Pokémon: Start Flash Riolu

Muramasa led the two to the arena because Shingo relied on computer data analysis to win all the disciples.

Having lost the heart of a trainer, he focused on computer data, and there was no starting mentality for Pokémon.

In his world, there is only a bunch of data, and as a result, he loses the fun of Pokémon battles and the heart of a trainer.

Pokémon are a string of numbers that tell it all, so Muramasa's quest to find a powerful trainer to bring Shingo back to his old days.

Walking to the middle of the opposite battlefield, Muramasa said loudly: "The game is one-on-one, both sides are ready~

" Muramasa slowly withdrew from the opposite battlefield, and waved his big hand: "Start!" Shingo

threw out the baby ball, and another giant pincer mantis appeared, and he was sitting outside the field, the computer was already preparing, collecting battle data analysis.

Sarina released the flying mantis, Shingo pointed down with both hands for a while

: "Flying Mantis, start analyzing the battle value..." Sarina frowned, Shingo's action made her feel insulted: "Flying Mantis! Eight slashes

!" "Eight slashes!!" Shingo was stunned, looking at the field, the flying mantis took an offensive posture.

The information of the eight slashing knives could not be found on the computer, and Shingo planned to test it himself to obtain data such as the explosive power and speed of the flying mantis.

"Bray!" Shingo called out the name of his giant pincer mantis: "Electric flash!" Bray

suddenly rushed out, and his whole body emitted white light, this white light was formed by excessive speed and air friction.

Sarina waved her small hand: "Meet it! Use the Arm

Byte!" Xinwu was stunned again when he heard this, what a Wing Byte, he listened, he had never heard of it, and there was no relevant information on the computer.

As soon as Blay's electric light flashed, the flying mantis met with two knives, just a mask, not only dodging the attack, but also counterattacking.

Bray was slashed by a knife, if it were not faster than the flying mantis, and blocked with giant pincers, Bray would have been seriously injured with one move.

"Flying praying mantis!" Sarina pointed to the buri: "Roll the byte to catch up! Then use the circle byte!" The

eight slashing knives can be divided into eight sections, and the knife techniques include: arm, spread, pillow, plowing, rolling, chopping, cutting, piercing, shooting, circle and other knife techniques are known for their concise and vertical knife techniques, fast, ruthless, and accurate.

The flying mantis went up to slash at the giant pincer mantis, and Shingo was in a hurry and didn't know how to analyze.

Bray was beaten without any ability to fight back, the last blow was slashed, the flying mantis cut Bray away, and Sarina saw the timing: "It's now! Cross Scissors!"

Muramasa, who was the most keen, could see the horror of the flying mantis, and muttered, "Eight slashes... What a terrifying martial art..."

Shingo looked at Sarina, after Sallina beat him up, she was in a much better mood, walked over with a smile, and stretched out her hand: "Are you okay?" Looking at Sarina's outstretched hand, Shingo

stretched out blankly and was pulled up from the ground by Sarina.

Sarina returned to Yan Feng's side and turned her back to everyone, and Sarina spat out her small fragrant tongue to Yan Feng, looking mischievous and proud.

Yan Feng smiled heartily and said to Muramasa, "Uncle Muramasa, it's time to announce the results of the competition." "

Uh?"

"Oh!" Muramasa came back to his senses: "Bray loses its combat effectiveness, the Flying Mantis wins!" After

speaking, he took a deep look at Sarina's and the Flying Mantis, and slowly walked to Shingo: "Shingo, now do you understand, data is always just data, and the battle of Pokémon cannot be won by data." "

I..." Shingo lowered his head, he had never been beaten so badly that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Yan Feng came over and said, "Data is just a reference, between trainers and Pokémon, there are infinite possibilities." "

That's right!" Muramasa's words changed and said, "However, I'm curious, who taught the martial arts used by the Flying Mantis

?"

"Sort of. Yan Feng said modestly, "I studied ancient Chinese martial arts.

"It turned out to be the Guwu faction. Muramasa seemed to have misunderstood something: "Little brother, can you let me see the mystery of ancient martial arts?" "

This..."

Yan Feng was a little embarrassed, not that he didn't want to, but he didn't want to hit the disciple next to him anymore, just Shalina beat up the Blaze of the eldest young master, and now he has to beat the master, he really can't bear it.

"It's just Pokémon fighting. Muramasai added, "I'm sure your Pokémon can also do martial arts. "

At this moment, the system sounded, ding: mission released, defeat Muramasa, completion mission reward, elf coin 500, effort stone × 1, flying mantis mega evolution stone × 1.

When Yan Feng heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and said cheerfully: "Good!" On

the battlefield, all the disciples gathered around, the battle between the master and the ancient martial artist, how could they miss it!

Piercing through the wall and appearing, all the disciples exclaimed, the black alienated large needle bee, how have they ever seen it.

