The Third Duel Between Metang and Gabite
Tyrunt was seconded.
To explain it better, Tyrunt was outmatched by Gardevoir.
The commentator looked at Tyrunt, who had fallen to the ground, opened his mouth, and muttered unconsciously, "This is really simple…"
As soon as the word "simple" began to form, the commentator suddenly realized his slip, forced the remaining word back down his throat, and instead exclaimed, "This is truly a wonderful battle!"
"Tyrunt, who launched a reckless offense, and Gardevoir, who was flawless, gave us a fantastic showdown!"
At this moment, the heat in the live broadcast room had already surpassed previous records, with the dense barrage of comments occupying the entire screen.
"The commentator just wanted to call it a simple battle, didn't he?"
"Bruce can already prepare his acceptance speech."
"Poor Bin, he could have been a champion in any previous competition..."
Above the auditorium,
Professor Rodriguez's mouth remained slightly upturned as he said, "The next match should be Metang against Gabite."
"Yes." Liam crossed his arms and nodded slightly.
Immediately, Liam glanced sideways at Professor Rodriguez and said in a low voice, "Professor Rodriguez, if Bruce continues to progress at this rate, next year's champion of the University Students' Union competition will undoubtedly be his.
"Maybe, when he participates in the Avalon Conference in his senior year, he could achieve unprecedented results."
Professor Rodriguez nodded at Liam's words and said, "You're thinking the same as me."
Speaking of which, Professor Rodriguez looked up at Bruce on the field and sighed, "In just three months, he has nurtured and developed three professional-level Pokemon..."
"Sometimes it feels truly outrageous."
"Perhaps he might break Lance Elite's record."
Liam remained silent; he knew exactly which record Professor Rodriguez referred to.
That is, becoming an Elite at the age of 26.
On the field,
Bin withdrew Tyrunt's Poke Ball, threw it to the ground, then raised his eyes to look at Bruce on the opposite side and sighed, "It really is you.
"Still so straightforward and crude."
Bruce chuckled softly and, as he recalled Gardevoir, asked, "How is it?"
"Can you keep fighting?"
Bin sneered and responded loudly, "Just wait and see."
Then, he grabbed the Poke Ball from his waist and threw it: "Come out, Gabite!"
"Graahhh!"
Accompanied by a roar, Gabite shot out of the Poke Ball and immediately landed firmly on the ground. Folding its claws, it glared fiercely at Bruce.
"Bin's second Pokemon appears—Gabite!" the commentator exclaimed passionately.
Bruce looked at Gabite, then took out his second Poke Ball and pressed the button.
With a red light flashing, Metang hovered in the air, facing Gabite.
Metang and Gabite were old rivals. They had battled twice before, with Metang winning both times.
Seeing his old rival, Metang was clearly a little excited, hovering in the air.
A young member of Teito University's team sat in front of the television, staring at Gabite and murmuring softly, "This time, learn from your two previous failures."
The venue gradually quieted down. The referee looked around, immediately raised the flag, and announced loudly, "Battle begin!"
As the battle began, Bin stretched out his arms and shouted, "Flamethrower!"
"Graahhh!"
Gabite roared wildly, opening its mouth wide and instantly gathering a thick column of fire. The heat wave spread, the temperature was scorching, and the flames surged violently toward Metang.
"Agility," Bruce said with a slight glint in his eyes.
"Metang!"
Metang responded, immediately lightened its body, its speed suddenly increased sharply, and it turned into a silver afterimage that was difficult to capture with the naked eye—Agility!
The flames roared like a raging fire dragon, relentlessly chasing Metang.
In the air and on the ground, Metang displayed a vigorous stance and astonishing speed, and the sound of explosions from flames hitting the ground echoed intermittently behind it.
Seeing that Flamethrower hadn't struck Metang in Agility, Bin's eyes shifted, and he shouted, "Rock Tomb!"
"Graahhh!"
Following the command, Flamethrower gradually dissipated. Gabite's eyes froze, and for a moment, massive rocks emerged from the ground, occupying the air.
Suddenly, enormous rocks erupted in the air, hurtling toward Metang with an astonishing aura, blocking its path forward.
"Psychic," Bruce snapped.
"Metang!"
Abruptly, Metang froze in mid-air. Its eyes shimmered with dazzling purple light, and a wave of psychic energy swept across the field.
Before the horrified eyes of countless spectators, the enormous rocks abruptly stopped mid-air.
"Metang controlled all the rocks with its overpowering Psychic!" The commentator, sharp-eyed, instantly saw the reason, slammed the table, and shouted.
