Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

Chapter 254 The New Favorite of the Times

The boy's silence was deafening.

First of all, why doesn’t “holding on” work?

Second.

Can anyone tell me why a Pokémon that was previously a Fighting-type Pokémon suddenly has the Water-type attribute?

If you told him that this ability to create visual effects like a tidal wave out of thin air was just an ordinary water-attribute move, the boy wouldn't believe it at all.

If he didn't have the blessing of this attribute, would he dare to eat poop raw?

The fighting type has double restraint, and I can still let Shakiras hold on for a while, so there may be a chance...

But what does it mean when you add four times the restraint?

The boy's eyes gradually became numb.

Against me?

To evolve next to a waterfall, you have to master the water attribute, right?

of course.

What’s more important than all this is… I was acting like an idiot before, talking nonsense to Yang Xiao.

The boy took a deep breath and raised his hand to wipe the water stains off his face.

The whole person suddenly laughed ridiculously, then shook his head, cheered himself up and ran towards the place where thick smoke was billowing behind him.

There.

Shakiras's weak eyes were rolling around in circles, and it was obvious that he had lost his ability to fight.

Yang Xiao stood there calmly, raised his hand and lightly high-fived the approaching martial arts master Bear. When his eyes moved to Shakiras whom the young man was hugging tightly, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes.

The entire battle ended in a flash.

It shouldn't have ended so soon.

But there is no way, just as the boy asked himself in his heart.

The Bear Master, who mastered the water-attributed martial arts after evolution, can indeed be called Shakiras's lifelong enemy.

The quadruple restraint combined with the top-level output of the Martial Arts Bear Master is enough torment for Shakiras.

Not to mention the moves that are 100% sure to hit the weak points.

If such harsh conditions had not been met without exception, Shakiras would still be able to fight with the bear apprentice.

Win or lose... let’s not talk about it for now, but at least I won’t sleep so soundly.

He had not even displayed the vigorous force accumulating from seven days of hard training before he passed away.

"Beep!"

The electric monster in the distance raised his hands high, looking excited, sharing the honor and disgrace.

The same is true for Tan Xiaoshi.

The flame on its forehead suddenly grew larger, just enough to cover the face of the little girl who was hugging it.

But the temperature was almost zero, so the little girl didn't try to avoid it. She just appeared in the middle of the flame with her baby face looking calm.

"Oh?"

Qin Zhao folded his arms and looked at Master Xiong of Martial Arts with great interest.

The scene of the other party connecting with Shakiras kept repeating in his mind.

Needless to say.

Shakiras's "Guardian" was released very standardly, and as the league champion, he could absolve the former of the injustice of failing to release it.

Because he saw that at the moment Shakiras flew backwards, the effect of "guardian" still existed.

However, Master Wudao Bear simply ignored the existence of "Guardian" and attacked Shakiras.

So is this the "defense-breaking" effect that comes with the move, or is it due to its characteristics?

After a little thought, Qin Zhao was more inclined to the second guess.

interesting.

New moves, new features?

He lowered his arms and the smile on his face looked a little deep.

In his rather long career as a trainer, it was rare for him to be able to achieve both of these points at the same time.

The new darling of the times.

Qin Zhao took the initiative to glance at Yang Xiao, then lowered his head and smiled, turned around and walked away.

Then he took out a phone from his pocket that had never been hung up, put it to his ear and said slowly:

"Your beloved disciple wins."

"I knew it."

Hearing the slight sigh of relief from the other end of the phone, Qin Zhao smiled and shook his head, without exposing the other party:

"Old Huo, sometimes failing once is not a bad thing."

"You are the least qualified to say that."

“I only realized this this year.”

"Alright, alright, when did you start talking about moral principles? Talk about serious matters."

Listening to the annoyed voice on the phone, Qin Zhao smiled bitterly, then said slowly: "Okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry."

“…I can’t help but worry.”

On the other side of the phone.

Huo Jun stood up on the bed, gently pushed the fruit that Cheng Di had put in front of his mouth, and pointed to the phone in his hand:

The latter rolled his eyes at him fiercely.

