Pokémon: Encounter

Four pure white ribbons appeared beside Super Charem, floating unconsciously behind it.

There are yellow rings on its arms, the top of its head has become a white end cap, and the number of yellow stripes at the junction of its body has increased further.

The eyes of Charem became smaller, and the pupils turned sky blue. At the same time, there was a pale yellow oval gem in the center of its head, and the oval object protruded slightly upwards compared to before.

There are also a few light blue gem pendants hanging at the base of the thighs.

It stands on one leg with its palms clasped together and its left leg slightly bent.

Yoga master? Martial arts master? Qigong master? Spiritual master? Maybe none of them, or maybe all of them.

It just stood there, and the air around it seemed to condense and press towards the south and Pidgeot layer by layer.

"When this child was still Mashana, we two had been practicing and playing together since childhood."

"At that time, we were not afraid of hardships and worked together to overcome difficulties one after another."

Speaking of this, Cucumber Xiang seemed to have thought of something and paused for a moment, then shook her head and smiled with relief.

“Even now, we are still the same.”

“We have never changed!”

"Charem! Use Thunder Fist!"

Melee!

No! ?

It's remote! ? ?

Under Nanfang's surprised gaze, four nearly transparent white thick arms suddenly condensed around Charem's body. At first glance, they floated neatly behind it as if possessed by a strange power.

Suddenly, a golden electric energy condensed on the surface of a fist and rushed straight towards the Big Bird that was suspended in mid-air.

Fortunately, the Big Bird still had its speed advantage and managed to avoid the attack safely.

"What the hell is this? I've never seen it before!!!"

Nanfang couldn't believe his eyes. Is this something a Pokémon can do?

"Super Charem will use its powerful mental power to materialize the Qi and create an arm. The stronger the mental power of the Charem, the more realistic the arm it creates and the more flexible its movements are."

"Xiao Xiang's Charem can actually use the gas arm to materialize moves of other attributes."

"From this, we can see how boring and cruel the training these two people have gone through is... Is this the true meaning of the symbol of perseverance..."

Wen Xiaohua looked at the cucumber whose face was filled with the fragrance of happiness, and felt distressed.

"Charem! Go and grab it!"

Cucumber Xiang ordered again.

Charem leaped forward to close the distance between himself and Pidgeot. The four gas arms behind him rushed out and grabbed Pidgeot in the air.

For now, Pidgeot can only use its flexibility to dodge back and forth between the four arms.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Nanfang's forehead.

Using Qi to transform fists!? This is too buggy!

At this time, Nan Fang actually had a little regret for the idea of ​​arresting Li Fugui. It would have been better if he had not pretended to compete. What a strong duel, winning is the most important thing. Now it seems that Huangguaxiang wanted to let it go for a reason.

"Snapped--!"

"Ouch! ...hiss!"

While Nan Fang was still daydreaming, a thin vine had already angrily hit Nan Fang's head. The vine snake that had been watching the fight on the side brushed its tail and stared at him coldly.

"Sister! Why did you hit me?"

"I'm just thinking about it. I'm not really going to give up. Besides, we still have a partner who hasn't played yet! Besides, Pidgeot won't necessarily lose!"

"It would be a lie to say it's absolutely true. Who wouldn't be surprised to see something they've never seen before... We're not any worse!"

Looking at the Vine Snake standing at his feet and looking at him as if he were garbage, Nan Fang said aggrievedly.

【Hmph! ╭(╯^╰)╮! 】

【I just want to cheer you up! 】

Teng Teng Snake crossed her arms and ignored Nan Fang.

Nan Fang curled his lips and came back to his senses.

That's true, but facing Charem, who is now like a god of war, the South really has no good solution.

The current Dabito was seriously lacking in strength, and it was impossible for him to fight Charem head-on. He was sure that if he rashly let Dabito get close to him now, Dabito would definitely die a more miserable death than it did now.

We need to find a way to limit those four air fists...air...air...

Got it! Let’s put it together!

"Dabi! Use Wind Rise!"

Dabito received the order and found the right time to quickly move away. A strong wind blew towards Charem in the distance under the fanning of Dabito.

"Oh? You want to use wind to counter our air punches?"

"Nice idea!"

"But our fists have been tempered by the violent storms in the wild! Our mental strength cannot be stopped even by boulders!"

"It's just a breeze! It's nothing to worry about!"