At the beginning of the game, Muramasa did not dare to be careless, and first tested Xiangong: "Authentic, move at high speed." Yan

Feng watched Zhengzong approach quickly, and did not dare to be careless, the other party had also learned martial arts, so this game should be more cautious.

Yan Feng also held a tentative attitude: "Dovetail gun!" The

knight's gun swept across, Masamune dodged, and then, stabbing through the wall, he took advantage of the situation to swing the gun and turn around, one shot stabbed out from top to bottom, and the other gun was mounted on the stabbed gun, ready to defend and counterattack at any time.

"Masamune, clamp up!" Muramasa's shout, and the big pincers in the middle clamped the stabbing knight's gun: "It's now!

The gun, the pliers recoiled one after another, Yan Feng raised his eyebrows, and the authentic one also clamped the tip of another gun that pierced the wall, and the opportunity was just right: "The wind blows the leaves! Birds towards the phoenix!"

stabbed through the wall body jumped, wings flapped, rotated in mid-air, with rotational force, forcibly broke free from the giant pincers, rotated, pierced the wall shot after shot.

Stabbed from top to bottom, Masamune raised his two pincers to block the top of his head, and with each shot, there was a crashing sound.

"Masamune!" Muramasa's brows furrowed, and he said urgently: "Dance with a sword!" When

Masamune heard this, his body also rotated, forming a tornado, and the direction of stabbing through the wall was exactly the opposite direction.

A clanging sound sounded, and both sides hit hard at the same time, and then separated.

"Very good!" Muramasa's sighed, "What kind of martial art is this?"

Yan Feng spoke, "Be careful, Uncle Muramasa, the following is not a temptation."

"Good

!" Yan Feng's eyes flashed a brilliant light: "The gun is like a dragon!"

"Masamune! Flashes of electricity!" Muramasa looked excited: "With a metallic glow!" When

Masamune rushed in, his pincers crossed, lighting up a burst of white, and a trace of electric arc flashed, slamming towards the stabbing twin guns.

One after another arcs of electricity were transmitted to the body of the piercing wall, stabbing through the wall with a muffled snort, the body was numb, and Yan Feng's face changed: "The gun is broken!"

Muramasa roared: "Masamune! Use the glare!" Masamune's eyes lit up red, piercing the wall for a moment, Muramasa yelled again: "It's now! Cross Scissors!" Masamune

released the

stab through the wall, and the two pincers shone brightly, crossed over his chest.

At this moment, Yan Feng snorted coldly: "You are too careless! Pierce through the wall! Harden! Poison needle combo!" "

What!!" Muramasa's face changed drastically, and he wanted to change his move, but it was too late.

The two guns that pierced the wall lit up with a burst of light, and the blue of the tip of the gun, like a dazzling light, with the tip of the toxin, stabbed seven or eight shots towards the authentic sect in a row.

Finally, a shot was suddenly stabbed, and the whole of the authentic flew out upside down, and the blue venom points on the chest were slowly spreading to the whole body.

Muramasa lost, but he lost very happily, and he was even happier to see ancient martial arts than he had won the competition.

Letting the disciple detoxify the authentic stage, Muramasa walked to Yan Feng's side: "I'm very happy to see ancient martial arts, thank you, little brother!"

Yan Feng shook hands with Muramasa.

After eating a meal at Muramasa's Taoist Hall, Yan Feng was ready to leave, but he was entangled by Muramasa's disciples, and he had to teach himself ancient martial arts.

Muramasa also looked expectant, in the end, Yan Feng was helpless, anyway, it was not the first time he taught it, so he should carry forward the Chinese martial arts.

After fighting Eiharu on the battlefield, Shingo is responsible for recording the entire set of actions with the computer, and finally, he and Sarina have a double fight.

Looking straight at everyone's eyes, I can't wait to learn it right away.

Leaving Muramasa's dojo, the two headed in the direction Muramasa was pointing.

While walking, the more Yan Feng walked, the more wrong he felt, didn't Muramasa say that if you walk in this direction for half a day, you can see a way down the mountain?

Sarina also felt that something was wrong, took out the map, compared the similar places, and said helplessly: "Yan Feng... We're lost again..."

"Isn't it!!" Yan Feng shouted ghostly: "Could it be that the old uncle of the village pit us

!" "You led the wrong way!" "Sarina's face puffed out, looking angry: "I should have picked up the next road just now, the trail

!" "Is it?" Yan Feng scratched his head embarrassedly: "Then we go back?" "

Go you big-headed ghost!" Stupid!"

Yan Feng looked at the sky and shrugged: "Then spend the night here..." At

this moment, the grass made a noise, and a Pokémon jumped out, Yan Feng and the two turned their heads to look, and Yan Feng's face suddenly smiled.