Pokémon: All About the Breeding House

Chapter 460 The Championship Moment

Chapter 460 The Championship Moment (9k)

Good morning, everyone.

Fang Yan rubbed her eyes as she came downstairs. After greeting the people sitting at the counter having breakfast, she headed towards the rest area.

Miss Gothic reacted quickly, reaching out to grab his collar.

Faced with Miss Goth's indifferent gaze, Fang Yan could only sit helplessly by the counter, and Frost Fairy skillfully placed Fang Yan's breakfast in front of him.

"Ee-ma~"

Please enjoy!

"Thanks."

He thanked her weakly in a local dialect.

I video chatted with Cynthia until midnight yesterday, which left me with not enough sleep and no appetite right now.

"I just woke up and don't have much of an appetite for breakfast —"

Fang Yan looked at Miss Gothic.

Miss Gothic kept her head down and ate her breakfast, ignoring Fang Yan.

Fang Yan looked at Gengar, and Gengar's stress response was triggered. It turned around instantly, holding its breakfast, and turned its back to Fang Yan.

You think you can steal my breakfast? No way!

dialect:----

Fang Yan could only look at Miss Qun'er in the end. Miss Qun'er sat on a high stool, shrugged at him, and indicated that she couldn't do anything about it either.

Miss Goth quickly finished her breakfast and floated back to the kitchen with her cutlery.

Sonia stared at the breakfast, speaking in dialect, and then looked at Dante beside her.

Dan Di shook his head, indicating that he couldn't do anything about it either.

The Fujino couple, Gosho, and even Shana and Tomoyo seemed to have gotten used to it, and continued to enjoy their breakfast with their heads down.

"It's alright, don't worry about him. Miss Goth and the others will handle it. We just need to finish our breakfast."

Wusong swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth with a napkin, drank two sips of Moo Moo fresh milk, and then spoke to Dan Di and the others.

"Oh? Is that so? But the manager, who speaks in dialect, seems to be in a very bad state?"

Sonia asked curiously.

Wu Song glanced at Fang Yan and said, "We've seen worse situations before, so this is quite normal."

Anyone who frequents the breeding center knows that Fang Yan has been spoiled by the Pokémon there.

Only Pokémon in the breeding center can tolerate dialects like this.

This is the only way that dialects and Pokémon can interact.

Of course, it's not like no one has ever tried using dialects to interact with their Pokémon.

The result—

The explosive hair was burned black by the jet of flame.

Just as Sonia was about to say something more, she saw Miss Goth float out of the kitchen, carrying a bowl of porridge and several meat buns. She moved the noodles in front of Fang Yan and placed the porridge and meat buns in front of him.

"Goethe".

Let's eat this.

Wow! It's porridge!

Fang Yan, smelling the fragrant aroma of the hot porridge, sat up straight, his eyes shining.

He blew on it gently with a spoon, then took a bite.

tasty!

Seeing Fangyan eating breakfast, Miss Gothic nodded in satisfaction, then pushed the noodles Fangyan had never eaten before in front of Gengar.

Gengar: Are you using me as a food processing station again?

Miss Goth: Enough nonsense, do you want it or not? If not, I'll give it to Munchlax.

Gengar: Gurgle Gurgle.

I've finished eating.

Gengar stuck out its tongue and licked the corner of its mouth, then grinned.

Miss Gothic, seeing the longing look in Gengar's eyes, pointed to the kitchen, indicating that there was a large pot of porridge in the kitchen, and that anyone who wanted some could help themselves.

Gengar chuckled, then passed through the wall into the kitchen, carrying the large pot straight back to the counter, where it began to enjoy its meal.

Delicious hot porridge.

The meat buns from Monini and Alcremie were large, with thin skin and thick meat. Fang Yan couldn't eat more than two, so she pushed the remaining meat buns to Gengar. Gengar didn't stand on ceremony, took a spoon as big as a bowl, and while drinking porridge, threw the whole meat bun into its mouth.

"See? I told you Miss Gothic and the others would have a way."

Wu Song said with an expression that said, "I knew it."

Sonia suddenly realized that this was how the dialect shopkeeper and Gengar lived their daily lives.

"But—why do I feel like Miss Goth is taking care of a child who can't take care of himself?"

Sonia said softly.

The dining table fell silent.

Sonia thought she had said something wrong and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just said it on a whim."

