My Name of the Spirit Lucario

The news that Dago, the champion of Middle East, had visited the "Hoen Ice Room" spread like wildfire, so in the days after Dago and the elves of Asuka Rizhao fought, many guests continued to come.

Naturally, due to Lalu Lasi's outstanding cooking ability, her series of desserts have been praised by customers, coupled with the charm of the mysterious elf of Riolu, and the maid service outfit of the young and beautiful girl Ming Rizhao, the three little ones It only formed a beautiful scenery in the ice room.

But after all, cold drinks and desserts belong to the pastime in leisure time. After being popular for a while, the traffic of "Fengyuan Ice Room" returned to normal level, and the three little ones finally had a chance to be free.

"...So that's it, Leo and I are going to continue training and cooperating, Lulu, I will continue to ask you for part-time work."

Ming Rizhao clasped his hands together and looked at Lalu Lasi with tears in his eyes.

And Leo next to him also cooperated to put on a "macho man flattering" expression.

The final result was that Ming Rizhao and Leo walked out of the "Fengyuan Ice Room" with Lalu Lasi's resentful eyes behind them.

The scorching sun some time ago has become mild at this time, and the girl enjoying the suitable weather took an exaggerated breath.

"Relieved, I finally don't need to wear that suit!"

Leo walked lazily beside her with his hands on the back of his head.

"You should think about how to practice the 'balance' mentioned by Dawu."

Just as the person and elf were thinking about where to go to continue to practice combat cooperation, a "rumbling" sound came from their ears.

Ming Rizhao and Leo's eyes lit up at the same time.

"...Did you hear that too?"

Leo gave Ming Rizhao a look.

"The sound of a locomotive!"

Ming Rizhao narrowed his eyes and looked at the place a little far away.

Then he nodded at the same time as Leo.

"Go!" x2

Well, these two, I guess I have left the training and combat coordination behind.

……

What is a locomotive?

From the point of view of the human world, it generally refers to the kind of heavy-duty mobile vehicles that are driven by a single person with front and rear wheels. Today, the locomotive itself has become a kind of culture, and even a kind of culture. kind of trend. (Author: Therefore, when you are called a motorcycle, it means that you are very trendy, believe me! (confirm face))

In the world of elves, as an important representative of motorcycle culture, there are those people who often wear jackets and have wild hairstyles, ride their own cars, and are called "Bosozoku".

Although they don't look like good people, they are more like villains who will rush into your house in the next quarter of an hour, murder and set fire to them, but in reality they only love their own cars and regard motorcycles as their other life, because they have They have a common hobby, so they are very united internally, they are very particular about the "knight" demeanor, and they advocate heads-up. Even the elf trainers passing by applaud and praise it, and the praise continues.

"Do you want one person to single out a group of us, or a group of us to single out you?"

"what?"

The elf trainer who passed by unintentionally looked blankly at a group of guys surrounded by fleshy faces.

"Also, remember to give us a good review, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this road! Huh? Got it?"

"Good good..."

The elf trainer said that I just want to live, a man can bend and stretch, don't bully the young and poor, when I come back stronger, I... just give a good review, there is no problem at all, big brothers can put the iron chain on your hands first let go...

Ahem, in short, the bosozoku are also a relatively unique group of existences in the elf world.

However, today, they are very united, and they have begun to have different voices internally.

……

On the outskirts of Zidian City, there is also a rather special scenic spot.

Going out from the east gate of Zidian City, in addition to the regular roads, there is also a road that only allows locomotives to travel - the extreme speed track.

If you don’t have a locomotive, you will be stopped at the entrance of the extreme speed track, and you are not allowed to go up, and this track is connected to the largest city in the Middel region - Kyle City, so some people who want to get there quickly People in Kyle City often choose to take this path.

Of course, going this route requires some skill, because...

"Humming buzzing", an electromagnetic levitation locomotive went through two S-shaped curves in an extremely elegant posture, and finally stopped deliberately before the artificially set end point.

