Elves: Starting from Carlos

Its [Plasma Lightning Fist] can be released in two different ways.

The first is to condense lightning on the fists, bombard the ground to form electric current, and extend it to the opponent. It is a long-range attack. The second is like now, similar to the [Thunder Fist], which is a melee attack.

With the help of [Electric Field], Zeraora's attacks were extremely fierce. Lucario had a hard time resisting each time, and his steps were always retreating.

Finally, Zeraora smashed the bone club directly and hit its jaw with an uppercut, sending Lucario flying into the air.

"The last high-speed star."

"Da!" Mu Feng snapped his fingers.

Ugh…

Kokobul sighed helplessly. His body was badly injured and he was still in the air, so there was no way to escape.

"Zera!"

Zeraora twisted his body, and the "tail" behind him released dazzling stars.

An explosion and a scream sounded, and Lucario fell to the ground from the air. The light on his body dissipated and he returned to his original appearance.

"You've done well, come back." Kokobul put Lucario back into the Poké Ball.

"Grandpa... just lost... like that?!"

"Luca?!"

Korni and Lucario's faces were full of disbelief. They didn't expect that their grandfather, whom they had never defeated before, was actually defeated by Mu Feng.

"Accepted."

Mu Feng's tone was gentle, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Haha...you guys are really good!" Cocobul looked at each person and their Pokémon and couldn't help but praise them.

……

"You go ahead, I'll follow in a moment."

"Okay, then hurry up~"

The three of them watched as the crowd walked away for a distance.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Cocobul asked doubtfully.

When Mu Feng was about to leave, he glanced at himself from time to time, and deliberately let everyone go ahead, which made it obvious that he was coming for him.

"It was you who proposed Korni's 100th consecutive victory, right?" Mu Feng said lightly, his eyes still on the direction where everyone left.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Kokobul was puzzled and didn't know why he asked that.

"Who do you think is more powerful, a trainer who has been taught by a professional since childhood or a new trainer who starts from scratch?" Mu Feng turned his head to look at him.

"Of course, a trainer who is taught by a professional." Cocobul answered without hesitation.

"Oh...Ako..." Makita had already realized it and patted Cocobul's shoulder.

"So, how many of these 100 people do you think have been taught by a special person?" Mu Feng smiled.

"I..." Kokobul was speechless. He seemed to know what his problem was.

In the world, most trainers travel with zero basic knowledge. Even if their family members are trainers, they will most likely not teach them but let them go out to gain experience on their own.

There are only a very small number of people who have special teachers. Some are like Kokobul and others, candidates for gym leaders, and some are for their own selfish interests...

Therefore, the people that Korni challenged were basically NPCs, which was completely unnecessary. It would be better to let her challenge other gym leaders.

Moreover, Cocobul had known about their problems for a long time, but still allowed them to win 100 games in a row. Didn't this make their problems worse?

"Okay, it's time for me to go too." Mu Feng waved his hand and ran away.

He said this only in the hope that Kokobul would not pass on this behavior to future generations.

……

"how is it going?"

Serena watched Mu Feng eat the macarons she had made and was looking forward to his reply.

"Hmm...you can use a little less cream, and then..." Mu Feng squinted his eyes and carefully felt the taste in his mouth.

"Wait! Wait! Let me get a notebook!"

Serena hurried to where the backpack was placed, took out a pink notebook, and ran back.

"Forehead…"

Mu Feng was stunned. Is it necessary to be like this?

"Hey, hurry up and tell me!"

Serena urged.

"Okay, you have to remember that there is probably not enough cream..." Mu Feng began to point out her shortcomings.

Everyone has just finished lunch and now it's time for dessert. The dessert is of course the macarons made by Serena.

"No, don't you think they are a good match?" Korni muttered softly.

"Yeah, I also think they are a good match." Xitron rested his chin on his hand and nodded.

"A good match?" Xiaozhi scratched his head. What was a good match? He had no idea.

"Oh! It's just..." Seeing that Xiaozhi didn't understand, Korni leaned over to his ear and explained.

"I see..." Xiaozhi looked at the two people under the shade of the tree and had an indescribable feeling, because he remembered that Mufeng once told him that Serena liked him.

Hearing this, Mu Feng and Selina turned their heads at the same time.

They were only five or six meters apart, so if the sound was a little louder, they would naturally hear it.

"What are you talking about?" Serena asked in confusion.

"Nothing... nothing, hehe... you guys continue." Korni quickly laughed.

"It's incomprehensible." Serena muttered, then turned around and continued to take notes with Mufeng.

"Okay, next time just do what's written in the notes." Mu Feng picked up the water cup beside him, took a sip and slowly put it down.

"I understand." Serena also picked up the water cup. Her attention was always on her notes and she didn't notice anything wrong with her actions.

"Gulp, gulp." After swallowing two small sips, Serena looked at the water in the cup with a puzzled look on her face. "I only drank one sip just now, how come the water has become less?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Feng, who was looking at an electronic map, was attracted by her attention. When he saw the cup in her hand, he was stunned for a moment, "Hey? You..."

"What's the matter?" Serena asked in confusion.

"Nothing... nothing." Mu Feng looked away and his gaze fell on the dining table not far away.

There was obviously still a lot of water in the cup, and it looked like he had only taken a sip.

The cups were the same, all disposable, and Serena didn't even bring her own cup.

So, she drank...

Mu Feng's mouth twitched and he revealed a helpless smile. He didn't think it mattered. You don't know and I don't know, so this thing never happened.

"Or, you can try it first." Mu Feng wanted to get Serena away, hoping that she wouldn't find out anything.

"Well! I'll try it!" Serena nodded excitedly, holding the notebook and left.

He looked down at the head resting on his thighs and pinched his face with his hands.

"Go get me a glass of juice."

"Jera."

Zeraora slowly stood up and walked towards the dining table.

After a while, it came back with a glass of juice in its right hand. After placing it next to Mufeng, it lay down again.

"You only have 10 minutes, we're leaving soon." Mu Feng poked its ear.

"Zera..."

Zeraora nodded.