Shana, who was eating a large meat bun with her head down, picked up the third large meat bun, took a delicious bite, and said with a satisfied look, "Uncle often calls Miss Gothic 'Mom'."

Sonia: ?!

"Oh? Is that so?"

Looking at Miss Goth's unmoved face, she nodded again in sudden realization.

So that's how it is —

"The way dialect-speaking kids interact with Pokémon is always unexpected."

Masde wiped his mouth and said with a smile.

"I'm full, and I feel like I have inexhaustible energy. Fang Yanzi, I'm going to give it my all today!"

Fang Yan nodded, "Okay—please make sure they appreciate your demeanor."

Ma Shide narrowed his eyes as he looked at Fang Yan's nonchalant demeanor.

Old buddy, fight alongside me one last time.

After breakfast, Fang Yan and the others headed towards the venue. On the way, Dan Di was recognized and forced to work overtime to take some photos and get autographs.

By the time he and Sonia arrived at the venue, the competition had already been going on for quite some time.

"Sorry I'm late, the fans were so enthusiastic."

Dan Di sat in the chair, looking apologetic.

"It's normal for Dan, the strongest champion, to be surrounded by fans."

Wusong nodded and said.

"The Gym Leader of Sinnoh, the Elite Four member of Unova, and the Elite Four member of Kanto and Johto have all advanced."

Fang Yan watched the battle between the two fighters from other regions and told Dan Di about the current situation.

"As long as they don't clash, advancing won't be too difficult for them. Actually, if Aya hadn't run into Shiba Tenma earlier, I feel her results would have been even better."

Sonia said with some regret.

"That's how competitions are; they're full of uncertainties. But if you have enough skill, then you don't need to worry about these things."

Dan Di, as always, spoke as a powerful figure.

Fang Yan and Wu Song nodded in agreement.

As the match was drawing to a close, Ma Shide stood up, stretched his limbs, and said, "Then I'll go and get ready, old man."

"Good, Master Ma, you've won big!"

Ma Shide stopped what he was doing and looked at Fang Yan with a puzzled expression.

Fang Yan noticed the look in Ma Shide's eyes and was also somewhat puzzled.

What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?

Masde shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and left.

Fang Yan was completely confused, but after Ma Shide left, he continued watching the game.

After the match ended, Wu Song finished dealing with a sudden matter on his phone, then looked up and saw Fang Yan still standing in the stands. He adjusted his glasses and asked curiously, "Why are you still here?"

"If I'm not here, where am I?"

"You're next."

"Huh? But Master Ma has already gone to warm up—wasn't he?! Master Ma's opponent is me?!"

He asked belatedly, speaking in a dialect.

"Didn't you check the schedule again?"

Wusong's eyes widened.

dialect:----

"Hmm—no wonder Master Ma said those things to me during breakfast this morning—"

Fang Yan then understood the meaning behind what Ma Shide had said to him during breakfast that morning.

So he already knew that he was his opponent this morning.

I even wished Master Ma a resounding victory!

That was awkward.

"Then I'll set off too."

Fang Yan forcefully retrieved the Poké Ball and then ran towards the battle tunnel.

"Ouch! That hurts!"

Latias's voice rang out.

Fang Yan rubbed his lower back, his face masked in pain. "Latias, you don't need to hide in the stands."

After saying that, he ran off in a hurry.

Gengar and Gothic, sitting in the stands, all looked helplessly at Fang Yan's retreating figure.

Suddenly, Gengar turned around abruptly and grinned.

"Kou Jie Yi"

Miss Goth, Miss Skirt, and the Nine-Tailed Fox all turned around.

The sound of high heels rang out.

"He remains the same as always."

A cool, clear voice rang out along with the sound of high heels.

Everyone turned around and found Cynthia standing at the top of the stairs, looking at the battlefield.

"Miss Zhulan".

"Cynthia Champion"

"Big Sister".

Cynthia looked at Gosho and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's alright, I can accept it if it's just working overtime here."

Wusong sighed softly and said.

After greeting Leon and the others, Cynthia sat down in a chair.

"Kou Jie Yi"

Gengar floated to Cynthia's side, grinning.

Cynthia reached out and tugged at Gengar's lips. "So cute, Gengar."

whee.

"What brings Miss Cynthia here? Didn't the shopkeeper say you were very busy?"

