Chapter 564 The Dream Carried by the Winner
At the entrance of Fukiyose Gym, a live broadcast started on the big screen at some point.
The trainers who were still waiting for the "Fantasy Battle" in the afternoon raised their heads and looked at Fenglu who was gradually falling into a disadvantage on the screen. Many of them could not help but stop where they were.
"Proud Pheasant, Air Slash!"
The night owl flew up and down, guiding the opponent's attack to the upwind direction!
Bang! The flying air dart was blown by a strong wind and flew backwards.
The night owl soared and spun gracefully, and used its mental power to secretly increase the rotation...
Then, the invisible darts of the Air Slash regrouped in the trajectory of scattering flowers, boom!
All of them hit the proud pheasant's back.
"Whoosh~" The nightowl swooped down at high speed, with scorching blue flames burning all over its body!
Brave Bird!!
The proud pheasant had just managed to steady itself when the azure figure quickly approached its face.
Boom! ! A violent wave of air exploded, and the proud pheasant suddenly fell to the ground, digging a big hole.
Swish! Arcs of electricity burst out all over his body, and the Nightowl twisted his neck.
“Ouch~???~ It hurts!
I should have used more power to charge the bird~"
"I can't win..." Feng Lu's eyes began to blur. After not being involved in high-intensity battles for a long time, her brain began to become fuzzy.
It's a bit hard to describe how my CPU got burned by a night owl...
"Alas~Fenglu, that kid." Old man Mailer shook his head, and then suddenly he saw some children at the gate of the gym, trying hard to look inside.
Quietly opening the door, the old man said sternly: "The game continues, gym trainer, take out your next Pokémon."
"Grandpa!" Feng Lu lowered her head in frustration: "I've already lost~ With his strength, I can't beat him..."
"Come on, Miss Fenglu!!"
"Come on, it's not hard to give up! You're the aerial artist of Fukiyose City!"
"Come on! Even though I've never won a gym competition."
"come on! Come on!"
Listening to the enthusiastic cheers from the audience, Fen Fenglu looked up in disbelief.
It has been a long time since I heard such a heartfelt cheer. In my heart, it was as if a small flame was burning again.
"Fenglu, have you seen it? The passionate battle can resonate with people. Do you really want to disappoint these children?" Grandpa Mail asked seriously.
"No~" Feng Lu clenched her fists and raised her head suddenly: "The battle has just begun, Dancing Swan, please!!"
Seeing Feng Lu's trump card appear, old man Mailer couldn't help but reveal a smile of relief.
For a gym trainer, it’s okay to lose one or two games, but if you have lost all your spirit, it’s better to retire as soon as possible.
"Oh~" The graceful dancing swan flapped its white wings, unmoved by the strong wind.
"Come back, Nightowl." Seeing that Nightowl was beginning to waver, Xiaozhi quickly took it back.
It's true. I'm already an instructor, but my physical strength is too poor~
"Ms. Fenglu, do you know why they are so excited?" Xiaozhi took out the third Poké Ball, looked up and asked.
"Because of your trust in me?" Feng Lu asked back.
“Hehe…” Xiaozhi rolled his eyes and gave you a look to experience it for yourself.
Then he said seriously: "In one region, the number of registered trainers is at least tens of thousands.
Among them, there are only a few hundred people who can collect eight badges and join the Pokémon League.
This success rate is not something you can give away as a charity, an opportunity that everyone can get.”
Hearing this, some of the teenagers in the audience fell silent, because Xiaozhi was right.
"Then, if I give out a few more badges, everyone will be happy!" Feng Lu said in confusion.
"I don't want it! I don't want such a light victory. Then all my hard training and fighting with Pokémon will mean nothing!" A boy in shorts said loudly.
"How heavy is a dream?" Xiaozhi nodded and placed a hand on his shoulder.
“Why, when we participate in the league conference, we always try our best.
Why do things that are thankless?
Because we are here for those who have not come. The winner never steps on his opponent!
Instead, they carry each other's dreams and pride and move forward under the burden!
What do you think of fighting? "
The last shout rang out, and Fenglu couldn't help but widen her eyes! Unconsciously, she had offended the most sincere ideal of a Pokémon trainer!
