How come my Pokémon turned into a girl?

I was a little confused about what these people were thinking. Although based on my last meeting with them, they weren't exactly bad people, given their sensitive identities, it was hard to guarantee they didn't have any bad intentions.

It’s better to keep a close eye on their actions. If they really intend to do something bad, we can take timely countermeasures.

While Qianye was pondering, the second written test finally began. This round was a timed fill-in-the-blank test. The examiner would project a specific pattern onto the large screen in the exam room, and the examinees would need to fill in the answers on the computer within a limited time.

If the questions in the first exam were monotonically increasing from easy to difficult, then almost every question in the second exam was extremely demanding, and basically only those who had in-depth research in the theoretical field could answer them.

Just like now, a mosquito coil-shaped black stripe rotating to the right appears on the big screen in front, and the question is to guess the corresponding Pokémon based on this pattern.

For some trainers who have not done much research, they may think that the answer to this question is Mosquito-Coolant-Mr. or Mosquito-Coolant Swimmer. In fact, it is not the case. The correct answer should be Mosquito-Coolant Tadpole, because after evolution, the direction of the Mosquito-Coolant pattern on its belly will change.

After figuring it out, Qianye immediately picked up the electronic signature pen and wrote down the name of Mosquito Repellent in the blank. As the countdown ended, the true form of the Pokémon under the Mosquito Repellent stripes finally appeared on the big screen. It was indeed Mosquito Repellent.

What happens next is basically the same: parts like Charmander's flaming tail and Toucan's sharp beak are cut out to let people guess what Pokémon they are. Since similar features can be found in these parts on many Pokémon, it is easy to make mistakes.

And in an exam where even a "top student" in theory like Qianye was sweating profusely, the first person who broke through the defense finally appeared - it was Musashi, who he discovered had mixed in with the candidates.

Since he hadn't guessed a single question correctly from the beginning to the end of the second exam, Musashi, perhaps feeling that he had been fooled, lost his temper. He slammed the table and started a "cordial and friendly" exchange with the examiner.

The result was obvious. She was directly expelled for disrupting the order in the examination room.

Qianye was very surprised by Musashi's performance. If he really came to take the test with ill intentions, he shouldn't have gotten angry just because he couldn't answer the questions.

Could it be that these two people really came here to verify?

"Let's move on to the next question."

Hearing the examiner on the stage begin to cut to the next question, the boy no longer cared about Team Rocket's intentions and quickly turned his attention back to the big screen in front of him...

……

The two exams ended with the sound of a bell, and the scores of all candidates in the written exam were displayed on the public screen in the rest area outside the examination room.

"Full...full marks?! I've known for a while that Qianye's theoretical knowledge is very strong, but is it really that exaggerated?"

Xiaoxia looked at the first column on the scoreboard in amazement. Although there were so many candidates and more than a dozen of them had obtained full marks, in that red column, only the photo of the black-haired boy stood out among the middle-aged and even elderly people.

Qianye's face showed no trace of pride in response to the girl's admiration. He said calmly, "I should say I was lucky. I happened to know a thing or two about most of the questions, and I was able to guess the answers to some of the ones I didn't know."

"That's pretty impressive too. After all, by comparison, Satoshi's name isn't even on the list." Misty turned her head to look at the red-hatted boy beside her who was still full of confidence, and stretched out her elbow to gently poke his waist.

"Don't worry, I did very well in the exam this time."

As he spoke confidently, Xiaozhi's eyes continued to scan the list at the top, trying to find his place in it.

"Hey everyone! I saw Xiaozhi's results!" A loud young man's voice came over, attracting everyone's attention.

The person who was speaking was a young man who never let go of his camera. Qianye didn't know him before, but Xiaozhi had introduced him to him. He remembered that his name should be Ache. He had only recently met them and had been traveling together for a while.

Following Ache's finger, Qianye soon saw Xiaozhi's portrait on the last report card. After all, in that list, apart from Musashi with the word "retire" written in big letters behind the photo at the bottom, there was only another acquaintance with blue hair who could be put together with Xiaozhi.

"Puchi." The strong contrast made Nancy behind Qianye unable to maintain her aloof personality, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

If Nancy was still like this, the others couldn't hold it back any more, and the place was filled with laughter and joy. Only Xiaozhi was left with a blushing face, almost as red as the hat on his head, from embarrassment and annoyance.

