Pokémon Breakthrough Peak

Seeing Charizard with a swollen face, he should be sad after losing the battle. Unfortunately, Kiyuki Tsuki wants to laugh. After his face is swollen, Charizard's usual intimidating power has dropped by more than a bit. If you look carefully, there are even some... cute. .

Funny, he walked forward and knelt down on the ground, gently picked up Charizard's head and put it on his lap. Qingmu Tsugumi took out the medicine from his backpack, poured some medicine on his hands, and then gently rubbed it on Charizard's face. The sides were rubbed.

As always, pain is followed by relief. Although Qingmu Tsugumi's originally burning face felt pain when he touched it lightly at first, soon, the soft little hands and the unique coolness of the potion made Charizard very comfortable, with Scar's eyes narrowed slightly.

The young Takuya felt sorry for him by his side. He regretfully said to Qingmu Tsugumi:

"Teacher, what a pity. Aibilang's state at that time was obviously not right. As long as Teacher, you just let Charizard hold on a little longer."

The Big Needle Bee next to him nodded, and he agreed with his partner. Indeed, there was indeed something wrong with Aibi Lang's state at that time.

"There is absolutely no point in doing this. The moment Yan was defeated, we had already lost." Qing Muji smiled softly, and there was no trace of regret or anger after the failure on his smiling face. It was obvious that he Very free and easy.

"Yan is indeed not as good as Aibi Lang in fighting. It's normal to lose. I believe Yan himself doesn't care too much. Takuya, you have to remember that failure may be sad, but it's not a bad thing. After learning from experience, Don’t give up and get up and challenge again, the door to success will soon open to you.”

The young Takuya looked at Kiyoki Tsugumi with shining eyes and admiration. He was obviously the same age as him, but he was more mature, stable and gentle than him. The teacher was so handsome. (Young man, your thoughts are very dangerous, please stop your thinking).

"As this young man expected, I think you outside the court should also be able to tell that my Aibilang's state is not right. Why should I take the initiative to admit defeat?" With doubts on his eyebrows, the middle-aged court owner walked over.

Qing Muji looked relaxed and looked at Charizard with a smile in his eyes.

"I think the reason why Yan wants to fight is just to compare fighting skills with your Aibi Lang. For him, being knocked down by your Aibi Lang when he seizes the opportunity is already his failure. You said so? Bar?"

A soft hand rubbed his face, and the swelling had dissipated a lot. Charizard nodded.

"Really, even though I've only known and met you for an hour or two, I'm impressed by the fact that you don't care about winning or losing at all."

The middle-aged owner lamented that Kiyoki Tsugumi was too mature, so mature that he didn't have the innocence and impatience that someone of his age should have.

I talked to the middle-aged ringmaster and discussed fighting skills. I had a good feeling about the so-called momentum aspect.

After all, the last move was a storm-like wind combo that amazed Kiyoki Tsugumi.

The face had already been pressed, and the arms were pressed a little. As long as they could move, they grabbed Charizard's claw arms and put them on his shoulders. Kiyoki Tsugumi and Charizard worked together to lift the body up from the ground.

"Then I'll take my leave first. This battle has benefited me a lot. Yan's current injury should be checked out at the Elf Center. I'll see you again next time if I have a chance." Or I remembered something and saw Charizard and Ai just now. The embarrassing scene caused by Hiro's fighting there, he said again with an apologetic expression.

"I'm extremely sorry for destroying your venue like this. I'm sorry for causing trouble to you. I will come back and compensate you according to the price after I send Yan for treatment."

With a hearty laugh, the middle-aged field owner waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay. This battle is just Charizard and Aibi Lang's excessive enjoyment. There is no need to compensate, but it is true that you can come over and help me clean up the dojo later."

Nodding as an agreement, he bid farewell to the middle-aged owner politely, and left the dojo with Charizard, the boy and his giant needle bee. Looking at the departing figure in front of him, the middle-aged owner sighed to himself that he was such a polite boy.

Although the town is not big, the alliance will also set up an elf center here, but the scale of the buildings will not be as large as those in previous towns.

After handing the fire-breathing dragon ball to Ms. Joy, Kiyoki and the boy returned to the dojo again.

On the way back to the dojo, the young man suddenly spoke to Kiyuki Tsugumi.

"Teacher, after watching your battle, I think I have found my own way. I have been worrying about how to develop the Needle Bee some time ago, and it was not until today that I suddenly realized it."

When the boy stared at Qingmu Tsugumi, he noticed that the boy's eyes were bright. Qingmu Tsugumi knew that it was a look full of expectation and hope for the future.

Lowering his head and smiling softly, Qing Muji was truly happy for the boy.

"Really! Wouldn't that be great? I look forward to your and Stylus Bee's future performance."

The young man who received the encouragement suddenly became excited, tightened his abdomen, and said loudly.

"It's teacher, Big Needle Bee and I will definitely work harder."

Back at the dojo, the master and his disciples were already busy.

He nodded with a smile as a greeting, and skillfully picked up the broom and mop placed in the corner. Qing Muji, who had worked for Mr. Ma Zhishi, was quite comfortable doing these things.

The young man and his big needle were not idle either. They dedicated what they could. With everyone's concerted efforts, the dojo was finally cleaned up.

Qingmu Tsugumi, who had been busy for a long time, once again waved goodbye to the middle-aged owner and his disciples, and returned to the Elf Center with sore arms to pick up the fire-breathing dragon. Although he wanted to rest, there was one thing that Qingmu Tsugumi was more concerned about.

Those are the little blue sparks that the Charizard has been spitting out these days. Kiyuki Tsugumi needs to investigate this carefully.

(Salted fish, salted fish, salted fish, the author who collapsed on the ground expressed the wisdom of life╮╯▽╰╭)