I was forced to become a Pokémon master

Chapter 172 Please Rely on Me More

"Yang Ji!" A loud shout came from behind Wang Zheng and the others.

Outside the player passage, another group of people rushed in. The leader was old man Yang, and Wang Zhong, Wang Yaolong and others followed behind him.

Yang Jisong released Leng Lin from his arms, lowered his head and called out: "Grandpa."

Snapped!
When old man Yang came over, he slapped Yang Ji hard and knocked Yang Ji, who was already hopeless, to the ground.

Leng Lin rushed over and helped Yang Ji up, her eyes filled with tears.

"Leng Lin! Come here!" Granny Leng shouted at Leng Lin.

Leng Lin didn't speak, but shook her head firmly.

Yang Ji held Leng Lin's hand tightly, for fear that she would leave him.

"You bastard! Why are you attacking Zheng'er? Do you know what you're doing? You've attempted murder, you should surrender yourself!" Old man Yang stepped forward and continued to attack.

Leng Lin stood in front of Yang Ji and refused to move away. Her eyes looked at Wang Zheng, and she was full of pleading.

Wang Zheng let out a breath, and said in a deep voice, "He didn't do it on purpose, it was an accident, and I'm fine, right?"

Everyone turned their attention to Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng faced their eyes calmly.

"We've all seen it," Old Man Yang said.

Wang Zheng calmly repeated: "That was an accident."

"But." Old man Yang wanted to say something else.

Wang Zhong grabbed his shoulder: "Zheng'er said it was an accident. Why are you still stubborn, old man?"

Old man Yang fell silent, and after a while he said, "Zhenger, thank you."

Wang Zheng shook his head, didn't say anything else, turned to look at Leng Lin who was still protecting Yang Ji.

Leng Lin looked at him with grateful eyes.

Wang Zheng smiled lightly, without saying hello to the others, he turned around and walked out of the arena with Pikachu, and he didn't plan to participate in the post-match ceremony that was supposed to be there.

They can do whatever they want to do with the rest of the matter. He doesn't want to get involved in this matter at all, and all the grievances with Yang Ji are settled.

Walking outside the arena, Wang Zheng saw Sirona standing guard at the door.

Sirona was holding three ice cream cones, and when she saw Wang Zheng coming out, she ran over and handed one to him, and another to Pikachu.

"Pikaヾ(°°)" Pikachu happily took the ice cream.

Wang Zheng was surprised: "When did you come out to buy it?"

Sirona didn't understand what he meant: "It's only been a few minutes since I came out, and I saw everyone going to the players' lounge. I guess you may need to cool down your 'emotions', so I came out to buy ice cream."

"A few minutes?" Wang Zheng was surprised, "How many hours did you not choose? How about phobia?"

Sirona touched Wang Zheng's forehead: "Are you okay? When did you see that I have choice phobia? Besides, what's the trouble with choosing an ice cream?"

Wang Zheng kindly explained: "Don't you think there is a lot of knowledge in choosing ice cream? For example, what kind of flavors can the combination of these two flavors have, what kind of flavors are there in those two combinations, and what are the flavors in combinations of three or more."

"Besides, because you can only eat ice cream once in a short period of time, if you eat too much, you will have diarrhea, so you must be cautious every time you choose, and think about various combinations, so as not to regret not choosing that one after eating, and then fall into long-term regret!"

Sirona froze when she licked the ice cream.

Hiss. It seems to be the case!
She glanced at the ice cream in her hand, did she really choose too hastily this time?You should pay attention to the combination of flavors.So how should it match the taste?
Sirona fell into long-term thinking.

Wang Zheng took a mouthful of ice cream with satisfaction.

Well, this is Sirona!
"Wait!" Sirona grabbed Wang Zheng's shoulder, "Don't you have anything else to say to me? Why did you discuss the combination of ice cream with me?"

Wang Zheng smiled lightly: "Then are you willing to listen?"

"Seeing that you are so embarrassed, just try to listen."

