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

"Chocolate Egg, be cute!"

Using coquettishness and gazing at your opponent with a cute expression can make them careless and significantly reduce their attack power.

This is undoubtedly adding insult to injury for Flying Kick Lang at this point.

"NO—!!"

"What are you doing? Stop it! This is no longer a fight!"

"Oh, my flying kick!"

"Dah ah."

Lu Yuan ignored them.

Chansey winked at Hitmonlee, who was charging towards it.

But Hitmonlee didn't find it cute at all. On the contrary, it felt a chill run down its spine, as if it were facing not an elf, but a demon from the depths of hell.

[Hitting Kick, Attack -2!]

For a physical attacker, a reduction of 2 in physical attack means it's basically useless.

As expected, Flying Kick Lang's all-out flying knee kick was not as powerful as before.

Chansey can no longer recapture that blushing feeling it once had.

Faced with this harmless attack, it merely scratched its belly and didn't come any closer.

Clearly, Hitmonlee can no longer arouse Chansey's interest at all.

Chapter 25 Winning the Championship

"It's incredibly sinister, absolutely incredibly sinister!"

"A tonic, huh? I've only just gotten myself fired up."

"Birth, this person is born!"

Logically speaking, if Kickboxer could stand up after being in dire straits, shouldn't the rest of the story be predictable?

How did things become so frustrating? I can't even deal any damage!

Even so, as an excellent commentator, one must remain at one's post no matter how out of control the situation becomes.

In fact, Lu Yuan's purpose here is already quite clear.

First, feign a disadvantageous position, then take advantage of the opening when forced to the edge of the arena, using a bomb as bait to secretly plant a deadly poison. Once the poison takes effect, use charm to lower the opponent's physical attack...

This can't even be called a duel anymore, it's just pure revenge against society.

Just how deep must the hatred between the two be?

At this moment, Xiao Lan was also a little at a loss, as there wasn't much time left.

With Flying Kick's attacks completely ineffective and the poison taking effect, the outcome was practically sealed.

But for the prize money of "180,000", she couldn't give up: "Flying Kick Man, the final flying knee kick!"

As long as the flying knee kick hits a vital spot, there's still a chance!

[Hitting a vital point increases damage by 1.5 times and ignores unfavorable ability changes.]

"Cheers~"

As soon as the Flying Kick took a step, a deep purple light suddenly flashed across its body, and poisonous spots quickly crawled onto its skin.

The corrosive effects of the deadly poison struck again.

It happened even faster than Xiao Lan predicted.

"Flying Legs!"

Xiao Lan's expression changed drastically.

The sudden onslaught of the deadly poison caused the Flying Kick to abruptly halt its movements. It squinted its eyes, enduring the pain coursing through its body...

boom!

Flying Kick's legs finally gave way, and he crashed heavily to the ground.

However, the terrifying, chilling poisonous light did not dissipate.

After another round of poisoning, Flying Kick Boy's eyes started spinning.

"Since Flying Kick is unable to fight, the final winner is Lu Yuan!"

After the referee stepped forward to confirm the situation, he raised the small flag in his hand.

"Oh my god, Flying Kick Man has fallen, and the final champion has been born!" the commentator Xiao Du shouted.

The battle ended just like that. If the audience hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the battle was over.

Xiao Lan, in particular, looked surprised.

The poison took effect much, much earlier than it had anticipated; the final blow, carrying her last hope, was over before it even began.

The sudden turn of events left her with mixed feelings.

The audience in the stands were the same; they watched Lu Yuan retrieve the Chansey and fell into a brief silence.

Did you just let him win like that?

After the silence came a riot.

After all, the competition rules stipulate that no one is allowed to interfere with or affect the competition during the match, but after the match, it is no longer their concern what happens on the field.

At that moment, someone in the crowd shouted, and in an instant, the people who had been relatively restrained became like a powder keg that had been lit, and their emotions surged, and they began to rush towards the venue without any regard for anything else.

However, none of this had anything to do with Lu Yuan.

Because after the match, he immediately took Chansey to the Pokémon Center.

This game was quite taxing.

Joyce glanced at the unharmed Chansey and was puzzled.

Isn't this perfectly healthy? Why would you need treatment?

After a moment's thought, she took a bottle of PP multi-supplement from the first-aid kit and pressed it onto the egg's forehead.

A cool liquid sprayed out instantly.

"lucky~"

Chansey let out a joyful cry, feeling as if the little bit of strength it had lost had returned.

After a while, the event organizers found the place.

The main issue is that the competition venue is currently somewhat out of control, so the awards ceremony and prizes will have to be held offline.

Lu Yuan didn't care much about these things; he wasn't there for the prizes.

Anyway, the reputation has already been established, so the dojo should be popular for a long time to come.

......

"Even the poison-replacing technique was useless; he actually withstood Flying Kick Lang's flying knee kick with his bare body!"

Tokiwa Lilac couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

She finally remembered who was fighting against Sister Xiaolan.

That big celebrity who's recently become very popular in the world of dirty tricks.

His strategy of "holding on or not holding on, holding on or not holding on" has inspired many in the industry to imitate him.

Even people like Tokiwa Lilac, who are not in this circle, have heard about it.

In this match, Lu Yuan managed to withstand Flying Kick Lang without even needing to defend once. If he had used it, how cunning would he have been?

The thought sent a chill down Tokiwa Lilac’s spine.

With a blank expression, Qinglu reached into his pocket, fumbled around for a while, and then pulled out a fire stone that shimmered with a dazzling light.

Without even glancing at it, he threw it onto the table in front of Crimson without hesitation.

The entire movement was completed in one smooth motion, without making a sound.

Crimson glanced at the Fire Stone on the table and smiled, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Qinglu snorted coldly, crossed her arms, and explained in a calm tone, "Looking at the whole match, Xiaolan was completely led by the nose by the opponent, so her loss is not unjust."

"His opponent is clearly much higher in rank."

“Indeed, there’s not a single flaw in either the understanding of tactics or the timing.” Crimson nodded in agreement.

Qinglu suddenly took out her phone and said, "A person like this shouldn't be someone I haven't heard of! But the information shows that he's just a gym leader from a small place in the Sinnoh region."

"Aside from having some money at home, there's nothing particularly special about them at the moment."

"Is that so?"

"Of course, identities can be faked; many trainers have done it."