He just finished speaking.

The pig-headed stew immediately froze in place and chose to stand on one leg.

but.

He did this not because of the other person's words, but because he just raised his head and saw the true face of the person.

Swah——

Pighead Mianzi suddenly reached out his hand to his cheek, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked at the opposite side again.

The person on the other side laughed and nodded at him enthusiastically.

Pighead's arm froze in front of his eyes, motionless.

Have I done something unforgivable?

Count your breaths.

His eyes were filled with resentment and resentment, but in the end he didn't dare to say a word.

His arms suddenly dropped, and the single leg supporting his body struck against the gravel.

The man had just stood up with great difficulty, but now he fell backwards again and fell to the ground with a thud.

He sat on the ground with a dead look on his face.

Opposite him.

Song Du was not at all surprised by the other party's reaction at this moment.

Because at this moment he was standing straight, with his chest out and his stomach in, his arms close to his legs, and his eyes determined to join the party.

At feet.

The same was true for Gengar who had tried to sneak into the shadows earlier. He was a model of civilization, and the sarcasm that was usually on his face was now gone.

"Look at the two little disciplinary committee members."

The visitor yawned and said slowly, "Standing straight, great! You are really attractive."

Song Du didn't look away, but just forced a smile.

At this moment, he actually felt a little regretful that he should have left earlier.

Yang Xiao never looked up.

His eyebrows were drooped, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Sweat rolled down his cheeks like it was free.

He had experienced the powerful moves of the Infernape beast with the Afro head. The opponent's high-temperature attack, which instantly made people feel like they were in a sauna, once amazed him.

But looking back now, Yang Xiao felt that he was too early to be amazed.

If the temperature created by the Fire Beast is like pouring water into the brazier in a sauna a thousand times.

Compared with that, this place can be called the surface of the sun.

This is an adjective, referring to the difference between the two.

Because this is no longer simply high temperature.

Yang Xiao's eyes turned slightly, and he felt that the air in front of him had already been distorted, and he even felt upside down.

He forced himself to be alert and looked at the three Pokémon in his arms.

Xiong Tudi's fur was covered in fur that stuck to his skin, as if he had been washed by a rainstorm.

At this moment, it was breathing rapidly, and it was obvious that its physical strength was being lost very quickly because of the fur.

The electric monster is in relatively better condition.

Perhaps because it had no hair, it just had a dry mouth and leaned weakly on Yang Xiao's arm, breathing heavily.

As for the charcoal servant...

Its status is similar to that of the electric monster.

Logically speaking, pure high temperature should not cause it to behave in this way, because it once said that the world where it lived in the past was an extremely hot place.

But now it is still slumped, leaning on Yang Xiao's arm, with a decadent expression, as if it had just been tortured once.

The flame on his forehead seemed to burn and die.

this means.

There is extremely rich fire energy in the surrounding air.

Even before these energies were transformed into output-type moves, they were already too much for Tan Xiaoshi, who also had the fire attribute.

"Um……"

At this moment, the voice of the visitor sounded again, as if looking around.

Two breaths.

The humming stopped and his gaze also stopped somewhere.

Yang Xiao lowered his face and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Before the sound disappeared, it seemed to be heading towards his position.

know me?

Enemy?

The leader of the Hyenas? Or the one that Pigheaded Braise is loyal to?

Or...

Are they from the alliance who came to rescue?

Think of this.

Yang Xiao hesitated for a moment, raised his head and looked across cautiously.

next second.

His pupils suddenly contracted and his eyes widened.

In his sight.

The first thing that was seen was a colorful fire-breathing dragon that was much more exaggerated than its peers, with an extremely strong body and a pitch-black body.

now.

The other person was looking down at him from above.

Every time you breathe in through your nostrils, some sparks flow out of your nasal cavity.

Every time it shakes its tail inadvertently, it will inexplicably stir up a large amount of sparks in the air, which is dazzling.

On its back, a young man with white hair was sitting cross-legged.

Noticing Yang Xiao's gaze, the young man raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.

She even raised her arm and shook it gently at him.

He was wearing a floral shirt with big yellow and red flowers embroidered on it, and there was some sand and gravel on his body.

With a pair of luxury sunglasses on his forehead, he looked like he had just come from a beach.

Yang Xiao looked at him blankly.

He recognized this man.

Not only did he recognize it, but his disciple Xiong also recognized it.

Even more familiar with each other than he is.

Because on countless nights when Yang Xiao was already asleep, Disciple Xiong had secretly taken Yang Xiao's cell phone.

And open various video apps to browse the opponent's past game videos.

"You are……"

Yang Xiao opened his mouth, his face full of surprise.

It is only natural for the alliance to send people out to intercept these desperadoes, fearing that they will escape across the border.

But sending this person here is very abnormal.

What does this equate to?

Tyson shakes your hand and welcomes you to the boxing match. You happily go on stage, ready to challenge him.

At this moment, Tyson waved his hand to refuse and told you: Your opponent is actually Taro from the Kingdom of Light.

"it's me."

The young man was not shy or evasive at all. Instead, he laughed loudly and nodded repeatedly: "Do you need an autograph? Wait a moment..."

He first stretched out his hand to signal the boy to wait, then reached into his trouser pocket and took out a card sealed in a transparent shell.

He took out a gel pen from somewhere, opened the transparent plastic shell, and wrote on the card, writing the two words "Qin Zhao" in a flamboyant manner.

As he wrote, he murmured:

"You are Yang Xiao, right? Don't be afraid, I'm here to find you... Hey, I'll write on it that I wish you immortality and that you can become a professional trainer soon?"

"Hmm... hm? Okay, okay."

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment and took the signed card.

"You're welcome, this is Xiaoka."

The young man closed the pen cap and threw it aside. He smiled and said casually:

"I don't know what this thing is used for, but it seems that the league has been giving it away as my fan peripheral for a while. If you don't like it, just sell it on a second-hand platform. It's quite valuable."

"Ah, how can I be so embarrassed..."

"Oh, what's there to be embarrassed about? You are really..."

The two of them started chatting for some unknown reason.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down Song Du's forehead. His military posture gradually became deformed, and he even began to shake slightly in the high temperature.

This is heat stroke.

at this time.

A dark shadow suddenly loomed over his head.

Song Du looked up instinctively and saw Charizard with a serious face, which made him shudder instantly.

The latter looked at him quietly, his gaze gradually moving downward, finally stopping at the position where Song Du's palms were touching his legs.

next second.

It suddenly stretched out its claws for no apparent reason and pulled at Song Du's right arm.

Song Du was not aware of it for a moment and his hand left his leg.

Immediately afterwards, the Charizard's tail shook gently, and then hit Song Du's leg like lightning.

Snapped-

Song Du clenched his teeth and staggered.

Ow—

A deafening roar suddenly sounded in front of him, accompanied by a large number of sparks burning across his front.

Your palms must not leave your legs! Fail!

You can't bend your knees when you're in military posture! You fail!

Practice more!

Song Du's breathing suddenly became rapid and his expression distorted instantly.

Add you?

I'm here to join the army?

If I don’t show my power, do you really think I’m Hello Kitty?

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