My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

After watching Ah Le's battle, Rao Shilu Cheng was also very emotional.

"The steamed buns have evolved, you have to do your best." Lu Cheng smiled at Mu Shougong next to him.

"Exactly."

Mu Shougong nodded.

It is extremely proud, although it is not good at expressing it, it undoubtedly has a strong and competitive heart.

The long-winged gulls that were dealt with by Mu Shougong in the two moves have grown to such a degree.

So, what kind of performance can Mu Shougong have in the rematch?

Obviously, the upcoming top 100 competition is the best time to verify their strength.

"Have you heard that Wang Yingjie at the No. 1 venue is another KO."

"Who is the opponent? Could it be luck?"

"No, no, the opponent is from a key high school, and his strength is not ordinary!"

Hearing the discussion of the other person, Lu Cheng unconsciously clenched his fists.

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"Mushougong, use Iai Slash!"

In the yard of grandpa's house, Mu Shougong was training the straw figurine to use the Iai Slash.

This is already Mu Shougong's 100th Juhe slash today, and even wearing a heavy competition vest, Mu Shougong sweats profusely, and every wave is like torture.

"Ninety-nine! One last shot left!"

Looking at the tired Mu Shougong, Lu Cheng also showed a trace of unbearableness in his eyes.

However, without hard work day after day, it is impossible to become strong.

"Exactly."

Hearing Lu Cheng's words, Mu Shougong nodded, wiped the sweat off his head, and finally made a slash.

This large training straw man was commissioned by Lu Cheng to make his grandfather.

Lu Cheng tried online training equipment, such as sandbags and targets, but they were not suitable for Mu Shougong at all.

Under Iai's beheading, the sandbag was easily torn apart;

And although the target can be used to exercise the accuracy of the six-tailed flame, Lu Cheng can't afford it at all.

Luckily, Lu Cheng remembered that there were many such equipment in grandpa's yard, and only after making a phone call did he find out that it was made by grandpa himself.

"Chengcheng, it's time to eat."

Grandpa came in with a bundle of firewood, placed it in the corner of the yard, and lit a chimney:

"You don't have to be in a hurry either. Elf training is not a one-off event, there is no rush."

Lu Cheng nodded.

Although Grandpa said so, Lu Cheng was still a little anxious.

It has been half a week, and Mu Shougong still has not been able to evolve.

Seeing Lu Cheng's appearance, Grandpa couldn't help showing a smile.

Sure enough, he has the same temperament as his father.

"Don't train tomorrow." Grandpa said in a breathless voice, "I'll take a walk in the fields with me and take a day's rest."

"But……"

"It's nothing." Grandpa smacked Lu Cheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Grandpa can still hurt you?"

Lu Cheng sighed and could only nod helplessly.

"Stinky boy." Grandpa laughed,

"I don't believe in Grandpa anymore. I'll see you tomorrow!"

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the next day.

Six tails rarely came out to let the wind out, running on the field like a joy.

Like a melancholy ronin, Mu Shougong embraced a branch and followed Lu Cheng thoughtfully.

It was May, and the paddy fields on both sides of the ridge were green, and the rice seedlings were crisp and dripping, which contrasted with the sparkling waves on the water.

From time to time, several families can be seen bowing and working in the fields, and a few pecking Bobo are flying in the air. The farmers have already prepared the fruit and handed Bobo food with a smile, so that they will not harm the seedlings.

"The weather is nice today." Grandpa leaned against the **** and carried a copper kettle, and said happily:

"Just right for plowing!"

Lu Cheng also nodded involuntarily.

The wind in the field is really comfortable, with the unique smell of the country, the fragrance of the land mixed with cow dung,

Looking around, a few explosive-headed buffaloes and Kentaro were working in the fields, slapping mosquitoes and flies with their tails from time to time.

"This buffalo was imported from other places, so it's expensive!" Grandpa sighed,

"Earlier, we all used Kentaro for farming. That thing is dishonest, and it took several elves to subdue it."

"Grandpa, you can also train elves." Lu Cheng smiled.

He thought that grandpa was joking with him!

"What's wrong, don't believe me?" Grandpa blinked at Lucheng and said:

"Let's go, I'll take you to the fields to have a look."

Six tails took the lead and hurriedly followed Grandpa, and Lu Cheng and Mu Shougong had to follow closely.

On both sides of the ridge are paddy fields and dry land, where rice and other crops are grown respectively. The paddy fields do not need to be hoeed, but the dry land needs to be loosened from time to time.

In the dry land, I saw a very solid Kentaro, lying leisurely in the soil, taking a nap.

"Old man, don't get up!" Grandpa scolded,

"Don't look at who is here!"

Kentaro opened his eyes lazily, glanced at his grandfather, turned over again, turned his back to his grandfather, revealing his huge buttocks.

The three tails were like electric fans, and they started to fan, but there was really wind.

"Grandpa, why is this Kentaro's horn broken?" Lu Cheng asked curiously.

Kentaro is no different from the real cattle, except that the hooves are thicker and the hair on the neck is very thick. There are also two sharp horns on the head.

However, the Kentaro in front of him looked a little embarrassed. One of the corners had been broken, as if it had been cut by a knife, revealing a smooth cross-section.

"This kid was dishonest when he was young, and he has provoked people he shouldn't have." Grandpa waved his hand and shouted at Kentaro:

"Old cow, if you don't get up, you will be beaten!"

Kentaro stood up from the ground staggeringly. What shocked Lu Cheng was that this Kentaro was actually a head taller than Lu Cheng~www.NovelMTL.com~ nearly two meters !

"Well, why is Kentaro so big?" Lu Cheng stammered.

"What's the use of it, you eat a lot, and you're not honest." Grandpa hummed, took out the bull whip, and swiped it **** Kentaro's ass:

"Old cow, plough the field!"

This time, it didn't hurt or itch, and it was no different from being bitten by a mosquito. Kentaro set off lazily, put on the plow, and walked in the soil step by step.

Every step seems to be of great importance!

Lu Cheng stared blankly at the Kentaro.

Rao was not long after he became a trainer, he could also feel the power of this Kentaro!

This is how he felt when he faced Gongsun Rong's super-armored rhinoceros and Wu Ye's fast dragons!

Subconsciously, Lu Cheng pointed the magnifying glass at Kentaro.

"Centello

Personality: Stubborn

Feature: Anger Point

Supporting moves: Dangerous Charge, Reverse Scale, Sleep, Sleep Talk, Earthquake, Destructive Death Light, Iron Tail, Horned Strike. "

Damn it!

Eight skills! ?

Lu Cheng almost shouted.

"What's the matter, Chengcheng." Walking ahead, Grandpa turned his head and said, "Your face doesn't look right."

"it's okay no problem."

Lu Cheng waved his hand with a pale face.

He just met the eyes of the Kentaro, and those lazy eyes seemed to say:

Small sample, good eyesight.

Lu Cheng actually had the illusion that he was seen through by the elves!

So frightened that Lu Cheng quickly retracted the system and followed behind his grandfather.

How could grandpa have such a level of elves?

Or--

Lu Cheng looked at his grandfather's back in shock:

Damn it, big guy!