenly folded, and changed direction in the air. This time, he kicked Kuaiquan Lang in the chest and directly printed a black footprint.

"Clam!!"

The fast fist man flew back several meters and hit the long rope behind the ring before stopping and retreating.

"Is this...the Eye of the Heart?"

Fan Dou's eyes frowned and blurted out.

The flying knee kick hits very low, and if you don’t hit, you may even hurt your knees, and the damage will not be low.

But the Eye of Heart released in advance can perfectly avoid the risks of this move.

"He's a veteran..."

Fan Dou looked at the man in white training suit in front of him with a bad gaze. Then his eyes sank. The Kuaiquan Lang on the ring understood and slowly stood up from the ground.

Although the damage is huge, the fatal blow is still much worse.

I saw him close his eyes and start to hop on the spot. His whole body suddenly lightened, and his state seemed to become mysterious.

"Suddenly!!"

The flying leg attacked with heavy legs, one foot supported the ground, and the other foot kicked dozens of kicks at the same time in an instant, each hitting towards the key position of the Kuaiquan Lang.

“…”

However, the latter's breath did not change at all. The body, head, limbs and legs kept changing their positions in extremely fast kicks. Every time, they were just a distance away, moving around and rushing in place, perfectly avoiding dozens of kicks.

There was not even a slight disorder in breathing.

"This is..."

Neiku is not Amon in the countryside, so he has naturally seen this technique.

See cut.

Although the Pokémon League regards Viagra and Protection as the same type of defensive skills, those who are familiar with fighting games know that Viagra and Protection are definitely two completely different defense methods.

Protection is to condense a green barrier around the body to offset the opponent's skills.

It is equivalent to relying on the special force of the barrier to block the opponent's attack, which is direct immunity.

Of course, protection can only protect or not protect. Those who forcibly pursue second-in-one protection will have some brain damage.

Moreover, the effect of immunity is limited, just like the protection of Little Lada cannot block Gulado's cliff sword. When the gap reaches a certain point, even the protection will become paper-paste.

But seeing the truth is different. It is not directly immunized by some shield, but by Pokémon's natural insight into the reaction and body flexibility, and the body avoids dodging attacks.

In other words, it is the ultimate version of "don't get away".

Of course, the second consecutive failure will fail, but this is for ordinary Pokémon.

For fighting Pokémon, their physical fitness like casting in steel can fully support them in two consecutive situations, three consecutive situations...

As for the most advanced Vision, according to the Heavenly King Xiba, this is no longer a level of three consecutive times, but a state of mind.

It relies on various parts of the body to perform conditioned reflex movements, separate the body and consciousness, allowing all parts of itself to transcend instinct to perceive the dangers around it, and no longer requires the brain to think first and then act.

This realm is called.

Free and extremely willing!

But even for him, it can only last for more than ten seconds at most.

Perhaps lasting for more than ten seconds in other fields will make people laugh, but lasting for more than ten seconds in this realm is enough to make Xiba proud of the heroes.

"If I can maintain this level for 3 minutes, even when facing the champion who restrains the fighting attributes, I can beat him up."

This is how Xiba describes this state. A few simple sentences show its horror.

...

Of course, the fast fist man in front of him is not a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Yiyi, but there are still 107 thousand miles.

Even so, it can easily avoid all attacks from flying leg lovers.

"It's not bad, it's useful."

The fighter on the other side had a dry mouth but raised his lips, revealing a gloomy smile.

"However, this is a skill that every fighter can do..."

He snapped his fingers, and the flying leg man in front of him actually took the same position, then he breathed heavily, jumped on the spot, and entered an equally mysterious state.

Even because the flying leg is better at attacking with his legs, the lower plate is more stable and his condition seems to be even more advanced.

See you!!

Two Pokémons with one punch and one leg entered this mysterious state at the same time, jumping gently face to face. Every time they jumped, they seemed to be doing a dodge and avoiding action, or punching and kicking.

Xiaozhi couldn't help but rub his eyes. He actually saw dozens of movements on the field doing flying legs and fast fist, either dodging or attacking.

When he rubbed his eyes again, he found that the two of them were just confronting each other in such an ordinary manner, without any fancy moves.

"This trick is amazing..."

Xiaozhi couldn't help but blurt out, unable to tell whether it was the two on the stage who predicted him or whether he predicted their actions.

Then he widened his eyes and stared at each movement of the two of them. His face turned red and his breathing was rapid. Finally, he spoke a lightly.

"It's so hard, I stole it!"
Chapter completed!
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