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

Their words were full of awe and worship for Kyogre, as if every wave was Kyogre's breath, and every breeze was its whisper.

On the other side, except for the leader, the people who supported Groudon were all wearing red or brown clothes, as if they were the soil and vegetation of the earth.

They believed that it was the existence of Groudon that made the land of the Hoenn region prosperous and flourishing. Their words revealed gratitude and respect for Groudon, as if every green leaf was Groudon's gift, and every grain of food was its gift.

The people of the two camps held their own opinions and argued endlessly. Their eyes met together, as if two powerful forces were colliding and competing. However, this argument was not malicious, but a love and exploration of legends, and the inheritance and development of the history and culture of the Hoenn region.

At this special moment, the museum seemed to have become a battlefield full of legends, and everyone was interpreting their faith and admiration for Kyogre and Groudon in their own way.

This debate has become a unique landscape in the culture of the Hoenn region, attracting countless tourists to experience and feel it.

Xiaozhi and his group: ? ? ?

No, buddy, what are you doing to us?

The debate in the crowd became more and more intense, as if an invisible storm had been set off. Under the sweep of this storm, many tourists were involved and forced to choose to stand in one camp.

Their faces were full of helplessness and confusion, and they made difficult choices under great pressure.

Byd, the two bastards of the Lava Team and the Ocean Team, if you were not so numerous, would we do such a thing?

Xiaozhi and his companions were also affected by this storm.

They stood in the crowd, watched by the onlookers, and surrounded by countless voices.

Damn it...

What are these people doing byd?

They can't even let people visit them properly.

Something must have happened suddenly...

"Boy, do you support Groudon or Kyogre?" A rough voice sounded in Xiaozhi's ears.

He turned his head and saw a burly man staring at him with his eyes full of expectation.

"Little brother, Groudon is good!" A gentle female voice sounded on the other side of Xiaozhi. She was wearing a red dress, as if she was the incarnation of the earth, and her eyes were full of faith and admiration for Groudon.

Just then, another voice interrupted: "Don't listen to her, Kyogre is awesome!"

This was a sharp and firm voice from a woman wearing a headscarf. Her eyes met Xiaozhi's, as if she wanted to find the answer in him.

Xiaozhi and his companions were surrounded by these three voices, and they seemed to have become the focus of the debate.

He looked at the people who were staring at him and took a deep breath.

Now we can't give in to this unreasonable trouble.

Xiaozhi straightened his chest, looked at the people around him firmly, and said loudly: "We are neither on the side of Groudon nor on the side of Kyogre."

"We respect every legend and every Pokémon. We believe that whether it is Kyogre or Groudon, they are the guardians of the Hoenn region and should be treated equally."

Xiaozhi's words were full of firmness and confidence, as if a stream of clear water was flowing through the crowd. His eyes swept over everyone, as if telling them: On this issue, they have no right to force others to make a choice.

The muscular man, like a towering mountain, stood in front of Xiaozhi with a fierce momentum.

His eyes were like two sharp blades, pressing directly into the depths of Xiaozhi's heart. His rough voice echoed in the empty museum, as if to fill the entire space: "Flaty Duck! Boy, don't play tricks on me, choose one for me, otherwise no one will step out of this threshold today!"

Faced with this sudden threat, Xiaozhi was not panicked.

The calmness and wisdom at this moment will be the key to whether he and his companions can leave safely. He raised his head slightly, and his eyes met the eyes of the muscular man. It was a silent contest.

Just then, he felt a slight touch from the side.

It was Li Qingfeng, and his eyes were full of trust and encouragement. Xiaozhi knew that he could not live up to this trust.

So, he took a deep breath, and his voice was firm and confident in the museum: "I choose to stand on the side of Rayquaza!"

He chose to anger everyone.jpg

But to be honest, if it was Li Qingfeng, he would also choose Rayquaza.

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell into a dead silence. All eyes were focused onThe focus was on Xiaozhi,

as if he was a brave man who suddenly broke into the center of the storm. The muscular man was also shocked by Xiaozhi's answer. He widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

In the astonishment and expectation of the crowd, Li Qingfeng stepped forward and walked forward calmly, as if every step was with the power of the wind.

Just gently raised his hand and condensed it towards the muscular man. At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and the whole museum was filled with an unspeakable tense atmosphere.

The strong man only felt an invisible force coming from Li Qingfeng's hand, like a ghostly touch, which made him lose the strength to resist instantly. His body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible bondage, and even breathing became difficult.

"genger~" (Hehehe, it's been a long time since I appeared, let me hit it a few times.)

Geng Gui is now in stealth mode, and the surrounding ghost Pokémon are all friendly forces, and basically no one can discover its existence.

Not only that, there is also a big brother-level Pokémon fighting with it.

That is Li Qingfeng's Dragon Ball.

"Grab the Deer." (Indeed, I haven't appeared for a long time. I don't know how this guy dares to speak so rudely.)

Almost instantly, the body of the muscular man was swept by a violent storm and flew backwards. His figure drew an amazing arc in the air, accompanied by a dull crash, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the whole museum seemed to fall into a dead silence. Everyone stared at this scene in amazement, as if they couldn't believe their eyes. The once majestic and arrogant muscular man was defeated so easily at this moment.

"My evaluation is that if you are not good at it, practice more. If you can't afford it, don't play it. You also learn from others to force a team... Fly one."