Elf: No, it's because he was made the gym leader!

A silent guide.

At the entrance of the Yanmo Martial Arts Hall, Lu Yuan and the others got out of Qiao Yicheng's car and heard a sharp laugh.

"Strong, Invincible, Strongest"

"Crushed to pieces! Shattered jade! A thunderous applause!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Chapter 133 Dragon, the Strongest, Invincible

"I have lived until now only in pursuit of victory, but now I will break free from that constraint. Now I am not here for the thrill of victory, nor for the fear of defeat. As long as I can still feel this radiance, I will not fall into the darkness of death. This moment will become eternal!"

"Charizard, explosive flames!"

(Explosive Flame, Power 150, burns the opponent's entire attack with explosive flames, and the user will be unable to move in the next turn.)

With a deafening roar, the young man with the exaggerated, flamboyant hairstyle under the setting sun seemed to pour all his strength into it.

His eyes widened, his facial muscles tensed, veins bulged on his forehead, and his hands clenched into fists as he used all his strength to issue the command.

At the same time, the fire-breathing dragon in front of it moved upon hearing the sound.

It opened its blood-red maw, and a dazzling flame flashed deep in its throat. Then, a surging, scorching fire erupted from its mouth like a volcanic eruption.

The flames, like a giant dragon with bared fangs and claws, swept towards the enemy with unparalleled momentum.

"We are the strongest, electric dragon, hold on!" On the other side, a young man with an equally exaggerated hairstyle roared to the sky.

"Woo!"

Wherever the flames passed, the air was scorched and distorted.

The entire area was engulfed in this sea of ​​fire, and the electric dragon's body was faintly visible in the flames.

With a mournful howl, the electric dragon finally succumbed and collapsed.

"Tough! Invincible! The strongest!"

"Smash! Shatter! Cheer!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The moment the electric dragon fell, the young man with the punk hairstyle let out an extremely sharp laugh.

The maniacal laughter echoed in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if the whole world was cheering for the victor.

The young man was filled with barely suppressed excitement, his eyes gleaming with fervent light, as if he had just accomplished a world-shaking feat.

"I'm so excited, I'm so excited all over, hahaha!" The punk youth laughed loudly again, "This kind of satisfying, visceral combat, no poison, no armored birds, this is real fighting, hahahahaha!"

The laughter stopped abruptly the moment the young man turned his head.

Suddenly, some "spectators" appeared behind him.

But if they were just ordinary spectators, that would be one thing. Among this group of people, the punk youth precisely targeted a handsome, sunny young man.

Lu Yuan!

Lu Yuan at this moment: ...

Hearing those maniacal laughs and awkward lines, Lu Yuan got goosebumps on his arms.

He naturally recognized the punk youth in front of him as Yu Longzhi.

A member of the Royal Dragon Clan who had challenged the dojo before.

But now he doesn't dare to greet people; he's developed a habit of making others feel awkward.

Korni and Ayaka beside her were in the same situation; it was the first time these two naive little girls had ever witnessed such a scene.

Is there no one in this world he cares about?

On the contrary, Joey City, who had been training in the Yulong family for two months, did not show much expression.

Or rather, it's become commonplace.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Longzhi suddenly asked.

"I was going to ask you what you're doing here?" Lu Yuan asked instead of answering.

"It's Chinese New Year, of course we go home! What about you?"

"Just like you, I'm going home."

Family?

Home!

"You...you...you're also from the Yulong family!" Yulongzhi's eyes were filled with disbelief.

His expression was exactly the same as when his cousin came to pick him up.

Lu Yuan organized his thoughts and replied, "I guess so."

My mother is from the Yulong family, so theoretically I should be too, even though I have a different surname.

"You you you you you..." Upon hearing Lu Yuan's words, Yu Longzhi almost fainted from anger, and his words became incoherent.

My esteemed Dragon Clan, with its millennia-long heritage, has generously included even outcasts like Dragon Ice and Dragon Demon in its Dragon Register.

But you, Lu Yuan, as a member of the family, instead of choosing the powerful dragon, you chose to play with poison!

Thinking of this, Yu Longzhi felt heartbroken, as if he could see the noble dragon bloodline within Lu Yuan crying.

"Is this child alright?" Lu Yuan whispered to Qiao Yicheng beside him.

The main problem is that Yu Long Zhi keeps changing his mind, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, making it hard not to wonder if he has something wrong with his brain.

"It's alright, everyone here is like this." Joey waved his hand dismissively. "Instead of this, you should go inside quickly."

"Where to? Yanmo Taoist Temple?" Lu Yuan pointed to the Taoist temple behind him and said that there seemed to be no other buildings around here besides this Taoist temple.

“Yes, you need to challenge a gym to qualify for the Dragon's Lair,” Joey City explained.

???

Lu Yuan's eyes widened slightly.

What, do I have to challenge a gym just because I'm going home?

"There's nothing we can do. This is a rule set by the elders. They say that anyone who hasn't been approved by the dragon is not qualified to enter the Holy Land," Joey said sheepishly.

At first, she was also taken aback by these rules. What era are we living in? Are people still using tricks from twenty years ago?

“But your master… that is, your mother, should have already spoken to Xiaochun. Regardless of winning or losing, she can go in; the fight is just a formality,” Qiao Yicheng continued.

He glanced at the Ice Vulpix, curled up in his arms like a sleeping "Snow Mochi," and at the Gastly, which emerged from the shadows and made a face at Yulongzhi.

Lu Yuan fell into deep thought.

When battling a gym, who should we send out?

How about sending out Chansey?

"lucky~"

Chansey jumped out of the Poké Ball.

Are you calling me?

……

"Bang-"

The doors to the Yanmo City Dojo were slowly pushed open.

Xiaochun, who was already prepared, stood on the other side of the venue.

Her light blue hair, paired with the form-fitting bodysuit, accentuated her perfect figure.

As a gust of wind blew, Xiaochun's black cloak fluttered behind her, revealing the black leather whip she used to tame dragons, which was tucked into her waistband.

Lu Yuan frowned immediately.

As Lu Yuan walked in, Xiao Chun's lips curled up slightly, and she lashed out with her leather whip.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoed throughout the dojo.

This whip not only struck the ground, but also smacked Chansey in the heart.

"lucky~"

Chansey's eyes lit up.

We're kindred spirits.

"Don't hit the ground, hit me instead."

!!!

Lu Yuan suddenly turned around and looked at Yu Longzhi behind him and the trainer of the electric dragon he had defeated.