Cucumber Xiang smiled slightly. Sure enough, facing the wind from Pidgeot, Chalem and its four air fists remained motionless, as if they were just being tickled.

"Dabi! Use Tornado!"

Nanfang seemed not to have heard Huangguaxiang's dissuasion and immediately changed his tactics, increasing the wind speed.

"Your Pidgeot can actually use dragon-attribute moves. This really opens my eyes!"

"But, it's still useless!"

Charem directed his Qi fist and slapped away the tornado that was attacking him.

By the way, Pidgeot learned the tornado from the big silly dragon in the south.

Once when traveling on the sea, Gyarados had nothing to do so he thought of going to the sea to play and have a bite to eat.

When it was about to approach those ordinary fish and shrimps, they were frightened by the fierce momentum of the Giant Sauron and fled early, and Gyarados got nothing. This result made it angry and swung its giant tail on the spot, using this tornado move.

Those escaped fish and shrimps were successfully rolled back by the tornado, satisfying the appetite of the Gyarados, and the Gyarados was immediately satisfied.

Nan Fang, who was standing aside, had a slightly bright look in his eyes.

It turns out that the big silly dragon actually learned the tornado a long time ago, but it just disliked its weak power and lack of strength, so it has never used it. However, it is indeed a useful "tool" for fishing!

Just like that, under Nanfang's 'good advice', Pidgeot successfully learned the Tornado moves.

It's not a move from this school, so the power is indeed not even a little bit weaker. Nan Fang frowned.

"Pibito! Keep using Storm!"

The south continues to choose to increase wind speed.

"You are so stubborn! You are just wasting your energy in vain!"

Cucumber Xiang was a little sullen.

Just when she was about to command Charem to deliver the finishing blow to the opponent, a strong wind suddenly swept towards her side, making it difficult for Huangguaxiang to open her eyes.

"what happened!?"

"Why am I feeling some pain?"

Huangguaxiang was suspicious.

She stretched out one hand to cover her forehead and eyes, and slowly stretched out the other hand and turned her palm up.

"This is... gravel!?"

I saw tiny grains of sand gradually gathering in the palm of Huangguaxiang, gradually accumulating into a lot.

"almost!"

"Pibito! Use Sand Throw!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Nan Fang immediately ordered a change of tactics.

Throwing sand! ?

Not only did it smell like cucumber, but even Wen Xiaohua beside him was puzzled.

This kind of move that Pokémon are born with when they are young and use when they grow up is actually used in this situation by Nan Fang?

But they soon found out what the South was thinking.

The venue, which was already swept by the storm, was in a state of dust and sand. Under the powerful back kick of the giant bird, the fierce storm had turned into a sandstorm that was so terrifying that people could only shudder!

Homemade scene-changing skill - sandstorm!

In this sandstorm, fine sand has become the absolute main body.

The vision of everyone present has become blurred, but this is not Nan Fang’s ultimate goal.

One could see that the four solid air fists of Charem were already filling up with fine sand visibly.

Since Charem had been using his mental power and super powers to control the state of the air fist, in a short while, the 'air fist' had completely transformed into a 'sand fist'.

Because Charem's vision was blurry and he couldn't see the specific situation in front of him, he just felt that his mental strength was being consumed extremely quickly. Some of the four Qi fists became heavier and more difficult to control. However, his excellent fighting qualities made him dare not relax easily, and he could only hold on by force.

In just a few minutes, the storm finally stopped.

“Pah, pah, pah…!!!”

Wen Xiaohua spat out a few mouthfuls of yellow sand in annoyance, and was about to look up to question Nan Fang's "evil deeds".

The angry expression also turned into a stunned one when he saw the scene clearly.

I saw Charem kneeling on one knee with his hands stretched forward, looking a little tired as he maintained the four 'sand arms'.

"Haha! It's done!"

"Homemade 'Sand Arms' of the same style as the Sandman!"

"Now each of these 'Sand Arms' is worth 'a thousand gold'! If you don't believe me, you can try moving them!"

"As long as you can move freely, I think you are awesome! Pidgeot will automatically admit defeat!"

"If you can't move, just disperse! But Charem will have to bear this 'heavy weight' times four times!"

“I have a name for this trick!”

"Sandstorm Funeral 2.0!"

"Why 2.0? I just vaguely remember that some idiot from another country had suffered a similar blow from me before! Well, it doesn't matter~"

"Hey, hey! Should we move or let go? I think you should just give in!"