Sonia asked curiously.

"I worked overtime to finish everything so I could come and watch the game."

"oh----"

Sonia nodded.

"The next match will be against our champion, Master Ma, who has been the Galar region champion for more than ten consecutive years and is also a very strong fighter."

"We're facing off against a contestant from the nursery owner's dialect."

In the stands, a girl with a large plate on her head, filled with snacks and drinks, stood next to her. After hearing the referee's voice and paying the bill, she took Tomoyo's hand, hugged Larvitar in her arms, and ran towards the stands with Zoroa on her head.

"Tomoyo, let's go back quickly, Uncle is about to make his appearance."

The two girls were accompanied by some Pokémon, whose chimes rang out in a clear and melodious sound as they quickly moved through the audience.

"We made it."

Shana stood in the stands, took a breath, and after putting Larva and the others down, she saw Cynthia sitting in her seat.

"Sister Cynthia."

Cynthia smiled and hugged Shana.

On the field.

Fang Yan looked at Ma Shide, who was walking out from the opposite side, and gave him a smirk.

"Master Ma, I really didn't know my opponent today would be you."

Ma Shide laughed heartily after hearing this, "I knew you wouldn't say those things. You didn't know your opponent was me."

After laughing for a while, Ma Shide stopped laughing, looked at Fang Yan, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

"But even if you say that, I won't show any mercy."

Fang Yan grinned, "Of course, I will also give it my all."

A powerful Poké Ball appeared in his palm. Fang Yan pressed it down hard, and the Poké Ball instantly grew larger, filling his entire palm.

Ma Shide nodded, then threw off his shirt, revealing his kung fu uniform underneath.

Despite his advanced age, Mastedt's muscles are still well-defined and clearly visible.

Ma Shide demonstrated a few fighting moves while intently watching Fang Yan.

"Let me show you how a true fighter operates!"

Masted threw out a Poké Ball, and a red light flashed.

A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire venue.

Martial Arts Master Xiong assumed a fighting stance and roared at Fang Yan.

Martial Arts Bear Master - One-Strike Style.

Fang Yan watched Ma Shide's smooth and efficient operation, then looked at his own clothes—a simple top.

Should I also take my clothes off as a sign of respect?

But I don't have any muscles!

Facing the pressure from Mastedt and Urshifu, Fang Yan stood up straight, tossed the Poké Ball high into the air, and then clasped his fists together.

A powerful and imposing figure appeared on the field. Facing the pressure exerted on it by the Martial Arts Bear Master, it showed no fear and instead used its own momentum to suppress the pressure.

The four fists collided violently, and the resulting shockwave blew away the surrounding sand.

"Cough!"

Let's fight!

Waiting area.

Shiba's eyes lit up when he saw the powerful figure sent by Fang Yan.

Such incredible strength!

Is this his trump card?

Lian Wu's eyes also lit up.

Ah Li, trembling with fear, hid in a corner as he looked at the terrifyingly strong and martial arts bear master.

in the audience.

Cai Dou looked at the unusually tall Dali and whispered, "Master Dali."

Korni: "Wow—what terrifying strength—"

In the stands.

Dan Di: "It's about to begin, the all-out battle between Fang Yan and Master Ma."

Wu Song: "I suddenly remembered—have any preventative measures been taken at this venue?"

Miss Gothic: !!!

Cynthia's eyes were fixed on Fang Yan, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up.

Cocoble: What terrifying strength! So this is his full power?

Shana: "Uncle, you can do it!"

Tomoyo: "Uncle, you can do it!"

"Powerful Burst Fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking in dialect, Dali used his powerful legs to propel himself a great distance, arriving in front of Martial Arts Master Xiong. His huge fist slammed straight towards Martial Arts Master Xiong.

"A surprise attack."

Martial Arts Master Xiong assumed a defensive stance, dark energy emanating from his palms. He then punched Dali in the face, causing Dali's head to turn to the side and his body to stop moving.

But in just a moment, Dali's body continued to move, and his explosive punch struck the martial arts bear master.

Martial Arts Master Xiong used both hands to defend, parrying the powerful attack.

Even though it had taken precautions, it was still knocked back several steps by the terrifying force.

My hands trembled, and my mind began to go blank.

"Martial Arts Bear Master, hold fast to your will."

