As a horse-type Pokémon, Rapidash's charging assault speed is extremely fast.
During the brief snorting conversation, Rapidash was already carrying Flint from a kilometer away to within a three-hundred meter range of Blueberry Academy.
"Neigh!"
Accompanied by a neigh, the burning flames on Rapidash's body suddenly covered its whole body, as if it was a huge fire-element creature, charging toward Crispin and the others.
"Damn, is this Rapidash out of control? It's actually using a skill on us!"
"Ivysaur, quickly use Protect!"
"Mr. Mime, quickly put up Reflect to block him!"
The team behind Crispin instantly became a mess, but Crispin only blinked and then raised his hand to stop all the actions of his classmates.
As Flint's fanboy, he would never believe that Flint couldn't control even a Pokémon.
After all… that's someone who battles with Cynthia every day.
"Relax, that Rapidash's owner is Fire-type Elite Four member Flint, he wouldn't let a Pokémon lose control so easily."
"This must be a kind of show-off, it must be that Elite Four Flint wants us to know the power of Fire-type skills, so he chose this way of appearing."
Hearing Crispin's words, the students' fearful emotions gradually calmed down.
Thinking about it, it's true. As an Elite Four, how could he make such a low-level mistake as letting a Pokémon go out of control?
This is pure showboating.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all pulled out their phones to record this precious moment.
Clop! Clop! Clop!
The sound of Rapidash's hooves was incomparably urgent, and together with the rushing breath of flames, every step felt like it was stepping right on people's hearts.
Theee hundred meters... Two hundred meters... One hundred meters...
Rapidash's speed became faster and faster, and the oppressive feeling rushing toward them almost made it hard to breathe.
Flint could even see the frightened expressions on some of the trainers' faces.
"Rapidash, that's about enough, start slowing down."
"Let them see our powerful control over Fire-type skills!"
Flint's lips curled slightly upward, a look of strategizing on his face.
Although Flare Blitz is an extremely violent Fire-type move, whose powerful collision can even cause considerable self-damage while harming the opponent, for ordinary trainers, it is very difficult to let a Pokémon learn this move, and even after learning it, it is very hard to control, let alone stop midway.
But Flint just had that confidence in Rapidash.
In the Fire-type field, he was invincible.
Fifty meters… thirty meters… twenty meters.
In just a few dozen meters, Rapidash's body was still burning with flames, but its steps visibly slowed down.
Moreover, in the process of stopping there was not the slightest panic, instead carrying a trace of the composure of an old artist.
The trainers behind Crispin all opened their mouths wide, pushing their glasses up in disbelief.
"My god, worthy of the title Elite Four!"
"My Charmeleon barely learned Flare Blitz with the help of a TM, but it can't even do the most basic turning. Rapidash can actually control its speed on its own!"
"This level of Fire-type control is too strong, Elite Four Flint, please be sure to teach us some tips!"
Not only them, even the students who were currently in ranked battles couldn't help but turn their eyes toward the school gate not far from the plaza.
Many classmates who came specifically to watch Dragonair and Gyarados fight also turned their bodies toward the distant Rapidash.
———
Seeing that his partners' spotlight was stolen more than half, Gholdengo helplessly shook his little box.
["Big Horse bro, I'll follow your lead this time."]
Glastrier's eyes lit up.
'This round, solid!'
———
Crispin's lips curled upward, looking at the boiling excitement of the underclassmen behind him, also fervently watching Flint.
Worthy of being an Elite Four, worthy of being the person Crispin wanted to follow.
Just a single entrance, and it made these juniors boil and cheer.
Looking at the students about ten zhang away, Flint skillfully tidied up his hairstyle, the corners of his mouth revealing his signature smile.
The development of things was going quite well.
As long as Crispin cooperated a little later, and he gave some guidance to their training, he could have them cooperate with him at the end of the exhibition match, right?
After all… no one else could offer such a high reward.
When Rapidash was still ten meters away from the crowd, a glint flashed in Flint's eyes.
"Rapidash, prepare to drift!"
"Neigh!"
Rapidash let out a neigh, its body making subtle adjustments.
Next, they would stop in front of those students in the most dazzling way possible.
Let them see what is called the perfect fusion of momentum and skill.
Just as their bodies kept adjusting, about to reach the optimal posture, an extreme chill suddenly appeared.
Snow inexplicably began falling from the sky, and extreme cold ice crystals also appeared on the ground.
Those ice crystals and snow condensed, making it much harder for Rapidash to control its balance.
Flint couldn't help but squint, his brows knitting into the shape of the character '#', "Rapidash, gather all your flame's temperature to the ground, don't let these ice crystals affect your balance."
"Neigh~"
Rapidash let out a helpless small neigh, lightly shaking its head.
It wanted to do that too, but its flames simply couldn't melt those ice and snow.
The next moment, something even more absurd happened.
When Rapidash was less than one meter from the students, a gorgeous ice-crystal slide formed right between Rapidash and the students.
Only, ordinary slides go from top to bottom, but this slide went from bottom to top, and the whole thing was semi-transparent.
That meant, any movement Rapidash made would be seen by the students below the slide.
The slide's surface was incomparably smooth, with almost no friction.
The moment Rapidash stepped on it, its whole body seemed to ignore gravity, using the slope's angle to quickly rush into the sky.
Flint and Rapidash were instantly stunned.
'What's going on?'
'How did we start flying?'
Flint blinked; although he didn't know what had happened, he quickly thought of a solution.
Since they were flying anyway, if he had Steelix do an Electromagnetic Levitation in the air, wouldn't it be even cooler?
Thinking of this, Flint gently patted Rapidash's neck, signaling it to relax.
His other hand moved toward his waist, wanting to take out Steelix's Poké Ball.
But at this moment, the extreme chill appeared again.
A white big horse carrying Gholdengo, flapping crystal ice wings, was flying toward them at a slow but steady speed.
In the instant of daze, that crystal ice horse was already riding on top of Rapidash, dragging them to a halt in midair.
Flint, Rapidash: "???"
'What kind of shape is this?'
'Rapidash is also male, brother!'
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