Martial Arts Dojo interior.
At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Nastina sat obediently in the audience seats, calmly watching the Trainers on both sides of the field.
On one side was Fang Yuan, who could defeat her.
On the other, a clumsy fighter she could easily beat when she was a child.
The outcome was self-evident...
The battle was expected to take little time.
Therefore, she planned to watch this brief battle and then leave.
This decision of Nastina made the Dojo Apprentices suffer.
Because Nastina occupied a seat in the spectator area, this caused dozens of apprentices not to dare approach the audience seats, all of them huddled by the door, peering stealthily, as if Nastina was the owner of the dojo.
As for Wu De on the field, and Shin'ya who was responsible for acting as the Referee, even though they were a bit calmer than the apprentices, they were also frantically swallowing saliva.
"The battle rules are 2 vs 2, and the process will be fully recorded, If both of you are ready, the battle will begin..." Shin'ya said.
The Martial Arts Dojo had long since designated the field as a specialized battle venue to facilitate various battles.
And the impending battle would take place in this room.
Located on his home ground, the Karate King, Wu De, should have been happy, but at this moment, his face was tight.
The words "Nastina's teacher" kept echoing in his heart.
"It must be overthinking, how could Nastina take a young man, not much older than she looks, as her teacher."
"Right, maybe he is just a hobby class teacher for Nastina, teaching things like dancing, musical instruments, and Gomoku. Yeah... who says an aloof Psychic girl can't have other hobbies!" Wu De forcibly deluded himself.
But even he didn't believe it.
...…
Anyway, the current state of the Karate King Wu De's heart was very anxious; he feared Fang Yuan was also a Psychic like Nastina, or to say, a Psychic stronger than Nastina.
In his view, these Psychics were too unreasonable and lacked martial virtue. As a standard fighter, the opponents he hated the most were Psychics who could also assist their Pokemon in battle.
Is this still a Pokemon battle? It's not.
Pokemon Trainer Battles even require Trainer intervention, is that good? It's not.
Wu De's mind wandered, and as Shin'ya's voice declared "Battle begin," he still hadn't found his focus.
"Cha-ya~"
However, although Wu De was not in a good state, his spirit was fine.
A brown Pokemon with limbs like bandages and springs, sprang into action the moment Wu De pressed the Poké Ball.
From Wu De's side, the Pokemon sent out was the Fighting Type known as Sandshrew, its profound gaze and an instant readiness to attack exerted a strong suppressive aura.
"Bang bang!"
Compared to Wu De, Fang Yuan was much more relaxed.
Although he still intended to train his Pokemon in this battle, the one he needed to train was not weak.
The pink, slimy Ditto that emerged from the Poké Ball looked forward to its opponent eagerly.
For this battle, Fang Yuan temporarily had Ditto teleported over from the island, and at the same time, sent Glutton back to ask Armed Magnetic Monster for food.
For this fight, he had prepared two Pokemon, one was Ditto with ordinary top-level strength, and due to space limitations, the other was the Mane Rock Werewolf, which could at most exhibit ordinary top-level strength as well.
If the opponent is ranked so high, their Pokemon should have top-level combat power, right?
Battling with Ditto and the Mane Rock Werewolf, which couldn't fully gigantify, was just right!
He hoped his opponent would make it an enjoyable fight.
"Ditto??"
At this moment, seeing that Fang Yuan had sent out a Ditto, Wu De, Shin'ya, and the dojo apprentices were all stunned.
It wasn't a Psychic Type Pokemon?
Wasn't he said to be Nastina's teacher?
And... Ditto, such a weak Pokemon, someone is actually cultivating it?
Wu De couldn't help but be very surprised.
To an Ordinary Trainer, Ditto is undoubtedly amazing.
But for a skilled Trainer, Ditto is basically a tool Pokemon.
Even if Ditto's transformations were exquisite, it could never surpass the original, could it?
The limitations of physical strength, spirit, and intelligence all prevent Ditto from reaching perfection in battle.
"Ditto, huh..."
Even Nastina in the spectator seats was surprised that Fang Yuan sent out such a Pokemon.
"My guess can't come true, can it!!!"
As Fang Yuan sent out Ditto, Wu De's eyes suddenly sparkled; if it's a Ditto, then it was good news.
He felt reassured!
So, was this cute Ditto planning to transform into his Sandshrew or into a Pokemon it had previously memorized?
And this Ditto, had it been trained to the point that it could remember and transform into other Pokemon?
If it hadn't even reached that level, it would be even less likely to match his Sandshrew.
"Hmm... Just transform into whatever you want, I'll instruct you depending on the situation," Meanwhile, Fang Yuan, using Mind Induction, communicated to Ditto.
This was also a test for Ditto.
To face Fighting Type Pokemon, transforming into the Flying-type Dragonite, the Ghost Type Gengar, or the Psychic Type Sun Eevee would all be fine!
Fang Yuan remembered he had taught his Pokemon the Type Effectiveness Chart. Although Ditto was part of the young group, usually appearing as an accessory to Monferno, it should have seriously familiarized itself with type matchups, right!