Chapter 471 Who can defeat the tornado?
Chapter 471 Who can defeat the tornado?
A battle against Tornado?
That's a stretch.
Upon hearing what Chao Mi said, the expressions of many guests in the audience immediately changed.
Tornado, a legendary Pokémon, one of the four cloud Pokémon, is a being that can summon wind and rain and stir up the heavens and earth.
What is the background of most people who come here?
A wealthy playboy, whose reputation is built on capital, is fine for drinking and discussing business, but what about actually fighting a mythical beast in a real battle?
If I were to type it out, I'd probably make a fool of myself.
Asami stood on the stage, taking in the fascinating changes in the expressions of the audience below, her smile remaining completely unchanged.
Of course she knew these people couldn't win, and she didn't expect them to.
What she wanted was to establish a firm grip on the situation before formally discussing terms.
"Kojiro, hurry up and come on, meow!" A low, urgent meow came from not far from Li Luochen's side.
"That's right, that's right! If we win, this entire castle will be ours!" another female voice followed, with a hint of seduction. "Then we can offer it to Boss Sakaki, and a promotion and a fortune will be a piece of cake, won't it?"
Before the whispers could even settle, a figure was pushed out from the crowd.
The man staggered a couple of steps, steadied himself under everyone's watchful eyes, and when he raised his face, everyone could see what he looked like.
With short, dark purple hair, regular features, and a noble air about him, he was now filled with embarrassment.
Everyone was shocked.
Isn't that Sasaki Kojiro, the only son of the Sasaki family?!
The whispers among the crowd suddenly rose, becoming even more lively than when they were discussing the Three Clouds.
The Sasaki family is a long-established and powerful family in the Kanto region. They are a behemoth with vast assets and extensive connections, capable of shaking the entire Kanto business district with a mere stomp of their foot.
Such a person is actually here?!
Judging from the way she looks, it seems like she was pushed out?
On the stage, Asami raised an eyebrow slightly, her gaze falling on Kojiro: "Then, please enlighten me."
"Uh...uh..."
Kojiro stood there, his palms sweaty.
He's really bad at Pokémon battles!
As the only son of the Sasaki family, he was born into a life of luxury and had everything he wanted. However, he never passed the subject of combat.
In Team Rocket's environment, he can do everything except Pokémon battles.
But now that they've been pushed forward, even if they don't want to fight, it represents the honor of the Sasaki family.
Kojiro took a deep breath, suppressing those chaotic thoughts, and reached for his waist.
"Double-shot gas, I choose you!"
Kojiro threw the Poké Ball in his hand, a red light flashed, and a Weezing landed steadily on the open ground in front of the stage.
Two purple spheres float side by side, their expressions blank.
Double Gas looked up and saw the tornado on the stage, surrounded by a gentle breeze and with a calm gaze. Then it slowly turned its head to look at Kojiro.
His eyes were filled with confusion.
you sure?
The opponent is a legendary Pokémon!
Kojiro swallowed hard, avoiding the gaze of the double-barreled gas tanker, and looked away guiltily.
"Double-shot gas, you can do it." Kojiro clenched his fist, trying to make his voice sound more confident.
"Double Gas!"
The Twin Gas Slow hovered in place, and a faint purple mist began to gather around it.
Asami stepped back, clearing the space in the center of the stage: "Then, let the young master of the Sasaki family go first."
"Double-shot gas, poison gas!"
At Kojiro's command, the double-explosive gas suddenly spewed out a thick purple poisonous mist, which surged onto the stage in a devastating attack.
The swirling mist quickly swallowed the blue figure.
The guests below the stage held their breath, waiting to see how the legendary Pokémon would respond.
Within the poisonous fog, Tornado Cloud raised its hand.
The movements were not fast; in fact, one could say they were slow.
But the wind surging from its body tore through the entire toxic fog in an instant.
A gale swept across the stage, carrying poisonous fog up the open dome before dissipating into the night.
As the fog dissipated, Tornado stood still, not even a wrinkle on the hem of his clothes.
The double-barreled gas tank hovered in place, the poisonous mist around it had dissipated, and its mouth was slightly open, as if it hadn't reacted yet.
Kojiro's mouth was also slightly open.
The hall was quiet for a moment, then a low chuckle broke out.
Kojiro shouted urgently, "Double-blast gas! Sludge bomb!"
The dual-gauge gas spewed out dozens of purplish-black mud bombs, which densely covered the tornado cloud.
"Air Blade"
Long Juanyun didn't even look at him, he just waved his hand lightly.
Several invisible blades of air instantly sliced out, precisely cleaving each mud bullet in half, exploding into a cloud of purplish-black smoke in mid-air.
The sludge bombs were all cut down without even touching the hem of the tornado cloud's clothes.
Sweat dripped down Kojiro's forehead.
Double Gas hovered in place, looking at the puddles of broken mud on the ground, then looking up at the calm and collected tornado on the platform, before slowly turning its head to look at Kojiro again.
But seeing that the atmosphere was sufficiently built, Chao Mi raised her hand and ordered, "Storm!"
With a flap of its wings, the tornado suddenly unleashed a fierce wind.
The wind surged from its body, swirling, gathering, and expanding above the stage, instantly twisting into a towering blue column of wind.
The banquet lights flickered on and off, napkins flew everywhere, guests raised their hands to cover their faces, and their clothes fluttered in the wind.
The two gas balls clung tightly to the ground, almost deformed by the wind pressure, yet they were still being pushed backward inch by inch.
Kojiro covered his face with his hands, staggered, and could barely stand.
As the storm subsided, Double Gas collapsed helplessly to the ground, its eyes darting around like mosquito coils.
The two spheres were tilted to the left and right, with smoke still coming out of their mouths, clearly indicating that they had completely lost their ability to fight.
"With the double-explosive gas rendered incapable of combat, the young master of the Sasaki family has made a regrettable exit from the stage."
An old butler's voice came from the side, indifferent and unreadable.
Kojiro put away the double-barreled katsu, lowered his head, and quickly walked back to the edge of the crowd.
As he passed by Daigo, Daigo glanced at him with his wine glass in hand and raised it slightly.
However, he really wanted to laugh, but he was too embarrassed to do so.
Kojiro pretended not to see it, walked straight to the corner, and buried his face in his hands.
On stage, Chao Mi glanced around, her gaze sweeping over the faces of the guests who were either looking down, glancing sideways, or pretending to look at their phones, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"So, which other distinguished guests wish to challenge my Tornado?"
The hall was completely silent.
No one answered, no one looked up, even the whispers stopped.
Those young talents who were just moments ago chatting and laughing amidst clinking glasses have now all become like gourds with their mouths sawed off.
"I'll do it."
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