The Bottom Trainer In The Pokémon World

Chapter 20 Escape

run!

Xia Yan and Weedle met at the agreed place, hugged Weedle, and the two restrained fruits wrapped in silk threads, and there was no strange fruit at all.

Just like ordinary tree fruit, the rich aroma and shimmering Cal from before are all gone.

It's just that Xia Yan and Weedle at this time obviously don't have the heart to pay attention to this.

At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds.

run!

Quickly traversing the dense forest, remembering the return path in advance, and dispersing the aggressive Pokémon that may appear on the road are all preparations for this moment.

"There's a big bare root ahead. Then there's a bush with spikes. Then there's a big tree that needs to be bypassed."

Xia Yan blushed.

The fine sweat oozes out of his forehead almost in an instant, dyeing his hair, turning his eyes red, and moistening his nose.

Not only did he need to run fast, but he also kept reviewing in his mind all the places that he had to be careful and pay attention to when he just passed by.

This is a double test of physical and mental strength.

Soon he had to assist his mouth to gasp violently, his chest like a bellows.

That is to say, he has been training with Weedle a lot during this period, and in order to set an example for Weedle, he insisted on it every day until he couldn't hold it any longer before resting.

In addition, the food during this period has improved compared to before, and the body is no longer so weak.

Otherwise, even if you grab the fruit from this group of Bug Type Pokémon, you will not be able to escape.

buzzing.

However, no matter how hard he ran, there was still the voice of a wild Pokémon behind him, and the two red-eyed Beedrills rushed in front of them.

Carrying their two spikes, Earthquake moved with the thin wings behind them, gradually shortening the distance with Xia Yan and Weedle.

Xia Yan didn't care about them, he just ran, jumped, or collided. All obstacles that might hinder their escape were easily avoided by him.

But his body was also scratched by various branches or thorns, and he was very embarrassed. He spent a lot of money to buy clothes that were not long ago.

Weedle lying on Xia Yan's shoulders, seven pairs of pink legs clutching his clothes tightly, turned to face the Pokémon chasing behind.

sizzle--

One after another, threads or spider webs are spit out, not to cause much damage, but to slow down the pursuit of these Bug Type Pokémons.

Glue the two ends of the silk thread to the trees on both sides of the escape direction, and set up layers of barriers.

But when a Pokémon gets too close, it spit out an Electro Web to restrict it.

Weedle is in charge of blocking the pursuit, Xia Yan is in charge of escaping, one person and one Pokémon have a clear division of labor, and they trust each other.

Xia Yan believed that Weedle could definitely stop the pursuit, so he didn't stay behind at all, just kept recalling the possible obstacles and pinpointed the best escape route.

Weedle also believed that Xia Yan could definitely take it to escape, so he concentrated on blocking the Pokémon behind him, using all his strength and ability.

With their cooperation, the pursuit did not fall behind, but they couldn't close the distance again. Weedle's silk thread became the thing they hated the most, but there was no way to do it, but to hang far behind.

Neither Beedrill nor Butterfree, the fastest of the two chasing Pokémon, have any method.

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, a violent figure rushed to the front from the back.

It's Pinsir!

It finally caught up, dragging its bruised body, hunched over, its huge pincers like a sharp harvester, and all the branches, bushes, and even Weedle's silk thread could not hinder it much.

Its arrival made Weedle feel a lot of pressure.

"Woo!!" He roared in a low voice, and most of the moves fell on Pinsir.

But neither String Shot, Poison Barb, or Electro Web could do much damage, and the pain seemed to fuel its anger further, with a surging airflow, getting closer and closer.

This is the foe Weedle cannot defeat at the moment.

With the blessing of anger, let it ignore it.

There is no way that Xia Yan can run faster than it.

"Wow!!"

Weedle was a little anxious, and shouted at Xia Yan in the gap between the release of the move.

It's a little bit regretful.

If you don't enter this forest and don't compete for these two fruits, you will never fall into such a dangerous situation.

Xia Yan didn't have the strength to speak, and just gave Weedle a firm look.

And this look made Weedle, who almost wanted to sacrifice himself to buy time for Xia Yan, stunned.

Immediately react.

Don't panic, keep calm.

Although Xia Yan didn't say it, the words he heard most often during training and battles echoed in his mind at this moment.

Believe in Xia Yan, he has not given up, there is still a chance!

Weedle's eyes narrowed, and he continued to unleash all his moves at Pinsir again.

Even if it can't cause much harm, even if it can't be hindered much, as long as you persevere, opportunities may appear.

At this moment, the little eyes became very focused, and locked on Pinsir's body, calculating its running trajectory and the tiny gaps in the seemingly hard carapace.

That's Pinsir's weakness!

Weedle's eyes lit up, as if he had caught something crucial, and the three Poison Barbs almost subconsciously shot out.

puff-

Then, under Weedle's own surprised expression, Poison Barb skillfully swiped an arc, avoiding the hard carapace on Pinsir's leg, and submerging into the middle of the two carapaces, under the narrow gap, the soft muscles.

"Bee!!!!"

Pinsir roared miserably as if he had been severely injured, and his footsteps suddenly became very stiff. He stumbled and fell heavily to the ground. He even slid on the ground for a few meters before stopping because of the huge inertia.

It worked!

Surprise flashed in Weedle's eyes.

However, before it was too happy, because it was distracted by Pinsir, the two Beedrills had quickly approached not far in front of him, and Weedle could even feel the coldness brought by the sharp spikes.

Oops!

slam-la-

Suddenly, just when Weedle thought it was going to be bad, Xia Yan, who was running continuously, finally ran to the most critical place in his plan.

A not too fast stream.

This is the best place he expected to avoid the pursuit!

Grabbing Weedle on his shoulder with one hand, clutching the two precious tree fruits in his arms with the other, he took a deep breath and jumped in three steps at a time.

thump--

The biting stream in the late autumn brought the chill of the night, almost forcing him out of his suffocated breath. The water poured down his ears and nose was about to dig in. Xia Yan held Weedle in his arms, curled up, and followed Let it be washed away by the current.

And the Bug Type Pokémons who were chasing behind, saw this scene Rage endlessly.

But for water, they are instinctively afraid, especially after Xia Yan was submerged in the water, he disappeared directly.

The fruit of the tree no longer smelled, which made it impossible for them to continue their pursuit.

After wandering angrily on the stream for dozens of laps, he could only gradually fade away with his unwillingness and nowhere to vent his anger.

On the other side, Xia Yan, who was holding his breath and jumped into the water, felt the burning pain in his lungs. After he was sure that he had floated far enough, he finally got out of the water and dragged his numb body to the shore.

Lie down heavily on the ground by the stream and put Weedle aside.

The first time Weedle was drenched in water like this, he was also startled. He didn't finally regain his senses until his feet touched the ground again.

One person, one Pokémon, looking at the two small balls bulging in the clothes, looking at each other

Laughed.

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(End of this chapter)