Pokémon: The Dark Second Generation, Stepping on Daddy to Take the Top

"Hey, bro, I'm now one of the top 32 players!"

Wang Peng walked back and forth in the middle of the dormitory with his hands on his hips, a big smile on his face.

"Look at this record, and then look at our potential."

"Maybe I'll get a spot in this year's school team selection."

He seemed to have already seen himself standing on the highly anticipated arena, killing everyone with his lobster soldiers.

"Yes, please, Brother Peng, Master Peng, I beg you!"

Guo Yang covered his ears in pain and collapsed in the chair.

"You've said this eight hundred times. My ears are almost callused."

Although Liu Guanzhang didn't say anything, he silently moved his chair away from Wang Peng.

His honest face clearly showed that his ears need rest.

Chen Luo ignored his roommate's antics and was concentrating on putting the black-eyed crocodile into the expensive custom-made desert ecological box.

The soft and warm yellow sand instantly wrapped around the little guy's limbs and abdomen.

It squinted its eyes comfortably, purred with satisfaction, and found the most comfortable position to lie down.

After all, the black-eyed crocodile is not a gangster crocodile, and maintaining body temperature is very important for its recovery and growth.

Watching his companions enjoying the sand bath, Chen Luo turned his attention to his skills.

The skill pool is still too thin…” He rubbed his chin.

He took out his mobile phone and skillfully logged into the VIP exclusive APP of "Donghuang Pokémon Department Store".

Slide your fingertips across the dazzling array of skill discs:

Shadow Claw, Stand, Loud Roar, Stone Attack, Provocation.

"That's all for now." Chen Luo opened the payment page.

Payment successful! Amount: ￥520,000.00

The balance number on the card jumped slightly, but it still looked reassuring.

Chen Luo secretly rejoiced at the feeling of spending 520,000 yuan to buy five skill discs.

The price of attack skills is reasonable, while the price of transformation skills starts at one hundred thousand.

After all, attack skills can be learned by observing other elves release skills.

However, learning transformation skills is very difficult.

Just after paying, the phone screen lit up again, and a familiar note was jumping.

Chen Luo walked to the balcony with his cell phone and answered the call.

"Hey, Mom."

"Stinky boy!"

Su Wanqing's feigned anger and unconcealed doting voice were heard from the other end of the phone.

"You still remember that I'm your mother? You've been out for so many days, isn't it time for you to come back?"

"Mom, I'm in school. I have serious business to attend to. How can I just go back home like that?"

Chen Luo said helplessly.

"Go to school? Why not go to the best Elf University in the entire league and go to that second-tier city of Jiangcheng?"

"If I hadn't seen the bank text message, I would have thought you were really going to be on your own."

Su Wanqing's voice rose a little.

"Haven't you had enough of your good life, kid?"

"Wan Ning is such a good girl, she's as pretty as your mother. In terms of looks and potential, how can she not be worthy of you?"

"You're trying to imitate others in running away from marriage? Have you read too many novels?"

"Mom..." Chen Luo tried to interrupt.

"Don't interrupt!" Su Wanqing went all out.

"Why don't you take a look in the mirror and see what you look like! If you hadn't inherited your mother's beautiful genes, with your father's genes alone, you would definitely be ugly and single for the rest of your life!"

Facing my mother's barrage of verbal attacks and personal attacks.

Chen Luo felt like he was about to be drowned in saliva through the phone.

"Mom, I know, I know!"

"I was wrong! I'll study hard here for two years, then I'll go back and promise to follow your instructions."

Yang Wanning is not only stunningly beautiful, but also extremely beautiful.

Chen Luo wanted to curse again here, calling himself a big idiot.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Su Wanqing's tone softened a little.

"Okay, Mom got it."

"Train the Black-Eyed Crocodile well. That kid has great potential."

"Yeah, I know, Mom, don't worry, the Black-Eyed Crocodile is fine!"

"We have now made it to the top 32 of the freshman class."

Chen Luo quickly assured.

"That's good, right."

Su Wanqing's voice suddenly became relaxed.

"I just put some pocket money into your card, fifty million. If it's not enough, tell Mom."

Fifty million...pocket money...Chen Luo felt his heart beating wildly.

Is this the simplicity and unpretentiousness of the top rich second generation?

As long as you don’t start a business on your own initiative and don’t act like a bootlicker, you really can’t spend all this money in several lifetimes!

"Thank you, Mom. I love you the most."

