Pokémon: I Founded Team Rocket

Chapter 33 Live broadcast in the desert secret realm, Yusuke Hattori!
The anchor in the live video is a male trainer named Hattori Yusuke, who looks about 30 years old.

But the strength is unknown.

But to be qualified to do adventure live broadcasts in the secret realm, it is obviously beyond the professional level.

Under normal circumstances, for this kind of secret live broadcast, the best places to explore are usually rainforests and the like. This kind of environment has good greenery, many types of elves, and many water sources.

Although it also has certain dangers.

But for "Survival in the Wild", it is already one of the best environments.

Yusuke Hattori's previous live broadcast content was actually in the environment of the rainforest, but today is a bit different. The environment shown in the video is obviously the worse Gobi.

The wind and sand all over the sky form a natural filter.

Watching Hattori Yusuke cross one Gobi beach after another, explaining the environment while guarding against possible dangers at any time.

"The desert environment is different from the jungle environment. Here, you have to guard against wild elves that may jump out of the sand at any time."

Yusuke Hattori lifted the camera equipment up.

Aligned directly above.

"You have to observe the surrounding environment at all times. In this extreme environment, any slight change in the weather may kill you."

"Even professional elves can't save you!"

"Just like now, look at the sky, the sun has been covered, and the wind and sand are obviously bigger than before. The most intuitive feeling is that when the wind and sand blow on the face, it hurts even more."

Hattori Yusuke couldn't help showing a trace of worry on his face.

"It shouldn't take more than 10 minutes. There will be a sandstorm here. Before that, I have to find a place to avoid the sandstorm."

"For the sake of safety, during this period, I will not explain it to everyone, please forgive me—"

After saying this, Hattori Yusuke immediately fell silent.

Command your own team, speed up the pace, and hurry up.

Yusuke Hattori looked up at the sky again, the sadness on his face became more serious, and his heart skipped a beat.

Encountering a sandstorm in the desert environment is probably one of the worst things. If one is not careful, his small team of only a dozen people will not be enough to watch.

You must know that in the entire team, the only trainer who has reached the professional level is himself.

I can't even save my life.

If these people want to protect themselves, it may be as difficult as climbing the sky.

"Yusuke, we won't die here, will we?"

At this time, the sandstorm was getting bigger and bigger. Not only did it hurt their faces, but it even made them feel as if their skin was being cut by countless blades.

In the video, Yusuke Hattori's figure was almost completely hidden in the thick sandstorm.

There was a faint crying voice.

Everyone sitting in the classroom shivered.

will die?
For these students who are still in the greenhouse, this is a word that they have not expected, and even feels unfamiliar.

A live broadcast in a secret realm is going to take a life-threatening risk.
At this time, almost everyone in the class felt a deep fear of the word "secret realm".

However, Yusuke Hattori's live broadcast did not end, but continued——

"Death? You want to die here, you die yourself, don't drag all of us to be buried with you!"

Hattori Yusuke's voice couldn't help but tinge with a tinge of sternness.

Surviving in such an extreme environment is already a great test for people's hearts. Among them, the most taboo is that someone speaks nonsense and shakes the morale of the army.
The storm has not officially arrived yet.

How can you think about death first?

Yusuke Hattori glanced at the back from the corner of his eye, and found that this was a newly recruited photographer in the team, so he didn't say much.

However, he had already made up his mind.

Once you go back, immediately fire this person!
With this psychological quality, what kind of wilderness program do you do?Follow those anchors who bring goods, sit safely in the office, bring goods, get dividends, isn't it delicious?
"Hold on, everyone! There is an underground ruin not far ahead, we can go down first to avoid the sandstorm."

"It just happened to be an explanation of the relics by the way—"

Perhaps to appease people's hearts, Hattori Yusuke yelled in front of him.

The people behind responded one after another.

However, the sound came to an abrupt end here.

At this time, the wind and sand evolved even more violently, and it could even be said that it had penetrated into every hole, as soon as he opened his mouth, he would drill into his mouth.

No one wants to eat a mouthful of sand.

So as if it was discussed, gradually, even the members of the team who usually talk a lot fell into silence.

unwilling to open his mouth.

"Ah! Look!"

Everyone in the class was also attentively observing, and from time to time they would sweat secretly for the content of the live broadcast.

At this time, I don't know who it is, suddenly pointed to the live broadcast screen, and shouted in horror.

Yoshiki also quickly looked forward.

I saw that, since I don't know when, small bumps have faintly risen under the feet of Yusuke Hattori and his group.

Even if it is such a big wind and sand, it can't cover these bulges. On the contrary, these bulges seem to be getting bigger and bigger.
Even the complete eyeballs were exposed.

In such an environment, it looked extremely strange, even a little scary.

"Sand hippo! It's a sand hippo!"

Seeing this scene, another exclamation came from the classroom.

How could Hattori Yusuke not recognize the elves that even these students could recognize?

At this moment, his brows were tightly furrowed.

With a quick glance at the sky,
Suddenly, there was a bad sound in my heart.

The sandstorm seemed to be coming soon, and now they were still about 500 meters away from the underground ruins.

Originally, he still had some confidence in this distance, insisting that he would be able to reach the underground ruins before the sandstorm came.

But now the accident happened quietly!
I, a pedestrian, did not know when, by mistake, I broke into Shahema's living territory.

Although these little things don't have much tendency to attack, they obviously won't allow them to easily pass through their territory.

"Everyone go back!"

Hattori Yusuke suddenly yelled, and quickly threw a poke ball from his body, "Mengge Naia, use spikes to defend, spike arms!"

A green scarecrow with the characteristics of a cactus was released from the poke ball.

Along with the dark green spikes on its body, it released a faint green light, and cactus-like spikes appeared all over its body.

These spikes are all over the body.

This is spike defense, a grass-type skill, not an offensive skill, but a serious defensive skill.

Not only can it prevent the opponent's attack, but it can also use the spikes on its body to stab the opponent in turn.

Immediately afterwards, a green light burst out from one of its right arms, and the dark green spikes on its arm were instantly magnified several times.

It looked like a giant mace.

Scary and scary——

(End of this chapter)