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears. She lowered her head and her shoulders trembled for a while. Finally, she wiped her tears vigorously, raised her head and shouted, "Come on!"
"Pogkiss, it's you!" Holding down the brim of the hat, Xiaozhi made his last move!
"Poku~!" The extremely streamlined bird danced in the sky, and its elegant posture moved even the dancing swans.
Pokkiss, who can dance ballet on tiptoe, is just as imposing as a dancing swan!
Grandpa Maier listened to the excited cheers of the teenagers in the audience and smiled with satisfaction: "The game begins!!"
"Poggis! Air Slash!" Xiaozhi took the lead in attacking this time.
In the strong wind, Pokkiss suddenly flapped its wings, and two crescent-shaped transparent blades flew out.
"Water flows in a ring!" Feng Lu smiled confidently.
Boom! The flying blade hit the high-speed circulating water ring and was directly blocked outside.
"Nothing hurt?!" Tian Tong said in surprise: "That's not good."
"This is my ace pilot!" Feng Lu said excitedly, "The barrier created by the high-speed flow of air and water can defend against even electrical attacks!"
"This child even knows this trick." Old Man Mail nodded. It can be said that his granddaughter's talent is indeed impeccable.
"Continuous blood recovery is not possible." Xiaozhi frowned: "Super speed!"
Whoosh! ! A spiral airflow rose up, and Pokkiss instantly turned into a shadow and dived away.
Bang! This time the dancing swan didn't react and was knocked to the ground.
Whoosh! At the last moment, the dancing swan flew close to the ground and pulled back to the limit.
"Not bad, in that case, Divine Bird!" Xiaozhi launched an attack again.
"Dancing swan, brave bird!" With the endurance of the water flow ring, Fenglu is not afraid of head-on confrontation.
"Wave!!"
"profound!!"
Flapping their wings to gather strength, the two birds began to emit boiling red light all over their bodies, which then turned into blue fireworks and suddenly collided with each other.
Boom! ! Amidst the huge explosion, Pokkis and Dancing Swan were blown to the opposite ends by the hurricane.
Whoosh! With a powerful flap of its wings, Pokkiss returned to the sky. On the other side, the dancing swan was covered with sparks of electricity, and it managed to stabilize its body.
"Is it a draw?" Alice asked anxiously.
"No, Xiaozhi won!" Tiantong's eyes lit up, and he saw that the dancing swan actually covered its head with its wings and took a few steps back in fear.
"Cringe! It's an additional effect!" Old Man Mail said in surprise.
"I see, it's Togekiss with the Tianen trait!"
It was a head-on collision, and the corner of Pokkis's clothes was slightly dirty, while Dancing Swan was directly hit by a critical hit and put into a cowering state.
"Poggis, Ultimate Charge!" With a wave of Ash's hand, Togekiss increased its speed again, and then was surrounded by a purple-gold cyclone and swooped down towards the opponent.
"Dancing Swan, cheer up! Use the storm!" Feng Lu closed his eyes and shouted loudly.
"Oh!!" The dancing swan's eyes burst with burning fighting spirit. Its whole body shook and it flapped its wings vigorously.
Whoosh! The hurricane suddenly exploded and swept towards Pokkis.
However, Pokkis's attack has already taken shape!
Sizzle~Boom! !
The purple-gold spiral column pierced through the hurricane and hit the dancing swan's chest hard.
Bang! The dancing swan fell directly to the ground like a cannonball, slid all the way down the field, and fell into the rope net...
"Poku~" Pokkiss happily waltzed in the air, then high-fived Ash and Pikachu to celebrate.
Feng Lu took back the dancing swan, lowered his head and came to Grandpa Mailer: "Grandpa, I lost..."
"It's okay." Mr. Maier patted his granddaughter on the shoulder: "If you are unwilling, just cry. Use your tears to wash away your shame. Then try harder next time~"
"It turns out that losing a fight is so unwilling~" Feng Lu buried her head in the old man's shoulder, trembling silently.
Mr. Maier patted Fenglu's shoulder, and finally the haze in his heart dissipated~
To be continued...