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I Really Don't Want To Be A Trainer

Standing in front of you now is– The board of directors of Devon, the founder of Rainbow Rockets, the master of type disadvantage, the champion of the world championship… Legendary trainer Luke, recalling the scene of the first live broadcast, sighed. “Speaking of which, you may not believe it. My original wish was just to show my face after 100,000 subscriptions.” “I just want to make the right amount of money, starting from a game zone owner.” “I really didn’t want to be a trainer!”

ShazeSensei · Anime & Comics
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297 Chs

Chapter 221

"Hoo-!!"

A sandstorm swirls around as Luke, appearing unusually serious, opens the system Pokédex.

Tyranitar, Dark+Rock

Items: Assault Vest

Ability: Sand Stream

Moves: Crunch, Ice Punch, Stone Edge, Earthquake…

Despite numerous weaknesses, the 'Assault Vest' compensates for this vulnerability to some extent. Along with its formidable offensive capabilities, Tyranitar proves to be a formidable opponent.

"You have to be careful," Luke thought.

In the midst of the swirling yellow sand, Tyranitar, covered in tough armor, presents a menacing visage.

"Roar——!!!"

The audience is captivated by this imposing display, collectively holding their breath.

Growlithe bares its teeth, refusing to back down and responding with a resounding roar.

"Ao wu ~~~!"

This display of dominance is unmatched, even by the fearsome Tyranitar.

"Not only did Scizor fall in seconds, but Luke also intimidated Tyranitar, the attacker."

The commentator declares, "Contestant Luke's tactical prowess is undoubtedly on full display!"

"So that's the strategy!"

"As expected of Teacher Luke!"

Luke is momentarily surprised. It's possible that others might find it hard to believe.

The truth is, Growlithe was brought in this morning with the intention of turning heads!

"Let's go, bring out Sylveon!"

Zico Yang nods, "Let's have an intense battle!"

Luke acknowledges this, recalls Growlithe, and sends out Gengar.

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"Are you challenging the type advantage?"

"Damn, Ghost Type against Dark Type?"

Despite praising Teacher Luke's strategies earlier, the narrator is now bewildered.

The backpacker uncle hesitates for a moment, seizes the opportunity, and shouts, "Tyranitar, Crunch!"

"Double Team," Luke instructs.

Hey! Bass! Bass!

Double Team blankets the entire field, rendering them impervious even to the swirling sandstorm.

Crunch tears through an clone directly, and the audience shudders at the terrifying bite force.

Tyranitar patrols, its eyes glowing with a sinister red light.

"Continuous evasion won't work with Double Team!"

"If it lands, we'll need immediate first aid!"

"Earthquake!" Zico Yang roars.

The audience gasps.

A thunderous rumble resonates, causing a slight tremor throughout the entire venue.

Tyranitar Bulldozes the ground, and a formidable shockwave spreads, instantly dispelling the Shadow Clones!

"Levitate up," Luke commands. "Use Energy Ball!"

At the crucial moment, Gengar hovers with the assistance of Psychic.

The yellow sand kicks up again.

The Avatars surrounding the field disappear entirely, leaving only one—Gengar grinning in midair.

In its hands, a green Energy Ball forms, radiating a vibrant green glow.

Gengar... does it possess hidden Grass Type moves?

Zico Yang's heart trembles as he anxiously says, "Tyranitar, Protect!"

Tyranitar folds its arms, and an emerald barrier rises.

Energy Ball explodes upon the barrier.

Bang!!

A powerful wave of air engulfs the area, dispersing the Sandstorm on the field.

The clouds part, revealing the sun.

Protect's barrier has disintegrated.

"Bite!" Zico Yang roars.

The ground shakes as Tyranitar charges towards Gengar, bellowing in fury.

However, Gengar is evidently faster.

"Proceed, Energy Ball!"

The surge of air intensifies.

Energy Ball strikes Tyranitar squarely in the face, causing it to wail in pain.

"Tyranitar, double weak to Grass, takes a heavy hit!" the commentator exclaims.

In the next moment, Gengar leaps into action, and Double team once again envelop the entire venue.

A small halo forms in the hands of every Gengar.

Grinning, they hold the light ball in their palms and soar towards the roaring Tyranitar.

