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Golden City is indeed an extremely prosperous metropolis. Even the headquarters of Shiluf Company is located in the very center of the city, arrogantly looking down on the crowds of people coming and going in a hurry.

After drifting on the sea for many days, he didn't recover, and after more than two days of physical training, Xiaomao was not in a hurry to challenge the Golden Gym, but rested for half a day in this well-connected metropolis.

Like any fast-paced city, people here are in a hurry.After Xiaomao replenished a large amount of medical supplies in the friendly store, he went shopping in the surrounding buildings.

As a caring person, he also made full preparations for the gym challenge in the afternoon along the way.Xiao Mao heard a lot of rumors about Nazi, the owner of the Golden Gym, from passers-by, and the situation is not very optimistic.

Although he used the doll to tease him severely in the middle of the night last night, Xiaomao's mood was not as relaxed and happy as he showed. It was the first time he encountered the matter of monitoring, assessing and challenging the trainer before the war.And regardless of Nazi's prudence, the strength of the Golden Gym is well known in the entire Kanto area.

Xiao Mao was really afraid of Na Zi, this was the first time he had this feeling. He stood at the entrance of the gymnasium and quietly looked at the silver-white nail-shaped building, holding his chin in thought.

——Why is the color of the Golden Gymnasium pure white, which doesn’t match the name of the city at all? Look at the Nibi Gymnasium and the Hualan Gymnasium. A model of a good society.

"If you want to challenge the Golden Gym, I advise you to forget it." A low voice suddenly came from the side, and Xiaomao turned his head to look at a morning man wearing a dark green dress and a dark green hat covering his eyes. Uncle Run stood behind him at some point.

As a small animal elf, Ibrahimovic's ears and nose are very sensitive, but it did not make any warning actions before, and it was also very frightened at this time. It got into Xiaomao's clothes and clawed His chest dare not come out.

"May I ask who you are?" Could it be that Nazi is so powerful that even passers-by know that she can't provoke her?Xiao Mao raised his eyebrows lightly, he believed that there must be other reasons for the opponent to bump into him at this time.

The uncle didn't speak, turned around and ran away on his own, his footsteps fell to the ground, but there was no sound at all, the whole person was like a ghost.

Ibrahimovic shivered in Xiaomao's arms for a long time, until the uncle ran almost out of sight, then slowly poked half of his head out from his front, and called softly: "Boy ……according to……"

Xiao Mao couldn't help squinting his eyes: "You said... This uncle smells like the doll from yesterday?...Could it be that this is also a puppet sent by Nazi to play tricks?"

He didn't speak loudly, but the uncle who was drifting away staggered, stepped on his left foot and hit his head on the right foot, he got up in a panic and patted the dust on his buttocks, tidied up in a hurry and was almost blown away by the wind hat, and ran away without looking back.

The result of the test is obvious, this person is obviously a real person, and has a keen hearing beyond ordinary people.Xiaomao stood there blinking his eyes, lowered his head and rubbed his chin against the top of Ibrahimovic's head with a half-smile, "Perhaps Nazi's habit of wearing a hat and not showing her eyes may be inherited from her father."

He wanted to laugh a little, thinking that the current situation was not suitable for complaining, and it was good intentions for people to tell him that Nazi was difficult to deal with, so he endured his burning soul of poisonous tongue.

"Golden Yellow City is the most populous city. Originally, the official gymnasium belonged to the fighting gymnasium. Nazi's super-power elf defeated the owner of the fighting gymnasium ten years ago, and finally seized his position and became the official gymnasium owner. Master." Xiaomao's dark brown eyes sparkled with wisdom and sharpness, "Grandpa once told me that the owner, Nazi, was just a girl in her 20s. She was no older than me now more than ten years ago. How long."

The owner of the gymnasium in his early ten years old, this name is quite famous.Nazi's situation is different from the three sisters Xiaogang and Hualan who directly inherited the qualifications of the gymnasium from their parents. The difficulty of snatching the position of the gymnasium owner has risen like a triple jump, especially since this is the largest city in the Kanto area. I don't know how many eyes are staring at it, Nazi, the gym master, is not mixed with water at all.

