First of all, he can't see through Xiaozhi's trainer level, which means that Xiaozhi's strength is stronger than him. Either there is a special way to hide the level, and Xiaozhi's previous skills similar to instantaneous movement also shocked the old man.
"Grandpa, he is younger than me. Hey, how can he be as powerful as you said." After hearing the old man's words, the girl said very displeased. At the same time, she stared at Xiao Zhi. The meaning in her eyes seemed to say whether to fight or not.
"Oh, are you upset? Why, you want to play with me." Looking at the girl's unhappy eyes, Xiao Zhi said with a sneer. Even Na Zi rarely saw such Xiao Zhi.
In fact, Xiao Zhi is just upset. As a trainer, Xiao Zhi doesn't care about it, but the girl's Ke Bolang has been abandoned by the girl. His good fighting skills have been flashy, which really makes him a little angry.
"Just fight. I'm afraid of you." Excited by Xiaozhi's tone, the girl immediately agreed. With this irritable character, Xiaozhi kept shaking her head in her heart.
"It's up to you? Forget it, don't say the weakest magic baby in my hand. Even if I catch another one now, I can beat your coppolan." In the face of the girl challenge, Xiao Zhi has no interest at all. He and the heavenly king can only make him a little interested, let alone an elite girl.
"What did you say?" After hearing Xiaozhi's words, the girl's angry face was obviously mad. She wanted to rush up and wave two punches at Xiaozhi.
"I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm so lucky." Suddenly, a young man wearing a red T-shirt and black sweatpants walked into the fighting Dojo, looked at Xiao Zhi and said that the fighting spirit in his eyes surprised the old man on one side.
"You are..." looking at the young man two years younger than himself, Xiao Zhi recalled the memory in his mind and found that he had not seen it, so he asked.
"I'm a trainer who is practicing fighting skills. I wanted to play here. I didn't expect to see you here. It's a great honor. Please be sure to play with me. I want to know how far I am from the champion."
I saw the boy kneeling on the ground and saluting Xiaozhi very respectfully. It can be seen how much the boy named Weigong Shiro worships Xiaozhi.
"What!!! You said he was the champion!!!" Just after Weigong Shiro's words, the girl who wanted to fight Xiaozhi immediately shouted out in shock, and even the old man on one side was frightened.
"Yes, don't you know that Yumu Yezhi, the strongest trainer who saved Kanto, Chengdu and orange islands some time ago, is also a master of self-made skills and the strongest and youngest champion trainer in Kanto's history."
Seeing the girl's shocked expression, Weigong Shiro looked at Xiaozhi with a firm face and said that since the beginning of his trip, he has been constantly improving his strength in order to challenge Xiaozhi himself.
"You get up first. Challenge me and I promise. I won't accept mercy." The young man named Wei Gong Shiro has the strength of the king of heaven. He is even stronger than Xiao Mao's talent. He is a rare talent.
"Thank you very much for your promise. Please also ask the head of yuancangliu to provide a venue for us." Hearing Xiaozhi's promise, Weigong Shiro got up from the ground very happy and said to the old man next to the girl.
"No problem, just let my useless granddaughter see the real magic baby game." After hearing Weigong Shiro's words, yuanzang Wuyi agreed, and his granddaughter was named yuanzang Qiancao, several years older than Xiaozhi.
"The rules of the game are one-on-one. If there is no problem between the two sides, it can start." In the competition field in the backyard of the fighting Dojo, yuanzang Wuyi served as the referee. He didn't expect that the person he invited was a champion trainer and the strongest champion in Kanto's history.
What's more, the young man who challenged the champion was also a king trainer at the same level. Thinking about his granddaughter, yuanzang Wuyi could only sigh helplessly.
"Go, shavarang, let the other party see the results of our practice." With the start of the game, Weigong Shirang directly took out his trump card, King level shawarang.
"Just." As soon as shavarang appeared, it was a roar with great momentum. It looked very confident and cultivated well. It can be seen that Weigong Shirang made considerable efforts to cultivate shavarang.
"Pickup." Looking at Weigong Shiro's shavarang, Xiaozhi looked at Pikachu on his shoulder. The tacit understanding of the new year made Pikachu very easy to understand Xiaozhi's meaning and jumped to the opposite of shavarang.
"What, using Pikachu!" Seeing that Xiaozhi used Pikachu, Qiancao didn't believe it. After all, her grandfather told her that her opponent's shavarang was a king level magic baby. How could a Pikachu win.
"Mr. Xiaozhi, please also use the main magic baby. I didn't think I would win this game. I just wanted to let myself and shavarang know the gap between us and the champions."
Weigong Shiro looked at Pikachu opposite shavarang and said to Xiaozhi with a frown, as if he had been underestimated. He also had his own pride to reach the king level at the age of 14.
"Do you think I'm belittling you?" Xiao Zhi's words puzzled the people present except Nanzi and master Wuyi. Isn't it belittling each other to use Pikachu against the king level shavarang?
Wu Yi couldn't see through Pikachu's strength, so she didn't speak, while Na Zi knew Pikachu's strength, not to mention that Pikachu was Xiaozhi's first magic baby, and their friendship was very solid.
Think about it, Pikachu hasn't played in the Kanto League game, so few people know the strength of Pikachu on Xiaozhi's shoulder. It's not their fault to think so.