I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

Zhu Huihui obviously has never suffered such "shame and humiliation". He understands that he is not a genius and will be caught up by those real geniuses sooner or later.

But this is only the second semester!

It's like Chang Wei forced Qi Qinshi the day before, and Qi Qinshi got pregnant the next day.

How can it be so fast!

"Classmate Zhu Huihui, I'm warning you once, replace the elf as soon as possible!"

The referee's serious voice reached Zhu Huihui's ears, interrupting his thoughts.

Zhu Huihui glanced at him, nodded blankly, replaced the rocket sparrow and put the eight-clawed martial artist on it.

opposite.

Li Xiang frowned when he saw Zhu Huihui's distracted expression.

Is this a mental explosion? It’s too fragile!

No wonder Yang Tianwang disliked him so much and wouldn't run away even if he said he jumped the gun.

Originally, Li Xiang thought that the winning-loss rate between him and Zhu Huihui was around 60-70%, but now it seems that 90% is even lower.

Ninety-nine percent is about right.

An elf's mentality will explode when it falls down, so what's the use of you.

Li Xiang took back the smug frog and released the long-awaited Riolu.

at this time.

The effect of the tailwind is just over.

The Octopus Warrior is a complete close-quarters fighter against the low-speed elf. It is impossible to expect it to reach Riolu in the air with its speed.

Without the tailwind, Zhu Huihui's hope of winning becomes even slimmer.

Here, let’s stabilize our hands first, use a long-distance mobile power method, and forget about it.

"The water breaks!"

"Shadow clone!"

When the eight-clawed martial artist shot its four freely retractable tentacles at Riolu, who was low in the sky, Riolu had already transformed into thousands of people, splitting into more than a dozen fake bodies!

Bang bang bang bang!

The four tentacles covered by the water flow fell to nothing, and the clear blue water fell like a goddess scattering flowers. The expression on Zhu Huihui's face became more and more restless... and panicked.

Especially being stared at by so many people, every time his move failed, he felt those eyes were mocking him.

Like a dull knife, it kept cutting into his heart.

Earlier.

Duan Tianxing said that the elf is the shadow of the trainer.

Li Xiang didn't take it seriously at first, but then gradually realized that what Master Duan said really made sense.

Isn't that what Zhu Huihui and the Eight-clawed Martial Master in front of him are like.

The trainer was so nervous that his instructions were delayed even a moment. The elf was infected, and his moves were no longer clean and tidy, but began to hesitate.

I'm thinking:

What if I miss?

What if I make a mistake?

What if the trainer blames me for this?

The more it hesitates, the more its moves will miss. The more it misses, the more panicked the trainer will be, and the more negative emotions it will have in its heart.

Riolu watched this scene indifferently, concentrating on his sword dance, playing various tricks in the sky, dodging the skills of the eight-clawed martial artist, as if waiting for something.

Li Xiang also closed his mouth and stared at Zhu Huihui's mouth that kept opening and closing, and his expression that became more and more urgent.

finally.

When the fourth attack of the Eight-clawed Warrior failed.

Zhu Huihui exploded.

"Can you hit it? Why can't you hit it?"

He yelled at the top of his lungs at the Eight-clawed Martial Artist, who was startled, turned his head and glanced at Zhu Huihui aggrievedly, and released the fifth water rupture in a panic.

result.

Failed again.

Not only that, Riolu also used long-range energy on it, and brown-red energy exploded on it!

Bang!

The eight-clawed martial artist let out a low howl and flew backwards!

Zhu Huihui felt as if a thread in his brain had been disconnected. He cursed at the injured Eight-clawed Martial Master, regardless of the occasion or what he was doing.

There are even signs of planning to kick him!

The eight-claw martial artist was so embarrassed by his scolding that his face was almost filled with an expression of pain and self-blame.

The expressions of students outside the venue also changed from shock to disgust at the beginning.

"Don't blame the elf for your own food, okay?"

"You can't afford to lose, you damn fat man!"

"With this kind of mentality, you're a bad trainer! Go home and farm!"

"Shut up, trash!"

"keep quiet!"

The referee teacher yelled and kept blowing the whistle in his arms, "What kind of occasion is this! If you don't want to be punished, shut your mouth!"

The students outside the field slowly closed their mouths.

Li Xiang looked at the dramatic scene in front of him and looked at Riolu in the sky.

Although, the scene in front of him can be regarded as being induced by him and Riolu together, using high dodge to make the opponent feel agitated and achieve a psychological offensive.

But is it possible that Riolu still can't dodge?

What really caused all this was Zhu Huihui's low character and his behavior of insulting the hard-working elf regardless of the occasion. These two points were enough to prove his bad character.

But yes.

In anime utopias, there are a lot of people who dislike their own elf.

How could there be a trainer in this world who wouldn't blame the elf?

But Li Xiang didn't expect that this person would be so despicable!

It was obvious that he had influenced the elf, but he didn't know it. Instead of comforting the elf and increasing its confidence, he insulted it...

Ah.

"Classmate Zhu Huihui, do you want to continue fighting?"

The serious voice of the referee teacher sounded again. After so many years of teaching, Zhu Huihui scolded little elves a lot, even in the middle of the fight.

The elf scolded his opponent, including scolding him.

