I'm not a Pokémon succubus.

'who I am?'.

It asks itself this question.

Chapter 168: Dual Cultivation of Martial Arts and Demons

"Flying Legs!"

Inside the fighting arena with simple decoration, a muscular man in white karate uniform stood at one end of the fighting area with a passionate look on his face, shouting the order to attack in a heroic and domineering manner.

"Kick the lower plate!"

"Sha~wa!"

Listening to his master's roar, the headless Flying Leg Man, who looked like Xingtian, also shouted an impassioned war cry from his mouthparts hidden somewhere.

The next moment, its slender right leg with a spring-like posture kicked forward violently.

The broad and thick soles of his feet were wrapped with strong fighting energy. Feituilang's right leg was also strangely stretched, and he kicked the chest of the enemy ten meters away in front of him in one breath.

"Hao!"

Haoli, who was gasping for breath and whose strength had reached the level of a candle in the wind, was mercilessly hit in the chest by such a powerful kick from the lower body. His strong and tall body instantly turned into a kite with a broken string. After taking a few steps back, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hou Li has lost his ability to fight, so the winner of this competition is the dojo master. Nobuhiko has won!"

The wrestler next to him temporarily took on the role of referee and immediately declared defeat for Hao Li and his trainer.

"Sha~wa!"

After retracting his stretched right leg, Shawalang folded his arms across his chest and stood on the field in a relaxed manner.

At the back, its trainer, who was also the master of this fighting dojo, Nobuhiko, tightened the black belt around his waist with great pride.

This is his pride as a karate master.

"Master Xinyan is truly amazing. I'm truly humbled by your skill."

Gouri's trainer took back his Pokémon and bowed in praise to Nobuhiko who had defeated him.

"He's actually trained Flying Legs' kicking skills to such a powerful level, and even discovered the secret technique of Flying Legs to extend the length of the legs. He's truly worthy of being Master Nobuhiko."

This wrestler also did not hide his admiration.

"This is Master Sheba's famous skill!"

"Ha~ That's too much praise, everyone."

Nobuhiko waved his hands quickly.

Of course, although he spoke modestly, Nobuhiko's smug look still betrayed his true thoughts.

He was greatly benefited by the praise from his colleagues.

He developed the secret technique of using the flying leg to extend the length of the legs, which is something that Nobuhiko is very proud of.

This operation is not something that all flying legs can do.

The Flying Leg Man who can stretch his legs to attack is one in a million.

In this regard, the most famous fighter is naturally the one who can use his flying kick to extend his legs to hundreds of meters in length, and the power of his attack is also terrifying, such as King Sheba.

That man is undoubtedly a sage in the field of fighters.

An absolute master!

Normally, whenever Nobuhiko showed off his flying kicking skills, his colleagues would mention the King of Sheba as if they were remembering him.

In this way, he also had some ideas that "I use the same tricks as King Sheba."

Vanity was greatly satisfied.

"My Flying Legsman still has a long way to go. Right now, I'm not even close to being able to compete with the monstrous Flying Legsman of King Sheba."

This sentence is true.

"Yes, indeed."

"King Sheba is the idol I have been striving to pursue my whole life."

"I really want to witness that master's power. If I could see with my own eyes how he trains his Pokémon and hone his martial arts, I would have no regrets in my life."

The fighters next to him also echoed his words.

Sheba is their common idol.

They sat on the ground, talking and laughing as they talked about what they had gained and seen during this period.

"Alas, the path of a wrestler is truly difficult. My Iron Palm Warrior has already mastered the techniques of 'Soft Power', but I still have no idea how to use 'Hard Power'."

The wrestler held his head in distress.

"Fortunately, we martial artists have painstakingly carved out a path suitable for ourselves on the arduous and dangerous cliffs. The same is true for a trainer's path. I believe that if we can calm down, no matter how difficult the situation, we will eventually be able to overcome it. Therefore, the yoga practice that my Charem and I have been doing recently seems to be very effective."

The yoga master, who can't help but meditate even when chatting, said this frankly.

"I still see things clearly, but my strange power and I are extremely fierce and destructive, so I probably can't learn from your ideas."

The heroic fighter laughed.

Looking at these martial artists who gathered in the fighting dojo because of their reputation, Nobuhiko, as the host, felt particularly proud.

"Martial artists still need to travel to more places and exchange experiences with their peers."

Nobuhiko also joined the conversation, sharing his thoughts. "After my crushing defeat at the hands of that witch, I was about to give up my path as a martial artist, even giving up on being a Pokémon trainer. To relax, I traveled to many different regions and met many powerful fighters."

"Oh?"

"Master Xinyan, please tell me your story."

