My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right - Chapter 477

The news of Lu Cheng’s participation in the finals immediately set off major forums at home and abroad.

But to everyone’s surprise, none of the major forecasting websites looked at Lu Cheng well.

After all, Lu Cheng’s opponent is Ichiro Sakata, who is known as the number one of the neon youth generation, who won two consecutive championships in the sword test competition at the age of only twenty-five!

According to the analysis post on the Internet, the growth experience of this Sakata Ichiro is surprisingly consistent with that of Lu Cheng.

They were all born into ordinary families. Sakata Ichiro entered the dojo to practice at the age of fifteen, and in just one year, he obtained the inheritance of profound meanings of rich origin.

In the five years that followed, Sakata Ichiro traveled to various avenues and was recognized by many masters, and was finally accepted by the insect king.

His iron-faced ninja, which integrates many styles of moves, even had an amazing performance in the neon national competition.

At the beginning, Sakata Ichiro broke into the semi-finals of the Neon National Competition with only this iron-faced ninja.

It is foreseeable that in the 1v1 singles, even Lu Cheng is definitely not the opponent of Sakata Ichiro!

For a while, there was a lot of discussion on the forum, and Lu Cheng couldn’t help but feel worried.

“I’ve seen Ichiro Sakata’s battle video. That iron-faced ninja is too good. The national competition of neon relies on this iron-faced ninja to wear six!”

“With the sword dance and the acceleration characteristics of the Iron Ninja itself, even if the road **** is on the road, the chances of winning are slim…”

“How is that possible! Have you forgotten that Lushen also has a Lizard King!”

“U1S1, the swordsmanship competition has restrictions on moves. Even if the Lizard King is on the field, he may not be able to win the championship.”

The wind and rain were about to come, and on the eve of the sword test conference, an old man with white hair rushed to Osaka.

He was greeted by Ichiro Sakata, who was unanimously favored in the competition area.

“Teacher.” Sakata Ichiro said respectfully, “After tomorrow’s game, please teach me the new Yinliu Iaiju!”

“You are so sure that you can win?” the old man smiled.

“If I didn’t have confidence, I would have lost before the game.” Sakata Ichiro said.

The old man laughed: “If you can really beat that boy, I will teach you the Iai Slash in the competition!”

Sakata Ichiro looked at the old man’s back respectfully.

Shangquan Blade Heart, a Heavenly King-level trainer who is respected as a “Juggernaut”, his Ihe Slash is said to be comparable to that of a Juggernaut who “breaks the sea with one sword” during the Warring States Period!

The reason why Sakata Ichiro participated in this sword test is precisely because the winner can get the opportunity to learn from Kamizumi.

And this opportunity may give Sakata Ichiro the opportunity to break through the king!

“Tomorrow’s game…” Sakata Ichiro’s eyes were stern, his hands clenched into fists, “I must win!”

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“Neon’s genius trainer?”

“Yes, he has reached the strength of a quasi-celestial king in five years, and is known as the first person of the young generation!”

Looking at the information provided by Takashi Asai, Lu Cheng couldn’t help slandering in his heart.

It doesn’t look very genius, does it?

In four years, some people are already kings of heaven.

“That’s right.” Lu Cheng suddenly said, “If you win, can you have a showdown with the Neon King?”

Takashi Asai was slightly surprised: “Yes… Although Mr. Kamizumi has retired, he is still regarded as a recognized Heavenly King-level trainer.”

“If you win, you will have the opportunity to learn from the old man.”

Lu Cheng nodded, lost in thought.

After years of retirement, unless new elves are cultivated, the physical fitness of elves and trainers will decline.

This Sword Saint should be of the type who only breeds one elf.

Well, you can also take this opportunity to examine the gap between yourself and the senior king.

As for tomorrow’s game…

Lu Cheng pondered: “Mr. Asai, help me re-report the elves that went to battle tomorrow.”

Takashi Asai was suddenly shocked: “Which elf do you plan to send?”

“The Lizard King.”

In April, with much attention, the finals of the Neon Sword Trial Conference finally kicked off.

As a national event that attracts a lot of attention to neon, this competition has a reason for everyone to watch.

Because of this competition, one of the contestants who participated in the finals turned out to be the champion from China.

Wouldn’t it be an insult to Neon Kendo if he won the championship of the Sword Trial Tournament!

Therefore, as soon as Lu Cheng appeared on the stage, shouts of scolding and applause sounded overwhelming.

“Go home, this is not the place for children!”

“Can the little doll know how to use swords? I’m afraid Ichiro Sakata will be scared to pee his pants!”

Rao is a national-level event, and there are also a large number of such low-quality audiences.

The fans who came from China and traveled thousands of miles have withstood the pressure and proudly raised the flag of the red Tyrannosaurus carp dragon.

“Lu Cheng, come on!!”