Dirty! Really dirty! This is too damn dirty! Wen Xiaohua roared inwardly.

Yes, that's quite literal. Sand is pretty dirty.

The southern operation will not make the cucumber fragrant.

I think that I and Charem have experienced many ups and downs. In their memories of hard training, Charem had taken the initiative to carry a huge rock. But in a formal battle, no one has the ability to lift a huge rock and throw it at himself? And four rocks at once! ?

Cucumber Xiang hesitated.

"Aren't you afraid of shooting yourself in the foot?!"

"Charem! Throw the 'sand...' phew! Throw the sand fist at Pidgeot!"

To be honest, Nan Fang was really shocked after hearing this.

However, after seeing Charem's red face and the motionless "sand arm", Nan Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let us help you!"

Nan Fang laughed evilly.

"Big Bird! The swallows are returning~"

What does it mean when a villain succeeds? Nan Fang was so considerate that he didn't use long-range attacks, fearing that he might accidentally break the "Sand Arm".

Therefore, Yan Fan was chosen to ensure that the big bird could be repelled with one strike.

Pidgeot was loyal and rushed towards the immobile Charem without hesitation.

"boom--!"

Pidgeot hit the target and went away as expected.

The pained Charem withstood the blow.

"Then let's do it again! Return of the Swallow!"

"boom--!"

Charem held on once more.

Huangguaxiang gnashed his teeth. Now the South looks like a big villain.

"Yan Hui!"

"Bang!" Another hit.

If it happens again, Charem will be "buried in the sea of ​​sand".

"Yan Hui!!!"

"Charem! Retract your spiritual power and cover your entire body! Hold it!"

Just then, Huangguaxiang finally came up with a plan and made Charem take action.

Charem's pupils shrank slightly, and he caught the moment when the big bird attacked him, and immediately retracted all his mental power and covered his whole body. Then he found the right time to hug the big bird that was already close to him and control it tightly.

Done! ! !

Nan Fang's heart instantly rose to his throat due to his complacency.

It was because above their heads, the four "sand arms" that the South was proud of instantly collapsed and slammed into the Charem and Big Bird below.

Huangguaxiang actually chose to die together with her.

"boom--!"

There was a loud bang and dust rose up.

Pidgeot and Charrem were completely buried under the sea of ​​sand.

It's time to test your physical strength.

The result was obvious. Charem, whose body was covered with a layer of light blue spiritual power, used his superpowers to move the sand and soil pressing on his body and stood up intact.

As for Pidgeot, because of Charem's subconscious protection and a layer of mental power covering his body, he did not suffer too much damage. However, Pidgeot's eyes had already circled and he returned to his normal state.

Charem wins!

Nan Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Big Pidgeot was not fatally injured.

"You are crazy!"

"How could you do such a dangerous thing!?"

"Don't you care about the lives of Charem and the others?!"

At this time, Wen Xiaohua stepped forward angrily, raised his arm and was about to hit Nan Fang in the face.

"Xiaohua!"

Huangguaxiang suddenly spoke up and stopped Wen Xiaohua's actions.

"This is his improvisation. A qualified trainer must learn to make good use of everything around him. Nanfang did this perfectly."

"Besides, if a normal trainer faced this situation, I think he would have already admitted defeat and surrendered."

"In that case, the sand and soil will be perfectly solved by the South."

"He did nothing wrong."

"It's just that you underestimate our perseverance."

"We will never give up easily."

There was a light in Huangguaxiang's eyes, a light that made her move forward firmly and fearlessly.

Nan Fang did not dodge Wen Xiaohua's sudden attack. He looked deeply at the blonde girl opposite him and nodded slightly.

"I'm grateful for your advice. Thank you."

"You! You guys!"

"I do not care!"

Wen Xiaohua walked back to the referee's seat angrily and turned his head away from the two people in the field.

The battle started with fantastic ideas and ended with a heavy atmosphere.

Nanfang took a deep breath.

There is no right or wrong, and not all Pokémon battles have happy endings.

A vine patted Nanfang's shoulder gently, then rubbed his head.

Nan Fang turned his head and saw that the Teng Teng Snake had its eyes closed and did not respond, still with that attitude of ignoring people.

But the gentle vine seems to be saying: We won’t blame you, just follow your heart and move forward.

Thank you.