The martial arts master, whose eyes had been somewhat unfocused, roared, and his eyes immediately regained their clarity as he stared intently at the monstrous strength opposite him.

Seeing that his will had suppressed the chaotic state?

What else could this be but cheating?!

Fang Yan's eyes twitched.

"Let's go too, Explosive Fist!"

Martial Arts Master Xiong closed the distance between himself and Dali, and slammed his fist heavily into Dali's stomach.

"Grab it, and charge in!"

With no defensive capabilities, both sides' moves are guaranteed to hit. Ma Shide exploited this weakness, allowing Martial Arts Bear Master to unleash the Explosive Fist, which originally only had a 50% hit rate.

When Martial Arts Bear Master's fist slammed into Dali's stomach, Dali grabbed Martial Arts Bear Master's hands tightly with both arms and hugged Martial Arts Bear Master's waist with the other two arms. Then, he pulled Martial Arts Bear Master up from the ground with his bare hands and used all his strength to slam Martial Arts Bear Master hard to the ground.

boom!

The smoke dissipated.

Inside the pit, Dali and Martial Arts Master Xiong were staring at each other.

"Dali is in a state of chaos."

Looking at Dali, whose steps were somewhat unsteady, Dan Di said in a deep voice.

"There will be a way to address the dialect issue."

Cynthia is full of confidence in the dialect.

Just like how her method of scattering water chestnuts was deciphered in an incredible way by the dialect.

"Hey, Dali's in a mess."

Ma Shide said with a smile, then his eyes instantly changed, becoming extremely oppressive.

"Martial Arts Bear Master, Close Combat."

The One-Strike Style of the Bear Master is known for its powerful moves and its preference for killing its opponent with a single blow.

Therefore, Martial Arts Master Xiong only uses a few punches in close combat, but each punch is incredibly powerful.

"Strength, self-motivation."

Faced with the attacking martial arts bear master, Fang Yan chose to have Dali use self-motivation.

Pokémon will respond to their trainers' expectations. Fang Yan believes in Mighty. Mighty never backed down when facing Regigigas, and it never backed down when facing Arceus. After being tempered by countless blows, it cannot be defeated in close combat.

"Dali, we, no, you, are the strongest."

Fang Yan took a deep breath and then roared.

"So roar! Roar and shatter everything in your path!"

Listening to the dialect, Dali raised its four arms to parry the martial arts bear master's attacks, while simultaneously recalling how it had repeatedly beaten itself to protect the animal shelter and the man who had given it and its little brother a place to live.

"Cough!!!"

With a powerful roar, he forcefully repelled the martial arts master, Xiong Shi.

His aura began to rise steadily.

Both attack and special attack are constantly increasing.

His eyes gradually turned red.

"Cough!"

Fight! For our comrades! For the nursery! For our dialect!!!

"Explosive Fist!!!"

He charged powerfully toward Martial Arts Master Xiong.

"Then let's go. Martial Arts Master Xiong and I have defeated countless powerful enemies, and today will be no different."

Ma Shide roared in equal fury, "Explosive Fist!"

Fists clashed repeatedly, one punch after another landing on each other in a brutal, visceral fight, each blow producing a distinct, dull thud.

"Using self-motivation to suppress a state of chaos? This is truly—the first time I've ever seen anything like it—"

Emperor Dan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and say with a smile.

Cynthia pulled Zoroar off Shana's head and tossed it aside. She then rested her smooth, white chin on Shana's head and said, "Mighty is a Pokémon that craves battle. By motivating itself, it can ignite its desire for victory and suppress its chaotic state."

"Besides, we all know that Pokémon themselves create miracles in response to their trainers—"

Dan Di nodded slightly.

"That's right, that's the charm of battle."

,boom!

The two sides increased the distance between them.

At the same time, he shook his head, suppressing the chaotic state once again.

The smoke enveloped both sides.

The fighting spirit of both sides reached a new climax once again.

Ma Shide laughed wildly, "It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying battle, Fang Yan, come on, let's decide the final winner."

"To be honest, this is the first time I've ever had such a satisfying battle. As expected, the battles between fighters are the most exhilarating for me."

Fang Yan laughed just as unrestrainedly.

A brutal, hand-to-hand combat style is Fang Yan's favorite fighting style.

Latias arrived above the arena, circled it twice, and then a gust of wind swept across the arena, dispersing all the smoke.

