I, the first trainer of the new world

The next day, no one watched Xiaozhi's game except Serena.

What’s interesting about the knockout rounds?

Did you see Xiaozhi push forward with Reshiram?

It's not interesting at all. I might as well hang out in Miare City.

The Pokémon that Xiaozhi is going to use today is Wrestling Hawkman. Qianlin’s requirement for Xiaozhi is that he must defeat at least one Pokémon from the opponent. If he cannot defeat even one, then he has to copy the attribute restraint table ten times.

The Pokémon happily took Daigo's wallet and went to play, led by Latias who had turned into a human form. Diancie was also dragged to play by Yuriga. Daigo could only sigh silently.

"Delete the photos in your navigator before sighing, okay." Qianlin looked at Daigo with contempt.

Daigo didn't care and flipped through the Navigator happily.

How do you say that.

This life is worth it!

In front of an ice cream stand, Sirona stroked her chin and looked at the ice cream, thoughts and struggles flashing in her eyes. The flowers that Kaluni and Xiaojuer were waiting for in the back were about to wither.

In fact, there were not only them, the line behind them stretched for at least two streets.

Buy ice cream?

No! Watch the Girona champions choose ice cream! They can watch all day!

Unfortunately, two hours later, Sirona made a decision.

She chose to have one of each flavor!

Kojiro, the ice cream seller, shed tears of emotion: "Welcome again!"

He was not moved that Shirona finally left, but was moved that Shirona alone brought such a large amount of traffic to their stall. Now they don’t have to wait until the finals. They can enter the inner field when the knockout round starts tomorrow!

Miaomiao looked at the cheering crowd behind him with indescribable excitement in his eyes, and even the feet stepping on the generator became stronger.

Musashi sat next to Kojiro, his eyes wandering, as if he was thinking about something.

"Sold out!" Kojiro cheered.

"It's sold out before noon, meow!" Meow Meow also cheered, "This way, we can enter the backstage tomorrow!"

Musashi didn't respond, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Kojiro and Meow Meow looked at each other and then laughed at the same time.

They came to Musashi from the left and right.

Kojiro leaned against Musashi, smiling brightly: "Since we have nothing to do this afternoon, let's go catch Pikachu."

"Yes, meow." Meow Meow nodded with a smile on the other side, "The funds are sufficient, it won't be a problem to save a little to make a smaller robot, meow."

Musashi was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Afternoon?"

"Yeah." Kojiro supported his chin with one hand and chuckled, "Meowth has already got the schedule. Imp has only one match in the afternoon. We can catch Pikachu while Imp is done fighting and Pokémon is tired!"

Musashi stared at Meow Meow blankly: "When did you get the schedule?"

Meow Meow narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Of course, when you are distracted, meow~"

After saying that, Meow Meow glanced at Kojiro, looking as cute as a cat stealing some fish.

Meanwhile, in the park, Qianlin was looking through his backpack with a puzzled look on his face, "Where's my schedule? Why is the schedule that Xiaozhi gave me gone?"

Daigo sat nearby: "That's a confidential document. It will be very troublesome if it is lost."

"I know." Qian Lin scratched his head, looking puzzled. "I remember I put it in my backpack. I took it out to buy ice cream today and took a look at it. I haven't taken it out at other times. How come it's gone?"

Strange, could it be that Meow Meow stole it when I took it out from the ice cream stand?

"How is that possible?" Qian Lin laughed the next second, "We can't think of all the bad things happening to Team Rocket. Besides, Meowth is not that powerful that he can bypass Doron Baruto's vigilance and steal the schedule from behind."

It seems that it was probably dropped somewhere accidentally.

Thinking about this, Qian Lin put on his backpack and said, "Duolong Baruto, go back and look for it. Just look for it along the path we walked."

Doronbaluto, sleepy-eyed, turned over in the shadow and continued to sleep.

On the other side, Musashi took the schedule with curiosity and looked at the schedule for this afternoon.

Xiaozhi's match will be shortly after noon, around two or three o'clock. With some other things to do, he should be able to leave the competition venue by four o'clock at the latest. By then, while his Pokémon...

"How can a little brat's Pokémon be tired!" Musashi slapped the schedule on Kojiro's face.

Reshiram wouldn't feel tired even if he fought for a whole day. These two guys were making fun of him.

Musashi supported his cheek with his right hand: "Besides, the little brat has Reshiram now. There is no way we can snatch Pikachu from him."

"Uh..." Kojiro awkwardly took off the schedule on his face, "It's okay, Meowth has found a way to limit Reshiram, then you just need to focus on dealing with Pikachu, and leave the rest of the Pokémon to Meowth and me."

"That's right, meow!" Meow Meow also nodded repeatedly.

Musashi looked at them in confusion. "Reshiram is the Dragon God of Unova. We have faced him before. It is not that easy to target him. Even our robots cannot withstand a blow from Reshiram."

She still has this awareness.

Kojiro patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, what Meow Meow said will definitely work!"

"That's right, meow!" Meow Meow patted his chest confidently.

Musashi looked at the two men in confusion.

The confidence on these two people's faces really doesn't seem like a joke.

In this case, Musashi could only nod and say, "Okay, can the robot be finished this afternoon?"

"No problem at all!" Meow Meow's eyes were firm. "It's just a robot that can carry electricity. It doesn't need any other functions. Three hours will be enough!"

"That's right." Kojiro nodded firmly, "Don't underestimate our Team Rocket!"

Don't... underestimate us... Team Rocket.

Musashi's heart trembled inexplicably: "There's something wrong with you two."

She stood up, looking puzzled.

At this moment, Kojiro and Meowth froze.

Sure enough, Musashi narrowed his eyes and said, "You can't fool me. I'm sure you are secretly planning something."

Gumbling—

Kojiro swallowed, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and looked at Meowth for help.

Meow Meow was sweating profusely: "Um, Musashi, we just want to give you... um, a surprise! About... about..."

Meowth looked at Kojiro.

"About the surprise of the Triple Crown Satellite Tournament!" shouted Kojiro.

The Triple Crown Satellite Tournament is a tournament in which Pokémon performers from the Kalos region participate. It is a performance competition similar to the Grand Contest. Musashi has not only participated in the Grand Contest as a coordinator in regions such as Sinnoh, but has also participated in the rookie-level entry-level tournament of the Triple Crown Satellite Tournament in the Kalos region as a performer. He is a true performer.

After the Kalos League Tournament, the Triple Crown Satellite Tournament will begin, so...

Upon hearing this, Musashi immediately became surprised: "You two..."

She was so moved by the following words that she didn't know what to say. She could only reach out and hug Kojiro and Meowth into her arms.

In Musashi's arms, Kojiro and Meowth breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Kojiro reached out and patted Musashi on the back: "So Musashi, can we keep this surprise a secret from you for now?"

"Of course no problem!" Musashi nodded without hesitation.

A smile appeared on her face.

Even with tears streaming down her face, she still smiled so brightly.

Kojiro and Meowth looked at each other, then sighed helplessly at the same time.