Pokemon: Team Rocket

"Cough cough."

After coughing twice, Ye Tong looked at Wanlong in front of him.

I have to say that it seems that the trainers in this world and the elves they choose always have some strange interactions. Wanlong may also be influenced by ghost elves.

Purple and black collocation, purple short tight dress with purple hair, black silk, plus a black headrest, absolutely perfect.

"Wait, it seems that something terrible has been mixed in." Ye Tong was stunned, his eyes moved, and then he looked away quickly.

Good guy, it's not a crime to dress sexy, but it's easy to make people commit crimes.

"call?"

Beside him, Lao Jie noticed Ye Tong's reaction, and curled his lips.

Your kid's concentration is too bad, look at the old man.

Ye Tong turned his head, only to see Ying Luoshui staring at Wanlong steadily, without any waves in his eyes.

Good guy, he is indeed a person who has cultivated to the extreme of swordsmanship. His realm is really extraordinary, and his eyelids don't even jump.

"Well, Wanlong Heavenly King..." Scratching his head, Ye Tong looked away, "When will we start the duel?"

"Duel? You can do it now." Wanlong nodded, with a smile on his face.

"it is good."

Ye Tong nodded, took out the poke ball, and stepped back.

The two sides quickly opened up a considerable distance, and Wanlong took the lead, throwing his elf ball.

"Come out, golem."

"roar~"

As the voice fell, the gymnasium shook, and a moss-green giant appeared in the middle of the gymnasium.

The giant's head looked like a big iron bucket, and there was something like a giant Band-Aid on its chest. It fell to the ground, shaking the ground.

"Clay giant combat power: 3251, level: 60."

"It's really a king-level elf." Ye Tong smiled wryly, but still threw out the elf ball, "Go, little monkey."

pat.

The elf ball fell to the ground, and the little monkey appeared opposite the giant clay puppet, carrying a stick.

"Is this the peculiar flaming monkey?" Looking at the flaming monkey that appeared in the field, Wanlong's eyes lit up.

"You know my little monkey?" Ye Tong was a little surprised.

"I know, the Snow Flower Gym is promoting it recently." Wanlong replied with a smile, "What's more, no one knows the elves of King Xiaoye better than me."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ye Tong showed some disbelief, neither he nor Wanlong had seen it a few times.

"King Xiaoye doesn't believe it?" Wanlong had a smile in his eyes, and his eyes moved to the old spray beside him, "For example, King Xiaoye's fire-breathing dragon should be in the X form that has been permanently mega."

"The characteristic should be related to the raging fire, and it may be a state of stronger raging fire."

"The combat habit is to start with a million tons of punches, and the long-range attacks are generally blessed with special characteristics to use jet flames."

"Huh?" Hearing Wanlong say it one by one, Ye Tong was startled, do you really know?
"I'm right." Wanlong nodded, and continued: "Besides, King Xiaoye also has a thunderbolt beast that emits an electrostatic magnetic field, and has evolved a new form of Onion Duck, Geng Gui of Dasha Valley, Flashing Gyarados..."

Hearing Wanlong tell his elves one after another, Ye Tong was even more startled.

Good guy, except for Kyurem and Zekrom, who he has newly conquered, this Wanlong basically knows what his elves are!You can probably tell the characteristics of these elves!

"Have you investigated me?" Ye Tong asked, looking at Wanlong.

"It's not an investigation, it can only be said to be collecting information." Wanlong replied, with a smile on his face all the time, "King Xiaoye, the competition has begun."

"...OK." Although he was full of doubts, in the end, Ye Tong turned his gaze to the little monkey in front of him.

The battle started quickly, but the little monkey, who was born with agility in combat, naturally couldn't use Ye Tong's command, and fought together with the giant clay puppet on the opposite side.

On the opposite side, Wanlong also joined the battle, exerting the strength of the king of heaven, commanding the giant clay puppet to fight with the little monkey.

Ye Tong was the only one left in the arena, looking at Wanlong who was facing him with doubts on his face.

……

thump.

In the end, with a heavy blow, the giant clay puppet still fell in front of the little monkey.

