Pokémon: Hoenen Rage

Chapter 368 The first appearance (15)

In front of more than a hundred apprentices of the gymnasium, Tie Xuan took the badge handed over by his disciple Youlang on the new flat ground after replacement, and solemnly handed it over to Lai.

There is no doubt that among the apprentices, there are spies from various forces in Zijin City, and Tie Xuan himself knows most of them.

Choosing such a battle, such a high-profile way, was in itself to show the attitude of him and the Zijin City Electric Gym, and to deter opponents or potential opponents lurking in the dark.

For Tie Xuan's love, Lai naturally reciprocated the love. With the newly awakened Nian Meilong as the core, paired with Mari Luli and Doron Mecia, he gave a rich training class to the apprentices of the gym.

In terms of knowledge pedigree, Rai, who has received modern education, has a structure and logic that far exceeds the Pokémon world. Many of his views are unheard of for Pokémon trainers who are used to going straight.

Of course, he didn't forget the exhibition match he had promised with Tie Xuan's young disciple, Oura Chiyoko.

As a member of a large family in Zijin City, Chiyoko's strength and fighting spirit are both excellent. It's no wonder that Tie Xuan loves and even dotes on her.

The combination of Naughty Thunder Bomb, Thunder Beast, and Three-in-One Magnemite is completely the true configuration of Tie Xuan. His strength has almost reached the gym level. If he travels in the future, he will definitely achieve something.

But for Lai, this was still just an ordinary game of baby-fighting entertainment.

The young Doron Mecia didn't know what letting go was, so he used it casually, and used an elusive and fast attack to defeat Chiyoko.

Later, seeing that the situation was not going well, Lai quickly changed into Mariluli.

But Hercules is also a playful person, and when he gets into a bad mood, his attacks are a bit harder than those of Doron Mecia.

When the thunder beast fell, the little girl's eyes were filled with tears.

In the distance, Tie Xuan's expression and Lai's expression were in sync, subtle and complex.

Taking out the green orb he picked up at Meteor Falls but had never used, Rai gave it to Chiyoko.

"This is a gadget I found when I was training in Meteor Falls. I always carry it with me. It's good for my health, so I'll give it to you! After you become stronger, I welcome your challenge at any time."

The beautiful little round bead was still shining with the luster brought by the liquefied energy. After receiving the gift, Chiyoko burst into laughter and nodded heavily.

"Okay, Chiyoko, go train seriously. There will be many opportunities in the future. Yulang, take them to continue training and communicate and learn with the two little girls. Lai, it's time for us to meet the reporters who have been waiting for a long time. "

Tie Xuan walked forward cheerfully, and after sending away the apprentices, he took Lai with him to the reception room.

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"His Excellency Tiexuan, Mr. Lai, hello! We are reporters from Zijin TV. I heard that Fengyuan has another talent who is about to challenge the Eighth Avenue Pavilion, so I came here specifically to interrupt."

The two reporters who had been waiting in the reception room for a long time stood up immediately when they heard the door opening.

The leading female reporter held a small notebook and greeted warmly.

"Hahaha, that's it. Rai is no ordinary challenger. The old man tried his best, but he still lost to him."

Tie Xuan walked to the main seat of the sofa and sat down carelessly. He patted the seat next to him and motioned for Lai to come over.

"Good morning, reporters. I'm sorry for wasting your time. What do you want to ask?"

Lai shook hands with the two of them politely and sat next to Tie Xuan.

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"Mr. Rai, are these your Pokémon partners? They are indeed very impressive!"

After the regular interview ended, the four of them came to the open space outside the gym.

As usual, at the end of such a special interview, a photo must be taken. Considering Rai's identity and the challenge he has undertaken, it is natural to take a photo of him and his Pokémon partners.

The majestic and kind-looking Swampert stood directly behind Rai.

With immaculate white feathers and a huge body with beautiful speed, it stood quietly on Lai's right hand.

Nianmeilong is a strong but clingy and cute man who hugs Lai's left arm and won't let go.

Sitting on the head of the giant marsh monster, the dragon-slaying Hercules Mary Luli danced and danced.

Standing above Lai's head, the small green dumpling is full of arrogance.

The newborn Doron Mecia was floating in front of Rai, curious about the equipment in front of him.

There was also Jirachi who was swaying in the air and finally settled on Rai's shoulder, waving his little arms.

"Click"

Under the early spring sunshine, the picture is frozen here.

"Mr. Rai, who is this Pokémon?"

Pointing to Kiraqi who was happily chatting with the natural tit on his shoulder, the male reporter in charge of taking pictures asked.

After traveling around for many years, he has never seen Jirachi's lineup.

"It's Jirachi, the fantasy Pokémon."

Lai's expression was calm and reserved, and these simple words stirred up waves in the reporter's heart.

"Pokémon? Mr. Rai, your experience is really unusual. Can you let me take more pictures of this Pokémon?"

The male reporter was a little excited. Such an opportunity was rare.

"Of course, please do it yourself."

Rai smiled and nodded. Jirachi floated from his shoulders and ran to the reporter in a camera-like manner.

While the male reporter was busy taking pictures, the female reporter came forward, still holding the last pen and paper in her hand, and asked:
"Mr. Lai, so far, it has been determined that many of the top players from last year will continue to participate in the Caiyu Conference."