The complete battlefield was revealed, now covered in cracks and irregularly distributed with craters of varying sizes.

Despite being covered in wounds, Dali and Martial Arts Master Xiong on the field were unusually determined to fight.

The entire venue held its breath, watching the battle with bated breath.

Mastedt stretched out his right hand, inside which lay Urshifu's Poké Ball. "Come on, Urshifu, make yourself stronger."

The same applies to dialects.

"Dali, become stronger, stronger, even stronger, and break through the obstacles in front of me."

Both sides simultaneously returned their Pokémon to their Poké Balls.

audience:?

Muscle Referee: ? ?

The people at the breeding center and their Pokémon: ? ? ?

Sonia covered her forehead. "This isn't the Galar region!"

Sonia shouted it out loud.

Since it was an open-air venue, the patrolling ravens and ravens were flying overhead one after another.

"You can't Dynamax or Gigantamax, you know!"

Dandi realized what Sonia was saying.

"So you wanted to Gigantamax, huh? — I almost forgot we're in the Sinnoh region."

Emperor Dan was both amused and exasperated.

The same applies to Cynthia.

Wusong breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness this isn't the Galar region, otherwise, if it were a Dynamax battle—I think I'd explode with rage afterward."

The referee realized what was happening. "So the two contestants were completely absorbed in their battles. It's a pity this isn't the Galar region, otherwise I believe we would have seen an even more exciting battle. Alright, both sides, please send your Pokémon back into the arena at the same time."

On the field.

Fangyan and Ma Shide stared at each other blankly.

Then he scratched the back of his head at the same time.

Dialect: I was wondering why the Maxim Band wasn't working.

I thought the Max Gauntlets had run out of battery because they hadn't been used for so long.

Dali and Martial Arts Master Xiong returned to the arena.

"What a pity, it would be great if there could be a Max Raid battle right now."

Ma Shide said regretfully, and Fang Yan nodded in agreement.

"That's right—no, that's not right. If it's a Dynamax battle, then this arena will be—"

Fang Yan seemed to hear the sound of his wallet shrinking, and kept shaking his head.

"However, even without Dynamax, so what? Ushio and I can still defeat our opponents."

Ma Shide exclaimed, "Martial Arts Bear Master, Explosive Fist!"

"Bear!"

Martial arts master Xiong rushed towards great strength.

"Explosive Fist!"

He roared loudly as he charged towards the martial arts master, Xiong Shi.

The two separated again.

Ma Shide performed several movements with great enthusiasm, and Wudao Xiong Shi followed suit with the same poses.

Masde clenched his fist and raised his right foot.

"Fang Yanzi, this is the final blow, my strongest attack against Martial Arts Master Xiong."

After watching Mastedt execute several impressive moves, Fang Yan suddenly felt that his own fighting style was becoming somewhat monotonous.

No, I also need to say a few words —

What are you saying?

Fang Yan suddenly remembered the words that Leon had shouted when he pressed down his hat and threw it away during his battle with Ash.

Fang Yan smiled, and the wooden pendant on his chest began to float up into the air and stop in front of him.

Fang Yan reached out his left hand and grasped it.

At the same time.

Gengar, Miss Skirt, Gothic, Ninetales, and Latias all felt the energy surging within their bodies.

Gengar curled its tongue, revealing the Mega Stone inside.

At this moment, the Mega Stone was emitting a dazzling light.

"Kou Jie?"

Huh? Should I Mega Evolve and go in to fight?

Cynthia looked at the dialect on the field.

Fang Yan grasped the wooden pendant hanging around her neck, then gently pulled it off, placing her clenched fist against her chest.

Everyone says I'm the champion, so I—

There should be some, right?

The moment of victory?

Fang Yan wore an incredibly confident smile, raising his left hand high. The sunlight shone directly on him, casting an exceptionally long shadow.

"Dali, go! This is ours—"

"Championship Moment!"

The pendant on her chest began to emit light.

Miss Goth floated into the air.

"True Qi Fist!"

"Bear!!!"

"Cough!!!"

boom!

boom!!

boom!!!

The aftershocks from the clash of moves swept towards the audience.

Miss Gothic, floating in the air, descended like an angel, raising her hands. Terrifying mental power swept out from her eyes, transforming into a huge mental protective shield that enveloped the area.

With Chinese herbs in its mouth, it let out a low growl.

"Gothic!"

