I am the boss of Sakaki

"Those who understand will understand this." Fujiwara said with a smile.

How insidious.

Sakaki thought so in his heart, but then he said to Fujiwara: "But there are more people like this in Kanto."

When Fujiwara heard Sakaki say this, he observed him carefully, then narrowed his eyes, "I don't think there is a person as important as you among our young people in Hoenn, right?"

"Are you from Kanto?"

"That's right." Sakaki didn't hide anything. Everyone would know it soon anyway.

Fujiwara was a little confused. "I see. No wonder. But since we are all from Kanto, why did you attack that man just now?"

Sakaki said casually: "Well, I just don't like him."

Fujiwara nodded immediately, "That's a point."

Fujiki, who was standing by, couldn't help but distance himself from Sakaki after hearing that Sakaki was actually from Kanto.

At present, in the eyes of the civilians in the Hoenn region, the people of Kanto are unreasonable barbarians.

As a champion representing a region, he was very brutal, like a strong dragon suppressing a local snake. Then ordinary people must be the same.

Plus there are people like the one just mentioned.

So ordinary people must have a bad impression of them.

Fujiki is considered a commoner, after all, he is just a little kid, and Fujiwara won't say much to him.

His understanding of the people of Kanto was what he heard from others or what he saw himself.

Thinking of how Sakaki had just fought him, he nodded silently.

However, when he thought of how handsome Sakaki had just pulled him over, he shook his head again.

Very conflicted.

As for Fujiwara on the opposite side, he saw Sakaki's previous actions.

Therefore, the attitude towards Sakaki is not as bad as that towards other trainers in the Kanto region.

But attitude is attitude, and fighters like Fujiwara are rather rigid.

Pay more attention to rules and regulations.

So Fujiwara said to Sakaki: "But since you are from Kanto, don't blame me for treating you differently."

"I will use all my strength to deal with a true genius like you."

Sakaki glanced at Fujiki, then said to Fujiwara: "No problem, I was afraid that I would accidentally hit you and make you cry."

Fujiwara took a look at his somewhat embarrassed son and guessed the general idea.

It was perfectly normal for Fujishu to cry after being beaten.

He's used to it.

I just feel a little embarrassed. After all, he is a fighter, and Fujishu is his son, so it is indeed embarrassing for him to do this.

Fujiki noticed Fujiwara's look and assured him, "Don't worry, Dad. I understand. I won't cry anymore."

How could Fujiwara not understand his own son? "Don't worry, I don't believe you."

Fujishu was a little annoyed, but he had no way to deal with his father.

"Humph, sooner or later, I will defeat you, and then you will be the one crying!"

The fighter's reaction and response were very passionate. Fujiwara raised his foot and kicked Fujiwara directly out. "How can you talk to your father like that, you bastard boy?"

Fujishu fell to the ground and was almost kicked unconscious.

I can only say that the way the fighter father and son get along with each other is very hardcore.

Fujiwara ignored Fujishu and simply didn't care about his life or death.

Then he said to Sakaki: "Boy, give me your ID card, I will arrange a match for you."

"We just have time to fight."

This actually gives Sakaki the green light. After making a normal appointment, he still has to wait for one or two days.

Sakaki also handed the item to him, "Okay."

Fujiwara took Sakaki's ID card, glanced at it, and said casually: "Sakaki? The name is ordinary."

"Not bad." Sakaki's eyebrows twitched twice, and he didn't bother to argue with this burly guy.

Fujiwara glanced at Sakaki and said, "You seem to be quite strong. Do you know any martial arts? Do you want to spar with me?"

"Then I will respectfully obey your command." A smile appeared on Sakaki's face.

Seeing that Sakaki was not afraid and agreed directly, Fujiwara looked at Sakaki with a higher opinion.

There are not many young people like this.

"come in."

Then, he led Sakaki and Fujiki into the gym.

The familiar gym competition is about to begin again!

The referee in the gym introduced the rules to Sakaki, "Hoenn rules, after three matches, all the Pokémon that lose their ability to fight are eliminated."

Fujiwara pinched his waist and said to Sakaki arrogantly: "But, after all, you are in a fighting gym. Let's put it this way. If you can beat me before the end of the three matches, it will be your win."

Sakaki looked at Fujiwara strangely, and then said: "This...if you insist on doing this, don't regret it later."

Fujiwara just thought that Sakaki was a good young man, but now he felt that Sakaki was too arrogant and had no self-awareness.

"Huh? You're quite boastful. Let's give it a try."

He assumed a fighter's stance, raised his hand and threw the Poké Ball out.

"My turn! Come out, Iron Palm Warrior!"

As the Poké Ball opened, a gym-level Iron Palm Warrior appeared.

The huge horizontally developed body occupies a corner.

Fujimoto did a somersault and jumped next to the Iron Palm Warrior, then raised his hand and caught the Poké Ball steadily.

Sakaki clapped his hands.

Good job, be rewarded!

Then, Sakaki also took out the Poké Ball, "My Pokémon is still this one, come out, Boskodora."

With a muffled sound.

The huge Boskodora, which looked like a giant beast, landed on the field.

Fujiwara had just seen Boskodora, so he was not afraid.

On the contrary, I am very excited!

Teng Shu, who was watching the show on the side, had almost recovered and was looking at the battle on the field with a very fiery gaze.

He was looking forward to his father helping him to avenge himself and defeat Sakaki, and he cried bitterly.

"Go ahead!" Fujiwara roared and moved together with the Iron Palm Warrior.

The Iron Palm Warrior took heavy steps and rushed towards Boskodora.

After contracting his palms for a moment, he slapped forward suddenly, still using a powerful push move.

However, its fierce pushing moves are certainly much more powerful than Fujiki's makuhita wrestlers.

This is a power that can move rocks.

Fujiki's eyes were still shining, and he hoped that the Iron Palm Rider could help the Makuhita Rider get back his face.

boom! ! !

As the Iron Palm Warrior exerted his strength.

Two deep grooves appeared under Boskodora's feet and kept moving backwards.

"Great!" Tengshu shouted excitedly below.

The Boskodora that was like a mountain in his eyes was not invincible.

As his father, Fujiwara couldn't help but smile confidently after hearing his son's cry.

Then he rushed towards Sakaki.

The smiles of the father and son did not last long.

Sakaki whispered softly, "Strange strength!"

"Dora!" Boskodora roared, and a terrifying force swept out, and the ground cracked instantly under the huge force!

Afterwards, the Iron Palm Warrior felt his body become light and he was forcibly picked up by Boskodora.

Like a baby.

Chubby and very cute.