Pokémon: Shiny Attractor

The old man was very happy.

"Every time I see Wutong's lineup, I feel incredible." Xiao Ming couldn't help saying as he looked at the three little ones behind Wutong.

"That's right, it always gives me the illusion that shiny Pokémon are not that rare." Xiao Mao also said.

"This should be the case of fools having good fortune." Shinji said calmly.

"What's going on! Ah Si, what's wrong with you!" Xiao Ming said exaggeratedly.

"Yeah, the attack power today is not good, it can't break the defense at all, did you eat something wrong?" Xiao Mao followed decisively.

"Tsk, shut up, you bastard!" Shinji said unhappily.

"Although it's still a little bit off, this is right." ×2 Xiao Ming and Xiao Mao said at the same time.

Shinji looked at the two men with sinister eyes, and then he felt something was wrong. These two guys were obviously led astray by another bastard. Should they be buried as soon as possible?

Thinking so, Shinji looked at Wutong on the field gloomily.

"Hiss, why is it so cold all of a sudden? Did I catch a cold?" Wutong suddenly shuddered and said to himself.

Wutong looked around and found nothing unusual, so he regained his spirit and prepared for the battle.

"Little Frog, you go first, go." Wutong said.

"Bana!" Little Frog responded and walked in front of Wutong.

As the first battle after the true evolution, Little Frog is now full of fighting spirit. Two dark green vines stretched out on both sides of his body and picked at Bulbasaur behind the staff.

"Bana~" Without the staff saying anything, Bulbasaur, who had been invited to fight, walked directly in front of the staff. The strange-looking fellow across the way dared to provoke it. It would be a shame not to take action.

Shiny Pokémon are aliens to their own kind. It's okay when they are young, and they will arouse sympathy from their own kind because of their alien appearance. When they grow up, they will probably be seen as killers, spirited young men and other creatures in the eyes of their own kind.

"It's really rare to be able to arouse the competitive spirit of Venusaur. Let's get started." said the staff.

"Then, little frog, say hello with the Leaf Blade!" said Wutong.

"Bana!" The little frog shook its body and shot several rotating leaves at Venusaur.

"Vulpes! We also use Leaf Blades!" said the staff.

"Bana!" Venusaur was not to be outdone, and several rotating leaves that were obviously larger than the little frog were shot out.

The leaf blades of both sides collided in the middle of the battlefield, and the leaf debris fell like rain.

Although the leaf blade of Venusaur is much larger than that of the little frog, the attack power of the little frog's leaf blade is obviously stronger.

"Vine Whip!" Wutong commanded.

"Bana!" Two dark green vines stretched out from the sides of the frog's body and whipped Bulbasaur.

"We use vines too!" The staff continued the confrontation.

"Bana!" Bulbasaur also stretched out two vines and whipped the frog.

The four vines intertwined together, and the two sides entered the wrestling mode.

"Dare to wrestle with us? Little frog, overturn it!" Wutong shouted.

With the daily nutrition supply of Wutong, the little frog's physical strength is definitely far ahead of other similar ones.

With an advantage in strength, how could he be afraid of wrestling?

Sure enough, Bulbasaur was shocked to find that his strength was not as good as the little frog!

When the little frog exerted force, Bulbasaur was thrown away directly.

"Hardened plants!" Wutong continued to shout.

The thick trunk rushed out of the ground and knocked Bulbasaur in the sky directly.

The winner is decided!