This battle can be regarded as the most difficult battle that the little monkey has fought so far. The giant clay puppet on the opposite side is not weak, and it is commanded by the king of heaven.

However, with the dual blessings that can be called sloppy, coupled with the even more sloppy self-sufficiency enchantment, the little monkey is still better in the entanglement between the two sides in the end.

"Huh, what a hearty battle." On the opposite side, Wanlong made a sound, wiped the sweat off his brow, put away the elf ball, and walked towards Ye Tong.

He was sweating, and the clothes were tighter. Ye Tong naturally noticed it, and his eyes quickly moved to the side.

"King Xiaoye, this is the medal from the Fuji Gym." Taking out a medal, Wanlong handed it to Ye Tong.

"Only one game?" Ye Tong took the medal and asked casually.

"That's right, we only need to fight one game with King Xiaoye." Wanlong replied, "Is it possible that I must force you to beat me up with your fire-breathing dragon."

"Ham, that's true." Scratching his head, Ye Tong smiled, looked at Wanlong, and asked again: "By the way, why do you know my elf Nan so well?"

"Because..." Wanlong opened his mouth with a mysterious smile, "I am writing a novel based on King Xiaoye."

"A novel based on me?" Hearing this, Ye Tong raised his eyebrows, "Heavenly King also writes novels?"

"Heavenly King also has his own hobbies." Wanlong replied, seeming a little proud: "Also, my novels are all very popular."

Ye Tong was a little helpless, nodded, and then remembered something, "A novel based on me?"

"The domineering King Ye is in love with me?"

"Hahaha, I'm not a writer who writes that kind of novel." Wanlong replied, bouncing to his desk, and quickly brought a book.

"No, this is it."

"Let me see what it is." Ye Tong took the book, and at a glance, saw the big title on the book, "Pokémon: The Strongest Rocket Team 2."

"hiss."

Seeing this title, Ye Tong felt a bit of a headache. Looking at the bottom of the title, there was a line of small characters.

The strongest rocket team in history is born!King Xiaoye breaks out!

Unprecedented champion!King of the region!
Top [-] Bestsellers of the Year of the Rockets!
"Is this... a historical novel?" Looking at Wanlong, Ye Tong felt a little helpless.

"No, I added a lot of my personal creations." Wanlong took the book and turned to the last page, "Look, I have already written that you have entered Alola."

"Good guy, my progress is not as fast as yours." Ye Tong was shocked, looked at the book again, and asked again.

"Why is it the strongest rocket team 2?"

"This..." Hearing this, Wanlong had a smile in his eyes, "The first book was about your father Ye Dongan, but Alola issued a ban and the book was sealed, so this is the strongest book. Team Rocket 2."

"Hiss." Hearing these words from Wanlong, Ye Tong scratched his head.

Good fellow, there is a man who is alive, but in fact he is dead.

"So you know me so well because you're writing this novel?" Ye Tong asked.

"That's right, isn't the most important thing in writing novels is accumulation?" Wanlong asked back, and said calmly: "When I fully understand Xiaoye Wang, I want to write a novel based on you, isn't it Is it very simple?"

"...Then I'm speechless." Ye Tong replied, opened his mouth, and in the end, he could only wave his hands.

"That's fine, make me handsome, preferably a positive person."

"Of course, this book is going to be sold to many children. It must be written with positive energy."

Wanlong replied, seeing that Ye Tong was about to leave, he waved again.

"King Xiaoye, by the way, are you still married to Jia De?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ye Tong turned around, "You even know this???"

"Don't worry, I didn't investigate this, it was Jiade who told me." Wanlong smiled, "Jade and I are good friends."

"Oh, that's it..." Ye Tong scratched his head, looked at the smiling Wanlong, vaguely felt something was wrong.

"We often discuss yours together."

"Many of my novel ideas are provided by her."

"..."

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Xiaoye Wang? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"How about... Let me tell you about the fact that we go to Xiaobo Town to find Sirona every spring and summer?"

"Hey, don't go, hey, King Xiaoye, why did you run away!"