Come to the special trainer

Chapter 142: Choice

On the battlefield in Huipi Town Park, a drop of sweat dripped from Xiaojin's forehead. He was surprised to find that the fighting style of the person in front of him was leading the way.

He hasn't lost yet, and he still has hope. Touching the pool cue and the Pokémon ball of the mosquito coil tadpole in his hand, he is sure that he still has a chance.

"There are enough ghost ideas, but the regular battle is a mess, and I don't know what to say about this guy." Ping Ku put his hand on his forehead, took out the illustrated book and shook it twice.

'yes! ’ Why did I forget the function of the illustration book? Xiaojin quickly opened the illustration book and aimed at Pingku’s Ubo, and found that the opponent’s physical strength was still very abundant, and there were no shortcomings in skills.

But in terms of weight, Xiao Jin found a problem: "It's very light, I can only gamble like this!"

Aiming at a rock on the field, Xiao Jin hit the ball of the mosquito coil tadpole in the way of billiards, and successfully hit the Pokémon ball behind Ubo with the rebound generated by the collision.

"Bump! Mosquito-repellent tadpole." Under the shout of the trainer, the mosquito-repellent tadpole hit Wubo's back with his own body, successfully causing him to fall forward.

The moment the plan was successful, Xiao Jin found that Ping Ku was smiling like Wu Bo, and both of them squinted their eyes, which made him feel something was wrong.

When he focused his attention on the Pokémon, he found that there were purple spots on his body, which was a symbol of extreme poison!

Xiao Jin couldn't believe it and asked: "How is it possible, when is it, I obviously didn't see you give the command."

"Upo is a very special Pokémon." Ping Kuo answered Xiao Jin's curiosity: "When they swim in the water, it's okay for you to touch it. Once they land on the shore, they will cover themselves with mucous membranes. This mucous membrane is poisonous."

Stretching out his left hand to touch Wu Bo's cheek, the next battle is no longer necessary, as long as he keeps fighting defensively, he can wear down the mosquito-repellent incense tadpoles on the opposite side.

"Should we continue to fight now, or choose to give up?" Ping Ku looked straight at Xiao Jin.

On the field, the messenger bird froze the long-tailed monster's hand, and Miaowahua put the fireball mouse to sleep with sleep powder. At this time, the poisonous mosquito-repellent tadpole was counting down every second.

Xiaojin's hands were trembling, he didn't know what to choose, to be honest, she really wanted to continue fighting with Pingku, but her Pokémon could no longer hold on.

Pushing down the hat, Xiao Jin slammed his fist on the battlefield and shouted loudly: "Give up the fight, admit defeat!"

As soon as the voice fell, Pingku recovered all three Pokémon, and at the same time released the happiness egg and used the healing bell. With the help of the green energy circle, the abnormal states of the three Pokémon faded away.

Seeing his trainer thumping the ground unwillingly, the three Pokémon came to Xiao Jin's side with disappointed faces.

Ping Ku threw a bottle of panacea beside Xiao Jin and said, "Think about what you said! How to respond to your Pokémon."

"Am I a bit unqualified?" Xiao Jin lowered his head and asked himself sadly.

The Long-tailed Hand and the Mosquito Coil Tadpole were the first to follow the Pokémon. They knew very well that Jin was starting to blame himself again, and whenever Jin fell into this state, he would always lose his mind.

Just when the two of them were thinking about how to solve it, the Fireball Mouse couldn't stand it anymore, and it sprayed Xiaojin's head with its spark skills.

The pain from being burned by the flame brought Xiao Jin back to his senses, he seemed to see an angry face, and he seemed to hate iron for being weak.

"Nino!" The Fireball Mouse took two steps back, then rushed forward, bumping its head into Xiaojin's body.

After being knocked down, Xiaojin rolled over, and the pain from his body told him that the Fireball Mouse was very angry now.

The two small hands of the long-tailed monster hand were put in its mouth, it was a little surprised why this little brother was so furious,

Obviously, the relationship was so good before.

As if woken up by the bump, Xiao Jin laughed loudly with three Pokémon in his arms: "Yeah, I shouldn't be so decadent, I'm sorry to make you worry."

For Fireball Mouse, Xiao Jin's behavior is the promise before betrayal, and he agreed to bring back the little saw crocodile together. How can you bring it back like this? Why do I follow you? Isn't it because of this promise? ?

In Xiaojin's eyes, if it wasn't for the collision of the fireball mouse, he might have forgotten his promise, and he also forgot that this was just a battle.

Ping Ku, who was watching from upstairs, commented in a low voice: "If you keep blaming yourself after a failure, how can you guide your comrades and understand each other with them!"

In the evening, Xiao Jin bid farewell to the three of them and set off again. In the afternoon of self-reflection, he understood that this was just a test, to test his judgment on the battle period, and not to pursue blindly.

And Ping Ku is holding a tangerine fruit and thinking about how to squeeze it out. This thing looks hard on the outside, but it is actually full of moisture inside.

Steel put down the hammer in his hand and persuaded: "You have a good idea, but it's best not to do it!"

"Why? Please tell me." Ping Ku put the mangoes aside.

"The growth of citrus fruits is very special. If they are picked frequently, they will not grow for a long time. If they are squeezed for juice, they will evolve into citrus fruits without juice over time."

"Don't look at how hard it looks, it's actually a choice after natural evolution. If you didn't do this, it would have been assimilated into a tree fruit long ago." Steel sighed.

Most of the plants that grow in Pokémon in nature are contrary to common sense. When it snows in winter, you can see blooming chrysanthemums. Don’t worry, there may be a chrysanthemum that has just completed evolution.

But this flower will record this information and engrave it in the gene. If this situation is triggered many times, the chrysanthemum will dare to play in the snow and bloom in the future one day.

Being reminded like this, Pingku patted his head and said: "I almost forgot about it. I'm used to making tree juice in Kanto, subconsciously and subconsciously."

"Is the tree juice you're talking about brewed from a bunch of tree fruits?" Iron Steel suddenly tightened his hammer.

"Yeah!" Ping Ku said that I made this thing, and it was produced by Shilufu.

Mr. Iron and Steel apologized to Pingku with a gloomy face, took out the communication device and called Dr. Oki, and said that the old man had the original home-brewed product and didn't tell himself.

"I'm afraid you are crazy. I only have a few jars a year here, and I don't have enough to mix it with wine and return it to you. Are you dreaming?" Dr. Oki counterattacked without losing the wind.

The two started yelling in the communication device like this, completely unable to tell that one of them was the authority of Pokémon and the other was the authority of Pokémon Ball.

Only Qian Hui was foolishly happy with the baby bear in his arms.

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