Pokémon: Join Team Rocket at the Beginning

The owner of the voice was naturally Yang Ming. He just glanced at the people who were besieging them and then set his sights on the two young men who were being besieged.

One of the boys had red hair and sharp eyes, he must be Sakaki's son Gin. The other boy had dark skin, but he didn't look like a native of Johto.

"Aren't these people only chasing Yin? Why is there a strange kid here? Could it be that a passerby was accidentally affected?" Yang Ming pondered.

At this moment, the leading man spoke: "Friend, if you are willing to give in, I will reward you handsomely afterwards."

Even though Yang Ming directly insulted him as a "henchman", he remained humble. This was because he knew that the newcomer was definitely not someone to be trifled with, and most of his men who had been stationed outside the cave had already been killed. In order to avoid complications, he had no choice but to make concessions.

"But I just don't want to leave," Yang Ming sneered, "Not only that, I also know that you are all investigators of the alliance, and you are here to do some shameful things."

Hearing this, the leader's face suddenly became uncertain. The fact that the other party dared to reveal his identity directly showed that they were targeting them.

"I can handle my own problems. I don't need you to save me!" At this moment, Yin refused loudly. He was always strong-willed and obviously didn't want to accept help from others.

"This kid has such a troublesome personality. If I don't discipline him well, I'm afraid it will affect my mission." Yang Ming thought.

"Don't be so stubborn. We have reached the end of our rope. Let's let this uncle teach these people a lesson." Another dark-skinned boy advised.

"Go and save yourself, I don't need anyone's help!" Yin's attitude was still firm, and it was obvious that his relationship with this "companion" was not very good.

"Little devil, why should I ask for your opinion when I want to save someone?" Yang Ming said coldly, "Saving you is just for my own good, what does it have to do with you?"

Yin was speechless for a moment.

"You actually don't take me seriously! Flying Knee Kick, use the flying knee kick!" The leading man decided to strike first and sent out a humanoid Pokémon to attack Yang Ming.

This Pokémon named Flying Legs has no neck, a pair of eyes on its torso, and limbs as flexible as springs. Its feet stretch out long with the help of the "springs" and kick towards Yang Ming's head.

A cruel smile appeared on the man's face. He was best at kicking with his flying legs. This kick was enough to burst the brain of this nasty guy in front of him.

However, before the kick hit Yang Ming, he was caught by a vine.

Yang Ming didn't even raise his head: "Bulbasaur, use Power Whip."

The countless vines of Venusaur twisted into one in an instant, slashing at Flying Legsman like a blade. Flying Legsman instinctively wanted to dodge, but his right leg was entangled by the vines and he couldn't dodge at all.

As expected, the body of Feitenglang was cut in half, and the upper body flew backwards. Undoubtedly, its strength was considered strong among the Pokémon of this group of people, but it was far inferior to Yang Ming's Bulbasaur.

"Oh my Flying Legs!" The man's eyes were bloodshot. This was his strongest Pokémon, but it was killed instantly by the opponent.

"The minister is so powerful!" Jones also sighed secretly. He knew that his benefactor and boss was powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. The strength of the man in the lead opposite was almost the same as his peak period, but he couldn't even escape a single move from Yang Ming. It can be seen how high Yang Ming's strength has reached.

The most shocked person was Yin, who had been stubbornly unwilling to let Yang Ming take action before, but now his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. He finally realized the gap between the two sides, and understood why the man in front of him was so confident. Even the Flying Legsman who had knocked down several of his Pokémon in a row was killed in one blow. In his eyes, the strength of this Bulbasaur had reached an unfathomable level.

So how long will it take for him to possess this kind of strength?

"Damn it! Brothers, let's go together and kill him!" The man realized that the enemy in front of him was not someone he could handle, so he immediately called on all his companions to attack together!

Upon hearing this, the others also sent out their Pokémon to fight.

"Okay, let's kill this bastard together!" "Kill it!"

All of a sudden, dozens of Pokémon rushed towards Bulbasaur with great momentum!

"Minister, let me help you." Jones was about to help but was pulled aside by Feng Lu.

"Don't worry, he can handle it."

"Kill me?" Yang Ming sneered, "You guys don't have the qualifications!"

"Slowpoke, use Surf. Bulbasaur, use Leaf Blade!"

The huge waves swallowed up all the Pokémon that rushed up like a mountain torrent. Not only that, but there were also countless blades like flying leaves hidden in the waves!

This combination of skills is so powerful that even if the opponent has a Flying/Fire/Bug Pokémon that can resist Leaf Blade, it cannot withstand the attack of Surf; on the contrary, a Water Pokémon that can resist Surf will be restrained by Leaf Blade. In just a moment, dozens of Pokémon fell.

"It's a master, everyone, retreat!" The leading man knew that he was doomed to fail, and hurriedly called on his men to retreat. But how could Yang Ming give them a chance? He sent out the third Pokémon and said coldly: "Humph, you want to escape? Picosi, use gravity."

The people bound by gravity suddenly slowed down and were soon swept away by the huge waves.

Soon, there were only a group of Pokémon and their trainers lying on the ground, wailing. Yang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the miserable state of the "enemies" indifferently. At this moment, he was like a high and mighty king, deciding the life and death of the creatures under his feet.

Yin's eyes were blazing, and no matter how hard he tried to defend himself, he had to admit at this moment that the man in front of him possessed amazing strength that he could never dream of.

Damn it, I really want to be like this person, so I can control my own destiny and no longer be bullied by others.

The dark-skinned boy was more direct: "This uncle is so amazing, I really want to learn his amazing skills from him."

Feng Lu saw everything and secretly felt happy for Yang Ming. The group of people in front of her were undoubtedly very powerful and dangerous in the eyes of ordinary trainers, but they were just a group of minions in front of the elites. The reason why she didn't help just now was that she knew that Yang Ming wanted to establish the first impression of "absolutely tyrannical" in front of the two teenagers. If she rashly helped, it would have the opposite effect. Now it seems that her approach was right. The two teenagers in front of her have been convinced by Yang Ming's strength, and the next task will be much easier.

As for her, it was enough for her to do some work behind Yang Ming that did not steal the limelight.

"Ms. Fenglu, please take those two little ghosts to a safe place first," Yang Ming said, "Jones and I still have some cleanup work to do."