Chen Luo's voice instantly became eight degrees sweeter.

"Say hello to dad for me. That's it. I'm hanging up now!"

"Chen Luo, is it your mother who sent you living expenses that's why you're calling me so sweetly?" Guo Yang asked.

Chen Luo smiled and said, "Yeah, after the game, I'm going to treat my brothers to a good meal outside."

"My dear brother, the scallion duck burrito you just treated us to has already cost us a lot." Guo Yang said.

"Yes, next time I'll treat you to Jiangcheng's specialty Jiangchuan fish. Don't fight with me for it." Wang Peng waved his hand again and said.

"I'll treat you too." Liu Guanzhang said while holding the iron-walled pistol shrimp.

Chen Luo turned off the lights and said, "Okay, okay, I won't fight with you. I'll go to sleep first. There's a game tomorrow."

……

The next afternoon, in the largest indoor battle hall of Jiangcheng No. 1 Elf Academy.

Seats are full.

A huge electronic screen hung high, displaying the list and portraits of the top 32 teams.

In the center of the venue is a platform arranged like a small press conference.

"First match, Chen Luo from Class Three versus Wu Kang from Class One! Both competitors, please proceed to the battle stage immediately!"

The broadcast sounded clearly through the noise.

"I'm really impressed. Is this electronic screen cheating, allowing Chen Luo to meet Wu Kang so early?" Wang Peng said.

"It's good that we met earlier. Damn Luo Ge, come on, blow the head off Wu Kang, this coyote dog." Guo Yang said.

Counselor Wang Jing also gave a reminder.

"Chen Luo, be careful. Wu Kang's Blue Crocodile is one of the best among all the freshmen. Don't go head-to-head with him."

"Don't force yourself if you can't win. Don't let the elves get hurt."

Chen Luo nodded and said, "Teacher, I will pay attention."

As soon as he stepped onto the competition stage, a slightly provocative gaze was fixed on him.

Wu Kang leaned against the railing, an undisguised smile of confidence on his lips.

In his hand, he was playing with a high-quality dark blue ball, with a halo like water waves flowing on the surface of the ball.

"Chen Luo? You're lucky to have made it into the top 32."

Wu Kang's voice was not loud, but it reached Chen Luo's ears clearly, with a condescending scrutiny.

"But that's it."

"My Blue Crocodile will let your little loach understand what the real gap is."

Chen Luo said: "Okay, stop farting here, your goddess can't smell it, hurry up and finish it, so you can go lick your goddess' feet."

Wu Kang was furious and said, "Your spirit had better be as hard as your mouth."

"Go ahead, Blue Crocodile."

A red light flashed, and an agile dark blue figure landed heavily on the ground with a loud and fierce roar!

The oppressive roar instantly ignited the audience!

"It's Wu Kang's Blue Crocodile. What a powerful aura."

"I heard that Wu Kang's Blue Crocodile was specially prepared for him by his father and has gym-level qualifications."

"This Water type fights against the Ground type. Their attributes are restrained. Wu Kang will win again."

"Come on, Wu Kang! Blue Crocodile, beat him up!"

The huge wave of voices almost overwhelmingly favored Wu Kang.

The water element has a natural restraint on the ground element.

Coupled with Blue Crocodile's impactful appearance, almost everyone determined the outcome of this duel.

Chen Luo ignored the noise around him, his eyes as calm as water.

Chen Luo opened the Data Eye.

[Elf: Blue Crocodile]

【Level: 17】

[Attribute: Water]

[Feature: Torrent (The lower your health, the more powerful your water-based skills become)]

[Qualification: Gym level]

[Basic skills: grab, stare, water gun, bite, anger, water jet]

[Inherited skills: Dragon Dance, Ice Fang]

[Skill CD: Hold, Rockfall]

[Carry props: mysterious water drop]

The data is very good, especially the "Dragon Dance" genetics, which is definitely top-notch among freshmen.

The water gushed out, and Chen Luo's fingertips twisted unconsciously. This preemptive skill would cause trouble.

The referee teacher was already in position. He glanced at both sides sharply, confirmed that both sides were ready, and suddenly waved the red and green flags in his hands crosswise.

"Rules of the game: 1v1! When one elf loses its ability to fight, the game ends! Now, the game begins!"

He flicked his wrist, his movements smooth and steady, and the red and white Poké Ball drew a graceful arc.

"Dark-eyed crocodile, prepare for battle"