This Pokémon Trainer is too strong

Chapter 577 It’s not like Mao, it’s really not like that

Chapter 577 Mao "No, it really isn't"

"Dragon Land", under the hazy moonlight, there is a wild dragon Pokémon with its limbs lowered and howling at the moon, "Ah woo~" making an inappropriate sound.

The body of the carapace is surrounded by a white carapace, with only its eyes and limbs exposed. Under the radiance of the moon, the carapace dragon looks up at the sky with a glistening white light. The Chinese Valentine's Day bluebird is flying under the night, with a touch of envy and desire in its eyes.

"I also want to be able to fly in the sky like them!"

Closing his eyes, the crustacean curled up his limbs, silently accumulating energy in his body, waiting for the moment of radical change in evolution.

Chinese time, four o'clock in the morning.

The lights in the bamboo house were bright, and cheers for the competition could be heard from the "Pokédex".

Because of the Necrozma incident, I had no choice but to choose the champion who stayed up late and worked overtime to take some time off from his busy schedule.

The picture is fixed on Muckhawk, whose strength is not weaker than the main Pokémon of other contestants.

"In a short time, her Muke Eagle should be able to reach the level of a king."

Each trainer has a different way of cultivating Pokémon, which is also related to the trainer's own temperament, and the speed of strength growth varies greatly.

Just like him.

Obviously, when you are training in the wild, you have experienced a lot of battles, but the speed of your strength improvement is far less than when you quietly read a book at home, or play music for Pokémon to listen to.

Letting Pokémon grow in daily life can be regarded as his way of nurturing.

However, some trainers’ method of raising Pokémon is to fight!
Gain experience through battles and let your Pokémon grow quickly.

"You are indeed capable of defeating me."

A smile appeared on Xue Zijin's face.

I can’t hide the look in my eyes that I’m anxious to get off work!
Picking up the hot coffee at hand, Xue Zijin blew gently. He suddenly froze and turned to look at the figure behind him.

"Why are you still here?"

The Dragon King's hand holding the coffee cup paused, the smile at the corner of his mouth stiffened, and his face fell down.

You haven't noticed my feelings before, have you?

Long Ziying clenched her fists, coughed a few times, and reiterated: "The baby dragon Su Yuan applied for will need me to be responsible for processing and delivering it tomorrow."

Do you think I'm here?

The meaning was clearly expressed in Long Ziying's eyes.

Xue Zijin raised his brows slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "But the breeding house in Dragon Valley is about three or four hours away from me, even if it's the Tyrannosaurus riding on you."

For both emotional and rational reasons, you shouldn't be here.

Long Ziying: "."

Suddenly I didn't want to talk to this guy.

The atmosphere in the air was a little awkward.

The Lizard King leaned against the door, holding a leaf in his mouth, and slowly played the beautiful grass flute. His thick tail swayed gently along with the melody, but he still could not eliminate the embarrassment.

Fortunately, the TV station's replay ended.

In the Alola region, the afternoon half game officially started.

Xue Zijin put down the coffee cup in his hand and glanced at the trainer on the stage, with a rare look of expectation in his eyes.

"Ahem, let's watch the game first, watch the game first."

Long Ziying lightly stamped her feet, her expression angry and helpless, but she still sat beside the champion, crossed her slender legs, and looked at the picture on the screen.

She has seen the Victini Cup champion's commanding ability and tactical planning in games.

But in the real game, she was still a little curious. Can this young trainer show the same suppressive power as in the game?
Before the game starts.

Su Yuan took the time to glance at the barrage and raised his brows.

"Teacher Lu of the Book of Ten Thousand Bloods will explain Su Yuan's game!!" There were dense barrage.

I'm afraid these people are not here to cause trouble!

Putting on the formal attire for the competition, Su Yuan lowered the brim of his hat, waved behind his back, and walked into the player tunnel alone, "It's my turn to appear."

Lillie was carrying a backpack and holding Ruby's little Nebula in her arms. She suddenly took a step forward and said, "Well, well, I'll help you out later!"

The delicate skin that can be broken by blows, the attractive collarbone, and the fair neck have a hint of beautiful red, which is blurred in the dark passage.

Not far away, Meng Yiran stopped, his hands on his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

I originally wanted to go back and see Gardevoir and Ai Guanshi, and help Xiao Yuan cheer up, but now it seems that I don't need to cheer up anymore.

"It's great to be young," Meng Yiran held his chin with his fingers and whispered, suddenly coming back to his senses.

and many more?

My own Xiaoxue also seems to have a different affection for Su Yuan.

Compared with the lily-like girl in front of him, regardless of other factors, just talking about the distance between the two, Xiaoxue has already lost.

In a geographical sense.

Meng Yiran rubbed his eyebrows a little troubled.

Forget it, let it be.

Su Yuan stepped forward and walked out of the shadow of the contestants' tunnel. The cheers in his ears gradually became real. He nodded to the audience in the stands one by one, and louder cheers broke out again.

On the command seat opposite, Mao, who was wearing twin ponytails, wore a short-sleeved white T-shirt and light blue shorts, with a warm smile.

"Please give me your advice for the next competition~"

Out of courtesy, Mao shook his hand until he clicked. "Last night, I stayed up late to watch all of your games and most of your videos. I won't be defeated so easily!"

However, it is not.

Last night, Mao really planned to stay up late to analyze the tactics of tomorrow's opponent, Mr. Router.

It's just that as one game after another, almost every video shows completely different and brand-new tactics, and the commanding style switches at will with different tactics.

Even with the same tactics, such as the different lineups of the Sunny Team, the commanding styles are quite different and cannot be predicted at all.

His commanding style can be said to be "flexible". Mao, who planned to analyze the routing teacher's commanding style, blankly clicked on the "X" in the upper right corner of the web page.

Isn't there a way to deal with this? ?

Is there such a foul trainer in the world?

Su Yuan withdrew his right hand and looked into Mao's eyes. Thinking of the notes copied by Lillie that he had read yesterday, he nodded slightly and said, "I was the same way last night."

Combining the intelligence data collected by Lillie with what she learned about Mao's command style in the game in her previous life, it has reached the standard of "reading first".

The accuracy is conservatively estimated to be over [-]%!

If there are no accidents, there will definitely be no accidents.

Su Yuan smiled gently, but in Mao's eyes, he looked like a blazing roaring tiger with a grin: "In this game, it depends on the two of us, who can study the other's command more thoroughly!"

Mao: "No, I'm just a little captain of Alola. Is it necessary to study my fighting style before the game?"

No, it’s really not true o(╥﹏╥)o
If you want to study it, you should also study some of Meng Tianwang's fighting style, right?

I recall yesterday’s barrage and comments in the comment area.

Mao suddenly understood.

The king of the baby cup, the fish fryer of the youth cup
Well-deserved reputation, Router Teacher!

I'll give you a captain now. It shouldn't be too late, right?
(End of this chapter)

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