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

"Ok?"

Li Tiezhu's keen intuition made him notice something unusual, and he muttered to himself:

"What's going on? Why doesn't the other party give orders anymore?"

A feeling of doubt spread in his heart.

"Wait a minute, Heracross."

he shouted loudly.

After hearing the trainer's order, although Heracross was full of doubts, it still stopped attacking without hesitation.

With his agility, Heracross quickly retreated a considerable distance.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang" sound, like a muffled thunder exploding in the air.

The huge body of the King of Leave seemed unable to support himself any longer and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

“Roar…buzz…”

The King of Leave struggled painfully and tried to stand up.

However, the injuries on its body made it extremely difficult to breathe.

Every time I tried to get up, there was a sharp pain, as if all the bones in my body were about to fall apart.

According to common sense, with Heracross's powerful attack power, the King of Leave should have lost his ability to fight long ago.

However, the King of Leave was stubborn and refused to fall down. It clenched its teeth tightly, and its resolute expression seemed to tell of its unyielding spirit.

It tried its best to stand up again and face the opponent in front of it.

This spirit of perseverance moved everyone present.

People cheered for it, and the passionate voices echoed in the air.

But its injuries were too severe. It finally stood up, but fell again due to its unstable body.

So the King of Leave could only half-kneel and stare at Heracross with his bloodshot eyes.

The indomitable spirit and determination revealed in its eyes are like a burning flame, shocking.

"What an excellent Pokémon... both in terms of strength and in his unyielding character..."

An audience member said with emotion.

The audience's gaze was fixed on the King of Taking Leave, with appreciation and admiration revealed in his eyes.

Looking at the huge figure that was still tenacious even though it was covered in wounds, and thinking about the powerful strength it had previously demonstrated, the audience felt a spontaneous respect for this Pokémon.

However, when everyone's eyes turned to the motionless Nima, they couldn't help but sigh with regret.

"Oh! What a pity! I followed the wrong person and met such a cowardly trainer."

There was deep regret and disappointment in his words.

In their opinion, the King of Leave, who possesses such excellent qualities, should have shone even more brightly on the battlefield under the leadership of a brave, resolute and motivated trainer.

But now, Nima's negative performance made it seem that all the Pokémon's efforts were in vain.

They felt it was not worth it for the King to ask for leave, as if they saw a bright pearl covered with dust and unable to show its due brilliance.

When Nima heard the audience's discussions, he slowly lowered his head, and his expression made it impossible to see clearly what he was saying.

His body seemed to be trembling slightly, and it was unclear whether it was because of shame, regret, or other indescribable emotions.

"snort?!"

Li Tiezhu turned his head suddenly, his eyes like sharp swords staring at the audience who had just spoken.

There seemed to be a flame burning in those eyes, filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of oppression surged into their hearts, causing the audience who had been talking a little while ago to shut up.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the surroundings fell into silence.

Li Tiezhu's majestic gaze was like a silent warning, making everyone realize that their words might be a bit excessive.

He seemed to be maintaining the dignity of Nima and King Qingjiao in this way, while also expressing his respect for the battle.

"Hey! Why don't you continue to command the King of Leave?"

Li Tiezhu's loud voice passed through the venue like a thunder, carrying a strong questioning tone.

His eyes were fixed on Nima, as if waiting for a reasonable explanation.

Nima was slightly stunned, and a complicated expression flashed across his face.

He pursed his lips, remained silent for a moment, and then responded:

"Because there is no need. You are very strong and I am no match for you."

His voice was not loud, but it revealed a sense of helplessness and calmness.

There was a hint of disappointment in Nima's eyes, but more of it was recognition of Li Tiezhu's strength.

He knew that in this battle, he and King Qingye had tried their best, but facing the powerful Li Tiezhu and Heracross, they did seem a little overwhelmed.

After hearing this, Li Tiezhu was silent at first. He lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something.

But in just a moment, his face suddenly changed and he became furious.

"What are you doing? Are you giving up so easily? The battle isn't over yet! You're being irresponsible to Pokémon!"

Li Tiezhu cursed loudly,

"Your Pokémon is fighting hard over there, but you're here saying you're no match for it and won't fight? Have you ever thought about how it feels? It didn't give up, so why should you? Do you think fighting is just for yourself? The Pokémon has given its trust to you, and this is how you repay it?"

Li Tiezhu's voice was like thunder, echoing in the venue.

There was anger burning in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn Nima's cowardice to ashes.

He couldn't stand Nima's attitude of giving up so easily. In his opinion, it was an insult to Pokémon and a blasphemy against the fighting spirit.

Just like Ruan Tianwang, whom Li Tiezhu admired wholeheartedly, in a Pokémon battle, one should forge ahead courageously without considering other irrelevant factors at all.

"Hoo-hum!"

Before Nima could say anything, the King of Leave could no longer hold back. He endured the piercing pain in his body and roared at Li Tiezhu.

The roar seemed to be trying to defend its trainer.

Li Tiezhu slightly tilted his head, glanced at the leave-seeking king, then took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"I'll fuck you."

He uttered this sentence extremely calmly, his tone was so calm as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"what?"

Nima was slightly stunned, he even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

After all, Li Tiezhu was too calm when he said this, as if he was just stating a fact rather than expressing emotion.

But this is exactly the most terrifying part.

"I fuck your mother! Did you hear that? I fuck your mother!"

Li Tiezhu suddenly roared again, the sound was like rolling thunder, deafening and echoing throughout the entire venue.

His eyes were burning with rage and full of contempt, as if they could burn people.

That gaze was like a sharp sword, staring at Nima fiercely.

Nima was startled by his sudden outburst and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

But soon, he came back to his senses.

He stared at Li Tiezhu with eyes wide open in disbelief, muttering to himself:

"This guy...what's wrong with him? Why is he so angry?" His eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement.

Li Tiezhu didn't seem to care about Nima's reaction. He continued to glare at him and repeated the dirty words over and over again.

His anger erupted like a raging volcano, and the powerful aura made Nima feel unprecedented pressure.

Nima couldn't help but frown, an indescribable emotion surging in his heart.

He participated in the Little Phoenix King Cup this time just to get his mother's medical treatment.

Now the other party was abusing his mother like that, which made Nima, who was usually good-tempered, a little unbearable.

His fists were clenched tightly and his expression became very ugly, as if he was trying hard to suppress his anger.