Pokémon Hacking System

As expected of a master who has been specializing in fighting genres for decades, he hits the nail on the head! Saga heard the old man's judgment and felt that the heroes saw the same thing.

Not only is the difference in the level of the trainer, but the strength of that Savaran is also better. The opening is just a test, but it is only used to formulate a corresponding strategy. The following estimate is that the opponent's Thunder counterattacks.

"Okay, Chavaran kicks twice in a row, breaking the balance of Copelan!"

Shirou didn't give the opponent any time to be surprised, and launched his own counterattack.

"Crack! Crack!"

Two high-speed kicks that were as fast as lightning, one hit Coppolan's head, stopping him from spinning, and another hit Coppolan's bottom plate, causing him to be thrown out.

"Caplan, are you all right?"

Xiaoxi looked worriedly at the little guy who tried to stand up.

"It seems that the so-called Yuanzangliu is just a false name, and it's really a misunderstanding to accept so many disciples every year."

Shirou spread his fingers to show that he was winning, "Savaran, use a flying kick!"

Suo Chavalan jumped high and high, his long spring-like legs made him burst out, and a heavy kick made Copeland, who fell to the ground, fly upside down.

"Okay, don't give the opponent any chance, use the deadly Knee Kick."

The situation started to turn completely one-sided.

"click"

Following Copelan's scream, the galloping Chavalan directly hit Coppolan's chin with his hardest knee, a vital attack with a fatal effect.

"Tsk tsk,"

Saga couldn't bear to see it, this kid is really ruthless, the chin is almost the most vulnerable point of all humanoid species: one of the most vulnerable points of all human species: being slammed by flying knees, what a taste!" Get up, stand up, please stand up!"

Xiaoxi is completely helpless now, and her voice is full of tears. I can't imagine the consequences of losing the game. The signboard of a dojo is the greatest honor of a dojo, and today's generation of generations is about to be smashed into my hands. .

"click"

Copeland felt his master's sadness and despair, gritted his teeth, and desperately turned from the ground to stand up again. The blood from the corner of his mouth couldn't stop flowing down, but the injury caused by Savaran's trick was too much. Seriously, Copeland twitched and finally collapsed.

Although it was very unhappy to see the girl lose, as the referee Saga could only announce the final result and waved the flag, "Copeland lost his fighting power, so the winner of this game is Shirou. According to the agreement before the game, Shirou will Obtain the signboard of Yuanzangliu."

"woooooo"

Hearing the final verdict, the 12-year-old boy couldn't stand it anymore. The dojo that had been handed down from generation to generation fell into his hands. He couldn't take such a big blow even for anyone else. Xiaoxi knelt on the ground and cried.

"Crack Knock Knock"

The extremely weak Kedi crawled step by step to comfort his master, teardrops could not stop rolling down from the corner of his eyes. With the sign of survival, oneself is really useless.

"Please wait,"

Saga looked at Shirou who took off the signboard and was about to leave and shouted loudly.

"What, do you want to break the agreement?"

Shirou's face looked a little unkind when he was suddenly called out.

Sawaran, who was beside Suo, was also staring at the fire dinosaur behind him. The Pokémon's sense of crisis far surpassed that of human beings, which made Savaran feel the terror of his opponent.

"I don't want to violate any agreement, because I am not a person in this dojo,"

Saga waved his hand and said, "I just want to ask, if this girl can beat you in the future, can you return the signboard."

"Ha ha"

Shirou seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Just because of that... if you lose the trash who can only cry, and the Copeland who can only dance, they will not try to beat me in a hundred years. "

Just when Saga clenched his fists and prepared to teach him a lesson.

"But I can also give you some hope"

Shirou paused and continued, "I will have a one-week special training in the forest not far ahead, and then I will go to other places to challenge the dojo, so you only have a one-week opportunity, and that one a week later. ...If the crying trash can beat me, the signboard will be offered with both hands."

After saying that, he walked quickly towards the door.

Huh! Shirou, who had just walked out of the gate, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in surprise, who is this golden-haired man? I have never seen such a person after traveling in Chengdu for so long.

The unknown pressure feeling standing with him, like the crazy Bangira that I once saw in Silver Mountain, made people tremble and dare not look directly.

Saga folded her hands on her shoulders and looked at the silhouette of the other party that was drifting away. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. You are considered a wise boy. Originally, seeing you being so arrogant, I wanted to teach you a lesson directly.

Since there is still another chance, then I can only look at you next, Saga shook his head and looked at Xiaoxi who was squatting on the ground with lost eyes, hoping it wasn't that the mud couldn't support the wall.

——————————————— I am the dividing line.

As the sun went down, the sky gradually darkened, Genzoryu's huge dojo seemed a little lonely, and a main house shone with lights.

Saga and his party of three felt uneasy when they looked at the grandfather and grandson who were silent on the opposite side. One was absent-minded and lowered his head and did not speak. The other was drinking tea and did not speak. The scene looked very strange.

Phew, as Old Master Yuanzang finished his last sip of hot tea, "Crack!"

There was a sudden sound of a broken teacup, "Xiao Xi, how long will you feel guilty? Look at your current state, I didn't say I missed it before, and you can't keep the dojo given to you."

"Old man, don't do this, Xiaoxi is your dearest granddaughter, hitting her hurts in your heart,"

Saga hurried forward and hugged the angry old man. He was really startled by his actions just now.

"Yeah, Grandpa Yuanzang, Xiaoxi has worked hard, no one wants to lose, so don't blame her,"