Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

He knew that Teacher Du would definitely speak up for him, and that the principal would definitely agree.

Then the challenges that follow will naturally follow, as he looks at the distant road ahead.

Give a bright smile.

You are the final feast, save your meal for last!

"Hmph!" Lu Fangyuan snorted coldly, emanating a chilling aura. If his gaze could kill, Bian Xiang would already be dead.

"What were you looking at during the fight?! Who are you looking down on?!"

"Nidorino uses its poison tail!!"

"Nido!!!"

Nidorino charged toward Gastly at an incredible speed.

Then, with a sudden turn, its tail emitted a brilliant purple light and lashed out at Gastly with a gust of wind.

Too slow, after the battle with the Night Hawk.

Bianxiang and Gastly's imagined rival has always been that near-gym level Noctowl.

Gastly Hypnosis!

"Nido!!!"

Nido's tail was halfway swung when he felt an intense wave of drowsiness wash over him!

"Nidorino, hold on!!"

"Nido!!"

Nido stood firmly on all four legs!

He barely managed to open his eyes and look at Gastly.

So, do irritable elves really become more resistant to hypnosis?

He looked at Nidorino, who was under hypnosis but was still struggling to stay awake.

But that's how it is.

"It's over, Gastly."

"Let's go to the next match!!"

"just!!!"

"boom!!!"

An ominous aura instantly erupted from Nidorino's body.

Even during light sleep, the "misfortunes never come singly" effect can be triggered!

Boom!! The black aura spread violently!

Then it was absorbed by Gastly again.

Nidorino has collapsed on the training field!

The entire venue was completely silent!

Two moves still!

Only two moves!

Nidorino collapsed.

"That guy wants to come back!!"

"Think! Think! Think!!"

The entire venue was filled with people chanting Bian Xiang's name.

on the rostrum.

"Teacher Du, where did you find that child's Gastly?"

"Is it possible that it has been holding back its evolution for hundreds of years?"

"Both ultrasound and hypnosis techniques have reached a considerably high level of sophistication!"

"Misfortunes never come singly, and that's still a bit short of the mark."

"According to Bian Xiang's mother, she came to us on her own."

"They came looking for you on their own??" Wei Wen covered her mouth, looking incredulous.

What incredible luck!

At this moment, Bian Xiang's smile grew even brighter.

Responding to the voice of the masses, defeating the second member of the school team earns ten points of Buddhist virtue.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: A String of Five

At this moment, Bian Xiang's smile grew even brighter.

Responding to the voice of the masses, defeating the second member of the school team earns ten points of Buddhist virtue.

"How does Gastly feel?"

"just!"

Gastly nodded to Bianxiang, having just finished warming up.

Bian Xiang waved to Yang Yi, then walked off the training platform and headed towards the third training platform.

The third one.

The surrounding students watched quietly.

They've become somewhat numb.

What exactly is the limit of Bianxiang and his Gastly?

Wu Ruiding was sweating profusely, and he looked at Bian and wanted to shout.

"You bastard, what do you take our school team for! With me here, I absolutely won't let you mess around!!"

"Ultrasound!"

"Misfortune never comes singly!"

"boom!"

Finish!

Next!

The third one.

The surrounding students were completely stunned.

They just watched quietly.

When someone excels, people will wish them well.

When someone excels, people cheer for them.

When someone is so strong that no one can see the end of their power, people will just quietly watch and see just how incredibly strong this person really is!

This is the current state of my thinking.

After a month of silence, they returned like lightning.

Then, in the second school-level selection competition, he won against three opponents in a row, and now he's the fourth.

That old feeling is back!

It felt like they were from a completely different dimension than me.

Responding to the voice of the masses, hitting the third member of the school team earns ten points of Buddhist virtue.

It's 30 o'clock.

Bian Xiang walked straight toward the fourth arena.

At this moment, Wang Shouhong on the stage was deathly pale, sweating profusely, and his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

His skill level on the school team was only average, while Bian Xiang had just directly defeated the second and third place teams on the school team.

I have absolutely no chance of winning, not just a possibility.

Looking at Bian Xiang's bright smile, in his eyes, Bian Xiang's smile was no different from the smile of a devil.

Why not just surrender? With that thought, Wang Shouhong tremblingly prepared to raise his hands.

Suddenly, a chill ran through his body. Following the icy gaze, he saw Lu Fangyuan staring coldly at him.

He struggled for a moment, then finally let go completely. That's it.

Let's put up a fight.

Wang Shouhong looked at Bian Xiang and shouted in a flustered tone.