On the field,
With the breeze blowing and the green grass swaying, Bruce remained silent in the command seat, watching Metang.
Then, under Metang's control, the massive rocks turned around and charged toward Gabite on the ground with great momentum.
"Dive!" Bin shouted, his eyes fixed.
Gabite reacted quickly. The moment Bin's voice fell, it swiftly dug a deep hole and crashed into it.
Boom!
The huge Rock Tackle premises erupted with deafening roars, causing a huge cloud of dust and smoke to permeate the entire venue.
The place gradually fell silent and everyone involuntarily leaned forward, staring at the place with wide eyes.
Yes!
The camera moved from far to close, the dust and smoke slowly dissipated and the huge shot irradiated the place.
What caught the eye was an unrecognizable field, huge boulders lay on the field and the ground was broken into cracks due to the huge impact, and the original green field became a field of boulders.
Gabite is underground and has nowhere to go. Metang is hovering in mid-air, looking around, searching for Gabite's trail.
"Flamethrower!" suddenly shouted Bin.
The ground at the corner of the field suddenly formed a hole, and a pillar of blazing fire suddenly erupted from the ground, with unstoppable momentum, attacking Metang directly!
"Flash cannon!" Seeing this, Bruce calmly and unhurriedly spoke.
"Metang!"
Metang spun in the direction and the entire body bloomed with bright white light, which immediately converged to a point and, when the preparation was complete, exploded!
BOOM!
Flash Cannon and Flamethrower fiercely collided in the air, and waves of energy light were released everywhere for a while, causing terrifying shockwaves to spread layer by layer, covering the huge Rock on the ground and covering the whole place.
Accompanied by a great roar, Gabite jumped at Splash, its dark blue body was murderous, its eyes were fierce and it opened its wide mouth, during which a bright white glow bloomed.
"Metal bar!"
Bruce thought for a moment and spoke.
In the next second, the two Pokemon collided fiercely in the air, Metang struck with the claws of and Gabite roared with fury and came out to bite.
Auge!
The claws struck Gabite's body impressively, leaving a long scar on its abdomen, and bright red blood immediately gushed out.
At the same time, Gabite bit Metang, as if biting a copper wall of Iron Defense, but his fangs hurt.
Suddenly, the iron fist that shone with a saffron-colored glow suddenly struck Gabite's abdomen, and all the powerful and heavy vigor surged, and the huge force rushed out, Gabite's eyes opened and he was thrown flying.
Amidst a burst of exclamation, Gabite crashed heavily to the ground, his eyes froze, and he used his left and right claws to hold his body so that he would not fall straight to the ground.
"Crack..."
Gabite looked down at the abdomen that was still oozing blood, the bright red blood almost mixed with the red abdomen, making it hard to distinguish.
But the sharp pain in the abdomen made Gabite had to admit that he was injured. While panting heavily, he slowly raised his head to look at Metang in the air.
"The hard power gap is a bit big," Liam sincerely commented upon seeing this scene.
"Yes, this Metang is already very competitive in the pro class, and Gabite..."
"This has only just begun," added Professor Rodriguez.
All the contestants stared wide-eyed at the battlefield.
They knew that Bin had reached the most critical moment and that if he made a mistake, he would fall into the abyss.
"Soon there will be another victim..." sighed one contestant under his breath.
But Bin, who was in the middle of the storm, did not change his expression. He looked at Gabite, who was slowly rising, and then at Metang, who was flying in the air, the corners of his mouth gradually lifting.
"That's the feeling..."
"The feeling of fighting!"
He muttered something under his breath, then suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Gabite, the last blow!".
"Knock down!"
"Crack!"
Gabite stood firmly on the ground, then extended his claws, his eyes were full of light, his whole body was covered with white light and he ran towards Metang with an amazing momentum.
Bruce nodded slightly and also stretched out his arms and shouted:
"Metang!"
"Shoot down!"
"Metang!"
Metang's eyes were excited, faced with Gabite approaching, he did not evade it, and for a moment, all the power in his body surged to meet it head on!
"Two Pokemon used Knockdown at the same time!"
"They had the most intense collision in the air!" The commentator blushed and roared.
Boom!
Metang and Metang collided in midair, and a terrifying wave of energy light suddenly burst out, causing bursts of shockwaves.
The entire battlefield was again brutally devastated.
Finally, Tong dropped Veilstone.
All is at peace.
The referee looked at Gabite, who fell to the ground, raised the flag and said loudly:
"Gabite is incapacitated!"
"Therefore, the winner is contestant Bruce!".