“I really don’t know what to pretend, but Lushen made it to the finals, why do you still put on the applause?”

“Don’t the Neon people know what to do in the library?”

“Xiao Lucheng, kill him!”

The narrator said in a high voice with extreme partiality: “Now, let’s welcome the talented swordsman from Hokkaido, Ichiro Sakata!”

Cheers suddenly surged, and the advantage from the home field made Lu Cheng’s fans die for a while.

Sakata Ichiro walked up to the battlefield with awe, with strong provocation in his eyes.

“I wonder if the champion of China is so good at singles.”

“You can give it a try.” Lu Cheng smiled slightly.

“Just relying on your fierce bite of the land shark?” Sakata Ichiro sneered, “Even if it is the Lizard King, there is no chance of winning!”

Strong self-confidence is the key to Sakata Ichiro’s ability to reach the quasi-king’s strength at a young age.

In the singles field, which he is extremely good at, even if he is the champion of China, Ichiro Sakata thinks he has an absolute advantage!

“Come on, Iron Ninja!”

The high-speed flapping of wings sounded, this iron-faced ninja made of metal, with sharp double pincers, a large yellow head, and a scarlet light flashing in his compound eyes.

In just the moment of his debut, the speed of the Iron Masked Ninja seemed to rise again, and the sour high-frequency flapping of wings made the Iron Masked Ninja leave behind afterimages!

Although the physique is small, the pressure brought by this iron-faced ninja is no less than the commander Lu Cheng faced before!

Lu Cheng’s fans were silent for a while.

“It’s your turn, champion!” Sakata Ichiro said coldly.

Lu Cheng slowly took out the Poke Ball.

The speed was so slow that people mistakenly thought that Lu Cheng was afraid to release the elf because of fear.

A cruel sneer appeared on Sakata Ichiro’s face.

In the audience, there was a burst of laughter.

However, in the corner of the auditorium, an inconspicuous old man suddenly opened his cloudy eyes.

A drop of cold sweat fell from the forehead of Shangquan’s heart.

What an amazing momentum this is!

What kind of swordsmanship did this young man master, and why did he bring me so much pressure!

Red light flashes.

The Lizard King embraced the dragon teeth, with a melancholy temperament, raised his eyelids and glanced at the iron-faced ninja.

Immediately, he closed his eyes again.

“Let’s start.” Lu Cheng smiled.

Sakata Ichiro was trembling with anger, gritted his teeth and said, “You brought it on yourself!”

“Iron Ninja, use the sword dance!”

A sharp chirping sounded, the iron-faced ninja hovered in the air, and the twin scythes were plated with a cold metallic color.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Sakata Ichiro grinned and said, “Iron Masked Ninja, split!”

The acceleration feature made the speed of the iron-faced ninja skyrocket, and the sound of breaking wind sounded, and the figure came to the Lizard King like a ghost in an instant, and the cold sickle fell on the Lizard King!

The white-haired Shangquan Blade Heart suddenly let out a long sigh.

“The Lizard King.” Lu Cheng said.

The Lizard King opened his eyes at the same time, and the iron-faced ninja’s movements seemed to slow down instantly in his eyes.

“Ihe Slash!”

Sa——

Draw the knife!

The cold light is now!

No one could see what just happened.

When the thin cicada wings scattered from the air, everyone opened their mouths in a daze.

Sakata Ichiro’s face was ashen, his body trembled violently, and he looked at the field with trembling lips.

The iron-faced ninja had his wings cut off, fell to the ground, and kept neighing!

In the dead silent audience, Shangquan Renxin looked serious.

If, if I read it right…

This lizard king has actually reached the strength of a heavenly king!

“The knot… it’s over?”

“Fuck! The Iron Face Ninja’s wings are all cut off!”

“Didn’t the Lizard King just take a knife?”

“I don’t know, the Lushen is too good to be done!”

Overseas live broadcast platforms have already exploded.

“Road God is awesome!!”

“This is the real sword cut!”

“Lu Cheng~www.mtlnovel.com~ Always drop God!”

The commentator was dumbfounded and stammered, “Bi… the game is over.”

“Let’s…Congratulations, Lu Cheng.”

At the back, his tone had already dropped.

This is the first overseas player to win the championship since the Sword Trial Tournament was held!

There was dead silence in the audience.

And Lu Cheng’s fans have long since made a big fanfare and laughed wantonly.

“You should see the loser in the library!”

“This is Neon’s Sword Trial Conference? That’s it?”

“No… Have any of you seen the movements of the Lizard King clearly? I still don’t know how it did it!”

Sakata Ichiro twitched his lips, finally raised his head and said with difficulty, “You…you are…”

“King of Heaven.” Lu Cheng nodded.

Sakata Ichiro’s face was ashen.

The whole place fell silent suddenly.

“Lu Shen… what did you just say?”

“He said he was, Heavenly King?”

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