"Jie jie~ ~~(ૢ˃ꌂ˂⁎)"

Boom, boom, bang!

Energy Ball explodes continuously, creating waves of air that envelop the entire venue.

Zico Yang swallows involuntarily.

Everyone sits up straight, eyes wide open.

Sa!

The airwaves dissipate.

Tyranitar kneels in a massive crater, eyes downcast, bearing severe injuries.

"It...can still fight?"

"This is also a battle for the knockout!"

Gengar approaches Tyranitar.

Extending a small fist, it presses against Tyranitar's abdomen.

With a gentle "Shadow Punch," Tyranitar is knocked to the ground.

Dong!!

Dust and smoke fill the air.

In the silent arena, Zico Yang gazes at Luke, feeling a mix of emotions.

Firing numerous Energy Balls consecutively, coupled with an extensive use of Double Team...

What level of mastery is this?

"It's beyond belief..." Zico Yang muttered.

"Victory, really?"

"Challenging type advantages, can you actually succeed in such a unique battle?!"

Cheers erupted suddenly, resonating like thunderous waves.

Defying the type advantage and overpowering Tyranitar, nearly securing a flawless victory, both Gengar's remarkable speed and Teacher Luke's strategic command left a lasting impression on the audience.

And this final battle...

An incredible notion crossed everyone's minds.

Not losing a single point, delivering a zero-score defeat to the opponent in a conference league match?

This is madness!

But when it's Teacher Luke, it's just considered standard operation!

"3:0!"

"3:0!"

A unanimous chant echoed.

The atmosphere soared to its zenith, yet Teacher Luke remained surprisingly composed.

"No need to act cool; someone might be chased by two others..." Luke remarked, keeping a cautious eye on Zico Yang.

Observing that Zico Yang brought out his last Poké Ball, the soaring Gliscor, capable of inflicting Toxic with its remarkable stall tactics.

Gliscor, Flying+Ground

Items: Toxic Orb

Ability: Poison Heal

Moves: Substitute, Protect, Poison Jab, Night Slash, Toxic...

Luke chuckled.

He suddenly grasped why Zico Yang appeared uneasy when releasing the third Pokémon.

Substitute-Toxic-Protect-Paralysis!

This tactic was something Luke was intimately familiar with!

The mark of a seasoned veteran prompted Zico Yang to take a deep breath as he commanded, "Gliscor, Night Slash!"

Gliscor, utilizing its hang-glider-like wings, lunged at Gengar with its formidable pincers.

At the point of contact, Gengar's Protect was already in place!

Ka-cha!

Gliscor's massive pincers penetrated the barrier.

Simultaneously, Luke issued, "Skill Swap!"

Zico Yang's complexion shifted.

Gengar's eyes glowed with a blue light, halting Gliscor in its tracks under the influence of Psychic.

Subsequently, the purple toxin crept leisurely over Gliscor's form.

"After Skill Swap, I've forfeited the Poison Heal Ability," the narrator explained. "Gliscor is now in a poisoned state!"

In the audience, discussions erupted.

"Skill Swap for Poison Heal too?!"

"What kind of cunning strategy is this?"

Luke, ever prudent, directed Gengar to alternate between 'Substitute' and 'Protect.'

Under the corrosive effects of toxins, Gliscor gradually weakened.

This classic scene prompted cheers of admiration from online friends who appreciated the shameless tactics.

"At the critical moment, he maintains composure, undisturbed by the audience," remarked Shi Jian in the guest seat.

Chairman Song, momentarily surprised, thought, Based on what I know about this kid...

Isn't he just all about being sly?

Tortured by toxins, Gliscor descended from the sky.

Even Zico Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Gengar conjured a dark Shadow Ball and playfully hurled it.

"Jie jie~ ~(ノ ≧ ∀ ≦ )ノ"

Bang!!

A wave of energy surged, propelling the black Gliscor like a kite with a severed string.

The audience collectively gasped.

To deliver a final blow even at the end, truly in line with Teacher Luke's distinctive style!

Yet, in the hushed venue, victory was unquestionable.

The referee blew the whistle.

"The winner, Contestant Luke!"

After a brief silence...

The stadium erupted into jubilation.