Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

The battle between Mountain Lion and Huo Jun has reached a fever pitch.

now.

The former was covering his arm inexplicably, with a hint of pain on his face.

His gaze was fixed on the giant opposite him, who was becoming more and more indifferent, with a slight smile on his face.

It was as if he wanted to grind it to ashes immediately.

On the ground around the mountain lion, there were five Pokémon lying on the ground with their backs to him.

Obviously, they lost their ability to fight.

At this moment, sheriffs from all directions were rushing here at a rapid speed.

But in just a few seconds, the mountain lion was surrounded, each holding a Poké Ball and looking alert.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Huo."

The prosecutor ran to Huo Jun, breathed a sigh of relief, patted his arm gently, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him:

"I'm late. I just finished settling the students."

"No, you're early."

Huo Jun shook his head with some regret: "Wait until I have finished restoring his memory, then come back."

"……what?"

The prosecutor felt as if he had heard wrongly.

"mean!"

At this moment, the mountain lion on the opposite side suddenly turned its head and spat at the ground next to it.

Then he looked at Huo Jun with gritted teeth and growled unwillingly:

"As an official trainer of the league, you actually openly commanded your Pokémon to attack the other trainer!"

The prosecutor smiled disdainfully.

A small criminal, and you still want to frame someone?

Although Huo Jun never sticks to the rules, he is familiar with the law and has a strong sense of justice, so he would never do such a thing.

I will never believe...

"He lied."

"I didn't! I, Mountain Lion, swear to God, my arm is broken, and this is all evidence!"

Hear the words.

Huo Jun touched his nose and glanced away.

The prosecutor fell silent for a moment.

"besides!"

The mountain lion took a deep breath and then cursed: "The official league only allows trainers to legally carry six Pokémon. Even I only brought six..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The prosecutor's eyes twitched, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"He brought twelve!"

"This is slander, sir."

Huo Jun took out a towel from somewhere and wiped the sweat off his face: "He is slandering me, he is slandering me."

The prosecutor tried to remain calm.

Stop pretending.

We were classmates. This was your reaction when you told the teacher every day that you forgot your homework at home.

"How could a person bring twelve? Seven or eight is realistic. This frame-up is too low-level."

"Humph, you really have nowhere else to turn. You even want to slander Teacher Huo. When we ran here, we only saw your fossil pterosaur and Teacher Huo's dragon Baluto!"

"Besides, don't you know that he and the commander are classmates and old friends?"

around.

Several sheriffs clearly did not believe the mountain lion.

"Ugh?"

The prosecutor's eyes widened. "Don't do these useless things. I feel like something is wrong... Ahem, no, public is public and private is private. I will never confuse the two."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The mountain lion almost vomited blood on the ground.

"It's true! You didn't see it because after he dealt with my five Pokémon, he took them all back!"

He took a few steps forward and pointed at Huo Jun's waist: "He has six Poké Balls on his left and six on his right!"

The prosecutor pursed his lips and looked instinctively towards Huo Jun's waist.

The latter suddenly whistled with ups and downs of rhythm, and looked at the prosecutor with sincere eyes.

Brother, you have lost weight and look tired.

The dust along the way can't cover...

The prosecutor looked at him expressionlessly.

If we exclude the other person's small action of pulling the clothes down to try to cover something...

Perhaps the emotional expression brought by whistling a song is more direct.

The prosecutor sighed, slowly shifted his gaze back, and looked up at the sky.

Huo Jun bared his teeth, feeling a little embarrassed.

It was exposed in the end.

He didn't mean to bring so many people, but as the chief instructor, he has to have some protective measures when training in the mountains, right?

What's wrong with bringing your own team one and team two?

If I don’t tell you, who would know I brought it?

really...

Shaking his head slightly, Huo Jun looked at the mountain lion opposite and instinctively rubbed his hands together.

Let’s solve the problem from the root, so that it will be easier for everyone.

Don't fall asleep, boy!

Nano rescue... no, the big memory recovery technique is coming soon!

...

Wearing a leaf skirt, the savage touched his chin, his face full of indecision.

In front of him.

It was Liu Tong who was sighing and completely unable to understand the savage... No... It was Brother Zhang who was rubbing his hair frantically at this moment.

His face was full of devastation.

"Old Zhang."

There was a pause.

Liu Tong tried to speak: "I don't think my suggestion is necessarily bad..."

"shit--"

Brother Zhang squatted on the ground and made a fierce forward move.

His face flushed instantly, and it seemed that he had devoted all his strength to the word that just came out of his mouth.

This is his evaluation of Liu Tong’s suggestion.

Liu Tong curled his lips, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Any questions?

Now that the wildfire is spreading, everyone is running down the mountain...then we can go up the mountain to collect ribbons!

Isn't this our chance to turn defeat into victory?

What's the problem?

"Uh……"

Because he used too much force, Brother Zhang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, obviously he had a stitch in the side.

Then veins popped up and the whole person began to gasp violently.

"oops……"

Liu Tong gently patted his violently heaving back and said, "I don't think there's any problem."

Brother Zhang slowly raised his eyes, looked at Liu Tong silently, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Then he pointed at him and then at himself.

Liu Tong blinked.

Brother Zhang took a deep breath.

Man, can't you see there are only two of us left?

When wildfires are raging, we don't think about survival, but about ribbons, right?

Blanch!

Everyone has run away, why should I still go on this wildfire adventure with you?

what?

Do you have a pig brain?

Look into my eyes!

tell me!

Ah!

Brother Zhang roared to the sky and turned into a Dian Gong.

Liu Tong smiled awkwardly and wanted to lend a hand to help, but he didn't dare to.

So I could only awkwardly move back and forth in the air.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a sound coming from the bushes behind him, followed by several figures walking towards him.

"Yo."

Yang Xiao, who was enjoying VIP-level security treatment in the middle, nodded at the two confused people and said with a smile:

"What are you doing so early in the morning? Are you warming up your voice? You can't make it as a trainer anymore, so you want to switch to being an artist, right? Look at your outfits, you two look quite alien."

"Hiss... Are you two planning to go on a singing contest? Awesome! I told you two were extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The words have not yet fallen.

He looked at Liu Tong's grass skirt and smiled brightly: "Come on, you are the hero of China, Captain Grass Skirt."

"Fighting against foreigners is what you, Ulanara, are all about..."

There were too many factors, and Dian Gong stopped roaring and stared at Yang Xiao blankly.

Liu Tong blinked his eyes, and suddenly became a little excited. He looked at Yang Xiao and said loudly: "Chou..."

"Hmm? Revenge?"

The captain stopped and looked serious.

"Ugh, stinks."

Brother Zhang felt something was wrong. He quickly glanced at the clothes of the few people and said directly: "The smell in the mountains is not good..."

"It's ugly."

Yang Xiao patted the captain's shoulder gently, with some pity, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only sighed.