Wang Zheng considered it for a while, and said:
"Actually, you can see where I have gone wrong recently. The strength has grown too fast during this period of time. In addition to the Rockets incident and the out-of-control elf incident in Tianfu City a while ago, I am a well-deserved contributor. This has made my heart extremely inflated. I think I am a partner of justice, and I can't tolerate any stains in my eyes. The funny thing is that two days ago I thought I realized the fact that I was inflated."

He laughed at himself.

Sirona listened to him quietly and continued: "After realizing Yang Ji's evil intentions that day, I, who claimed to be a partner of justice, decided to protect Leng Lin and punish Yang Ji. Thinking about it now, I really feel a chill."

"After Leng Lin came to talk to me last night, I was inexplicably angry. Why do people like Yang Ji have someone to protect them?"

"Speaking of it, I am no different from him. Not only does he look down on me, but I also look down on him."

"Okay, needless to say." Sirona interrupted Wang Zheng, "I can see that your heart is swelling. I also had such a moment when my strength grew the fastest. I really want you to use this opportunity to discover and correct your own heart. But this is not the main purpose."

"Didn't you realize it yourself? Since you talked about this matter, you have taken all the responsibility on yourself. Obviously it was Yang Ji who took the lead against you, and it was obviously Leng Lin who made excessive demands on you. It is obviously their fault, but you are now taking the responsibility on yourself. Isn't it ridiculous? Why can't you fight back when they can do these excessive things?"

"I know Wang Jun is very gentle from before. Although he is a person who is afraid of troubles, when troubles really come, you will find a way to take all the troubles on yourself, so as not to hurt the people around you. This kind of Wang Jun is very good, but you are actually an ordinary person, and there is no need to bear everything."

Wang Zheng smiled wryly. It turned out that what he looked like in Sirona's heart was actually a Virgin. He was obviously the character he hated the most, but he was like that in the eyes of others.

Ironic.

"If you insist on doing this, I have no objection, but I will be very distressed, so please at least. At least you can rely on me a little more." When it came to the end, Sirona's voice became quieter, as if a little embarrassed.

Wang Zheng was obviously stunned for a moment, she thought that Sirona would tell him not to be a self-righteous virgin, but it turned out to be this.
Wang Zheng smiled lightly: "In the future, I will pay attention to the proper way to handle things, but you also know that even if I don't take the initiative to take responsibility, many things will come to my door. Please help me share a little bit when the time comes."

Sirona blushed and nodded: "Yeah!"

"Maybe I will accidentally swell again in the future, little Sirona remember to remind me."

"Ok!"

"Then please teach me more in the future."

"Ah."

The two walked side by side on the way home, Pikachu stood on Wang Zheng's shoulder and licked the ice cream.

Because of this incident, the shadow in Wang Zheng's heart was resolved by Sirona.

For the first time in the past few days, his mood was so carefree.

"Ah, I forgot one thing!" Sirona stopped suddenly.

"Did you forget something in the stands? I'll give Li Le and the others a call and ask if they saw it."

"No." Sirona took out the elf ball while talking, her eyes were full of anger, she said through gritted teeth, "I'm going to kill Yang Ji, he dared to let Helujia attack you directly!"

After finishing speaking, she strode towards the arena. Yang Ji and the others should still be inside.

"Don't! The matter is over!" Wang Zheng rushed over and hugged her thigh to keep her from being impulsive.

"Let me go!" Sirona forcibly dragged Wang Zheng, who was hugging her thigh, to the arena.

People around who came out of the arena all recognized Wang Zheng who was being dragged to the ground while holding Sirona's thigh.

"Ah? Isn't that Demon Wang Zheng? What is he doing?"

"Win the game and lose the lady?"

"Wow, what a pity."

Hearing the discussions around him, Wang Zheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Can't there be a better ending occasionally???"

Rumors about Mo Wangzheng: It seems that he was abandoned by a blond woman, and hugged her leg sadly, begging her not to leave.

(End of this chapter)