Pokémon, I summon my fists to attack you

Xiaozhi was visibly disappointed. What was shattered was not only the boulder, but also his dream of becoming a legendary beast man.

"It's really dangerous."

Looking at the rubble falling in front of her, Xiaoxia hurriedly protected her head.

"It won't be dangerous anymore..."

"Without the equipment behind, we would not be able to continue this project..."

The uncle shook his head helplessly.

"Is there no way to deal with it?"

"Of course not. We even formed a special team to drive away the gophers."

"Gather the outstanding trainers nearby to solve this problem together..."

Stab it!

The sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground suddenly cut through the air.

A sports car with an extremely flashy design was parked in front of several people.

"Yo~ Excellent trainer reports!"

An arrogant voice came from the sports car.

There was a spiky-haired boy sitting in the driver's seat, and the extended sports car was packed with more than a dozen girls.

Everyone is dressed up in a fancy way.

“So many people, they can be saved!”

The uncle became excited.

"Huh? I'm the excellent trainer, and the rest are my cheerleaders."

There was a hint of pride in that voice.

This sound...

Xiaozhi leaned forward.

"Xiao Mao?"

"Xiaozhi?"

Xiaogang and Xiaoxia looked at each other. They seemed to have heard this name several times.

"You two know each other?"

"Yes, we both came from Pallet Town, but I came first."

The hedgehog-haired boy, Xiao Mao, puffed out his chest and said proudly.

Then he pointed at Xiaozhi who was next to him.

"And he's fourth."

“Why fourth?”

Teacher Gang asked with a puzzled look on his face.

No offense intended, he simply felt that Xiaozhi's result should not be ranked fourth.

"Because there were only four people who left Pallet Town on the same day."

Xiao Mao raised his eyebrows.

So that’s how it is. That makes sense, Teacher Gang nodded.

"Hehe, you're still stuck in the past, Xiao Mao!"

Xiaozhi covered his face and laughed wildly. Although he was alone at the moment, his status crushed Xiaomao!

"Times have changed!"

“Wha…what!?”

“Picture book!!!”

"I'm here!"

jiu liu ling yi er liu er qi ling

The Lost Life of Jiuyu Sanqi Jiuba

Xiao Mao's illustrated book answered immediately.

Xiaomao: "???"

"Search for Ash!!!"

"Ding ding, here's Xiaozhi's latest report. Xiaozhi defeated Silva in Rainbow City three days ago and is now the fifth king of the Kanto region."

Defeat the Four Heavenly Kings!

This Xiaozhi! ?

Xiao Mao's eyes suddenly widened.

He confirmed the search results several times, his face full of disbelief.

"How is it~"

Xiaozhi held the car door.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Xiao Mao suddenly felt that his figure had become taller!

"Showing off to... to others is something that only amateurs do..."

Boom!

The ground collapsed again! The already heavy losses of the convoy were exacerbated.

"Beep, beep, beep~"

More gophers came out one after another.

The uncle collapsed on the ground.

"Alright! It doesn't matter who they are, as long as we can get rid of them!"

58. Who do you think I am?!

There are many people at the intersection.

The uncle spoke to the people who had arrived one after another with a sincere smile on his face.

"Dear trainers, thank you very much for coming here..."

"Come and help me deal with the greatest pest of the century..."

When he said the last two words, he gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat the man alive.

"Diglett isn't a bug-type Pokémon, it's a mole Pokémon."

Xiao Mao crossed his arms and retorted seriously.

"That's just a metaphor. What a country bumpkin."

Xiaozhi lowered his voice and muttered quietly.

He scolded himself as well.

Misty and Brock looked at each other and felt that after Ash met Shaggy, his attack power was instantly maxed out.

"Cough cough!"

Fortunately, Xiao Mao was thick-skinned. He took out Blastoise's Poké Ball, walked forward, and turned to face everyone.

"In my opinion, there's no need for so many people. I alone am enough to deal with them!"

"Ah~ Xiao Mao is so handsome~"

The cheerleaders cheered.

ー澪?樲⒉８３○⒐仈

"Don't underestimate them. When they gather in large groups, they can be quite terrifying..."

There was worry in the uncle's eyes, and he always felt that the hedgehog-haired man in front of him was not very reliable.

I think you don’t understand the value of attribute restraint!

Xiao Mao didn't care at all. He threw the Poké Ball casually and then shouted.

"Go ahead, Blastoise!"

The Poké Ball spun around on the ground several times, but after waiting for a long time, no Pokémon came out.

what happened?

He was a little surprised.

Suddenly, the Poké Ball began to move.

"Here it comes! Here it comes! Show me my trump card!"

Xiao Mao's eyes lit up and he struck a pose.

Then the ground slowly rose up, and a mole poked its head out of the soil, carrying a Poké Ball and delivering it to Xiaomao's feet.

"Ming gu da~"

Xiao Mao: “?”

He subconsciously leaned down, took the Poké Ball, and blurted out.

"Oh, thank you..."

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he realized that something was wrong and stopped abruptly.

The mole was his opponent! How could he be so polite to his opponent?

Grandpa taught me that a truly powerful trainer can make the opponent surrender with just a few words!

Come again!

It must be that my summoning posture was wrong just now!

"In that case, it's decided to be you! Blastoise!"

Xiao Mao's Poké Ball shot out again!

However, apart from rolling a few more times on the ground, nothing happened.

㈠○﹄㈡0ノ╲③９bat

"what happened?"

Could it be that I picked up the wrong ball this morning?!

Xiao Mao frowned, his face full of confusion.

"Go!"

"Go!"

"Go!"

As if possessed, Xiao Mao threw out all the Poké Balls on his body in one go.

When the other trainers saw Xiaomao being defeated, they also threw their Poké Balls.

Soon, the Poké Balls piled up on the ground into a small hill.

But strangely, no Pokémon was summoned.

"Beep~" "Beep~" "Beep~"

The Digletts poked their heads out and returned the Poké Balls to the trainers.

"Thank you."

"Excuse me."