Pokémon: The Strongest Villain Sakagi Old Man

"Don't be like this, little brother, you think otherwise. As long as you have a fight with me, these two thousand cash will be given to you!"

Listening to the old man's words, Ning Qiong was a little moved.

As long as you play one game, you will get 2000 yuan, which sounds pretty good.

No matter what you listen to, you won't suffer any loss, and how powerful a guy can be crouching in such an area.

"Okay! But I've agreed beforehand that if you lose, don't lie about it!"

The old man couldn't help laughing when he heard Ning Qiong's serious remarks.

How powerful can a little kid like you be? He is just evolving for his own Rattata.

It's not like he only had Rattata with him, he also had other high-level Pokémon with him.

He is an amateur trainer and a well-known private breeder in nearby towns.

If someone's Pokémon needs care, or needs help evolving.

They will all ask him to help them for a good fee.

The old man thought to himself, even if you default on the debt, what can you, a little brat, do to me?

But he said: "It's okay, young man, just take it as a hard work and play with me for a while."

After saying that, he didn't forget to take two thousand-yuan bills in his hand and flick them in front of him.

Next, the two found a slightly open venue.

"Come on, Rattata!" The old man threw a red and white ball.

I saw a strong little ratta appearing in front of Ning Qiong.

His figure is slightly bloated, and he is actually at least twice as big as the little Ratha that Ning Qiong met in the wild today.

Moreover, after the body becomes thicker, the limbs appear to be short. Is this still the purple and extremely fast little mouse in the wild?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a little piglet!

"Old man, your little ratta's food is quite greasy!" Ning Qiong couldn't help complaining.

This Rattata is the Pokémon of a wealthy family, and only those from a wealthy family can feed it to look like this.

The rich woman spent 2 yuan to let the old man take over the task.

The old man looked at the pig-like Rattata in front of him and said with a wry smile: "Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

Ning Qiong threw his black elf ball, and a light green ink seahorse appeared on the field!

When he first saw Mo Haima, the old man's eyes lit up.

Although there is some confusion as to why Ning Qiong is not using Yusanjia, which is commonly known as the novice Pokémon in the Kanto area.

It's an Ink Seahorse like this, but judging from its quality, this one is obviously a Pokémon of different colors.

It is indeed more precious than the ordinary Yusanjia, but it looks like it has just been hatched.

Ning Qiong saw the other person's eyes showing greed.

"Young man, I think your Mo Haima is pretty good! It just looks a little small. Did you just catch it?"

The old man stared straight at the heterochromatic ink seahorse.

"Well, I just caught it, and I think it's pretty good!"

"Have you ever thought about selling it to me? I really like it."

"I like it very much, but I don't plan to sell it!" Ning Qiong still refused as before.

"That's it! Then we can discuss this later!"

The other party didn't take Ning Qiong's rejection seriously at all. He seemed to just comfort him and talk to himself.

Ning Qiong frowned slightly and felt a little unhappy.

Tell him directly that this little old man doesn't seem like a good person.

But looking at the two thousand-yuan bills in the old man's hand, it was hard to get angry.

"Ratada, use impact!"

Looking across from him, Little Ratta slowly ran toward him with trembling fat all over his body.

Mo Haima in the field looked back at Ning Qiong, who was also quite embarrassed.

At this speed, Ning Qiong was worried that this guy would be unable to run when he ran in front of Mo Haima.

Ning Qiong looked at the old man again and cast a doubtful look.

Who knew that the old man just smiled awkwardly and said: "It's okay, just attack."

The attributes can still be converted into each other, although obesity makes this little Ratta slow down.

But at the same time, its own health and defense will be significantly improved.

The old man believed that a newly caught Pokmon by a novice trainer would probably not be able to cause much harm.

Ning Qiong looked at the old man's disapproving expression and said, "Then I'm not welcome!"

"Mo Haima, use dragon breath."

When the old man heard Ning Qiong's shouting, he didn't take it seriously and thought to himself: What a little brat.

Mo Haiba, who is so small in stature, probably just hatched from the egg, so how could he have learned this skill.

An average-sized Mohaima is usually 0.4 meters tall, but the one in front of you is probably only a little over 0.2 meters tall.

Who knew that just when he was still expecting Mo Haima to show a confused expression.

I saw that this Mo Haima actually accumulated a gray-black energy ball in its mouth.

not good!The old man was shocked and shouted quickly: "Stop!"

But it was already too late. I saw a charged breath of energy, accompanied by a roar.

It hit the slow-walking and fat Ratada directly.

Only an explosion was heard, blowing him away directly.

This breath does not seem to be very powerful in diameter, but the energy accumulated is very dense.

When this huge meat ball flew into the air, it already had a slightly burnt smell as it was partially burned by the high temperature.

Little Ratta lost consciousness on the spot and fell heavily to the ground.

The old man was furious when he saw it: "You brat, how dare you lie to me? I won't take care of you!"

Ning Qiong was not afraid, but instead asked: "Old man, you have to speak properly, why did I lie to you? You are the one who wants to be beaten, and you allow me to do it!"

The person on the other side naturally knew that he was in the wrong, but the old man was more interested in the black horse in Ning Qiong's hand than the little Ratha who fell to the ground.

Whether it was the temptation of the different-colored Pokémon or the fighting performance of the ink seahorse he saw.

Now is undoubtedly the time to take advantage of the situation and snatch Pokémon by force.

If it were an ordinary Pokémon, he would naturally not do such a thing, but this strange-colored Ink Seahorse.

The price of changing hands is tens of millions or hundreds of millions, and it is still rare.

Although in principle, the Pokémon Alliance does not allow private trading of Pokémon.

Otherwise, how could the Rockets be hit all of a sudden?

However, in the private high-end market, there are already Pokémon collectors who are willing to take risks for such rare goods.

This is especially true for informal breeders like them.

Now was a good opportunity to snatch it by force. The opponent didn't look very strong, so how could he let it go!

"I don't care about that. Now that you have injured my Pokémon, you have to pay a price no matter what! At the very least, use your Mohaima to pay for it!"

After saying that, the ferocious-looking old man threw an elf ball casually.

A Haoli with gray skin and strong muscles appeared in front of him, wearing a golden belt around his waist to limit his strength.

Sure enough, no matter which world you are in, the sin of having a jade always exists, and interests make people crazy and do whatever it takes!