Pokémon Scenario: Intercepting Gible at the Start

Seeing this result, Wang Long looked at the unconscious Mini Dragon in disbelief, and then glanced at the perfectly intact scabbard.

Is this the elf that Shang Qiu raised?

Really want!

After this match, I must go find Shang Qiu as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Wang Long couldn't wait to throw out the Red-faced Dragon's Poké Ball.

For the first time in his life, he felt that winning or losing didn't matter; he just wanted to end the fight as soon as possible.

If I had to use a metaphor, it's like accidentally starting a game of Honor of Kings on your wedding night, and you just can't keep playing and want to end it as soon as possible!

"Red-faced Dragon, bite!"

He defended with a single sword sheath and then struck the red-faced dragon with a sword.

"Red-faced Dragon, Flame Fang!"

Wang Long didn't even bother to gamble, since the Red-faced Dragon with its forced characteristics couldn't trigger burning effects anyway, he just wanted to wait to die.

He defended with a single sword sheath and then struck the red-faced dragon with a sword.

"Red-faced Dragon! Fine... I admit defeat."

After the match, Wang Long ran off the stage and found Shang Qiu by the side of the stage.

"Brother Qiu, I couldn't sleep last night after we met. We hit it off immediately. I wonder if we could become friends?"

"Round head?" Shang Qiu was taken aback, suddenly remembering the Gastly, the toilet warrior that had saved his life...

I must make time to go back and check on Gastly. Gastly is such a professional creature; I actually forgot to go back and express my gratitude.

Guilty sin.

Seeing that Shang Qiu didn't speak, Wang Long became a little anxious. Did Shang Qiu not want to help with the training?

Wang Long decided to get straight to the point, "Brother Shang Qiu, could you help train my Mini Dragon? I feel it still has a lot of room for improvement."

"Of course, even though we know each other well, the pay won't be small!"

Breeding Miniature Dragons? Shang Qiu was a little confused. He wasn't a breeder, so why would he need to breed them?

Just then, Froakie finished beating Garchomp and returned carrying Garchomp and Plumbago. Shangqiu then passed the question to Froakie.

"Frog, do you think this mini dragon can be bred?"

Frog glanced at Dratini and shook its head.

"Croak!"

Too soft to be a weapon; too small to be a mount.

Master, this has nothing to do with me...

This time, instead of using the frog's phone to type, Shang Qiu, who was on the same wavelength as the frog, understood what the frog meant.

However, Shang Qiu didn't rule out the possibility that if Dratini evolves into Dragonite, Froakie would probably love to "breed" it.

After thinking it over, Shang Qiu said gently, "I haven't researched the breeding of Mini Dragons recently. How about we wait a while?"

Seeing that Shang Qiu did not refuse outright, Wang Long was overjoyed, "Okay, okay!"

As a member of the family, Wang Long believes in four words: "Man proposes, God disposes."

As long as things haven't reached the final stage, there's still a possibility of success!

Zhang Muchu also came to Shang Qiu's side with a single sword sheath, his words filled with undisguised joy.

"Shang Qiu, you're amazing! You made the single sword sheath so powerful, going from the weakest to the strongest in just a few days!"

"Please accept this card as payment for the training fee of the Single-Sheath Sword!"

Shang Qiu took the card and sensed it with his communicator. There were actually ten million in the card, which was equivalent to a high-grade attribute stone!

"This... is a bit too much. How about I help you train with the single-sword sheath for a while longer?"

Shang Qiu is no longer the boy who could be scared off by a thousand yuan a day. Having gotten used to Chu Mengyao's presence, Shang Qiu's concept of money has become somewhat vague.

But since they've offered it, I'll just accept it. After all, with these kinds of things, you resist the first time, calm down the second, and after the third time, it's all enjoyable...

Moreover, if you train the sword sheath for a period of time, you can let the frog play with the sword sheath for a while. Why not?

The sword sheath looked completely bewildered as its two masters conspired to sell it out.

He came here to sell his master, so why did he sell himself?

"Brother Frog, look how my master and your master are doing together. That ten million is a bride price, not a training fee!"

