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

Full of confidence, Lu Xinghui asked Ruan Yaoyao about the level of her Pokémon, took out the Poké Ball and released a Braveheart holding a soup spoon.

Pokémon: Braveheart

Sex: male

Attribute: Psychic

Level: 22

Feature: Sync

Ruan Yaoyao didn't think much about it. She picked up a Poké Ball and took the Heart Scale back.

"Oh?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Xinghui couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"You're only leaving one Scyther behind. Do you think you want to challenge me in an open and aboveboard manner? Wait a minute—"

Lu Xinghui narrowed his eyes, and an indescribable strange feeling surged in his heart.

Why did my cousin look so nervous? His body was tense, as if he was ready to respond to any emergency and rush to rescue.

Could it be that he was worried that the shockwaves of the battle would affect the girl on the other side? Don't worry, I will know how to handle it...

Lu Xinghui stared at Ruan Yaoyao who had already started stretching exercises, and suddenly froze.

What? The trainer is actually doing warm-up preparations?

"The battle begins!"

Lu Wusong's shout brought Lu Xinghui back to her senses. She shook her head and concentrated on the duel.

"Yongjila, use illusion ray."

"Jila!"

Yongjila raised the spoon in his right hand high, and a pink beam of light came out and shot straight forward.

“Shua—”

Before Ruan Yaoyao gave any order, Scyther rushed forward like an arrow and stood firmly in front of her.

I saw his two sickles waving like the wind, intertwining in an instant to form an impenetrable line of defense.

The phantom light hit it hard, but disappeared without a trace like a drop in the ocean, leaving only two fragments of residual light scattered behind, triggering a shocking explosion.

Just when the Sly Mantis wanted to press on with its victory, it suddenly felt as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, and its entire body could not move at all.

It was Lu Xinghui who gritted his teeth and tried his best to use his superpowers to control Scyther.

Anyway, the rules of the competition allow trainers to take action personally, so there is no violation! Thinking of this, Lu Xinghui was secretly happy.

“Once again, phantom light!”

With her roar, Yongjila activated her skill again.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang and the whole venue shook.

At this time, Lu Wusong, who was standing on the sidelines, stared at the direction of the phantom light bombardment and found that it was quite close to Ruan Yaoyao, and he couldn't help but frowned.

Seeing this, Ruan Yaoyao walked towards Scyther without hesitation.

She stretched out her slender hand and easily rescued the Scyther that was trapped in the telekinesis ball.

“Crack!”

Seeing this scene, Yongjila couldn't help feeling a bit torn.

If he continued to attack, he might accidentally hurt the human on the other side. But if he stopped according to the trainer's instructions, he would seem a little timid.

After some struggle, Yongjila finally decided to continue the attack.

"Jila?"

Under Yongjila's puzzled and shocked gaze, Ruan Yaoyao pulled the Scyther behind her and walked towards it slowly.

Huh? Not only did he not run away, but he came towards me, Yongjila?

"Push her back with telekinesis."

Although Lu Xinghui didn't know what Ruan Yaoyao was trying to do, no matter what, it would never be wrong to obstruct the enemy.

“Crack, crack!”

At this moment, a burst of urgent calls suddenly came into Lu Xinghui's ears.

She turned her head suddenly and saw that Ruan Yaoyao was not affected at all. Instead, she sped up and ran towards them.

"What on earth is going on? Yongjila!" Lu Xinghui shouted.

“Crack!”

Yongjila's face turned red and his forehead was covered with sweat, looking like he had something to grievance.

Obviously, it had tried its best, but that powerful mental power seemed to have encountered some strange obstacle. No matter how hard it pushed, it had no effect at all.

Ruan Yaoyao was getting closer and closer, and finally stood in front of Yongjila.

Facing the dumbfounded and sweaty Yongjila, Ruan Yaoyao pondered for a moment, then nodded politely and said, "Hello, goodbye."

Then she raised her right hand high and swung it down fiercely.

"boom--"

In an instant, Yongjila felt as if he was hit violently in the chest by a speeding train, and his whole body flew backwards like an arrow from a broken string.

What was even more shocking was that it actually smashed the magic space behind it into pieces.

Judging from the tragic state of Yongjila, which seemed to be about to die suddenly, there was obviously no need for the referee to check whether it had lost its ability to fight.

Lu Xinghui stared in a daze at Yongjila, who was foaming at the mouth and fainting on the ground. He stood there as if struck by lightning and did not react for a long time.

This...is this really a power that humans can possess?

When she thought of Ruan Tianli, she felt dizzy, everything went dark in front of her eyes, her legs went weak, and she fell to her knees involuntarily.

Originally, she always thought that a terrifying existence like Ruan Tianli was just an exception.

But now it seems that their whole family possesses such astonishing strength?

If we try to change the rules to restrict their behavior, wouldn't that be like asking for trouble and shooting ourselves in the foot?

"Uh... the badge?"

Ruan Yaoyao looked at Lu Xinghui with some uneasiness, as if he had lost his soul, and an indescribable feeling of guilt welled up in her heart.

Could it be that I just used too much force and broke the opponent's psychological defense? But he shouldn't be so fragile...

“Congratulations, both of you.”

Faced with this predictable outcome, Lu Wusong remained very calm. He walked forward with a smile on his face, clapping his hands gently, and then spoke to Lu Xinghui in a slightly serious tone.

"Now you can hand them the badges."

"Yes……"

Lu Xinghui was a little reluctant and waved to the Metagross.

The latter nodded and turned to go into a room. After a while, it came back with two pink badges wrapped in its superpowers and handed them to the two.

Lu Xinghui sat on the ground the whole time, hugging his slender thighs without saying a word.

"This...she..."

Lin Yi put away the badge and pointed at Lu Xinghui suspiciously.

Lu Wusong shook his head slightly, indicating that he would handle it himself.

The two didn't think much about it. Since they already had the badge, there was no reason to stay here any longer.

After the two left, Lu Wusong slowly walked up to Lu Xinghui and looked down at her.

"First of all, I want to criticize you. As a gym leader, you are very unqualified."

Lu Xinghui still lowered his head and did not respond.

"The gym challenge is meant to be a test, but you changed the rules afterwards not to get closer to the opponent, but out of the desire to win."

"Besides, even if you lost two games in a row, you shouldn't be so depressed like you are now. This is not the mentality a gym owner should have."

"And then, you were also very immature in the battle just now. Because of your immaturity, you even caused Braveheart to panic. After the Pokémon lost its ability to fight, you did not immediately go to treat it."

"I know……"

Lu Xinghui lowered his head deeply, as if he wanted to bury it in the ground. He didn't dare to raise his head to look directly into Lu Wusong's rare stern eyes.

She knew very well that she had neither extraordinary talent nor maturity and stability.

Although he always verbally emphasizes the pursuit of independence and no longer has any involvement with the family.

But in fact, even the identity of gym leader that she has always been proud of was actually due to Lu Wusong's favor. Only then did the alliance approve her application to be a gym leader.

After all, China has a vast territory, rich resources, and a wealth of talented people. It is not difficult to find someone more suitable to be the museum owner than Lu Xinghui.

However, it was precisely because of knowing all this that Lu Xinghui's dissatisfaction and unwillingness became stronger and stronger...

Lu Wusong silently stared at Lu Xinghui who didn't say a word, sighed helplessly, and the originally tense facial lines relaxed a little. Then he squatted down and gently stroked Lu Xinghui's hair.

"It's time to take some time to go home. Your aunt has always missed you." He said softly.