Thin black threads flowed out of Heraclus' body, wrapping around the giant horn above his head.

But as soon as it wanted to move, an electric current burst out from its body.

The action came to an abrupt end, and the black silk also dissipated in an instant.

"hateful..."

"Pichu, solve it."

The winner has been decided.

At this moment, Pichu's speed completely crushed Heraclos, who was in a paralyzed state. As long as he did not get close and continued to attack from a long range, he would only be beaten.

Pichu ran around Heraclos, constantly bursting out electric current from it, attacking Heraclos again and again.

Once, again and again.

"I... lost..."

Xue Hao looked at Heraclos who was constantly under attack and knew that if he continued to fight, the ending would not change.

The martial arts of the world are only fast and cannot be broken.

Therefore, in order to prevent Heraclos from taking more harm, he rationally chose to admit defeat.

Pichu stopped.

After the referee confirmed that he had heard it correctly, he announced the result of the game.

"My chariot, such awesome Pichu, actually beat Heraclos."

"This is the most amazing Pichu I've ever seen!"

"The speed is so fast, is this a motor installed?"

"Xue Hao lost without any worries. With such a fast speed, I really worry about the next player."

"Pichu is awesome!!(Breaking the sound)"

"Thanks to Teacher Miao Zhen for your comments."

Miao Zhen was shot again for no reason.

Miao Zhen: I'm tying, it's my fault.

Teacher Miao is too toxic!

With Miaozhen's help, Yuan Zeyu and Pichu...
Chapter completed!