Chapter 228: Lethal, Serious Series_1

Liu Le steadied himself and told himself not to compare with Fang Yuan, for he was on a different level.

"Boss, give me a hint, how strong is the Solar Spirit now?" Sitting back on the original sofa, Liu Le asked.

If Eevee was already that powerful, evolving into Solar Spirit, Cloth God must be even more formidable!

"Probably on par with the main players of our school team," Fang Yuan modestly said.

"That strong!" Liu Le was pleasantly surprised.

The members of the school teams from major universities are all locally trained talents with potential, the elite among trainers, known for their frequent participation in various competitions, and heralded as the successors in the Trainer Domain. As for members of the Magic Capital University Team... they certainly are the elite of the elite.

Even the trainer teachers from Pingcheng No.1 Middle School may not dare to claim they are absolutely stronger than these talents.

Liu Le lowered his head to look at Fang Yuan's shiny golden thighs and said, "Boss, do me a favor, will ya?"

"What favor?" Fang Yuan also took a bottle of Eevee's drink, took a sip, and asked.

"A small thing, about earning academic credits, as you know, I can't afford to waste mine."

"If I want to transfer from the Combat Academy to the Combat Series, besides being exceptionally outstanding, I also need to accumulate a certain number of credits."

"I checked with the Battle Society, and during the winter break, there's a doubles match that offers particularly high credits. As freshmen, if we get good results, our credits will get an extra boost!!" Liu Le said, "You guys lead the way, and the championship is as good as ours."

"Plus, you can earn a big chunk of credits too, which will only get harder to earn later on."

Gurgle, gurgle...

Fang Yuan finished his drink in one gulp and said indifferently, "Academic credits, huh..."

Hard to earn?

In a few weeks, his own credits are going to be infinite, talk about excess.

"Winter break, of course, no problem," Fang Yuan agreed, it was just a competition, and participating in a few more during the winter break could be good training.

"Awesome!" Liu Le's face beamed with a smile.

...

The two didn't chat for too long before Fang Yuan went to recall all his Pokemon and then took his red trademark hat off the coat rack.

It was time for lunch, and even though it wasn't quite time yet, Fang Yuan had put off Liu Le's battle request for a while, so it was time to proceed.

Fang Yuan and Liu Le agreed that after the battle at the arena, they would go to the cafeteria to eat together.

"Honestly, my Chimchar is not fully trained yet..." Fang Yuan said worriedly as they walked out the door.

"My Pot-Pot is the same, don't worry, in terms of training time, I won't have an advantage over you." Liu Le quickly said, fearful Fang Yuan might avoid the match.

You haven't grasped the severity of the problem!

Fang Yuan sighed; what he meant was, controlling Chimchar's strength was still very difficult for him.

The power amplification from the Purple-Red Energy Cube was terrifying, and Fang Yuan didn't even know how to evaluate Chimchar's strength now.

How to put it... During the time he followed School Sister Xie Qingyi's research team outside, Chimchar not only mastered all fist techniques but also fully absorbed the nutrients from the Energy Blocks it had consumed, turning them into its own strength.

It once withstood the charge of the Iron Armored Rhinoceros without using any Moves, relying solely on its two fists, and its strength was in no way inferior.

It even competed in strength with the renowned Machamp, recognized for its astonishing power, and earned Machamp's approval.

This was just Chimchar's pure physical strength, not including other techniques and Moves.

Fang Yuan scratched his cheek, unless Liu Le had been continuously cultivating Pot-Pot's defensive power with nutrition of the same level as the Purple-Red Energy Cube, there might be a glimmer of hope... but the chances of that were slim.

Fang Yuan had specifically compared, and the light blue energy block, a common type of energy block, offered a nutritional value that was already not inferior to very high-end nutrition products on the market, without even taking into account any additional effects. In terms of enhancing the upper limit of spiritual power, it could roughly reach the level of the main Pokemon in the teams of key universities that are not famous.

