I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

Xiaozhi's battle ended very quickly, in just five minutes. With his excellent tactics and command ability, he successfully defeated the opponent's Pokémon team.

After seeing Xiaozhi's victory, the group of trainers exclaimed in unison, some said "Xiaozhi is really amazing", some said "I didn't expect this newcomer to be so amazing", and some said "Xiaozhi's Pokémon is also amazing".

If he continues to praise like this, it is estimated that tomorrow's evening newspaper will publish:

"Shocking! The winners of the Quartz and Silver Conferences bullied the new trainers in the Hoenn region!" and other news.

Just after the battle ended, there was a sudden booing in the distance. A group of trainers were discussing: "What kind of Ralts is this? He can't even use telekinesis moves. What else can he be but a waste?"

Someone cut and sarcastically said: "What a joke."

The booing seemed to pierce his full eardrums like needles, making him feel unhappy.

He looked at the trainers in the distance and found that they seemed to have disdain and contempt for a Ralts.

Manchong couldn't help but feel unfair for Ralts. On the road of training Pokémon, every Pokémon should be respected!

"Mr. Xiaozhi! Can you help me up? I want to go over and see that Pokémon..." Manchong struggled to stand up, but he still seemed a little shaky when he walked.

Xiaozhi hurried to Manchong's side after hearing this, lifted his arm and stabilized his body.

He looked at Manchong's eyes and found the tenacious and persistent spirit, and felt his sincere feelings for Pokémon in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'll help you." Xiaozhi said gently.

He could understand the concern and love for Pokémon, and when Manchong wanted to visit the two Pokémon, he did not refuse.

As Manchong and Xiaozhi approached the Ralts, the boos around them became louder and louder, surging like a tide.

These boos were full of disdain and contempt, like sharp knives, cutting the air and stinging everyone's ears.

"Tsk, that heterochromatic Ralts is a little better. Although it can't use telekinesis, it is at least valuable. But what can you do with this ordinary Ralts?"

A trainer said disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt, as if he was looking at a useless waste.

Another trainer followed suit: "Hey, Ralts, get out of here, don't disturb me from catching this heterochromatic Pokémon."

His tone was full of threats, like a ferocious beast, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

The two trainers had fierce eyes and cold faces, and their attitudes made Manchong feel chilled again.

"Mr. Xiaozhi, thank you."

With Xiaozhi's help, Manchong also walked to the front smoothly and saw the two Pokémon.

The Ralt in the front has a white body, and its green hair covers most of its face, which looks very mysterious.

Ralt's hair is divided by two flat red horns inserted in the middle, a larger one facing forward and a smaller one behind, which looks very cute.

Manchong noticed that the horns of Ralt, which was blocked by Ralt, were orange and the hair was blue. The two Pokémon formed a beautiful landscape, one in front and one behind.

This should have been a moment full of warmth and expectation, but the two ferocious trainers were ready to fight, with evil light flashing in their eyes, and walked towards Ralt.

"Hey, waste, you who can only shout moves are not threatening at all." One of the trainers said disdainfully, his tone full of contempt and ridicule.

Another trainer followed suit, his eyes revealing greed and cunning. He seemed to have seen the scene of Ralts being captured by him, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You can't do this! They don't want to be captured by you!" Xiaozhi and Manchong spoke almost at the same time, stopping the actions of the two ferocious trainers.

Xiaozhi looked at the two trainers and said firmly: "Every Pokémon deserves respect and cherishment, and their wishes are very important. You can't force Pokémon to do things they don't want to do."

Manchong clenched his fists tightly, with a firm light flashing in his eyes: "Pokémon should establish a relationship of trust and cooperation with trainers, rather than treating them with coercion and threats. We should respect their choices!"

"Hard fists are the kingly way."

The boss of the duo stood up, he looked at Xiaozhi, his eyes flashing with disdain and provocation, and said dissatisfiedly:

"You are a winner of the tournament, come to our Fengyuan landThe rookie zone of the district is too blatant, isn't it? Do you look down on us rookie trainers? "

Listening to the man's question, Xiaozhi also smiled slightly and replied: "I am just a trainer who loves Pokémon. I came here just to pursue higher challenges. I don't mean to look down on anyone."

"Tsk, who knows if you mean this? Don't think of yourself as so noble. This is just your one-sided statement."

The man curled his lips in disdain, and suddenly he pushed out one of his younger brothers: "It seems that you also want to subdue that Ralts? Let your younger brother and my younger brother fight, whoever wins the Ralts will belong to him."

The other party pointed to the full charge next to Xiaozhi. In the eyes of the man, it was just Xiaozhi's younger brother.

Xiaozhi frowned slightly when he heard this. Pokémon are not tools for trading. They have their own wishes and choices.

"Full charge is my friend, not my younger brother. Moreover, Pokémon should be respected and cared for, not traded as tools. "

Xiaozhi's tone was full of dissatisfaction. The other party had been dancing in his minefield. If possible, he would like Pikachu to use 100,000 volts, just like he did to Dayou.

The atmosphere around began to become subtle, and everyone was quietly waiting for the conflict to break out.

"I, I can't do it..."

Manchong's voice trembled, and he looked at the Poké Ball in his hand timidly.

Helplessness and confusion emerged in his heart, and he felt that he could not bear the pressure and responsibility in front of him.

Just then, he glanced at the two Ralts, but found that they were also looking at him.

The eyes of the Ralts revealed a kind of softness and understanding, as if communicating with the anxiety in Manchong's heart.

Ripples appeared in Manchong's heart, and he felt the warmth conveyed by the Ralts.

Xiaozhi saw this and said, "Believe in yourself."