When Lance sent out Tyranitar and saw that Cynthia had chosen Kommo-o, his already stern face darkened even more.
Although it was an unavoidable choice, Tyranitar really struggles against Fighting-type Pokémon.
Especially when he was clearly at a disadvantage, he could only grit his teeth and continue the battle.
"Tyranitar, Ice Punch!"
Few people know that Tyranitar, like Dragonite, has a bit of talent in the "Farmer Three Punches" (Elemental Punches) training.
And as the man who has taken the most hits from Ice-type Pokémon, Lance deeply understands that Dragon Pokémon can't avoid the fatal weakness to Ice.
Therefore, if the opponent doesn't know this, Tyranitar's Ice Punch might have a surprising effect.
Even this Kommo-o is no exception.
Thus, almost all the Pokémon in his team that can learn Ice-type moves were hastily trained to master moves like Ice Punch and Ice Beam just for this Dragon-type Master Tournament.
Long-term illness makes one a good doctor, so to speak.
At this moment, he had no better choice but to fight head-on.
Tyranitar moved its feet, each step causing a slight tremor in the ground, which Aiden sitting in the front row of the audience could feel.
As the carefully prepared ace for this Master Tournament by Lance, this Tyranitar's strength is definitely not weak.
Unfortunately, it met its lifelong rival.
"Kommo-o, Close Combat!"
Cynthia decisively countered, directly commanding her Fighting-Dragon type to use the powerful Fighting-type move.
Close Combat completely abandons defense, concentrating all its power into its fists to unleash terrifying force and momentum.
The side effects of this move are obvious; using too much strength at once will temporarily make one's body more vulnerable after the move ends.
However, despite this, many trainers still choose this move—
"As long as I defeat the opponent first, isn't it equivalent to having no side effects?"
Once Aiden said this, it immediately drew a wave of agreement from the barrage.
[That's right, the best defense is offense, so I'll use a No Guard Machamp to dominate everyone!]
[Bruh you have no right to say this. Do you have any records of winning a head-on battle?]
[Teacher Azure: The best offense is Toxic followed by full-on turtle defense~]
"However, Cynthia should know her opponent's command."
Watching the imminent collision of Kommo-o and Tyranitar's fists, Aiden suddenly furrowed his brows, spotting a blind spot.
"If that's the case, then he should be confident that Tyranitar won't be knocked out with one punch."
"So... Focus Sash?"
As he spoke, the two Pokémon's fists had already collided, and soon there were two consecutive dull thuds on the field.
The first to be hit by Close Combat, Tyranitar let out a painful groan.
However, this supposedly fatal Close Combat that it couldn't withstand even ten thousand times didn't manage to take it down in one hit.
Snap—!
The Focus Sash tied around Tyranitar's calf suddenly broke, helping the bearer withstand the terrifying power.
Then, Tyranitar retaliated with a punch full of ice shards aimed straight at Kommo-o's face.
Due to the side effects of Close Combat, this punch could likely be fatal for it!
Boom!
After knocking Kommo-o back with one punch, Tyranitar used up all its strength and collapsed on the spot.
It sprawled on the floor, eyes stared unblinkingly at the continuously retreating opponent, seemingly confirming whether its punch would result in a one-hit KO.
However...
Snap—!
Aiden heard another loud cracking sound and realized that Kommo-o also had a sash wrapped around its waist.
[How many layers did these two predict? It feels like we can analyze this punch frame by frame?]
[Wow, no wonder they learned from the same master, synchronization rate maxed out!]
[I'm speechless, can only say one thing: impressive...]
"Cynthia's Kommo-o also chose Focus Sash as the held item!"
"But it's useless, the originally fatal attacks were neutralized by both sides' items, but now what's being tested is not willpower, but..."
"Who can withstand the erosion of the sandstorm!"
The answer to this question didn't even need Aiden to say.
The Sandstorm Lord Tyranitar, naturally immune to such minor sandstorms, wouldn't be hurt by this tiny dust storm.
So, with neither side having items left, the sandstorm directly turned into a lethal ghost, quickly draining Kommo-o's last bit of stamina, causing it to collapse with a crash.
Next, the substitute Glaceon directly used Ice Shard, taking Tyranitar out before it could act.
The score became 2:1.
To achieve a reverse sweep in the finals is really difficult.
Not to mention, the current situation is extremely unfavorable for him.
Lance's lips kept twitching as he stared at the endless sandstorm on the field, finally understanding what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.
Tyranitar's boost to the overall team strength was evident, and in his view, the slight impact of the sandstorm could be ignored.
But now it seems that Tyranitar's sandstorm has become the final straw making it hard to resist…
But at this point, he could only grit his teeth and send out Dragonite.
Facing the seemingly waiting Glaceon, Dragonite fell into deep thought.
[Seeing the Glaceon on the opponent's field, Lance's second Dragonite seemed to be directly stunned…]
[Duh, getting beaten up by Aunt Lorelei every year, probably developed PTSD by now!]
[Guess how Dragonite learned Ice Punch? (/Piplup naughty smile.jpg)]
In the end, even though Dragonite unleashed its little universe, using Blast Burn to severely wound Glaceon, it was still futile.
Faced with a ferocious, death-staring Garchomp, Dragonite resisted for a while but was ultimately taken out in one devastating Outrage.
With this, the outcome was decided.
Sss—
Countless spectators gasped, instantly raising the temperature of the stands by three or four degrees.
"Mr. Lance actually lost…"
Red silently shook his head.
In their Kanto eyes, Lance was so powerful that only Miss Lorelei could defeat him through type advantage, but in world tournaments, he was far from invincible.
It seems my horizon is still too low; the path of becoming a trainer indeed has no end.
Only by moving upward do you realize how weak you were before.
"A wonderful battle."
Blue's eyes were filled with fervor as he gazed at the Garchomp below, roaring to the sky, seemingly declaring its victory.
One day, I will stand on such a stage and win the championship with my partners in an overwhelming manner!
"Next time, I will represent Kanto and take the championship!"
Looking at the two youths, feeling their burning fighting spirit ignited by this battle, Professor Oak smiled contentedly.
Meanwhile, host Iono also announced:
"All three of Lance's Pokémon have lost their ability to battle, therefore, the champion of this Tabletop City Dragon-type Master Tournament is—"
"The young Champion from Sinnoh, Miss Cynthia!"
Her passionate voice quickly stirred up a wave of enthusiastic cheers from the crowd.
Even Aiden and Caitlin had already stood up from their seats, cheering and applauding the excellent battle presented by the two master-level trainers.
[Seemingly Cynthia's victory, but in reality, Teacher Azure won big!]
[Haha, regardless of who wins, our live room gains so much aura, all our fellow streamers~]
[Teacher Azure got the MVP, Garchomp got hard carried!]
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