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

Standing on the towering peak of Iron Arm, Xiaozhi is like a brave captain, keeping a steady course.

He holds the "rudder" tightly with one hand, and constantly takes out sticky balls from the ammunition depot with the other hand, and throws them at the solid top of Iron Arm with precision like a gunner.

These sticky balls are as dense as raindrops, and each one is full of Xiaozhi's determination and courage.

They collide with the hard shell of Iron Arm, making a crisp and pleasant echo.

Iron Arm is not a person who surrenders easily. It feels the constant impact from the top of its head, like a giant beast burning with anger.

It began to shake its body violently, trying to throw the tenacious Xiaozhi off its head. Every shake seemed to make the earth tremble, showing its great strength.

After a fierce battle, Xiaozhi finally ushered in the dawn of victory. He took a deep breath, and the Poké Ball in his hand seemed to carry all his expectations and beliefs.

He threw the Poké Ball with all his strength, and the ball drew an elegant arc in the air, like a meteor streaking through the night sky.

Iron Arm saw this, and it knew that it could not escape the call of fate.

As the Poké Ball touched it, Iron Arm's body was instantly wrapped in a ball of red light.

Inside the Poké Ball, Iron Arm kept shaking, and then gradually calmed down. The light gradually faded, and Iron Arm's figure became quiet and docile inside the Poké Ball.

When the joy of victory filled Xiaozhi's heart, he slowly landed on the ground, like a triumphant warrior.

The cave under his feet was previously filled with violent lightning, but now it has returned to tranquility, as if it was a triumphant song played by nature for him.

Xiaozhi held the Poké Ball tightly in his hand, which contained his new partner, Iron Arm. He took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, as if announcing his success to the world.

"Welcome to be my companion." He said softly, his tone full of tenderness and expectation. His smile was like the rising sun, warm and dazzling, illuminating the entire cave.

The Poké Ball swayed gently in his hand, responding to Xiaozhi's welcome. Iron Arm, the once unruly steel behemoth, has now become Xiaozhi's most "loyal" partner...

Well, it is indeed so on the surface.

As night fell, Wudou Town was immersed in a quiet and mysterious atmosphere. Xiaozhi and Li Qingfeng walked slowly along the street in the moonlight, feeling this familiar yet strange night.

Wudou Town at night seemed like an untouched painting, quiet and profound.

The moonlight sprinkled on the street, paving a silver-white road, like a mysterious passage to an unknown world.

The houses on both sides looked even more ancient and mysterious against the backdrop of the night, and every window seemed to be telling their own stories.

Xiaozhi and Li Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh that this was the first time they had strolled so leisurely in Wudou Town at night.

The hustle and bustle of the past disappeared at this moment, replaced by a quiet and peaceful. They seemed to be in a dreamlike world, feeling the unique charm of Wudou Town.

They walked and talked, sharing each other's moods and feelings. Every topic seemed to be a bright star, shining in the night sky.

Their words floated in the air, interweaving with the night wind into a beautiful symphony.

"Brother Qingfeng, the moonlight tonight is as beautiful as a poem and a painting, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated." Xiaozhi's words were full of praise for the night, and his voice echoed in the quiet streets, as if it was the most beautiful melody in nature.

I don't know when Xiaozhi became so literary.

He looked up at the bright moon, and the moonlight sprinkled on his face, adding a bit of mystery and depth to his handsome appearance.

There were twinkling stars in his eyes, as if they were shining with the stars in the sky.

"Yes, this night is indeed intoxicatingly beautiful." Li Qingfeng also looked up at the night sky, his voice was low and magnetic, like a spring flowing in the night.

The two walked side by side, enjoying this quiet and beautiful night.

The trees on both sides of the street swayed gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds, as if accompanying them. Occasionally, a few insects chirped in the distance, adding to the tranquility and mystery of the night...

They were immersed in this beautiful night, forgetting the passage of time.

As night fell, the sound of the waves became the only melody of this quiet night. The sound was like a piece of music in nature, and every beat seemed to tell the magnificence and power of the ocean.

Xiaozhi and Li Qingfeng were attracted by the sound, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes on the distant martial arts gym.

The martial arts gym looked particularly solemn and sacred under the moonlight, although it has experienced the destruction of the battle, it is now full of vitality.

The reconstruction work has quietly begun, and the busy figures of the workers shuttle around the gym, as if a group of hardworking bees are brewing new hope.

Xiaozhi looked at the direction of the Wudou Gym, his heart full of expectations and emotion.

Li Qingfeng also felt Xiaozhi's emotional fluctuations. He patted Xiaozhi's shoulder gently and said with a smile:

"Although the gym has suffered damage, their will and faith will never be destroyed. I believe that in the near future, the Wudou Gym will stand on this land with a more glorious posture."

The Wudou Gym, this historic building, stood firm in times of crisis, demonstrating its tenacity and tenacity. It is not only a place for fighting, but also a spiritual symbol of Wudou Town.

After countless trials and tribulations, the Wudou Gym has witnessed the growth and struggle of generations of Pokémon trainers, carrying their dreams and glory.

In this time of crisis, the Wudou Gym showed its extraordinary side. Although it suffered heavy damage, its structure is still solid, as if a mysterious force is protecting it.

The workers worked hard day and night, using their sweat and wisdom to give the Fighting Gym a new lease of life.

Every brick and every beam tells the extraordinary journey of the Fighting Gym...

Back at the Pokémon Center, Xiaozhi gently placed the Poké Ball of Iron Arm on the transporter.

"Dr. Futu, I'm going to trouble you again this time." Xiaozhi said.

Dr. Futu's voice immediately sounded in the room, his voice gentle and firm:

"It's okay, Xiaozhi, we should thank you.

Not only did you help us find Iron Arm, but you also brought us news of the other two paradoxical Pokémon.

This is of great significance to our research..."