Everything you need.

Teenagers are irrational when they are in trouble and can do anything.

If he, the teacher, gets involved, things will get out of hand.

Zhu Huihui, who was so angry that he had already lost his mind, was so angry that he was shaking all over under the curses of the onlookers. When he heard the referee's voice, he directly replied:

"Hit me! Get out!"

Then.

The game was so dramatic.

it's over.

The referee blew his whistle and loudly announced the result of the game.

Li Xiang silently took back Riolu. He did not make eye contact with Zhu Huihui during the whole process, but looked at the Eight-clawed Warrior with eyes full of pity.

In his opinion, this eight-clawed martial artist is actually very powerful. Its four javelin-like tentacles must have been specially trained, otherwise it would not be possible to extend them so long.

Tentacles are not rubber fruits.

However.

This kind of effort was not put to good use by Zhu Huihui. He just made the range of his moves larger in a strict manner.

This impulsive and irritable guy really has no talent as a trainer.

If he continues, he will only torture himself and his elf.

But just when Li wanted to walk out.

Zhu Huihui from above actually chased him, waving his fist to hit him on the back of the head!

The referee was contacting Zhu Huihui's class teacher and teaching director, but Zhu Huihui slipped behind Li Xiang without noticing!

All bystanders exclaimed!

Unfortunately.

Li Xiang's practice of seclusion in the past few months was not in vain. As early as when he was close, he noticed Zhu Huihui's approach, stood up, twisted, raised his knees and turned his hips——

Kick!

Bang!

A muffled sound!

Zhu Huihui was kicked to the ground by Li Xiang! Two of his teeth were broken by the kick!

Mouth full of blood!

"Woo...wow!!"

The severe pain made him cry out.

This is also the time.

Only then did Li Xiang realize - "Ah, this guy is only twelve years old. In his previous life, he was still in elementary school."

It's not a giant baby, it can only be said to be a semi-giant baby.

It’s useless.

This child has been spoiled by his family. He has poor psychological quality, is irritable and irritable, has low talent and doesn't know how to work hard, and doesn't care when he gets the upper hand.

Also twelve years old.

Why are Song Jie and the others so smart?

In the past, Li Xiang never thought that Song Jie and the others were very good, but in front of people like Zhu Huihui, they could make judgments.

Sure enough, the gap between people is greater than the gap between people and pigs.

Li Xiang looked at Zhu Huihui with eyes full of compassion.

It was at this time that the referee teacher came over, helped Zhu Huihui up from the ground, ignored his cries and accusations, and looked at his mouth.

Li Xiang was a little bit cruel and kicked his teeth out. His mouth was so bloody that he couldn't see clearly what was going on.

Send him to the infirmary.

The referee teacher made a few calls, glanced at Li Xiang who was standing there in Feng Qingyundan, and asked him to wait in their class teacher's office after going to the infirmary.

Li Xiang agreed and watched the referee teacher take Zhu Huihui away. Then he was blocked by a crowd of melon-eating people.

These people were so impressed by Li Xiang's side kick just now that they kept asking him how he did it.

There were still people who wanted to fight against him. It was obviously Zhu Huihui who took the initiative to cause trouble, so why did he let him go to the office?

——For the sake of confrontation and confirmation of evidence, young man.

In any world, it is unrealistic to hit someone and leave.

Li Xiang was already prepared to be called his parents when he kicked out.

Anyway, he was right, what was he afraid of?

After casually dealing with these guys who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, Zhu Huihui's ability to get ahead of him had something to do with them.

Including these guys who even cursed at others later on, which directly filled up Zhu Huihui's anger meter.

The group of relatives and friends finally squeezed to the front.

Qu Sheng, Yang Tianwang and others congratulated him, Song Jie was concerned about whether Li Xiang was hurt, and Lin Feng lamented that the world was declining and that the eight-clawed martial artist had followed the wrong person.

Xu Wan matched Lin Feng's tone. She had always known that Zhu Huihui was useless, but it was rare for him to be so cowardly.

"Okay, okay, what are all the people doing here? Let's disperse!"

Li wanted to drive away everyone around him. Strictly speaking, the game was not over, but Goldfinger gave him three candies in a very humane manner.

This made him a little happy. He thought that in this case, no candy would be given.

Went to the infirmary surrounded by relatives and friends, cured the hot cats who were not injured at all, and then came to the office.

Sun Chengbin has been waiting for a long time.

But I was arguing with a few people.

"My student doesn't need your teaching! What's wrong with him! Tell me what's wrong with him!"

"Sun Ban, that's not what you said. Li wanted to kick his jaw bone and crack it. This is beyond the scope of self-defense, right?"

"Then what you mean is that when others are about to hit you on the back of the head, I still want to think about retaining your strength? Then how about we do it now and see if you can retain your strength!"

"Hey! Sun Ban! If you have something to say, please say it and don't do anything!"

Li Xiang glanced at the person who was quarreling with Sun Chengbin and found that it was the "tolerant" teacher who suggested giving Zhu Huihui a chance last semester, and the result was that he was relieved and came back to school regularly.

And around him was another group of supportive teachers.

No wonder No. 1 Middle School has fallen into this state. You can’t even touch the tail lights of No. 2 Middle School. These people really have done their best!