The problem was that he didn't dare to get angry. The others were old acquaintances and didn't matter to him, but among the people who laughed was Naz, who almost left a lifelong shadow on him.

Although Nini has become less and less cold and aloof in the recent reunions, Xiaozhi doesn't dare to bet that he will annoy her and be turned into a puppet.

"That's only natural... After all, Xiaozhi, you just took the exam on impulse, right? If this can compare to those candidates who have been preparing for months or even years, then it's really unfair."

Brock made a sharp comment on Xiaozhi's unwillingness. However, after seeing his head drop even lower due to his sharp words, he changed the subject and said comfortingly:

"However, the proportion of test scores in the Alliance Examination increases gradually, and the third test, which accounts for the largest proportion, happens to be the actual combat that you are best at, Xiaozhi. If you perform well, you should still have a chance!"

"I understand. I will definitely get full marks in the third exam!" Xiaozhi declared with fighting spirit in his eyes and clenched his fists.

Is this really possible? Qianye, standing by, looked at his high-spirited friend with a strange expression. With his current score, even if he could get a perfect score in the third round, he would still be some distance away from earning the qualification badge.

Although the third exam is a test of actual combat, the assessment method is completely different from regular Pokémon battles. Trainers are not allowed to use their own Pokémon and can only choose three Poké Balls from the League to fight against the examiner.

The Pokémon loaded in these Poké Balls are completely random, and their identities can only be known after stepping onto the command seat and releasing the Pokémon inside.

Ultimately, what is being tested is still the trainer's theoretical knowledge. Only by being familiar with the moves that most Pokémon can learn can one have a chance of achieving ideal results in this exam.

In order not to undermine Xiaozhi's confidence, Qianye didn't say these words out loud. Seeing the notice board above the wall displaying the words "Exam room ready, candidates please enter in an orderly manner", the boy said hello to his companions and prepared to enter.

At this moment, Kona, who was at the back, suddenly came over, stood in front of him, stretched out his hands and gently straightened his collar.

"Miss Kona?"

"You did well in the first two games. Keep up the good work in the next one." Kona stared at the boy's face, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in his ear:

"If you can get first place this time, I will give you an extra reward~"

For Kona, perhaps this was just an everyday act of affection towards the boy, but in the eyes of Xiaoxia and others who were unaware of the truth, it was completely different.

In an instant, all eyes, whether shocked, envious, or confused, were focused on Qianye.

Being stared at by so many eyes, especially those from Nazi, the back of the boy's head was instantly covered with cold sweat: Oh no, this is directed at me!

Chapter 128 Are you also a master of reverse attributes?

After performing that ambiguous act, Kona did not give Qianye any time to respond, and walked into the examination room for the third test of the certification exam first, leaving the young man alone to bear the sharp gazes of the crowd.

"Wait a minute, Qianye, what is your relationship with Lord Kona? Why is he so..."

Xiaoxia was completely bewildered. In her mind, Lady Kona was a strong woman, both wise and majestic. However, the tender look she had just cast upon Qianye made her look like a wife sending her husband off to war.

Originally, she hadn't thought much of it when she saw him appearing with Qianye, thinking they were just ordinary friends who happened to know each other, but now it seemed that their relationship was much closer than she had imagined.

"Yeah, yeah, you already have Miss Nazi, yet you still have this kind of relationship with the Kona King. It's so jealous... so infuriating!"

Xiaogang also shouted indignantly, and from his eyes that were closed into slits, he could clearly feel the envious gaze.

The pressure was overwhelming. Qianye opened his mouth slightly and was about to explain something when a telepathic message suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Already done it?"

Subconsciously glancing at Nancy's crimson eyes, the girl's pretty face remained calm, as if she had anticipated this situation. What she didn't quite understand was that, although Kona had previously entertained feelings for her Qianye, his attempts at intimacy were mostly tentative.

But this time it was obviously different. She had a feeling that she had already taken control of the boy. The only thing she could think of was what happened during the time she was meditating on the boat that caused their relationship to progress by leaps and bounds.

"How is that possible! But I did experience some unexpected situations..."

