My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

Elf forum, national competition section.

The ruthless sticker Rotom: I am a turtle, and Lu Cheng actually won the championship of the division.

Galeel Scallion Duck: The sword refers to the national competition, Xiaolu is full of enthusiasm!

Strawberry Sticky Beauty: Lu Cheng, always be a god! !

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Lu Cheng cheerfully scrolled through the posts about the national competition.

As he expected, the post about the champion of the East China Division was immediately topped on the front page.

"Lu Cheng: The youngest champion in the East China Division!"

Below Piaohong's post, there are all kinds of picturesque remarks.

"Fuck, you don't really have to wash your hair upside down, do you?"

"I'm starting to panic, I'm starting to panic!"

"This wave, this wave is the division champion!"

What is more eye-catching is the video of Lu Cheng's Riolu evolving in the game.

This video was once cut into a promotional video to warm up the national competition held in the imperial capital.

The national competition gathered many experts from seven divisions, as well as many powerful invited trainers.

In order not to stretch his hips in the national competition a week later, Lu Cheng continued to train as usual.

Jiangcheng, Yixin Gymnasium.

"Lucario, use Bullet Punch!"

"Luca!"

Lucario let out a long howl, and his aura continued to rise, turning into a strange force that flew towards him after an afterimage.

The strange force did not avoid it, stretched out four big hands, and grabbed Lucario's fist with a smirk.

Boom!

The fist wind set off an air current, and a white air wave swayed in the field.

Gao Minglang nodded and said, "That's right, in terms of technique, it's not inferior to Wei Li."

"Not much." Gao Minglang chuckled, "The strength is still a little short!"

Wei Li also grinned, and knocked Lucario to the ground in response.

Lucario let out a cry of pain as his back fell to the ground, but he stood up immediately.

"Luka!" It bared its teeth and challenged the strange force again.

"As expected of an unyielding elf."

Gao Minglang couldn't help sighing, "With this kind of qualification, it should be a matter of time to step into the master class."

Lu Cheng stopped the training, looked at Lucario, lost in thought.

After evolution, Lucario's strength has infinitely approached that of a gym-level elf.

In the training of Yixin Gymnasium, Lucario also successfully mastered the moves of Enhanced Fist, Thunder Fist and Frozen Fist.

For fighting elves, Lucario has a unique talent.

The comprehension of wave missiles also laid the foundation for Lucario to train special attack moves.

It can be said that Lucario will become the most comprehensive assaulter in Lu Cheng's team!

"By the way, Lucario can comprehend the moves of melee combat." Gao Minglang said seriously,

"However, this requires a lot of fighting skills and actual combat experience."

"I've already taught this kid what should be taught. Next, it depends on your own cultivation!"

"Do not worry.

Lu Cheng smiled and said, "I'll let it play more recently." "

"Luka!" Lucario bumped his fist excitedly, making a muffled sound.

Lu Cheng thought to himself.

When Lucario comprehends the domain moves and enters the master level, then he can try Mega evolution.

Anyway, Lucario's Mega Stone is also in his hands, all he needs is constant attempts and a strong bond.

At this point, Lu Cheng, who possesses the power of waveguide, is as confident as any trainer.

"Speaking of which, where is Gao Chi?" Lu Cheng smiled, "He should have become a fighting master too!"

Gao Minglang frowned, "He was training on the Road to Champions some time ago... It seems that he met a veteran fighter!"

Lu Cheng was slightly taken aback: "King of Fighting?"

Gao Minglang nodded, frowned and said: "He is the veteran Four Heavenly Kings, his name is Xie Cheng, he is famous for Kuaiquan Lang and Fei Keg Lang."

"Zhang Xiaoqian, the champion of this year's Central China Division, is also his apprentice."

"I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for Gao Chi..." Gao Minglang sighed, feeling a little uneasy.

"Don't worry." Lu Cheng patted Gao Minglang's shoulder and comforted him, "No matter who comes, the champion is mine!"

Gao Minglang was startled, turned his head and saw Lu Cheng's confident smile.

"Stinky boy, see if I don't teach you a lesson, go ahead, Wei Li!"

"It's just in time, Lucario, strengthen the fist!"

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Imperial capital, fast swimming frog training hall.

"Strange Power, Exploding Fist!"

"Flame chicken, charge up the flame attack!"

That powerful bursting fist blasted out a wave of air, and swung towards the flame chicken violently.

But the flames on the flame chicken rose suddenly, like a sonic fighter, avoiding the burst punch at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, the whip leg carried flames and kicked away the strange force heavily!

The man with a strong body and dark eyes like a wolf said with some disdain: "Even if the characteristic is defenseless, as long as the speed is crushed, it can still be easily avoided!"

Gao Chi fell silent, but his eyes suddenly froze: "Weird force, Qi combined fist!"

"What!"

When the man lost his voice, that qi combined fist had torn apart the air flow and hit the flame chicken's abdomen!

The flame chicken flew upside down with a mournful scream, and it was almost dying after eating its full amount of Qi and closing its fists!

"Qi He Fist is a late attack move." Gao Chi looked at the man with extremely serious eyes, "The fist move I practice is not Burst Fist!"

Although it is the inheritance of Yixin gymnasium, Gao Chi has already walked out of his own fighting path.

A late attacking Qi He Fist, even in a desperate situation, has the possibility of turning around with one punch.

Fighting master, Zhang Xiaoqian shook his head mockingly, "I underestimated you, Junior Brother."

"Brother, the competition is not over yet!" Gao Chi's eyes were extremely focused.

Zhang Xiaoqian grinned, waved his arms and said, "Don't hide, flame chicken, speed up with all your strength!"

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"Master of fighting department, Zhang Xiaoqian?"

Lu Cheng looked at the information of the champions in each competition area, and went through all the possible threats.

"The fighting department is not very restrained by my team." Lu Cheng frowned,

"It's Huyan Xing from the Southwest Division who actually used fire-poison tactics..."

"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to train Lucario's healing bell and life drop moves."

"As for Jiang Xun's dragon team..."

Lu Cheng grinned, and took out the crystal clear icicle slab in his backpack.

Using non-melting ice and ice stones, the icicle slab has been recharged.

And Reggie's registration has also come down.

If he really meets Jiang Xun, Lu Cheng doesn't suggest letting him experience what ice-type fighting dragon is.

There is still a week until the national competition.

Lu Cheng, who went to the Yixin gymnasium to train Lucario every day, put the purple dragon egg into the incubator that hatched the nine tails.

Automatic infrared temperature can speed up the hatching of elf eggs as much as possible.

In the middle of the night, Lu Cheng finished his day's training and threw himself on the bed exhausted.

"Hey, what's the sound?"

Looking at the reputation, Lu Cheng couldn't help swallowing.

The dark purple elf egg began to shake violently.

Then there was a click, and a gap opened.

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