The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

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Good guy, you are so rude. You don’t even understand the rules of the world. You omit everything about notifying people of this and that name. All kinds of attacks seemed to be free of charge, and they hit Qiaoen and Dawu like a sudden storm.

It is said that the ants kill the elephant. Faced with such an offensive, even if Dawu has the strength to be a champion, he can't help but feel numb.

In comparison, Jon seemed much calmer.

He said to Dawu: "Take care of yourself."

Immediately, his figure flashed, turning into an afterimage on the spot, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"It's moving at high speed!"

"Contestant Qiao Qiao used high-speed movement!"

"Incredible!"

"Those two long legs make it really easy to run a thousand miles at a time. It's really a tiger and a tiger!"

The mysterious voice-over sounds.

Many members of the plasma group were knocked down by an unreasonable fist before they could react.

Crack, crackle.

The man fell on his back and his horse fell over.

And Jon is extremely measured.

No fatal blow.

The member of the plasma group who fell to the ground: The intensity is just right, and it is not nerve-wracking.

The Pokémon who lost their trainer inevitably fell into chaos. They hesitated, not knowing whether to continue the attack.

Taking this opportunity, Daiwu also moved.

call out--

A stream of light flashed.

Boscodora stood in front of him.

If Jon is a reformist trainer (fighter), then he is a conservative trainer.

The difference between the two sides is like that between Rick Five and King Furong.

suspect?

Enlightenment!

"Boscodora, one hundred thousand horsepower!"

If Nidoking is an unstoppable heavy tank, Boscodora can also claim the title of an invincible small steel cannon.

This guy is really deadly when he rushes.

Boom boom boom!

The thick legs covered with hard leg armor were stretched forward, and the distance was three or four meters with any step.

Like a whirlwind of steel.

Not yet close.

Just like a knife cutting a face, one cannot look directly at it.

With such an offensive, no member of the Plasma Corps dared to block Boscodora's path.

Enemies are completely separated.

This resulted in Jon's output environment becoming more comfortable.

"Contestant Jojo used a bullet punch!"

"So fast! So fierce."

"The audience is excited!"

Punch to the flesh.

The main idea is that all living beings are equal.

An opponent who can be defeated with one punch will never be defeated with two punches.

People block and hit people, and Pokémon block and fight Pokémon.

From a certain perspective, this is quite consistent with the philosophy that Team Plasma has declared: humans and Pokémon are born equal.

Only five or six minutes.

The plasma group began to collapse.

"I can't stop it!"

"Damn it, who are they?"

"Don't be stunned, go find the cadres quickly!"

"Where is our support? This place is going to be lost!"

There are people shouting and talking, and the noise makes people have headaches.

Although there are many members of the Plasma Corps in the base, fear will arise in both humans and Pokémon.

Dawu and Qiaoen went over there.

Like the god of war.

How could those members of the Plasma Group continue to be stupid and do useless things like mantis trying to block the car?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the current situation. Those two enemies are simply not something that low-level members like them can come forward to deal with. Only leaders, cadres, and even bosses are qualified to fight.

As for them...

Just cheer and cheer on the sidelines and that's it.

In the workplace, what matters is not ability, but learning to find your own position.

What kind of money do you want to do?

What surprised Jon and Daigo was that even with this commotion, Quechis still didn't show up.

I don't know if he ran away, or if he felt that this level of crisis was not worthy of letting him, the real mastermind behind the scenes, come forward.

What came over from the depths of the factory was an ordinary-looking man with fierce eyes.

"Asura cadre."

"Great, the Asura cadres are here!"

"cadre--"

Seeing that man, the surrounding Plasma Group members cheered.

Azula looked at Jon and Daigo coldly, and couldn't help but frown.

A person of his level naturally possesses information that others cannot know.

Hoenn Champion.

Also, an inspector from the Alliance?

hiss--

Instinctively, he felt something was wrong.

However, you can't show your timidity in front of your own family members.

He said in a deep voice: "You are so brave, you actually dare to cause trouble here."

"Oh, you're scaring people, right? I'm so scared." Jon chuckled, his expression extremely sarcastic.

But Dai Wu said extremely seriously: "I am Fuchiz Dai Wu, and now I suspect that your plasma group is suspected of subverting the United Alliance. Just go back and cooperate with the investigation, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" Before he could finish his words, Azula interrupted him mercilessly: "Do you think you can still leave today?"

This is a plan to fight to the end.

Daiwu knew that there was nothing to say to this kind of die-hard element, so he released Cradle Lily, Armored Bird and Ancient Armor again, planning to have a real fight.

Asura was also prepared to face the enemy.

His Pokémon are Symbol Bird and Dark Coffin, which are dark-type Pokémon.

Like their trainers, the two Pokémon exude an aura that keeps strangers away from them.

But the next second.

Azula's eternal dead face finally had another expression, and that expression was called panic.

His attention has always been on Daigo - it's normal, after all, Daigo is commanding Pokémon, and the threat on paper is the biggest.

But who would have imagined that the alliance inspector didn't play by the rules?

No, you are not a trainer. Where is your Pokémon?

The key point is, don't lock my throat!

Azula struggled.

However, Jon remained motionless, locking Azula in a strong-man-locking posture: "I'm too lazy to play that boring game of beating the cadres and then the boss. Tell me honestly, this is good for you and me. Say Well, where is Quechis?"

Don't talk about martial arts!

Come prepared!

Azula thought to herself.

But there was a fearless look on his face: "What if you control me? I can't say a word."

The symbolic bird and the dark coffin are looking at this side eagerly.

Jon chuckled, "You won't say it, right? OK, I hope you can be tough until the end."

Then he looked at the members of the plasma group: "Everyone, stay back! Otherwise, I can't tell what will happen!"

Back, back, back.

Whoever refuses to retire is a grandson.

Those members of the Plasma Group explained what it means to be a mob.

Seeing that the cadres were being controlled, no one wanted to come forward to rescue them.

Asura:......

Daigo saw it and came to Jon with his Pokémon.

Just like that, he threatened Azula and walked into the depths of the factory, as if he was taking one of the Seven Sages of the Plasma Corps as a hostage.

Quite despicable.

But it works really well.

Daigo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Deep down, he was unwilling to engage in a wheel battle.

Young Master Dewen gave Jon a thumbs up: "Aliardo, Qiao Qiao, you are really helpful."

Jon: Absolutely.

Because the cadres were hijacked, the members of the Plasma Corps had no backbone.

Everyone was stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

Although Asura told them, 'Don't mind me, attack quickly'.

But when things came to a close, no one dared to move.

joke--

Those are the cadres of the Plasma Regiment. Who can bear the risk of being held accountable afterwards?