Xiao Mao really felt that he was not prepared enough. He still underestimated the Golden Gym, so he frowned and thought for a long time, and finally made a decision: "Let's go to the fighting dojo next door to see the situation."

"Bouyi~" For this proposal, Ibrahimovic naturally raised his hands and feet in favor, and Nazi pretended to be a ghost, making his little heart thump and thump, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The Fighting Dojo is not worthy of the name of the Golden City. A large stretch of golden buildings is located on the northwest edge of the Golden City.When Xiaomao opened the door and went in, he happened to see a middle-aged man in his forties training his Abby Lang and Shawarang.

"Ah, it's really rare that a trainer will come to the door." The middle-aged man heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head, looked him up and down for a while, and the light in his eyes gradually faded, "So it's just a new trainer, There would be no way to provide the same level of combat to my pokemon."

Such obvious contemptuous words made Ibrahimovic, who is always good-tempered, hang his chin on Xiaomao's collar unbearably, stretched out his two forelimbs and scratched at the front, "Bouyi" and "Bouyi" screamed and protested.

"What, it turned out to be Ibrahimovic who only has a cute appearance." The disappointment on the middle-aged man's face became more obvious, and he couldn't help muttering, "Bringing such an elf who has not been strictly trained to participate in the gymnasium Challenge, boy, you are still too young."

——Hey, I've even been deprived of my status as the owner of the gymnasium, what right do you have to laugh at me here?Xiao Mao moved his lips, and swallowed the words abruptly. He is a well-bred person, and there is no need to bite a person who is old enough to be his elder just because of a few unpleasant words.

However, as a trainer, he will not just sit back and watch his elf be insulted and despised, so he pulled his face and said seriously: "I will only know how my Eevee is. You can save your words until the defeat It’s not too late to say after I’m defeated.”

The face of the middle-aged man was a little gloomy, he gave Xiaomao a cold look, then turned around and walked to the other side of the field: "Okay, let's have a one-on-one match, I want to see your little one raised in How the Ibrahimovic in the greenhouse beat the Shawaran I trained so hard."

"Come on, Ibrahimovic." Xiao Mao didn't mean to be polite to him, he raised his chin and directed Ibrahimovic to fight.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and sighed helplessly: "A young man is a young man after all. Ibrahimovic is an elf of the normal type, and its attributes are very unfavorable to elves of the fighting type. Is this battle still necessary? ?”

Xiaomao looked back very calmly: "Of course it is necessary. You held down Ibrahimovic and deliberately provoked me as soon as you came up, didn't you just want to create such a favorable situation?"

He actually saw the opponent's little tricks, but Xiaomao didn't care. The cowardly and timid elements in Ibrahimovic's character are not conducive to fighting. If he can win a trainer who looked down on him, it will help the little Ibrahimovic to build his own self-confidence. Very favorable.

And even if you lose, you don't have to worry about it. Xiaomao can use the middle-aged man's words to comfort Ibrahimovic. Look, my dear, it's not that you are not capable, but that your attributes are incompatible. You are still very good.

As soon as Shawarang came on stage, he used a series of legs, jumped up in the air, kicked his feet back and forth in the air, and rushed towards Ibrahimovic aggressively.

"Ibrahimovic, use the lightning flash to dodge quickly." Xiaomao has already decided the tone of this battle, that is to avoid the opponent's powerful attack and win with speed. After all, there is indeed the existence of attributes, and Ibrahimovic will not have the advantage in a head-to-head fight. .

Ibrahimovic is also full of energy at this time. Although it has no courage, it does not mean that it has no temper. Annoyed by the provocative words of the middle-aged man earlier, it moves faster than usual.

"Shawarang, quickly use the flying kick!" Seeing that he missed a hit, the middle-aged man immediately ordered.Shawarang is still in the air at this time and has not landed. This situation makes it unnecessary to do the preparatory action of the flying kick, which greatly saves the time to use the trick. This is a chain trick he is very proud of. Since its creation, it has never been used twice. escaped.

