Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

"Good boy!"

Ruan Tianli raised his fist subconsciously.

"Are electric-attribute Z-moves that powerful?"

Lu Wusong touched his chin, and his eyes shifted from Lin Yi to the strange wristband on Zeraora's wrist.

What kind of prop is that? It has the Lu Group logo engraved on it?

"Fuck! This wave of huge profits!"

Louvre Feng suddenly slammed open the carved wooden door of the VIP seats, and his leather shoes made a harsh sound on the marble floor.

He loosened his custom tie and practically roared into the phone: "Immediately cut the actual combat video of Zeraora using the Power Generation Z into a promotional video! Emphasize the amplification effect of the wristband. Contact the battle channel to make a special topic, and ask the technical department to produce data comparison overnight. I want the whole of China to see this ad tomorrow!"

Quiet.

The noise in the stadium suddenly froze as if the pause button was pressed.

The cheers from the audience came to an abrupt end, leaving only the mechanical counting sounds of the electronic scoreboard echoing in the empty stadium.

The contestants stood frozen in place, maintaining the posture of swinging their arms or retracting their moves, with cold sweat dripping down their foreheads onto the scorched battlefield.

Olaf was the favorite to win the championship, but he was defeated by a single blow...

Lin Yi's Adam's apple rolled as he looked at his opponents' pale faces and retreating steps, then he suddenly staggered and knelt on one knee.

His fingertips convulsively grasped the trainer badge on his chest, and he lowered the brim of his hat to cover the upturned corners of his mouth. His muffled groans were particularly clear in the silence.

"Ow?"

Zeraora turned around curiously, and ripples appeared in his azure pupils.

The fossilized pterosaur's bone claws pressed against its lower jaw, and its empty eye sockets seemed to roll back its eyes. A muffled sound of disdain escaped from the Double Axe War Dragon's throat.

Only the Tyrannosaurus spread out its scaly forelimbs and clumsily wrapped the trainer between its bloody wings. Its scarlet vertical pupils were filled with worry, and the hot air from its nose brushed past Lin Yi's ears:

"Roar?"

Ahhh! Lin Yi, what's wrong with you? !

The warm dragon's breath was filled with a burning smell, which almost made Lin Yi unable to control his expression.

Lin Yi's fingertips twitched like a spasm, and cold sweat dripped down his jawline onto the charred ground, leaving small wet marks. He loosened the tactical button on his collar, deliberately exposing the bulging veins on his neck:

"Ugh, the backlash of Electric Z... is more serious than expected..."

Hoarse breathing mixed with heavy coughs caused waves of echoes in the silent venue.

The Tyrannosaurus moved its claws restlessly, but he held down its wings with his trembling hands - this subtle movement allowed the spectators to see his pale face.

There was a slight commotion on the field, and the elves of several players had already shown their fangs and claws.

&34;It turned out to be a one-time trump card!&34;

Excited cheers erupted from the crowd, and 18 figures, like wolves smelling blood, came towards the center with sharp sounds of breaking through the air.

Faced with such a powerful and threatening enemy, they cannot miss this opportunity.

But Lin Yi's performance couldn't fool everyone after all.

They don’t understand why a trump card with such huge side effects should be used right away?

Sophia, Amy, Jiang Ruoli and Tian Mengru felt inexplicably nervous and stepped back at the same time, forming a strange defensive formation.

Lu Feng sensed something and used his superpowers to bring his Pokémon to the edge of the venue.

Xingzhu's sneakers made a harsh sound as they scraped against the ground, and the metal buckle of the Poké Ball on his waist had become hot from being squeezed.

Even though he didn't understand, with so many contestants rushing forward, as a friend, he couldn't just watch Lin Yi get beaten up.

Just as he was about to rush forward, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Jiang Ruoli shook her head at him and said, "Don't be impatient."

The figure who should have fallen to the ground weakly was hiding under the broad blood wings of the Violent Dragon, with an imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

The dome of the venue suddenly exploded with dazzling lightning, and a deafening roar hit the eardrums like a sledgehammer.

The young man, who should have been weak, stood straight at this moment, his hair lifted by the electric current, and the corners of his mouth raised in a wanton arc.

Under Zeraora's control, several ball-shaped lightning bolts with a diameter of three meters broke through the air with black and yellow tails. The audience erupted in exclamations like a tsunami, and the audience in the front row instinctively raised their arms to block the attack.

The electric Zs that were supposed to be used as trump cards were now like a never-ending rainstorm, plowing charred furrows in the battlefield.

"Impossible! How is this possible!"

The first contestant to react suddenly had his expression changed and stopped abruptly.

The dense electric current condensed into giant electric balls in the air, each of which was as tall as a person. Arcs of electricity with strange purple light crackled and rushed towards the ground.

The crowd instantly fell into chaos. Some people hurriedly rode on their Pokémon, some people hugged their heads and fled in a panic. Screams one after another mixed with the smell of burning metal exploded in the air.

Xingzhu looked at the figure laughing wildly in the lightning, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He raised his hand to press his throbbing temple, and finally shook his head helplessly and chuckled: "This guy... always plays by his own rules."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes flashed and he raised his arm high: "Geng Gui, black eyes!"

Jiang Ruoli sighed softly when she saw that Xingzhu was still determined to get involved in this muddy water.

Her Gengar coordinated well with Xingzhu's Gengar and used their skills at the same time. Two balls of inky black light penetrated the chaotic battlefield and accurately locked onto those who tried to escape.

The contestants who were enveloped by the light felt as if they were falling into an icy cave. They were horrified to find that their Pokémon were stiff all over and they couldn't even move a finger.

The deadly ball of electricity streaked across the sky like a meteor, blasting a deep crater in the ground.

The contestants who managed to escape had no time to breathe a sigh of relief before they were intercepted by Tian Mengru, Lu Feng and others who were eyeing them covetously.

When the timer on the big screen in the venue reached 10 minutes and 07 seconds, the last severely damaged Pokémon fell to the ground.

However, within ten minutes of the start, with the unintentional cooperation of several contestants, all 17 contestants were eliminated.

Lin Yi shook his numb wrist and made a victory gesture to the stunned audience.

At this moment, the entire stadium was silent, with only the crackling sound of electricity telling the story of this crazy reversal in the silence.

Louvre applauded crazily in the VIP seats. After two years of being a businessman, he had become shrewd, but at this moment, he was at a loss for words and couldn't even utter a complete sentence: "Fuck, this is awesome! Awesome! Fuck! This is really awesome!"

Lu Wusong suddenly jumped up from his seat, and his gold-rimmed glasses almost slipped off the tip of his nose.

He stared at the figure in the field who was wantonly using electric Z moves. His Adam's apple rolled violently, and the pupils behind the lenses shrank into needle points due to shock.

&34;This is impossible...&34;

He muttered to himself, his voice trembling, "Using three Z-moves in a row, let alone professional trainers, even ordinary candidates would be mentally exhausted. How could he possibly..."

Ruan Tianli stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Well, it seems that the devilish training over the past six months has also trained his mental strength to a very strong level."

Lu Wusong turned his head sharply and said in horror: "He can use so many Z-moves easily? And in just half a year? What kind of inhumane training did you give him?!"