Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

"Oh, right."

Xiao Zhi looked at A Xing.

"Is Senior Aju not here?"

"Dad."

Ah Xing pointed outside the door.

"He went to a meeting in Chengdu a few days ago, and he probably won't be back for a while, right?"

"I see..."

.......

Outside the dojo.

A middle-aged man with blue hair wearing a dark blue ninja outfit.

He strode confidently toward the dojo.

He was lean and wiry, with a steady gait and sharp, piercing eyes; he was clearly a trained fighter.

It was none other than the true leader of the Crimson Dojo—Akira.

"If I go to Chengdu, I definitely have to take my lovely daughter with me, and my lovely little sister too... um!?"

Ah Ju paused in her steps.

Just a short distance away, at the entrance of the dojo, could be seen.

My precious daughter was standing there.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was still wet, her clothes were dusty, and there were even tear stains in the corners of her eyes.

He looked utterly disheveled.

Then look across at the other side.

Three unfamiliar trainers.

A blond-haired kid, a big black man, and another... well, that one is pretty normal.

But just the scene and the characters of the first two people were enough to make him completely unable to tolerate it!

This is clearly his daughter being bullied!

They're still ganging up on each other!

Looking at Ash and his two friends, A-Ju's gaze was like a knife.

He originally disdained bullying the weak.

But kid!

If you have someone to blame, blame yourself for bullying the wrong person!

As an expert in field fighting.

With a flick of his wrist, a smoke grenade was launched.

"puff!"

The billowing smoke interrupted their conversation.

"Aieeee—Ninja!"

Ah Xing's eyes lit up.

It's Dad back!

As soon as Xiaozhi turned his gaze over, he heard a rustling sound behind him.

A cloud of smoke exploded behind him, and a figure appeared and disappeared in the smoke.

"Ninjas are—?!"

"?!"

Xiao Zhi's pupils suddenly contracted.

This is the first time someone has gotten this close from behind!

I didn't think much about it at all.

It's purely a bodily instinctive reaction—

He raised his hand.

He slapped her across the face with a backhand!

140. I am now in my complete form!

A-Ju: "?!"

He was completely dumbfounded as he stared at the rapidly enlarging palm in front of him.

Without saying a word, they just attacked?

Are young people these days so lacking in martial ethics?

At least he made some noise to attract attention before launching his sneak attack!

"boom!"

A muffled thud.

Even though Ash reacted at the last moment and hastily withdrew most of his strength.

But this basic attack still landed squarely on A-Ju's face.

A-Ju felt as if the whole world had frozen in that moment.

Time seemed to freeze, yet it also seemed to be flowing backward at breakneck speed.

The next second, excruciating pain swept over me like a tidal wave.

His somewhat sinister face twisted and deformed visibly under the force of the slap.

My mind and spirit were shaken, and I saw stars.

Even the brain was violently shaking inside the skull.

He didn't even have time to utter a cry of alarm before he lost consciousness on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, using the head as the pivot point, the body flew straight backward.

With a "smack".

It was pasted on the wall.

The force was so great that it left shallow, human-shaped dents on the wall.

It just doesn't seem to be glued on very tightly.

It lingered on the wall for less than a second before sliding down against it with a thud, landing solidly on the ground.

A small cloud of dust rose up.

This process may seem long, but it only takes two or three seconds to complete.

Only after the dust settled did Xiaogang and Xiaoxia recover from the fleeting scene.

"What...what happened?"

Xiaoxia's voice was trembling.

For no other reason than that.

That slap just now was delivered right next to my side!

If this gets on me... I'm afraid I'll end up stuck to the wall too!

Although she believed that Ash had no problem with distance control.

But a brain is a brain.

The body, however, has its own thoughts!

"Dad!"

Seeing her father lying motionless, Ah Xing cried out in alarm.

He threw the fur ball he was holding aside and pounced straight at it.

The fur ball, which had been thrown to the ground, rolled twice on the ground, looking completely bewildered.

"???"

Ah Xing knelt on the ground and hurriedly turned Ah Ju's body over.

Ah Ju's eyes were closed, her face serene.

If it weren't for the high swelling on one side of her cheek, which bulged out at an almost visible speed, she would indeed look like she was sleeping very well.

Ah Xing shook Ah Ju's shoulder helplessly.

"Dad! Wake up! Dad! Don't scare me!"

She shook her vigorously, but Ah Ju did not react at all and remained sleeping peacefully.

"What exactly is going on?"

Xiaoxia looked at Aju on the ground, then at Xiaozhi, her face full of question marks.

She couldn't understand why Ash waved his hand.

Just moments ago, I heard a sound coming from the person in front of me, but suddenly they were stuck to the wall behind me.

And Dad?

This person is still Senior A-Ju, Ash has once again elbowed a Gym Leader.

Ash stood there, looking somewhat bewildered.

He looked down at his hands, then at the shallow indentation in the human figure on the wall, and murmured.