Pokémon: Join Team Rocket at the Beginning

The owner of the voice was naturally Yang Ming. He just glanced at the besieged crowd and set his sights on the two besieged teenagers.

One of the teenagers had red hair and sharp eyes. It should be Sakaki's son Yin. The other teenager had dark skin, but he didn't look like a local in Johto.

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

At this time, the leading man spoke: "Friend, if you are willing to give in, I will repay you with a lot of money afterwards."

Even though Yang Ming insulted him as a "henchman", he was still so humble because he knew that the visitor was definitely not someone to be trifled with. Most of the men he arranged outside the cave had been killed. In order to avoid complications, he had 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. He dared to directly expose his identity, which meant that the other party was coming for them.

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

"This kid's personality is so troublesome. If I don't teach him well, I'm afraid it will affect my mission." Yang Ming thought.

"Don't be so stubborn. We are at our wits' end. Let this uncle teach this group of people a lesson." Another dark-skinned teenager advised.

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

"Little boy, 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 don't even take me seriously! Flying Legs, use Flying Knee Kick!" The leading man decided to strike first and sent a humanoid Pokémon to attack Yang Ming.

This Pokémon named Flying Legs has no neck, a pair of eyes on the torso, and limbs as flexible as springs. With the help of the "springs", a pair of feet stretched out long and kicked Yang Ming's head.

A cruel smile appeared on the man's face. His Flying Legs is best at kicking. This kick is enough to make the annoying guy in front of him burst his brain.

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

Yang Ming didn't even raise his head: "Bulbasaur, use strong whip."

The countless vine whips of Bulbasaur twisted into one in an instant and slashed at Flying Legs like a blade. Flying Legs wanted to dodge instinctively, but its right leg was entangled by vines and it couldn't dodge at all.

As expected, Flying Legs' body was cut in half and its 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.

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

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

The most shocked person was Yin. He saw that he was still stubborn and didn't want Yang Ming to take action before, but now his eyes were full of 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 leg man who had knocked down several of his Pokémon in a row was killed in one hit. In his eyes, the strength of this Bulbasaur has reached an unfathomable level.

So how long will it take for him to have such strength?

"Damn it, brothers, come together and kill him!" The man realized that the enemy in front of him was not something he could deal with, and immediately called all his companions to attack together!

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

"Okay, let's kill this dog together!" "Kill!"

For a moment, dozens of Pokémon were so powerful that they all rushed towards Bulbasaur!

"Minister, I'll help you." Jones was about to help, but was pulled aside by Fenglu.

"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 wave swallowed all the Pokémon that rushed up like a mountain torrent.No. Not only that, there are countless blades like flying leaves hidden in the huge waves!

This set of combined skills is so powerful that even if the opponent has a flying/fire/bug attribute Pokémon that can resist the flying leaf blade, it cannot withstand the attack of the surf; on the contrary, the water attribute Pokémon that can resist the surf will be restrained by the flying leaf blade. In just a moment, dozens of Pokémon fell.

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

The people bound by gravity instantly slowed down and were soon swept into the huge waves.

Soon, there were only a group of Pokémon lying on the ground and wailing and their trainers on the battlefield. 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 emperor, who could decide the life and death of the creatures under his feet.

Yin's eyes were burning, no matter how hard he tried, he had to admit that the man in front of him had amazing strength that he could never reach.

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

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

Feng Lu saw everything and was secretly 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 is 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 is enough to do some work behind Yang Ming that does 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."