I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

When I woke up again.

Li Xiang found himself lying in a hospital ward, with a slight smell of disinfectant in his nose.

Single room, with its own sofa, TV and toilet, all in plain white.

The foot of the bed.

Riolu was holding a small knife and carefully peeling pomelo fruit, frowning every time he peeled a little more.

As if aware of his awakening, the dog raised his head and barked in surprise.

"Li hum?"

"woke up."

Li Xiang turned over and sat up, moved his somewhat stiff upper body, listened to the cracking sound of the bones, and picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table.

It was already past six in the afternoon.

There are so many calls, text messages and ant messages that I don’t want to pay attention to them.

Let’s talk about it later.

It's not very dark outside yet, but as summer gradually begins, the days are getting longer.

Have you slept for almost ten hours since the end of the morning?

Who sent it?

"Where are Afu and the others?"

Li Xiang looked left and right, but failed to see the other elves, but the Koga Ninja Frog appeared on the sofa by the window.

Riolu put down the pomelo fruit and the knife, and took out a small box behind him.

Inside were the flashy Poké Balls from Li Xiang.

"Li hum."

Everyone is asleep.

Riolu blinked and was about to open the box.

"never mind."

Li Xiang reached out to stop his movements, then lay back down again and found a comfortable position.

Start playing with your phone.

The main thing is to contact everyone who should be contacted.

The first thing that caught his eye was Miao Shuang's voice.

After listening for a while, Li Xiang realized that he had been carried here by Song Jie and the others, and he was too deep in sleep to notice it.

Xu He gave him a day off for the next two days.

Said to let him rest.

By the way, hide from the media in the school and don't leave the school gate randomly. Someone will pick him up and take him back to school in the evening.

"The media..."

Li Xiang looked through the communication records and found that there were quite a few unknown phone numbers, thirty or forty, and the latest one called two minutes ago.

What bastard leaked his cell phone number! ?

Looks like I need to find a way to get a private account.

Li Xiang called his parents back, first said hello to them, and then boasted to them.

After agreeing to come back during the summer vacation, he hung up and went to find someone else.

Obviously there were not many people to contact, but it still took more than an hour.

It wasn't over until the Gilly Egg wearing a nurse's hat came in pushing his dinner.

"Thanks."

Li Xiang smiled and touched Geely Dan's head. The latter swayed six tufts of long hair like ears and left with a squeak.

As fat as a ball but so cute, maybe it is limited to elves, right?

Release the flaming roaring tiger and other elves.

Fortunately.

Everyone is just a problem of physical and mental exhaustion. Except for the fur of the Blazing Roaring Tiger that has become a little sparse, and the Steel Armored Crow's wings that are slightly frostbitten and wearing bandages, everything else is fine.

"You didn't play, how did you sleep so happily?"

Li Xiang tapped the body of the Shield Sword Monster with his knuckles. This guy can really sleep. If he doesn't wake it, he can sleep for twenty-three hours a day.

Wake up and eat naturally in the remaining hour.

The Shield Sword Monster didn't want to talk to him, so he found the portion with his name on it, picked it up and ate it while hiding on the edge.

This guy has no mouth, and eating is more like "fusion", absorbing beneficial substances from the body surface, while unnecessary things will stay and become like powder.

It will look a little weird.

Maybe it was specially ordered.

Li Xiang's dinner was quite sumptuous. Halfway through the meal, he said, "By the way, we have a holiday tomorrow. Apart from morning and evening training, you can spend the rest of your time on your own."

It's time to give the Blazing Roaring Tigers a holiday, after fighting so hard in the morning.

A group of elves responded, and the three giants looked at each other silently, with a kind of silent understanding.

…

One versus five in the spring split.

Under the deliberate fermentation of some people, it has been widely spread.

At this moment.

Regardless of whether Li Xiang wants to show his face or not, his name, appearance, and the elf are known to many people.

What he did was praised over and over again by the media.

Even the highest level heard some news.

certainly.

The wind at the top is deliberately blown by some thoughtful people.

in.

The one who blows the loudest is undoubtedly Mo Ye, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings who sits in the Fog City.

just.

him at this time.

I was having tea with Hei Luo, the president of the Zhuxia Association.

The two of them looked at the video, looking a little tired, but Li Xiang was looking ahead attentively and flexibly avoiding the aftermath of his moves.

Expressions vary.

"This young man can do it. I haven't seen such good skills in many years. Is he in the same category as you?"

Hei Luo turned his head, with surprise on his face seeing the talent.

"Well, Zhu Xia's eight great skills are Bengquan."

Mo Ye, who was holding the sword, nodded, looking at Li Xiang and his brave and capable elf on the TV, feeling quite satisfied.

He finally understood why Hei Luo liked to discover talents so much.

The feeling of being shined by someone you like and being sought after by many people is indeed a good feeling.