"This year, including you, there are two trainers who are making a tour of the Eight Avenues Pavilion. They are Miss Furong from the Holy Mountain and Mr. Mikri from Liuli City."

"I would like to ask, what are your expectations for this year's Caiyou Conference?"

"Are you looking forward to it?"

Lai repeated the reporter's question and paused briefly.

"Yes, looking forward to it."

The female reporter replied affirmatively.

"If you want to talk about looking forward, it should be that you hope to meet some good opponents worth fighting, such as last year's champion and runner-up, Dawu and Huayue. As for the others, I haven't thought too much about it. I hope my partners can bring it up. Some interest."

Levin smiled gently, but his words were not as gentle as his expression.

The female reporter keenly discovered the hot spot of the news: "Interested? So Mr. Lai must be very confident?"

"Of course." Lai answered without thinking, "Our partners and I will win the final victory."

"Okay, Mr. Lai, thank you for your support of our interview, and wish you a smooth journey. If possible, after you complete the final challenge of the Eight Avenues Pavilion, I hope you can give us another opportunity for an exclusive interview." The female reporter was quite excited as she jotted down Lai's answer in her notebook. She also did not forget to make an appointment for the next interview in advance.

As for whether Lai can complete the Eight Avenue Pavilion tour, this is not at all among her considerations.

The leader of the gym leaders, Alliance Director Tie Xuan, tried his best and was defeated. What kind of problems will there be in the gyms that follow?

"Of course, I'm sorry to bother you two."

The goal was achieved. Looking at Tie Xuan walking towards him with a smile on his face, Lai nodded slightly and ended the interview.

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In just two days, the video and written reports of the interview spread throughout the Hoenn area.

No longer just a corner of the southwest, people across the entire continent briefly remembered the name "Lai", just like Furong and Mikri did not long ago.

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On the outskirts of Zijin City, there is a manor of the Murata family.

In the luxurious bedroom, the newspaper is placed on the table by the window.

A prominent position in the newspaper was a photo of Rai and several Pokémon.

The middle-aged man in pajamas squinted his eyes slightly, thinking about something.

"Prepare a car for me and then ask my family to book it."

After thinking for a long time, the man slowly spoke.

"Yes, master."

Following a voice, an old man who seemed to be integrated with the environment bowed slightly and walked out of the room.

"Kirachi"

"Victory against Tie Xuan head-on, even though there were only four of them."

"It's really troublesome. One or two of them are really difficult to handle."

The man tilted his head.

The dazzling sunlight made him close his eyes.

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Waterway No. 130, on board the Flying Dragon.

"This is the right thing! You just have to be a little aggressive. This is the kind of young man I admire!"

Under the gaze of several young people, Yuanji showed no sign of the majesty of a captain, holding a newspaper and cheering loudly.

"Yangguang, you also read it, right? And Issei, you guys should know it too?"

"I've seen it. According to His Excellency Tie Xuan, among this generation of youth training families, even Dawu and Mi Keli are far behind him."

Liang Guang had already gotten used to his master's demeanor, so he echoed softly.

After nearly half a year of experience, the increasingly mature Issei has become a sailor captain with the strength to break through the gym level. The other three partners are also making rapid progress, especially the thoughtful Yu Qi, who cooperates seamlessly with him.

At this moment, because of their relationship with Lai, the four of them were also called by Yuanji.

After listening to the captain's question, Issei stepped forward and replied, "Captain, we also know about this."

"What do you think, Issei?"

Genji asked with interest as he picked up the hot milk that was necessary every day.

"It's just stating a fact."

Issei was serious.

Behind him, three classmates nodded in agreement.

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Off the coast of Shuijing City, the headquarters of the Water Fleet.

"BOSS, this is the situation."

The situation in Quanhe Shuiwutong is almost the same as it was a few months ago.

After listening to Quan's report and looking at the second-hand materials obtained from Shuijing TV Station, Shui Wutong remained silent.

"I think we can find a way to ease the relationship through the channels of several directors. When Mr. Nagashima completes the process, there will be four directors on our side."

In an absolutely safe situation, Quan's words are also very direct and without any scruples.

"What did Prince Jingzi say?"

Rubbing his sore temples, Shui Wutong asked a little tiredly.

"Your Excellency Jingzi may be a little wavering, neither supporting nor opposing, but I suspect that she has lost confidence in us and is very worried about this young man who has risen too fast."

"This woman. Forget it, let's not worry about her for the moment. It's hard to say how many years she will be able to sit on the throne of the king. Because of the relationship between the Kamihara family, they have long been tied to us and will do their best. But there is no need to worry, yes War is peace, we still have a choice."

"Yes, boss."

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Chimney Hill, Team Lava headquarters.

Chi Yansong's broken arm has been replaced by a well-made prosthetic leg.

At this moment, he is writing with it skillfully.

After a moment, he raised his head and handed the written letter to the cadre waiting in front of him.

"Immediately arrange for people to use secret channels to deliver it to King Gat. He doesn't like modern communication methods."

"Yes, chief."

The cadres followed the order and left, leaving Chi Yansong alone in the room.

While moving the prosthetic limb that was flexible but ultimately somewhat uncomfortable, the haze in Chi Yansong's eyes flashed, and soon turned into helplessness and powerlessness.

"The situation does not allow us to bow our heads. Fortunately, there is still a chance to recover and make amends."

"boom"

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the sealed room.

(End of this chapter)