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

The three of them sat together, recalling the exciting moment just now. They talked about their training experience and future plans, and their faces were filled with love and yearning for the gorgeous competition.

"We must continue to work hard and strive to show a more shocking performance in the next gorgeous competition!" Xiaoyao said firmly, with a firm light in his eyes.

...

In a hidden and solemn submarine, the atmosphere should have been calm and solemn, but at this moment, it was broken by a crisp sound of shattering. It was Shui Wutong who was angry and crushed the porcelain cup in his hand. The fragments flew everywhere, just like his mood at the moment, a mess and irritability.

"It's really not enough to do things, but more than enough to do things!" He roared, his face turned livid with anger. There was a light of disappointment and anger in his eyes, as if he was extremely dissatisfied and helpless with everything in front of him. He had originally planned carefully and intended to sneak into the museum and steal the priceless treasure, but he failed to do so and was caught by the enemy.

"I can't even get into the museum, and now I'm caught..." His words were full of regret and self-blame.

He recalled his past glory and honor, and those glorious moments seemed to be just yesterday, but now he was in prison and couldn't extricate himself.

Shui Wutong's anger and disappointment were not only because of the failure of the action, but also because he had too high expectations and demands on himself. He longed to be the omnipotent person who could control everything, but reality gave him a loud slap in the face. He knew that this failure was a heavy blow to him and a profound lesson.

However, even in the face of such a predicament, Shui Wutong's eyes still flashed with a firm light.

Failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is to lose confidence and courage. He believes that as long as he does not give up, he will be able to rise again one day and show his strength and wisdom again.

"But boss, we are running out of people to use..."

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

...

The night is falling, the stars are dotted in the deep sky, and a bright moon is hanging in the sky, casting a soft silver glow.

Xiaozhi is alone, walking on the wide streets of Kaina City in this quiet night.

The night is as beautiful as an ink painting, and the street lamps on the street emit a soft and warm light, adding a touch of bright color to this quiet night.

The dim street lamps and moonlight are intertwined, paving a hazy and mysterious road of light...

Xiaozhi put his hands behind his head easily, feeling the breeze of the night, as if thinking about all kinds of life. His eyes are a little confused, as if he is looking for something, and as if he is looking forward to something.

"What should I do?" He whispered to himself, frowning slightly, as if thinking about a difficult problem.

His footsteps were neither hurried nor slow, and along with the outlines of trees and buildings on the street, a unique picture was outlined in the night.

This night was destined to be a night full of thinking and exploration. Xiaozhi walked alone in this quiet and beautiful night, looking for his own answers and direction.

"Hey, what's wrong, little brother?" A gentle and concerned greeting broke the tranquility of the night.

The voice came from a building with a unique appearance, like an ancient tent. Its quaint appearance exuded a mysterious and attractive light in the night.

Xiaozhi turned his head curiously, and saw an old lady with silver hair looking at him kindly. She was stroking a crystal ball in her hand, and the crystal ball exuded a charming brilliance under the light, as if it contained endless wisdom and secrets.

Next to the old lady stood a natural bird, with rich feathers and colorful colors.

The natural bird stood there quietly, looking at Xiaozhi curiously with its bright eyes, as if guessing the doubts and confusion in his heart.

Of course, you can't tell whether she is looking at you or not.

This is just Xiaozhi's judgment.

Xiaozhi was attracted by the temperament of the old lady and the natural bird. He walked closer and replied with a smile: "Grandma, I'm just taking a walk here and thinking about something."

The old lady smiled and nodded, her eyes revealed a kind of warmth and kindness: "Young man, life is like this street at night. Sometimes we will lose our way, but as long as we keep going, we will always find our own answers."

Her words were like a clear spring, nourishing Xiaozhi's confused heart.

"Young man, can you tell me what your confusion is?" The old lady's voice was gentle and kind, as if she could see through people's hearts.

She continued to stroke the crystal ball, and the light in the ball followed her movements.And swaying gently, as if it had life. The light emitted by the crystal ball reflected on the old lady's face, making her look more mysterious and majestic.

Xiaozhi was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect the old lady to ask him about his heart so directly.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head, with a firm light in his eyes, and said: "Grandma, I'm thinking, what should I do if a meteorite falls one day."

Although his voice was not loud, it was full of strength and determination.

It seemed that in his heart, he already had the courage and wisdom to fight against disasters...

Looking for Rayquaza, this is the current plan.

The old lady looked at him with a smile, and a hint of appreciation flashed in her eyes.

She gently stroked the feathers of the natural bird, and the little bird with wise eyes also felt her emotions and made a melodious cry.

"Young man, your worries are reasonable."

The old lady spoke slowly, her voice seemed to have a kind of magic, which made people involuntarily convinced:

"The meteorite fall is indeed a terrible thing, but we must believe that no matter what kind of difficulties we face, as long as we have courage and wisdom, we will definitely be able to find a way to solve the problem."

Her words were like a beacon, illuminating Xiaozhi's confused mind. He felt a warm current surge in his heart, and the confusion and confusion in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot at this moment.

Of course, it still exists.

Xiaozhi took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the old lady with a firm gaze: "Thank you, grandma. I know what I should do..."

"Hehe, I am satisfied to be able to help you." The old lady's words were filled with warmth and joy, as if she was proud of being able to help Xiaozhi.

She turned slowly and walked into the building that looked like an ancient tent, and her figure gradually disappeared in the hazy night.