So he couldn't wait to share it with people.

"Bengquan... I think I saw it once when I was young."

The old man touched his beard, recalled the past, and then turned around and said, "Did you ask me to do what happened this time?"

"It was my sister's idea."

Mo Ye shook his head. He would not do such a boring thing and let a new student go one-on-five to make a name for himself.

"Young man, you are too impatient."

Hei Luo picked up the tea cup from the table and took a sip, "Just now, when you weren't here, President Meicheng called me and made me cry."

"cry?"

Mo Ye was puzzled.

"Nonsense, their local university was beaten like this, why don't they come and howl?"

Hei Luo said with a smile on his face, "You can't get money from the university alliance, so you can only get money from us."

Crying children need milk, especially children who have been wronged and need to be coaxed.

After Meichengda realized that his reputation could not be restored, he chose a more realistic step.

Cry to your local association.

Then, the president of the local association came to Heiluo and cried.

Mo Ye frowned, "But Li Xiang's behavior did not violate the rules of the spring competition."

"So they have suffered this loss, and we must fully compensate them."

Hei Luo patted him on the shoulder, "You are the Four Heavenly Kings of Zhuxia, you must learn to balance a bowl of water. It's true that Wudu Da is his biological son, but Meicheng Da is not adopted. It's just that one strives for success and the other fails. "

Hear this.

Mo Ye's brows calmed down.

In the past thirty years, he has been firmly in the position of trainer, and has never been able to completely turn his butt to the side of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Therefore, it is normal for people who are not advanced in thought to understand Hei Luo's perspective.

But over the past year, he has also been working hard to learn how to become a guardian of the summers.

"Okay, let's talk about the one who doesn't live up to expectations, let's talk about the ones who live up to expectations."

Hei Luo put down the tea cup, "Your sister seems determined to promote this child to the top and use this child as a test result. You have to watch her and don't let her go too far."

"Um."

Mo Ye nodded.

He knew his sister fairly well. She was career-oriented but not too reckless. Betting on Li Xiang's future was the heaviest bet she had ever made.

The two chatted for a while about the foggy city.

Suddenly.

Hei Luo changed his tone.

"Tell me, you are a boy who has never come to my house for thousands of years. Today you came here to see me, an old man, to see what you want to do."

Mo Ye is an out-and-out otaku. If he has nothing to do, he will never come to him.

He guessed that Mo Ye came here for Li Xiang.

After all, Mo Ye was the first to speak out and choose to protect Li Xiang during the Saizhou God-making Incident.

"Something happened over there at Fog Lake."

Mo Ye's words made Hei Luo, who was originally relaxed, startled.

"Misty Lake?"

"Yes, a few months ago, people from the conservation base told me that someone witnessed traces of Entei and Raikou's activities. Not long ago, Suicune came to the edge of Mist Lake and was seen by two fishermen."

Mo Ye took his phone out of his pocket, and there were slightly blurry photos on the screen.

But the few elves inside were clearly recorded.

It was the Phoenix Guards.

The three large four-legged elves of Shenjun are in the forest, on the roof of the city, and on the lake.

The surrounding area is either gray smoke, mist, or dark clouds.

"The one behind Emperor Yan." Hei Luo pointed at the photo of Emperor Yan.

Yandi was standing on top of a building, accompanied by a shy-looking, large orange-red moth.

Mo Ye nodded, "Yes, the god of the Sun Cult, it has been following Emperor Yan for some time now."

The Phoenix Guards have appeared in the city of Fog City one after another, which must have a profound meaning.

"so--"

Hei Luo seemed to have remembered something.

"I guess the Phantom Island is about to appear. I plan to take Li Xiang in. Something may have happened there. I will ensure safety."

Mo Ye's expression was extremely serious.

"Phantom Island."

When Hei Luo heard these three words, a look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes. If Mo Ye hadn't said it, he would have forgotten this place.

Mo Ye didn't bother him and let him reminisce.

After a while.

"Okay, I'll go say hello to the Rangers Union."

Hei Luo said: "As long as you two enter, there should be no problem."

"Thanks!"

A hint of joy flashed across Mo Ye's cold face. The Ranger Alliance would not give him a break just because he was one of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Only Hei Luo has this kind of face.

"Why are you so polite to the old man? I am still counting on you as an old man - eh? You just left like that?"

Hei Luo was stunned for a moment when he saw Mo Ye standing up with his sword in hand and preparing to leave.

"The matter is over..."

Mo Ye was also stunned for a moment.

"You really are, come on, come on."

Hei Luo stood up helplessly and pulled Mo Ye back, "You are already over thirty, you have to know a little bit about the ways of the world, right? Stay and have dinner with an old man like me."

"By the way, tell me about the kid named Li Xiang."

Said the old man who was over fifty years old and whose temples were already frosty white.

He was very curious about Li Xiang.