"I am all ears."

As soon as Nobuhiko opened his mouth, those martial arts masters gave him a lot of recognition.

After all, he is a trainer at the gym leader level. If he hadn't been unlucky enough to meet his competitor Nancy, he might have already become a true fighting master with both fame and fortune.

What such people say still has some value.

"Ha~ Okay!"

Nobuhiko slapped his thigh.

The Pokémon he was good at using were Fast Punch and Flying Kick, so there were no strict restrictions on the fighting style he practiced.

Nobuhiko is considered the strongest person present.

“As the saying goes, there are always people who are better than you and there are always things that are better than you.”

Nobuhiko sighed.

During his travels over the years, he has seen many trainers who have balanced their own practice with Pokémon cultivation and still become strong.

"I'm sure everyone already knows about Master Fujiki who challenged the waves in the Hoenn region."

Most of these people were active trainers in the Kanto and Johto regions. They were also familiar with the Fighting-type trainers in the Hoenn region, which wasn't too far away from those two regions. So, Nobuhiko decided to give some rare examples, saying, "Sinnoh's Crown Mountain is a training area that many fighters are drawn to. Unova has two types of humanoid Fighting Pokémon called Striker and Slinger."

"There's even a little girl in the Galar region who can fight a Rhyhorn with her bare hands and remain undefeated."

Nobuhiko thought of the Fighting-type gym leaders in Galar.

The little girl nearly killed him with one punch.

"They progress and grow stronger alongside their Pokémon. The Psychic attribute that restrains the Fighting attribute is not only not an obstacle for them, but even promotes their growth."

Nobuhiko said these words with a firm look in his eyes.

"So, I won't be afraid of that witch!"

The so-called "witch" was naturally Nancy who defeated him.

Once upon a time, Nancy left a psychological shadow on Nobuhiko.

However, after traveling around the world, Nobuhiko felt like he was doing well again.

"This time, I'm not just here to deal with the dojo." Nobuhiko's determined eyes swept around the dojo. He confidently stated his goal, looking at his fellow martial artists, and said, "I'm ready to challenge Naz once again. Not for the right to establish a dojo in Golden City, but simply to test my will and strength!"

"Sha~wa!"

"Abby!"

Behind Nobuhiko, his partners, Feitielang and Kuaiquanlang, were also rubbing their hands in readiness, obviously ready to take revenge.

"what."

Suddenly, a hearty male voice reached the ears of all the martial artists present.

"In that case, Master Xinyan might as well spar with me first, and then think carefully about whether it's really worth challenging Miss Nazi."

His words made all the martial artists who were about to agree with Nobuhiko swallow their words back in their throats.

Everyone looked towards the gate of the fighting arena.

"who are you?"

Nobuhiko frowned.

In front of the gate, a young man wearing a windbreaker stood there with a smile.

He was accompanied by a harmless-looking Marill, who looked very friendly.

"I heard that many martial arts masters have gathered at the fighting arena today, so I came to visit them today."

Aisha maintained a polite smile.

Today, as soon as he got up, he went straight to the fighting dojo. Just outside the gate, he heard Nobuhiko say that he was going to challenge Nancy again.

"I wonder if I could ask the dojo master, Master Nobuhiko, about the power of his fast punches and flying kicks?"

"There's no problem with sparring."

Nobuhiko stood up straight.

His eyes kept wandering around Aisha.

Suddenly, Nobuhiko's eyes became sharp.

"Are you a superpower?"

"Oh?"

After hearing what Nobuhiko said, Aisha looked a little surprised.

The martial artists around Nobuhiko also showed unfriendly expressions.

Those unfriendly eyes immediately fell on the young man.

"It was discovered?"

Aisha and Maril looked at each other.

Nobuhiko does have some talent - but I wonder if this keen observation ability was developed because of the beating he suffered at the hands of Nancy.

"I am a person with super powers, but I am only an apprentice who has been practicing for less than a day."

Aisha had no intention of getting into an argument with these people, so she chose to tell the truth.

"My Pokémon isn't a Psychic-type Pokémon. I'm here to visit you all today for a sparring match."

"dew."

Maril walked in front of Aisha with a bad look on her face.

"Oh~"

"This child has been well-educated."

"Although it's not a Fighting-type Pokémon, its muscles are well-developed and not bulky. This guy is also a master."

When they saw Maril, the martial artists immediately showed expressions of surprise.

Most of these people have good intentions.

Aisha told the truth, and they didn't want to bother questioning anything.

"In that case, follow me to the battle field."

Perhaps because he confirmed that Aisha did not have much superpower fluctuation, Xinyan believed his words and his frown relaxed a little.