"You know those dirty things..."

"Well, at least he won't get dirty."

Qin Zhao sighed helplessly: "I'm already here, what can go wrong? No, don't worry."

"After I show him around you, I'll go to your alliance center and quickly find a researcher who knows you well to do the detailed registration."

"And by the way, let's find a media outlet to put an ad in the newspaper so that everything can be quickly settled. Isn't that enough?"

"Honestly speaking, Lao Huo, your worry is totally useless."

Qin Zhao curled his lips in disdain and said, "Even if someone in the alliance is greedy, who can not give me, Qin, a face? Please, I can live for at least another fifty years."

"……Too."

This time, the sound of relief on the phone was much clearer, followed by the sound of chewing fruit.

"Oh, I'm really impressed."

Qin Zhao put the phone away from his ear with a look of disgust: "Hang up, you idiot."

"Oh, you..."

Qin Zhao pressed the hang-up button without any hesitation, and suddenly became very angry.

I'm so busy that I have to come and protect your beloved disciple.

You are lying in the hospital bed with the air conditioner on, enjoying your sweet world with your partner, right?

Is there such a truth in the world?

Are you - also - a - person?

...

Yang Xiao caught a glimpse of Qin Zhao's figure in the distance and seemed to be thinking about something.

I guess it was a call to his mentor.

I think just as I expected, there shouldn't be any mistakes in the follow-up events.

"Let's go, Yang Xiao."

Qin Zhao walked back sighing, reached to his waist, pulled out a high-end yellow and black ball, and threw it lightly into the air.

After the white light disappeared, a sharp whistle sounded all around, followed by a pair of sharp eyes quickly looking around.

Only when he saw Qin Zhao did he restrain himself.

Spreading and flapping its wings, it landed on the ground, ready to wait for its trainer's orders.

Looking at this Pokémon, Yang Xiao pursed his lips and once again looked at Qin Zhao who had already turned over and climbed onto the dragon's back.

Charizard, Pidgeot...

To be honest.

I always feel that you have some similarities with an old friend of mine.

"Yang Xiao, you've never ridden a flying Pokémon, right?"

"No."

"Then today is your first time."

Qin Zhao smiled and waved to Pidgeot: "Let this kid ride you once, and let him feel the pleasure of flying in the sky!"

Pidgeot glanced at the strange curly-haired boy.

Although somewhat reluctant, he still obeyed the command and squatted down completely so that Yang Xiao could step on top.

"Leaving now?"

Yang Xiao looked at Qin Zhao with some surprise.

"of course."

He glanced at the boy who put Shakiras into the Poké Ball and stood back in silence.

The smile on Qin Zhao's face remained unchanged: "Finish it sooner so I can rest sooner...that kid named Han!"

The boy was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised his head.

"The Pokémon training is pretty good."

Qin Zhao smiled amiably and put on his goggles again: "It's not difficult for you, just talk to your family about it."

"But if I were you, I would try to go out and have a good look around Shenzhou."

"Although nothing may change for you, at least when you are strolling around... that time is yours to yourself."

"Rather than a mass-produced robot that must be grateful to the family regardless of right or wrong and always make contributions to give back to the family."

The words fell.

Qin Zhao didn't care whether the young man heard it or not, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the Taoist who was standing there in the distance as if invisible.

When he noticed the gaze, the latter's whole body suddenly tensed up and he looked a lot more nervous.

But Qin Zhao didn't say anything.

He just suddenly looked towards the forest in the distance again, as if something there was attracting him.

At this moment, he was thoughtful.

Count your breaths.

"never mind."

Qin Zhao said this inexplicably, then paused and added: "I have read some documents, and sympathy is there anyway...but I remember this."

Hear the words.

The Taoist said nothing, but just bowed slightly, but he was obviously much more relaxed.

Qin Zhao retracted his gaze, then clamped his legs together. The fire-breathing dragon under his crotch soared into the sky, flapping its wings and soaring straight up.

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