Go back to your original location!

The audience seats were unharmed.

Seeing this, Zhi Shi looked at Wu Song, whose eyes twitched. He picked up his cup and took a sip of hot tea.

"Don't look at me, that's your uncle's Gothic lady. Even a normal Psychic King wouldn't be able to do this without prior preparation."

Wu Song spoke without batting an eye.

Even with preparation, it's impossible to do it.

That's true, how can a superstar and a champion be compared? They can't be compared at all!

Thankfully, Miss Gothic, who speaks in dialects, can handle this kind of thing. Thankfully, I don't have to deal with it. I knew it! Wherever Miss Gothic is, I feel much more relaxed!

Wusong felt extremely happy at this moment.

On the field.

The dust has settled.

Dali took a few steps back, and the four fists clashed tightly.

Accompanied by a terrifying shockwave, a powerful roar resounded throughout the entire venue.

"Cough!!!"

Masde breathed a sigh of relief.

Before his eyes, Martial Arts Master Xiong was still in the posture of throwing a punch.

"Thank you for your hard work, Martial Arts Master Xiong————"

Upon hearing this, Martial Arts Master Xiong collapsed forward.

The moment it closed its eyes, it looked at Dali opposite it.

What a powerful junior!

Thank you—you made me feel the passion, excitement, and joy of battle again.

Our era has finally come to an end. Now it's your turn.

The stage is set —

Martial Arts Master Xiong closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

After venting his fighting spirit, he calmed down and looked at the martial arts master Xiong, who had fallen to the ground unconscious.

He clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully.

"Cough."

Thank you for your guidance.

Fang Yan walked over to Dali, patted its arm, and gave it a thumbs up.

"great!"

"Cough."

Hey.

Dali grinned and then gave Fangyan a thumbs up.

A familiar smile, a familiar thumbs-up.

The muscle referee swallowed hard, came onto the field to observe the condition of the martial arts master, and then said, "Incredible! Incredible! Absolutely incredible! A little-known breeder from the Sinnoh region has actually defeated our Master Mash. But there's no denying that it was a very exciting battle."

"So, the result this time is that the dialect contestant and his superhuman strength won, while Master Ma Shide and his partner, Martial Arts Master Xiong, were unfortunately defeated."

The referee announced the result.

The venue remained silent, seemingly still in shock.

Genji stood up and clapped continuously.

"Manager with the dialect, I knew it! You're the best!"

Cheers erupted instantly from the crowd.

The cheers reached an unprecedented height.

Ma Shide put away his martial arts bear form, put on his clothes, and came to Fang Yan. Fang Yan extended his hand.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master Ma."

"He speaks in a dialect."

After shaking hands with Fang Yan, Ma Shide gently called Fang Yan's name. Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then saw Ma Shide give him a thumbs up.

"Congratulations on defeating me. I thoroughly enjoyed it."

Looking at Ma Shide's satisfied smile, Fang Yan felt somewhat dazed.

"You know, since my partner passed away, and with the things the league made me do, I've hardly enjoyed fighting like this. So, thank you for organizing this competition, and thank you for giving it your all and defeating me, allowing me to briefly rediscover my youth."

Fang Yan knew that Ma Shide was referring to the Galar League's accusation that he had been asked to fix matches.

A smile appeared on Fang Yan's face.

"Because I am the champion, I will win, and I will keep winning."

Fang Yan said something inexplicably, then gave himself a thumbs-up, "I, Fang Yan, have champion-level skills!"

This time it was Mastedt's turn to be stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha————"

"Sister Jasmine really has a great junior, hahaha."

"I'm already looking forward to your match against Dante."

"That day will come, Master Ma. Let's go and hand over the venue to the next contestants."

After Fang Yan and Ma Shide left.

in the audience.

Cai Dou looked at the Poké Ball in her hand.

This further strengthened my belief that I wanted to become stronger.

So this is what battles between the world's top fighters are like! I can do it! I will become the world's top fighter!

Korini: Ayaka's master — so strong!

Fujiki: Luckily, he didn't use this super-strength ability when he fought me.

Shiba clenched his fist, then turned and left with his superhuman strength.

"Super strength! I'm already fired up! How about you?"

"Cough."

"Old craftsman, let's go."

Lian Wu walked in another direction.

"Let's go do some extra practice."

A Pokémon carrying two cement pillars followed behind.

