Ghost type Pokémon?
Upon hearing Roy's words, everyone realized that among their 60 finalists, Roy was the only one who wasn't a Fighting -Fighting type Fighting type Pokémon Pokémon Trainer.
He is a Ghost type Pokémon Trainer.
Fighting type Pokémon Trainers usually find Ghost-type Trainers very troublesome and consider Ghost-type Trainers mortal enemies.
If Roy, a Ghost type Pokémon Trainer, were to win the Martial Arts Tournament, what would be the point of holding Martial Arts Tournament?
Roy's Taunt stirred up a crowd in the audience.
In an instant, the area below Roy's ring was surrounded by many Fighting type Pokémon Trainers. They stopped thinking about the new rules and all wanted to come up and teach Roy a lesson.
Looking at the furious crowd below the ring, Roy knew his provocation had worked, and now he just had to wait to close the net.
"Let me teach him a lesson!"
An Advanced Martial Artist from the Unova Region pushed aside the people next to him and stepped into the ring.
"Ghost type Boy, your opponent is Buying from Driftveil City in the Unova Region, and he's also the one who will defeat you."
Buying is also nearly two meters tall, and when he charges, he's like a small mountain.
As Buying charged forward, Roy executed a Vital Throw, bringing him to the ground. He then lifted the Advanced Martial Artist from the Unova Region and slammed him off the ring.
Points +3
"Is this okay? Is this alright?"
Roy's Power Trip demeanor made the crowd in the audience grit their teeth in anger.
That kid is way too annoying.
"I'll do it!"
A long line of people had even formed below the ring where Roy was.
Bado below the ring, saw Roy on the platform and was too ashamed to tell anyone that he and Roy were from the same dojo.
He was afraid that if he went out today, someone would sneak up and beat him up.
After throwing the second Top Martial Artist off the Karate, Roy said again:
"No pressure at all? Is there anyone even capable of fighting? If not, just give me the Gold Belt! You guys can go and compete for the silver medal."
Upon hearing Roy's yet another Taunt, everyone had only one thought in their minds.
Is this person insane?
Is he going to take on the remaining 59 players in one go?
At this point, everyone in the Gym's goal shifted from participating in the Martial Arts Tournament and winning the championship to who could knock Roy off that ring.
Three of the four arenas were empty.
No one was empty in Roy's ring, leaving only the area below Roy's ring bustling with noise.
Seeing this, Damaranch was at a loss for words. His original intention was to increase the competitiveness of this Martial Arts Tournament and make it more difficult to win the Gold Belt.
But he didn't expect Roy to pull such a stunt, directly absorbing all the hatred in the room.
If Roy isn't stupid, then he really does have that ability.
But if Roy does that, all the finalists will end up fighting Roy. We might as well just rename the Martial Arts Tournament "Roy's Private Fan Meeting".
To ensure that others could earn points, Chuck forcibly moved some people in line to compete on the other three arenas.
However, their hearts had already flown to Roy's side.
As the wrestlers lined up to go up into the ring, they rushed towards Roy one after another, including the wrestlers who had been thrown off the ring by Roy earlier, who were once again at the back of the line.
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Roy had lost count of how many players he had defeated or how many points he had earned.
He was already somewhat exhausted after fighting for so long. Although the Top Martial Artist in the audience were not as good as Bado, they were not people that Roy could defeat in a few moves.
After Judo breaking free of a chokehold used by an Advanced Martial Artist, Roy casually tossed him off the ring.
But the red marks on his neck from being strangled still throbbed, and he tasted a metallic rust in his mouth.
Whew~ Whew~ Whew~
Roy was panting heavily, sweat dripping from his face onto the ring like raindrops, and he looked exhausted.
This gave hope to those queuing up to compete.
Furthermore, if they can defeat Roy, all the points Roy has accumulated will be transferred to them.
With Roy currently holding a commanding lead of 106 points, they only need to defeat Roy in the ring to win the championship.
This drove the crowd below the ring even more wild.
An Advanced Martial Artist from the Kanto Region stepped onto the ring before everyone else and made a very proper opening gesture to Roy.
Although Roy Power Trip just now, he admired Roy, not for any other reason than that Roy had the ability.
Roy suddenly raised his hand, signaling a pause.
The referee stopped the Top Martial Artist from rushing towards Roy as he entered the ring, and then looked at Roy.
"Let me take off my clothes."
"Allow."
As the referee, he actually admired Roy quite a bit. Although Roy was arrogant, he had the right to be arrogant.
Bado, who was defending the ring on another platform, seemed to know what Roy was up to as he watched him take off his clothes.
It seems Roy is really going all out to win this Martial Arts Tournament.
Roy took off his black weighted training suit and threw it off the ring, a dull thud echoing below.
The dojo floor was cracked from Roy's training uniform hitting it.
An eerie silence fell over the entire Gym.
Etc?
The twenty-odd people who had just challenged Roy were stunned. Was this the same outfit Roy wore when he fought them before?
How much do they look down on them to wear training clothes of this weight?
Even Chuck on the judges' panel couldn't help it; he remembered that Roy was wearing this same black training uniform when they sparred.
Why?
Mustard hadn't expected Roy's move either, but he couldn't remember if he was wearing weighted training clothes when he sparred with him yesterday.
Korrina was watching from the sidelines, originally wanted to help Roy fold up the training clothes that the opponent had thrown down. Although she was mentally prepared that the training clothes would be heavy, she realized that she hadn't prepared enough as soon as she started.
This wasn't a piece of clothing at all; it was clearly a barbell shaped like a piece of clothing. She felt as if there were two barbells in her hands.
She knew that some Fighting type wore weighted training suits during training, but could one really train while wearing such heavy weights?
In the end, Lucario managed to pick up Roy 'Roy weighted training suit with force, but he did so by lifting it up with both hands.
Lucario was curious about what material the training suit was made of.
"Lucario, will you be able to move around in this outfit?"
"Luca."
Lucario Knob. If that weight were on him, he wouldn't be able to move, let alone move.
If I pick up Roy's clothes, Roy will definitely reward me with Pokéblock, right?
Thinking about what would happen after Roy left the field, Lucario went crazy, disregarding how heavy the clothes were, and forcefully folded Roy's training clothes and put them aside, waiting for Roy's praise when he came off the stage.
Korrina rolled her eyes speechlessly at her Lucario suddenly acting like a sycophant, and the worst part was that Lucario wasn't even fawning over her.
Where did your previous aloofness go?
Korrina's eyes returned to the ring, but Roy was now standing shirtless.
The sweat covering Roy made him look like he had just taken a shower, and it also made Roy muscle definition particularly prominent.
Wow~
Wait! What am I looking at?
Korrina blushed and quickly covered her eyes and flushed cheeks with her hands.
However, Korrina couldn't suppress her desire to watch the match, and with her fingers spread apart in a fork, she secretly peeked at Roy on the stage.
Lucario shrugged at Korrina's self-deceptive way of watching the game.