Pokémon: Dark King

The two of them were very busy, but the two of them were busy.

Mei Qian was a very Buddhist person. He wanted to go out with the disabled people, push the wheelchair slowly, and enjoy the scenery along the way.

He even wanted to make friends with them, but he was a little hesitant. They were already in wheelchairs, which was miserable enough. If he went up to talk to them, they might not just be in wheelchairs.

While he was hesitating, Jiang Jiuli and Mo Wanrou had already rushed out. Unfortunately, the front footrest of Mei Qian's wheelchair was stuck on the rear bumper of Mo Wanrou.

When the two rushed out, they took Mei Qian out with them and were forced to join the competition of speed and passion.

On the other side, the competition among the vanguards was particularly fierce. Tao Yaoyao was holding on to the first position and was far ahead. The main force of the Wheelchair Church behind her drove various modified wheelchairs and blocked the track.

A moat was formed, and no wheelchair could break through their defense.

The first to catch up with the vanguard was He Qiang. With his excellent fishing skills, he narrowed the gap, but was stopped by the defense.

He Qiang gritted his teeth:

"Don't try to stop me!"

He aimed the lure rod in his hand at Tao Yaoyao in the front, and threw it over. The fishhook was about to hook the handle of her battle chair.

But Tao Yaoyao had awakened her telekinesis, so how could she not know what was going on behind?

A sly smile appeared on his face, and his telekinesis suddenly bloomed like a tide.

The fishhook was like being possessed by evil, drawing a strange arc in the air, and was hung on the street lamp pole on the side of the road on the spot, and it was also tied with a dead knot.

He Qiang: ? ? ?

Now he faces two choices, one is to abandon the rod to save his life, the other is to hold on tightly.

Without any hesitation, He Qiang directly grasped the fishing rod in his hand, his eyes full of cruelty.

"As a real man, even if I die, I will never throw away the fishing rod in my hand, never!"

The next moment, the fishing line hit the bottom, and the street lamp pole was pulled crooked.

He Qiang flew out of the wheelchair with the rod, and hit the street lamp pole head-on. Then the whole person slid off the street lamp pole and lay on the ground twitching, with a big red mark on his face...

Maybe this is the legendary, one rod passed down for three generations, the person is gone but the chair is still there, right?

At this moment, Ren Jie also caught up, looking at the empty wheelchair next to him with a confused face.

Unmanned chair?

But no matter, it is related to the dignity of being a brother.

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!"

The Wheelchair Church saw that someone tough was coming, and all of them became alert.

Someone immediately shouted:

"Ren the scum has caught up, it's time to fight, no matter what, he can't pass and threaten our president's position!"

"Throw it!"

So everyone opened their backpacks and took out various items from them and threw them at Ren Jie.

Like banana peels, plastic bags, coffee cups, eggs, crumpled toilet paper, mineral water bottles, just snap and throw.

Ren Jie's face turned black. Is this a wheelchair racing competition or a kart obstacle race?

Don't you know that throwing objects at high speed is very dangerous?

And what are you throwing?

Did you bring your own garbage bags?

Not only that, there are even people throwing sand and cement dust, carrying the spirit of sports to the extreme.

Throwing sand when you can't win, right?

Ren Jie said nothing, with the Blazing Blade in his hand, and swung his knife to chop, even standing on a wheelchair to chop.

Just like cutting fruit, no matter what was thrown at him, it was all cut in half.

Behind Ren Jie, Chu Sheng, who was chasing him bravely, was so tired that he stuck out his tongue.

All the things that Ren Jie chopped in half fell on him. In such a short time, he ate three egg shells, four pieces of toilet paper, half a pound of sand and cement dust, and his face changed color.

After sweating a little more, he became hard in a while.

At this moment, Ren Jie was having a good time chopping, and he saw a black thing flying over. He chopped it with a knife, and the thing was cut off immediately.

The black liquid exploded immediately, covering Ren Jie's face.

(ꐦ҉̛¯͒҉̛益҉̛¯͒҉̛)"Puwaa ...

The ink splashed all over the sky was received.

It was all over his body, face, and mouth, and even in his eyes...

(ꐦʘ̆҉̛҉̛口ʘ̆҉̛҉̛)"Ahhh~ A conspiracy! There is a conspiracy! What blinded my eyes? Puff~ Splash!"

"You guys are too shady, right? Wait! Wait for me to surpass you!"

Ren Jie was also anxious at this moment. If he didn't use some tricks, you really couldn't tell the difference between the big and small kings, right?

Ren Jie immediately adjusted the burning direction, pulled the wheelchair directly, crossed the blockade line from the sky, and rushed to the front of the members of the Wheelchair Church.

Then he pointed his big hand at the ground:

"Frost Fall•Slippery Technique!"

For a moment, endless cold air condensed, directly turning the main road into a smooth ice surface like a mirror.

As soon as the wheelchairs of the main force of the Wheelchair Church rushed onto the ice, they started to slide, drifted wildly, crashed into a ball, and fell all over. The defense line was broken on the spot.

I saw Ren Jie catch up with Tao Yaoyao in one breath, grabbed her little head, and smeared her face with his big painted face.

Directly smeared it into a harlequin cat.

"Jie Jie Jie~ Still want to get rid of your brother's clutches? No way~"

Tao Yaoyao couldn't help but pout. Her nuclear-powered accelerated wheelchair, plus the telekinesis, couldn't surpass my brother?

Clearly, he didn't awaken a few days earlier than me, how could he be so strong?

However, Chu Sheng did not give up. Looking at the large piece of ice in front of him, he couldn't help but roar.

"Explosive impact!"

His hands went straight down and then exploded.

The person and the wheelchair jumped up and actually crossed the ice and snow road.

"Ahahaha~ Brother Jie! Don't even think about getting rid of me, the championship can only be mine!"

"Magic activation•Bomb demon!"

"Detonation engine•Ignition!"

Chu Sheng put his hands back, and violent explosions continued to come out from his palms. With the help of the shock wave of the explosion, he drove the wheelchair forward and accelerated faster and faster.

He actually caught up with Ren Jie and his sister.

"Ahahaha~ Brother Jie, you didn't expect it, did you? I saw your rocket engine spraying, and I was not idle either. I wonder if you have heard of the detonation engine. The thrust-to-weight ratio is even better than yours!"

Ren Jie gritted his teeth: "How can I let you surpass me? Then I am not as good as a beast?"

"Frost fall + burning = haze!"

Ren Jie's hands, one ice and one fire, suddenly slammed together, and a huge amount of white fog suddenly appeared in the field. The whole person was like a smoke machine, madly making white fog to block Chu Sheng's sight.

A new round of competition began.

At this moment, Mo Wanrou and Jiang Jiuli followed closely behind Mei Qian and the other two.

At this speed, they couldn't stop when they saw the ice.

They rushed directly onto the ice, skidded and drifted, and Mei Qian's wheelchair was separated from the team, thrown out on the spot, and crashed through the guardrail and disappeared.

The wheelchairs of the two slid on the ice for a long time before stopping.

The veins on Mo Wanrou's arms were throbbing:

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Li, it's just ice, we can cross it and catch up with them in a minute!"

However, at this moment, no matter how Mo Wanrou pushed, the two wheels of the wheelchair just skidded crazily and didn't move at all.

Jiang Jiuli's expression became fierce, and he directly drew out the Star Sword on his back.

"No matter what, you have to beat Ren Jie once!"

Mo Wanrou was stunned: "You...what are you going to do?"