As for the purple-red energy cube, its quality was even higher than that of the light blue energy block… You couldn't find a nutrition product with similar nutritional value on the market. Fang Yuan speculated that the purple-red energy cube… could probably be used around the professional level??

The cost of the tree fruit for a purple-red energy cube was less than a thousand yuan; with Fang Yuan's current net worth of a million, he could completely afford it.

However, a nutrition product that could affect a Professional Trainer's Pokemon, even if Liu Le had a channel to purchase it, it wouldn't be very realistic to provide such a large and satisfying amount to a novice Pokemon.

Soon after, Fang Yuan and Liu Le arrived at the battle arena.

After finding a relatively quiet area, Liu Le released his Pot-Pot first.

Pot-Pot looked like a little yellow turtle. Although its body seemed soft, its defensive power was surprisingly strong in reality.

"Hoo hoo!" Pot-Pot twisted its body and looked towards Liu Le.

"Give it your all, fight well. Winning is best, but even if you lose, as long as it's with dignity, there will be plenty of Tree Fruit tonight," encouraged Liu Le, not making any grand promises, purely because he was somewhat wary of Fang Yuan.

"Come out, Chimchar."

Fang Yuan also took out a Poké Ball and released his full-of-fighting-spirit Chimchar. Upon entering the arena, Chimchar symbolically threw a couple of punches and then looked towards its opponent, its eyes seemingly burning with flames and flickering with thunder and lightning.

"My Chimchar only knows three moves," Fang Yuan said.

"What?" Liu Le was surprised.

"The first move is Normal Punch, which is quite light."

"The second move is Continuous Normal Punch, which is fast."

"The third move is Serious Punch, which is quite powerful…"

"It's fine, my Pot-Pot has strong defensive power. Just use the Serious Punch," said Liu Le carelessly.

"If you say so… Chimchar, Fire Punch," Fang Yuan said with a chuckle.

"Pot-Pot, withdraw into your shell! Then, endure it!"

On the field, Pot-Pot saw Chimchar's figure flash by, forming a fist and running towards it, and slowly withdrew into its shell.

Liu Le touched his nose. As long as Chimchar couldn't take out Pot-Pot in one second, the attacks Pot-Pot would endure through its Patient Style would be returned with double the force.

Then Chimchar would learn the hard way what biting off more than it could chew truly meant.

"Woo!" With Chimchar at full state, its Serious Punch was about putting all techniques into one punch, attacking with maximum power.

While running, Chimchar vigorously stomped on the ground and coordinated its whole body's strength, using the unique step method of Eight Extremes to gather energy. At the same time, it breathed steadily, focusing its spirit. The breath ran through its body like a warm current, making its internal flames even more intense. As it ran, Chimchar also completed gathering energy!

Whoosh!!

The next moment, with Chimchar's excellent control over its spiritual power, the fire energy within its body flowed rapidly along a certain trajectory, erupting like a volcano!

Seeing the massive flame suddenly erupting from Chimchar's fist, Liu Le blinked, and then his heart thumped. Damn, why does this Fire Punch look so strange?

Chimchar didn't care about Liu Le's opinion on Cannon Punch, Flame Punch. With a concentrated look, it approached Pot-Pot and then powered downward from above. The flames on its fist exploded along with the force, generating a massive sound with a terrifying impact!

With a "Bang!" sound, Chimchar leapt back slightly, while Pot-Pot inside its shell felt like doomsday had arrived, with an intense force and heatwave piercing through its body in an instant.

Afterward, Pot-Pot, dizzy, stretched out its four legs and head… with only one thought remaining.

It's over... I'm going to end up as a roasted tortoise.

"Hmm… finishing move, the Serious series," Fang Yuan said, looking towards the stunned Liu Le, helplessly.

His own Chimchar evidently had the style of that bald Cloak Rider. Maybe he should get Chimchar a cloak??