Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

late at night.

The hotel room was pitch dark, with only a little moonlight coming in through the window.

The air conditioner on the wall emits warm air, allowing the temperature in the room to reach a perfect balance with the temperature outside, making it suitable for sleeping.

"Huha..."

He turned over unconsciously, causing Master Wudao Xiong's arms to fall off the bed.

It muttered something, suddenly woke up, straightened its whole bear body upwards, and began to look around with its huge head.

How can I be such a big trainer?

On the big bed on the left, the electric monster was in a deep sleep.

Next to it, the charcoal servant, who was only burning a weak flame, suddenly stretched out his finger and pressed it against his mouth in the sight of the martial arts bear master.

Lie.

After doing this, it pointed to the window.

Martial Arts Master Xiong looked in that direction and saw a figure in pajamas sitting on a chair under the moonlight, with his back to them, looking out the floor-to-ceiling window.

Judging from the sounds, there were no vehicles passing outside the window.

Judging from the light, there were probably no pedestrians on the road.

What is the trainer looking at?

...

Yang Xiao himself has no answer to this question.

He has been sitting here for a long time.

Taking out all the memories in his mind and squashing them into round shapes, Yang Xiao crossed his legs and looked out the window with a calm look in his eyes.

In other people's eyes, this is called EMO, and the late night is its protective color.

It was quiet and dark outside the window, with only street lights for company.

After the battle with Su Wanyu in the early morning, Yang Xiao sat in his seat, waiting for Master Xiong's treatment to finish, while watching the Beitu University team gathering and training from the perspective of a bystander.

Not until Master Wudao Xiong recovered did Yang Xiao leave Beitu University independently, but he did not go to Taohai Dojo to prepare for the battle in the evening.

Instead, he took a taxi on the way and went to see Huo Jun with a basket of fruit.

Perhaps noticing Yang Xiao's unusual mood, Huo Jun did not chat with him as usual.

Instead, she gave the ward to him and went out to do something unknown.

then.

Yang Xiao, who had usurped the magpie's nest, stayed in the ward in a daze for the whole afternoon. It was not until Huo Jun came back that he realized that it was getting dark.

"I postponed the gym battle for two days for you."

Seeing Yang Xiao was about to speak, Huo Jun shook his head bluntly and continued:

"There's no need to discuss this matter any further. It can only be extended for two days at most... Besides, you're not in the right mood to participate in a gym battle right now."

Yang Xiao opened his mouth and finally fell silent.

Huo Jun glanced at him, walked straight to the table, poured a cup of warm water, turned around and handed it to Yang Xiao.

The latter took it in silence.

"Defeated?"

"No."

"What's the point of making this expression without you?"

Yang Xiao took a sip of hot water and adjusted his thoughts: "It's just that some..."

"sad?"

Huo Jun glanced at him and said, "You are a grown man, why are you playing Liao Zhai?"

Yang Xiao choked.

"This kind of emotion is very normal. I won't comfort you."

Huo Jun curled his lips, opened the bedside table, and seemed to be looking for something inside:

"Don't mention you. Qin Zhao once had similar emotions... My comment on this is meaningless."

"Since you didn't lose, why do you have to put on such an attitude? Wouldn't it just make people laugh? It's just a little bit of hardship."

"A real man won't be swayed by emotions... But I still have confidence in you. Please control your emotions. When you first entered the room, I almost didn't recognize who you were."

"I don't understand young people like you...Here, this is for you."

...

Am I young?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao's mouth curled up slightly, and he leaned back in his chair, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Does that count?

The body becomes younger and the mentality becomes younger as well, and the main reason is that life becomes better.

If I were still in the environment of my previous life, I would just open my eyes and start working. How would I have the time to think about these things?

Picking up the beer can on the table next to him, Yang Xiao drank it all in one gulp, then stood up with his hands on his hips.

The night was still dark, but Yang Xiao's eyes were clear.

For Yang Xiao, adapting to the rhythm of professional-level battles was not a difficult task at all, and he was quite confident in his learning ability.

in this way.

Yang Xiao raised his hands high, his face full of determination: "Just do it."

The sudden sound echoed in the room, and the snoring of the electric monster stopped instantly, and the whole Pokémon propped up its body sleepily.

Ok?

Yang Xiao turned around with a slight smile on his face: "I had a nightmare again."

Have you done it?

The electric monster rubbed his eyes and looked very confused.

Glancing at the charcoal servant pretending to sleep, Yang Xiao remained calm on the surface, but the corners of his mouth rose again and he felt warm in his heart.

Walking back to the bed, Yang Xiao casually patted the martial arts bear master's shoulder as he looked at his huge body, which almost filled up the bed even when he was sleeping on his side.

"Move in, you're as fat as a pig."

With his back to his trainer, Master Wudo Bear bit the thin blanket in grief and anger.

Call me Sweetie when you need me, and say I'm as fat as a pig when you don't.

It's not time for you to ask me to bed.

And this is strong...

It’s strong!

At this moment, a series of buzzing vibrations suddenly sounded, followed by a high-pitched cell phone ringtone.

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

It's already early morning, who would call me?

Could it be that it was his mentor? Was he worried that he was still immersed in those affectation and couldn't come out?

Yang Xiao got up again and raised his phone. Looking at the name displayed on it, he was slightly stunned.

Then he remembered something and his eyes widened.

Is it time?

"Yang Xiao."

After dialing the number, a woman's voice that seemed to be suppressing her emotions came from the inside, as well as faint cheers around her and the ringing tones of various desktop phones:

"I'm Cheng Di."

"Teacher's wife."

Yang Xiao licked his lips: "What's wrong?"

"Information... ahem."

Cheng Di coughed twice, and then tried to suppress her obvious smile again: "The information has been reviewed and made public, Yang Xiao."

Without waiting for Yang Xiao to speak, the person on the phone paused and added:

"The popularity of the official release is far more spectacular than I expected, even though it is already late at night. Even the number of backend page views per second is skyrocketing..."

“Are you ready to become a household name?”