Hearing Nancy's thoughts, Qianye quickly responded through telepathy, and briefly recounted his experience of going into the water with Sister Kona to fight a group of poisonous jellyfish.

After hearing his words, the girl nodded and said nothing more. Qianye felt insecure because of her overly natural behavior. He carefully asked, "Nazi... don't you have any opinions?"

"As long as Qianye doesn't hide it from me, it's fine. Didn't I tell you that when I was with Lijia before? If Qianye likes it too, I won't have any objections, not to mention..."

Her delicate hands gently rested on the mature breasts, and Nazi's pretty face revealed a delicious blush. "With Qianye's current physical condition, it seems a bit too much for me to handle it alone. At least it won't be so hard if there are more sisters to 'cultivate' together."

"What are they...doing?" Xiaoxia stopped dwelling on the ambiguous relationship between her friend and her idol and started complaining as she watched the couple, who remained silent but stared at each other with deep affection, their expressions constantly switching.

"Just by looking into each other's eyes, we can know what each other is thinking. Being in love with someone with super powers is really romantic." Xiaogang sighed, holding his chin. Fortunately, he couldn't open his eyes at all, otherwise he would have been blinded by the flash bombs thrown by these two people.

At this moment, a red-hatted boy, completely unable to read the atmosphere, started shouting, "What are you all still doing here? The third exam is about to begin! Hurry up and get in!"

……

"Please select three Poké Balls from the basket. Just to be clear, this exam will be graded based on your performance. Winning or losing only impacts the final bonus points, not the final pass."

"Also, this examiner will use random Pokémon just like you, so there's no need to worry about the Pokémon you draw being too weak. Just give it your all!"

The examiner's passionate announcement rang out in the arena. In front of his tall figure, there was a whole row of baskets filled with Poké Balls. The candidates all stepped forward and took out the Poké Balls they would use for the exam from the baskets.

Qianye and Xiaozhi were naturally among these people. Thinking that they were all random Pokémon anyway, Xiaozhi didn't spend too much time choosing and quickly took out three Poké Balls.

As for Qianye, he looked at the basket full of Poké Balls in front of him, and suddenly a wonderful idea came to his mind - it was impossible to tell what Pokémon was inside by just looking at the surface of the Poké Ball, but if he used telekinesis, it didn't seem difficult to explore the inside.

With the Alliance's current technology, it's still impossible to create a Pokeball that blocks psychic abilities. In other words, this is "legal" cheating...

But after thinking about it, he gave up this plan. He didn't come here to take the certification exam for the qualification badge, but to verify his existing theoretical knowledge. There was really no need to do such a thing.

So, following the example of others, he casually took out enough Poké Balls and put them into the box corresponding to his number, then went to the viewing area to wait.

"Candidate No. 108 Qianye, please get ready. Candidate No. 108 Qianye, please get ready." After watching nearly a dozen games in his seat, Qianye finally heard the examiner call out his number.

He immediately stood up, walked to the edge of the alliance battle arena, picked up the Poké Ball that had been sealed in the number box, and looked at the tall and strong examiner from a distance.

A bright smile appeared on his angular face. The examiner looked directly at the black-haired boy opposite him, but did not immediately announce the start of the examination. Instead, he clapped his hands and said:

"I've seen your results from the first two rounds of exams. You did very well! Getting a perfect score on the written portion of the League Certification Exam proves that your understanding and mastery of Pokémon theory are among the best in the entire Kanto League. I now completely understand why King Kona values ​​you so much."

"But I still say that, no matter how much the Kona King values ​​you, the test is absolutely fair and just. Don't think I'll go easy on you."

Hearing his words, Qianye responded by raising the Poké Ball in his hand: "Of course, please begin, Mr. Examiner."

"Great, then go ahead! Poké Ball!"

The examiner pressed the button on the Poké Ball in his hand, and red light emanated from it. A bird with wide wings spread and covered with brown and white feathers appeared in the sky.

The bird has a bright crest on its head, and large clusters of yellow and red feathers make its posture even more majestic. This is the final evolved form of "Pidgeot", the most common bird Pokémon in the Kanto region.

"It seems I'm quite lucky. The first Pokémon I randomly drew is a Perfect Form. Okay, Qianye Candidate, release the Pokémon you drew."

