Pokemon's Scratch System

"Um?"

Jiang Wenbin was taken aback when he heard the words, then his eyes widened, and he said a little bit tongue-tied: "Yan...Yan Wuya!!!"

On the field, with the order of the referee, the game officially started.

"Torterra, Seed Bomb!!"

From the very beginning, Lei Yingjun was ready to take the initiative to attack this muscular girl opposite.

Although the opposite side looks pretty good, but how sweet and cute.

He doesn't love anyone except Tian Tian!

"Territory!!"

Torterra on the stage let out a roar, and the trees on his back shone with intense green light, as if the trees were bearing many fruits. go.

Grass skill, Seed Bomb!

boom boom boom!!!

A series of violent explosions sounded on the field, and the smoke from "eight seven seven" completely covered Medicham's figure. Lei Yingjun raised the corner of his mouth and gestured proudly to his teammates in the audience.

This victory was won.

The people sent by Central Plains University are all fools, and they don't even hide.

Several members of Qingyou College in the audience also looked at each other and smiled. It is indeed the well-deserved reputation of Central Plains University.

In the matter of shame, it has never disappointed.

It seems that this time the qualifiers are considered stable. As long as they don't meet the Jade Academy later, they can make it all the way to the main match. If they want to be eliminated in the main match, it will not be that simple.

But at this moment, when both the audience and the players on the field thought that Medicham was hit by the Seed Bomb, suddenly, a breeze blew past Torterra.

Unscathed, Medicham appeared in front of Torterra at some point.

Torterra was startled, but his body's reaction speed was not slow either. Seeing Medicham's appearance, countless Razor Leafs immediately slashed towards Medicham.

Medicham's eyes moved slightly, and with a very flexible posture, under the stunned eyes of everyone, he escaped all the Razor Leaf's attacks at close range.

At the same time, Medicham clenched his fist violently, and an icy air condensed on the fist.

Ice Punch!

boom!!

From the four-fold restraint of the ice-type skill, with a bang, when everyone was dazzled, Torterra's heavy body was shaken heavily, and he fell backwards at an extremely fast speed.

It hit the ground hard, and Lei Yingjun was shocked instantly, "Tian Taigui!!"

But before he could continue to be surprised, the smoke caused by the Seed Bomb dissipated, revealing Yan Jing's pretty expressionless face, which looked very similar to Medicham's eyes.

Seeing Lei Yingjun's panic-stricken appearance, Yan Jing smiled lightly. She thought she was such a strong Rival, but she didn't expect it to be this level.

It seems that Du Coaching is too cautious.

Let alone her coming, even Fatty Lei can easily defeat this guy.

Sure enough, there are gaps between people with the same surname.

In this case, the old lady will not play with you!

"Medicham.

"just!"

Medicham's head nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, and then Torterra got up from the ground, the ice shards on his back from being hit by Ice Punch looked very painful.

It seems that the injury left by Ice Punch is a bit heavy even with its defensive power.

But before it could continue Struggle, an afterimage appeared in front of it again, raised the knee that was shining white light, and pushed forward heavily!

One of the ultimate skills of Fighting, High Jump Kick!

With a toothache-inducing loud noise, under the watchful eyes of the audience, Torterra's thick body suddenly flew up, flying high towards the Soaring in the sky, until it hit the thick body on the top of Soaring in the sky. On the thick protective cover, it stopped just now, and fell down again, causing secondary damage.

Medicham turned around and returned to Yan Jing. Judging by his appearance, he didn't look like he had fought at all.

After Torterra smashed Ground into a big hole, everything calmed down "but the mood of the audience was not calm.

In the auditorium, Jiang Wenbin has stopped talking.

No way, Yan Wuya's daughter, do I need to comment by myself?

Look, a Torterra with such solid strength was almost killed in seconds.

How could Zhongyuan University be so lucky to receive such a talented young trainer?

Jiang Wenbin smacked his lips, and at the same time couldn't help but look at the surprised baby girl who opened her small mouth slightly.

Why can't I give birth to such a powerful daughter?

It doesn't matter that my daughter is training in Buddhism, but she still has all her heart on a man who is not her father, there is no one else... 0

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenbin smiled wryly in his heart, he is not Yan Wuya, nor is Jiang Miaomiao Yan Jing.

It can only be said that each has its own way of living.

However, after this battle, Jiang Wenbin was very optimistic about Central Plains University. Although he hadn't seen Chen Yifan make a move yet, this battle was enough to show that Central Plains University was well prepared this time.

"Central Plains University VS Qingyou College's first match, Central Plains University wins, earns one point!"

The referee also announced the result of the game at this time, and the few spectators on the field also applauded Yan Jing and Zhongyuan University.

As for Qingyou Academy, apart from the dull face of the victim Lei Yingjun, the team members in the audience also looked at each other in blank disbelief.

"How...how is it possible..."

Tang Tiantian, who had a sweet appearance, suddenly became serious. This was the first game, and they were playing the team's No. 2 vice-captain Lei Yingjun.

two tricks...

gone?

Tang Tiantian looked at Yan Jing's calm face on the stage, and couldn't help but feel a little thumping in her heart. She couldn't help but doubt herself. If she also met Yan Jing, would the result be the same?

Thinking of this, Tang Tiantian shook her head secretly, took a deep breath, and turned to look at number three in the team, "Weiwei, next round, I'll replace you."

"Good." 5.2

The girl named Weiwei also nodded. After a loss, everyone can still recover. After all, there is only one Yan Jing, and she can only play once.

The next Rival, it won't be so powerful again.

"Sister Jing, it's a good start! Well done!"

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Lei Xin approached with a smile on his face, Yan Jing snorted and beat up the surnamed Lei. She was in a good mood and reluctantly accepted Lei Xin's flattery.

Chen Yifan smiled, "Fatty, it's up to you, come on, let's strive for a complete victory today."

"No problem! Look at me, captain!" Lei Xin rubbed his hands expectantly, and was already worried about what kind of victory posture he should take after winning.

Especially when he saw a beautiful girl sent from the opposite side, Lei Xin's face became more and more excited. .