The bosozoku who were watching cheered, and the driver of the electromagnetic locomotive chewed gum and looked at the way he came with a smirk on his face, as if he was waiting for something.

"Boom," a locomotive with two large tires managed to pass the curve, and came to the stopped electromagnetic locomotive in front of everyone's eyes.

"Give up, Meisha, you can't catch up with me." The man driving the electromagnetic locomotive deliberately waited until the tire locomotive was approaching, and then started his own locomotive smartly.

"Om", the electromagnetic locomotive rushed across the finish line.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The driver of the tire locomotive took off his helmet, revealing the woman's flushed face.

"Masha, don't be complacent. Next time, I will definitely win you. I will prove to you that tire motorcycles are the romance of bosozoku, not your shitty electromagnetic motorcycles!"

After yelling at the electromagnetic locomotive that was leaving, Meisha resentfully drove back to her own site - a small workshop at the entrance of the extreme speed track.

"Big sister, this is... the third time you've lost a match, right?"

Next to him was a boy with a full face, talking to Meisha cautiously.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Mesa glared at her younger brother.

"That kind of soft machine is not the locomotive of the Bosozoku at all, I will never recognize them!"

The younger brother who was stared at was still talking in a low voice.

"But others are stronger. We have challenged several times without winning. If this continues, no newcomers will join us..."

Looking around at the small group on Meisha's side, there are only a few people left. Compared with the Masha group who owns a large locomotive assembly factory on the opposite side, there is indeed a big gap visible to the naked eye.

Times are developing.

The motorcycle riders who used to be all-powerful and galloped on two-wheeled heavy locomotives have gradually evolved into riding electromagnetic levitation motorcycles of the new era, wantonly and unrestrainedly trying to completely crush the stories of the old era.

The new type of locomotive abandons the big wheels, uses the magnetic levitation technology brought by the electromagnetic wheel, and simplifies various operations. After being equipped with the function of intelligent steering, both the convenience of driving and the difficulty of control have been greatly improved. dropped.

However, there are still a group of people who still insist on the traditional heavy-duty two-wheeled motorcycles, because in their hearts, the feeling of friction between the tires and the ground, and the satisfaction of driving a beast are the romance that those simplified motorcycles cannot bring. .

It’s just that for the new generation, the coolness of electromagnetic locomotives and the convenience of getting started without too much training are very attractive to them. There are even many bosozoku who were used to traditional two-wheeled locomotives , also unable to withstand the temptation of the electromagnetic locomotive, "defected" to that side.

Seeing that more and more younger brothers under her command defected, Mesa, who insisted on traditional locomotives, was naturally impatient. Therefore, she also invited Masha, the boss of the electromagnetic locomotive gangsters, to come to several duels.

Don't get me wrong, for these bosozokus, the so-called duel is not a common elf duel.

On the extreme speed track, there is an unwritten rule, that is, in the race here, the motorcycle speaks, and anyone has the right to challenge any other motorcycle rider.Naturally, the person being challenged can choose to refuse. If it is a challenge with a big difference in strength, then no one will say anything, but if it is a challenge with almost the same strength, or a challenge where the weak invite the strong, if at this time If the challenged person does not accept the challenge, then the people on the entire speed track will laugh endlessly until the challenged person exits the speed track.

In the duel between two-wheeled locomotives and electromagnetic locomotives, there is no doubt that the latter will definitely win. After all, the performance gap brought about by the technological differences between the two locomotives is too great.

The price of losing the race is the right to use several tracks on the extreme speed track, as well as the large motorcycle factory that originally belonged to Mesa and his gang.

"Damn it, what should I do." Meisha walked out of the small workshop a little irritatedly, her elf—the thorn clam bouncing around to accompany her.

"If we lose again, this remaining workshop will also be handed over, and there will be no room for us anymore..."

Just when Meisha was thinking hard, a crisp voice sounded in her ear.

"Hello, can we take a look at your locomotive?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the girl and the elf beside her, Meisha suddenly had an idea.