Pokémon, I summon my fists to attack you

But how can someone of this level inherit the secrets of their Zhenxin Town!

Liliae gritted her teeth, a hint of stubbornness flashing in her eyes.

She supported herself on the ground with her hands, quickly got up from the ground, and attacked Xiaozhi again.

She pushed the ground with her right foot, and with the help of this force, she twisted her waist quickly, driving the strength of her upper body.

The shoulders were thrust forward, and the arms spun out quickly like a wound-up spring.

This series of actions was done in one go.

"boom!"

Just a simple punch!

The punch hit Xiaozhi's palm hard, and he felt the impact of the punch.

Xiaozhi nodded slightly, his expression softening slightly, a hint of recognition in his eyes.

"This time...it's a bit interesting."

Standing aside with Xiaogang.

Misty held her hands in front of her chest and looked up and down at Lillie who was constantly attacking Xiaozhi.

"Is it my imagination..." She narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze darting back and forth over several parts of Lillie's body. "I feel like... Lillie's body shape has changed."

On her exposed arms, the muscle lines were faintly visible as she exerted force.

Her originally slender figure now seems to have become more well-proportioned.

even....

Xiaoxia's eyes were unconsciously drawn to the place that was originally as flat as her own.

There is now a curve there.

Xiaoxia subconsciously touched her chest, a complicated look appearing on her face.

He immediately comforted himself.

It doesn’t matter, all my sisters are like that.

Maybe I just haven't reached puberty yet.

Besides, she always felt that what was under Liliae's clothes might not be what she wanted...

"It's not your illusion. Her appetite has skyrocketed in the past two days."

Xiaogang answered seriously.

"Originally, I only needed to prepare food for eight of us, but now it's exceeded 10."

Fortunately, Quartz Conference has a restaurant that provides food, so I don’t need to cook often.

This is all day.

Two Xiaozhi.

Hiss~ I don’t even dare to think about it.

......

After a morning exercise, Liliae was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling rhythmically, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

His body was still covered with mud from the ground.

Xiaozhi raised his hand and patted her shoulder with some approval.

"That's all for today's training. The results are pretty good."

"Hey!"

Upon hearing this, Liliae immediately perked up and wiped the sweat off her face.

She could clearly feel that the entrance was just around the corner.

All she needs is an opportunity and maybe she can push open that door.

"Go wash up first, then we'll meet in the restaurant."

Xiaoxia walked forward, covered Lillie with a blanket, and raised her hand to touch her casually.

Ok.

Sure enough, it’s hard.

......

restaurant.

After enjoying breakfast, Xiao Mao was leaning back in his chair leisurely, thinking about his next strategy.

He was playing with a pen in his hand, and the pen turned nimbly between his fingers.

Xiao Mao looked up inadvertently and saw Xiaozhi who had just walked in with breakfast in his hand.

There were three passers-by who came together, A, B and C.

Xiao Mao's mouth corners immediately curled up in a playful arc.

After all, they are both in the top four, so the probability of Xiaozhi meeting him in the next game is as high as 1/3.

And my winning rate...

Xiao Mao subconsciously reached out and touched the notebook beside him.

But it’s 100%!

Gathering his things, he stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards Xiaozhi with a confident stride.

As he got closer, the arrogant smile on his face became more and more obvious.

"Yo! Yo! Yo! This isn't my strength..."

He deliberately dragged out his tone and jumped right in Xiaozhi's face!

But the words are not yet finished.

"Isn't this my rival Xiaozhi?!"

A familiar green hair appeared next to Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi, who was deciding the order of eating, turned his head and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Nemo?"

In Xiao Mao's eyes, the hateful little green-haired boy was grinning merrily, "What a coincidence!"

"It's a coincidence, but isn't your dormitory in the South District? How did you come to our restaurant in the North District?"

Xiaozhi asked.

Misty, Brock, and Lillie looked at each other.

If they remembered correctly.

There are also restaurants in the South District.

After all, this distance is not close...

Xiaoxia looked at the man warily.

It’s really strange that I went to the North District restaurant specifically for dinner. I’m afraid the real purpose is not to go to the bar!

Hearing this, Nimo waved her hand nonchalantly.

"Don't worry about the details, but since we've met..." Nemo's eyes sparkled with excitement. She leaned forward, staring straight at Xiaozhi, "Do you want to have an exciting Pokémon battle with me?"

Looking at the breakfast in his hand, Xiaozhi felt a little conflicted.

Just as Xiaozhi was thinking.

In the next battle, it’s a question of whether to send out Pikachu or Charizard.

“Eat! @￥＃%!”

“So %#delicious! %￥!”

Gengar, sealed in the bracelet, smelled a delicious resentment nearby and became excited and agitated.

Xiaozhi couldn't help rubbing his head as its chatter kept echoing in his mind.

The plug-in that Brother Xiba gave me is powerful, but it’s a bit too annoying.

Looking up, he saw a hedgehog-headed figure standing stiffly not far away.

"Ha! Who am I thinking?" Xiaozhi pointed at the newcomer, "Isn't this my defeated general Xiaomao?"

"Humph!"

Ignoring Xiaozhi, Xiaomao snorted coldly.

He turned and strode out of the restaurant, leaving Xiaozhi with a confused look on his face.

Xiaozhi was a little confused when he didn't get the familiar response.

"What...what's going on?"

Xiaogang, hearing a hint of inexplicable meaning in the hum, shook his head.

"It turns out that yellow-haired people can also be ***ed..."

......

The three tactful people did not follow him to the training ground.

After all, the two fighting maniacs might fight until the Great Dao is wiped out.

Only Xiaozhi and Nemo were left on the field.

After a fierce battle.

"It's still early at noon, what should I do..."

Taking out the communicator, Xiaozhi looked at the time. It was only ten o'clock.

"How about another fight?"

With a hint of unsatisfied excitement, Nemo's voice came from the side.

She held up a Poké Ball and quickly brought it close to Ash's face.

“Hmph! Come on!!”

......

"It's still a while until lunch time..."

After another battle, Xiaozhi looked at the time again.

Nemo was panting beside her. Exhausted, she took out a bottle of Moo Moo milk.

Luckily she was prepared...

She tilted her head back, put the bottle mouth to her mouth, and gulped down the milk. The white milk overflowed from the corners of her mouth and dripped onto the front of her shirt.

She casually wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and after regaining some strength, she asked again.

"Another...another fight?"

Hearing this, Xiaozhi threw the communicator away.

"Come!"

.......

"I didn't expect it's already past lunch time..."

Xiaozhi felt melancholy.

Happy times pass so quickly.

Throwing away an empty bottle, Neemo grabbed the Moo Moo Milk again.

But this time her hands were obviously shaking, and it took her a lot of effort to open the bottle cap.

Drink up the milk in the bottle.