The frog looked at the single sword sheath with a smirk, "You little brat, you can't escape."

The sword sheath's brain was racing, trying to convince the frog to let it relax for a while.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck the sword sheath, reminding him of the frog's penchant for showing off.

"Brother Frog, my master's precious dragon is incredibly cool after its evolution. If you don't train it now, you won't be able to beat it later!"

"You train the baby dragon first. My master's main force is with Grandpa Shangqiu. My master definitely can't run away."

"My master can't run away, so I can't run away either. You can train me again after some time!"

The frog pondered the words of the sword sheath and felt that they made some sense and seemed to be very sincere.

The translation master, Frog Head, is now online.

"Croak!"

Master, my baby dragon says he wants to undergo training first, and then change to a single-blade scabbard after a while!

Baby Dragon: "???"

I didn't say a word and you can translate it?

Chapter 119 The Old Headmaster Arrives

Hearing that Baby Dragon was so ambitious, Zhang Muchu's beautiful eyes lit up.

With such a sensible little elf, how can he not achieve great things?

"My dear dragon, I didn't expect you to be so sensible now. Is it because you were inspired by the single sword sheath?"

"Roar--"

No, Master, it really isn't!

Seeing Baby Dragon's response, Zhang Muchu turned to look at Dujian Sheath, "I just wonder if Dujian Sheath would be willing to undergo special training later?"

The single sword sheath was giving a frantic hint to the frog, who then began to offer a brilliant translation.

"Croak, croak!"

Upon hearing what the frog said, Shang Qiu turned to Zhang Muchu and said, "Baby Dragon really wants to go for special training. Let Single Sword Sheath help protect you first. Single Sword Sheath is willing to give up this opportunity."

Zhang Muchu stroked the baby dragon's hard head, his icy demeanor completely gone, replaced by boundless affection.

"After we finish the final match, Baby Dragon is yours!"

"My dear dragon, you must be good."

Baby Dragon: "???"

They're really taking advantage of people who can't speak properly!

Fine, I'll smash all your furniture to pieces when I get there, and see if you'll send me back then!

After Shang Qiu finished speaking, the referee announced the start of the match.

There was nothing that could be done; Shang Qiu wouldn't finish speaking before Jia Hongtao would return the microphone... and coincidentally, the referee was also a man of principle.

It's better to be humiliated than to get beaten up, right?

"Please return to the field, everyone. We are about to continue the competition. The next match will be the championship battle."

Will Zhang Muchu, who possesses both an Ultra Beast and a pseudo-legendary Pokémon, emerge victorious, or will Shang Qiu, who has raised two exceptionally well-trained Pokémon, prevail?

Let's wait and see...

A cheerful voice came from the east, interrupting the referee's impassioned words.

"Wait, stop for a moment, I have something to say."

When the referee saw that his words had been interrupted, he turned around and saw an old man he didn't recognize.

The old man looked dirty, covered in dried mud.

It looks somewhat familiar; I feel like I often see it at the school gate.

Is he a security guard? Or a street sweeper?

Whoever you are, you're out of luck today!

The referee, who was already furious with Jia Hongtao and had nowhere to vent his anger, immediately found a punching bag.

You really don't think I'm easy to bully just because you saw Jia Hongtao bullying me, do you?

The referee picked up the microphone, ready to save face.

"So anyone can stop a game now, huh? This old man shouldn't think too highly of himself."

Although this freshman competition is not a big one, it is the first competition for these outstanding students after entering Jida University.

It's fine if you interrupt my hosting, but if any of these prodigies hold a grudge against you, that won't be pleasant.

The five teachers on the platform swallowed hard, staring blankly at the referee, even though the old principal had already retired when you entered the school.

But you must have seen the statue at the school gate, right? Why is it so brave?

Jida University is no ordinary university. Although the president of Trainer University has stepped down from the power circle, his Pokémon are still alive!

...

The old principal smiled and glanced at the referee, then asked the podium:

"Who recruited this person?"

The five teachers looked at each other, none of them daring to reply.