Pidgeot soared in the sky with a loud bird cry. The red and white ball in Qianye's hand also emitted a red light at this moment. A humanoid brown Pokémon jumped out and landed steadily on the ring.

Its face was completely connected to its torso, lacking a mouth or nose, only a pair of sharp eyes with black corners and white pupils. Its hands and feet had spring-like structures between them, allowing them to stretch and retract freely.

"This is the Fighting-type Flying Leg..." Recognizing the identity of the Pokémon he released at a glance, Qianye called out its name softly.

"Flying Legs? It's a pretty good Pokémon, but showing up in this situation means your luck isn't very good."

Of course, the boy understood what the examiner meant. As a Fighting-type Pokémon, Hoplite would be restrained by the Flying-type Pidgeot.

Although the Fighting attribute can also restrain Pidgeot's other attribute, the General attribute, making the opponent unable to resist Fighting-type moves, due to Pidgeot's control of the air and generally faster speed, Flying Legs is still at a disadvantage overall.

However, Qianye had no intention of replacing him. He simply crouched down slightly and whispered a few words to Feituilang. The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Very good... That's enough. I'll just imitate Xiaozhi and be a "master of reverse attributes" for once!

After getting the answer he wanted from Feituilang, Qianye stood up and raised his hand to signal the examiner on the other side that they were ready.

Seeing this, the examiner didn't hesitate at all and immediately ordered, "Then let's go! Pidgeot, use Brave Bird's Fierce Attack!"

"Flying Leg Lang, hold on!"

Chapter 129: Survive from desperate situation!

A dazzling white light began to blaze from the bird's body, spreading from its tail to its wings, eventually covering its sharp beak. The entire bird transformed into a blade of light that sliced ​​through the air, charging at Flying Legs at breakneck speed.

Brave Bird Attack is a special move of the Flying attribute, which has extremely strong destructive power. However, the cost is the same as that of Flash Charge. It will suffer damage from the recoil because all the power is concentrated on the attack.

However, faced with such a terrifying onslaught, Feituilang did not dodge or evade. He crossed his arms in front of him to block, and some red aura seemed to surge upwards from his body.

The result of doing so was obvious. Pidgeot's brave bird's fierce attack completely bombarded the brown body, as if it wanted to cut its body in half. The only two eyes on the face suddenly showed a look of pain due to the impact force penetrating into the body.

However, despite suffering such severe pain and injury, Feituilang's body was like a steel pillar deeply embedded in the floor, and no matter how Pidgeot attacked, he remained standing.

"Pidgeot, retreat first."

Seeing that Flying Leg Lang's condition was close to the limit and only needed one more attack to defeat him, the examiner gave up the easy result and asked Pidgeot to step back.

The man looked at Feituilang with interest. He seemed extremely weak but his eyes were still determined. He suddenly began to explain:

"Hold on is a very similar move to Defend, except that Defend focuses all your energy on defense, while Hold on requires you to summon sheer willpower to withstand the attack and not collapse."

"Generally speaking, Hold, which can completely block damage, is more universal, but Hold does have its uses, such as actively pushing your Pokémon to their limit in order to execute a certain tactic."

At this point, the examiner's lips curled up in a confident arc, as if he could see through Qianye. "If I'm not mistaken, you're hoping to defeat me by relying on your 'Survival Technique,' which unleashes greater power the closer you get to your limit," right?

"It's clear that you're not only familiar with Flying Leg Lang's moves, but you were also able to develop this tactic in such a short time. This round of battle will give you extra high points, but you won't be the winner... Pidgeot, finish it off with a flash of lightning!"

Indeed, in this state, the desperate escape performed by Flying Legs is difficult for Pidgeot to handle, let alone a tank Pokémon that is resistant to Fighting and has extremely high defense.

But relying on his lightning-fast attack ability, he could easily knock it down before Feitenglang could use his desperate move.

However, in the face of the desperate situation, Qianye seemed remarkably calm: "Flying Leg Lang, quickly counterattack."

At the moment when Pidgeot turned into a white flash, Feitenglang keenly captured the opponent's movement trajectory. The "spring" in his arm suddenly stretched out, and the unexpected punch directly hit Pidgeot's head in high-speed flight. The impact shook his brain and caused him to fall into a brief dizziness.