Sure enough, just as Ibrahimovic landed, seeing that he had avoided the attack, his mood relaxed for a moment, and he was hit by a solid hit if he didn't pay attention.Shawaran's foot kicked its soft belly, and Ibrahimovic flew far away, wailing in pain.

Flying kick is originally a powerful move, which can stimulate the potential of the elf, because if you use too much force, if you miss a move, you will get hurt yourself.

Ibrahimovic slid out a long distance, his limbs were limp and lying on the ground, unable to move, and his long hair was soaked immediately. It was obvious that the injury was serious and the pain was excruciating.

Such a low-level mistake should not have been made, whether it was placed on the meticulous Charmander or the Flying Mantis with a strong sense of combat, Xiaomao secretly sighed in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Ibrahimovic, can you still persist?" ?”

Ibrahimovic didn't respond for a long time, Xiaomao didn't care about the game, and was about to hug him a few steps forward, but when he was about to stretch out his hand, he was caught by Ibrahimovic's long tail and threw it aside.

Ibrahimovic struggled very slowly to stand up on all fours. Its silver-white fur was covered with sweat and dust, and its breathing was heavy. It seemed that the pain hadn't weakened much.

"...Yi...Buyi..." It called weakly a few times, urging Xiao Mao to leave the competition field quickly.

With such a lesson, I believe that Ibrahimovic will be extra vigilant in the future battles. Xiaomao feels that this game has paid off, and he does not agree with it: "Ibrahimovic, can you still persist?"

"Bouyi...Bouyi!" Ibrahimovic's slack pupils immediately stood upright, and he nodded firmly to him.

"Overestimating one's abilities." The middle-aged man sneered, drawing an arc in the air with his arm, "Shawarang, use the flying knee, and solve it all at once!"

Shawaran obeyed the trainer's instructions, jumped up high, and when he fell, he curled up his knees and hit Ibrahimovic's belly. Unexpectedly, Ibrahimovic was faster than it, and his small body dodged it.Shawarang failed to stop his inertia in time, and his knee hit the ground heavily, causing a large number of broken corpses.

"Good job Ibrahimovic, use the steel tail!" The battle was not over yet, Xiaomao calmed down and focused on the field again.The power of the flying knee collision not only shows that the opponent is well-trained, but also shows that the opponent has not let go of the water because of Ibrahimovic's weakness that almost lost his combat effectiveness.

There was a silvery white light on Ibrahimovic's long tail, and it hit Shawarang's back straight.Xiao Mao originally thought that the effect should not be too obvious. After all, the fighting elves are famous for their brass and iron bones. Unexpectedly, Shawarang bounced up like an electric shock, clutching his waist and screaming.

The cry was so sad and solemn that Xiaomao shivered from the soles of his feet to the tips of his hair, but he didn't relax his vigilance, and ordered: "Use the sacrificial attack!"

Ibrahimovic yelled happily, and sure enough, adhering to the highest thought of beating the dog in the water, he slammed violently at the place he had just ravaged.

"Shawarang, what are you doing, stand up and fight back!"

Shawarang clutched his waist sorely that he didn't even have the strength to dodge it. He knelt on the ground and was hit hard for a while, and his whole body lay on the ground and couldn't move at all.

"The battle is over." Xiaomao immediately stepped forward and picked up Ibrahimovic who also fell to the ground from exhaustion, checked the injury on its abdomen, and saw that Ibrahimovic's long silver hair was knocked off. Big pieces, only a few sparse sticks sticking to the wet belly.

Xiaomao carefully stroked Ibrahimovic's bruised abdomen, felt its slight trembling, and comforted him softly: "Be patient, I will heal you right away."

He took out good wound medicine from his backpack, sterilized Ibrahimovic briefly, and then sprayed it on the wound. Later, he felt that it was not safe, so he took a bandage to fix his lower abdomen.

"Does it still hurt?" Xiao Mao gently kissed its dirty fur.

"Bouyi..." Ibrahimovic sobbed tearfully, leaning his little head on his neck, rubbing it again and again.