In the stands.

"Master Ma has lost—"

Sonia said in a low voice.

Dan Di nodded. "But Master Ma lost this match very happily."

Miye stood to the side, her eyes gentle, "It's been a long time since I've seen him like this—all thanks to Fangyan."

Wusong turned his head and glanced at Zhishi, seeing that her eyes were full of longing.

"Is this your preferred fighting style?"

Tomoyo raised her head, looked at Gosho, and nodded firmly with her small head.

Wusong gently patted her head. "Then go and enjoy this kind of battle."

Tomoyo nodded again, clenching her fist.

"Um.

Cynthia is holding Shana, with Garchomp and Lucario standing beside her.

"He's handsome, isn't he?"

"Kah!"

Although I don't want to admit it, it really is true.

"Leo".

Ok.

Shana: "Uncle is so amazing, he beat Grandpa Ma!"

Then he took a bite of the sausage in his hand.

Back in the stands, Fang Yan looked at the large, chubby face that appeared in front of her and, somewhat frightened, pushed it away with her hand.

What are you doing?

Gengar didn't speak, but just stared silently at Fangyan.

"Don't stare at me like that, it's scary."

Gengar puffed out its cheeks and pointed at Mali with its finger.

"Goblin!"

That one! I want one too! It's that one! The super handsome one! I want one too!

"Kou Jie"

I'm not the first one!

Gengar, like an abandoned little girl, was filled with resentment.

"Oh, no problem. I'll get you one next time."

"Goblin!"

I don't care! I want it now! I want it too! I want it!

Gengar began to roll on the ground.

Fang Yan tugged at the corner of its mouth, "I promise you, next time, next time, okay!"

"Goblin!"

No! I want it now!

Fang Yan was shocked by the thought of posing like that in front of so many people —

The floorboards are almost big enough to form a three-bedroom, one-living room space.

"His requires emotional build-up; if it's dry and lifeless like this, it won't look good."

Gengar was still rolling around.

"How about this, next time I'll get you an even cooler one, something even more impressive and stylish than this one, okay?"

Gengar continued rolling around.

Fang Yan sighed wearily and looked at Miss Goth.

"What a pity. I just thought of a really cool one. Since Gengar doesn't want it, how about I give it to you next time? Even cooler than this one, I guess you're the most suitable, Miss Gothic, compared to Gengar."

The purple bucket stopped churning.

"Sure, if that fat guy wants this one, I'll get him one. You can use the other one next time."

The purple bucket began to stiffen.

Fang Yan sighed again, then reached into his pockets, took out the wooden pendant, and held it in his hand.

The pendant started to glow.

Splat!

Gengar appeared directly in front of Fang Yan, its two chubby little hands pressing down hard on Fang Yan's hands.

Meow! I don't want that! I want the most handsome one! I don't want this one anymore! Stop it, you bastard!

Geng Gui's face turned red before he finally pressed Fang Yan's hand down.

"But just now—"

Gengar covered Fangyan's mouth.

He grinned, flicking his tongue back and forth.

I didn't say anything just now, hehe.

Fang Yan reached out and tugged at the corner of its mouth, sounding annoyed.

"You're the easiest to please. Don't worry, I promise I'll give you an incredibly handsome one next time."

Gengar licked the dialect with satisfaction.

After getting rid of Gengar, Fangyan was greeted by Gothic's gentle smile.

Miss Goth remained silent, only smiling.

Behind them are Miss Skirt, Nine-Tailed Fox, and Latias.

Latias, what are you doing sneaking in here?! Damn it!

"Yes, we have them all."

Fang Yan finally managed to appease them after a great deal of effort. When he came to the crowd, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the blonde beauty standing to the side smiling at him. Then he walked up to her.

"Why are you back?"

"I'll come back to watch your game."

"How is it?"

Fang Yan opened his arms, wanting to hug Cynthia, but considering there were so many people present, he lowered his hands.

Cynthia reached out and hugged Fang Yan.

"Very handsome."

Fang Yan blushed.

His mouth was stretched so wide it reached the back of his head. "That's right, who do you think I am?"

"I'm the owner of the animal nursery," (Fang Yan)

Cynthia looked at Fang Yan with a beaming smile.

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Seeing this, Sonia glanced at Dante beside her and found that Dante was discussing the details of the battle with Mastedt.