Stupid Pokémon Master

Cheng Tian and Geng Gui stared curiously at the small booth in the compartment in front of them. This product was tightly covered by black cloth. There is no relevant explanation on the introduction next to it, only a short line of "exhibitno.101"

What the hell is in here?

Cheng Tian was still curious. The Gengar next to him had already begun to move, reaching out his fat hand to uncover the cloth.

"Ah! Wait!" Cheng Tian wanted to stop it. After all, it was natural that it would not be displayed.

But in the end it was still a step too slow. "Genga!" Geng Gui fiercely opened the black cloth. What's inside is revealed.

Half a crystal clear bead is stored on the black dry cotton.

The bead is like a natural jade, with a warm and moist texture. But more than half of it is missing, and you can still see the details inside through the broken traces. If it were complete, it would be as big as a fist.

【Ding! Extremely important item detected! The system starts analyzing! 】

A very fast reading message popped up in front of me. But Cheng Tian and Geng Gui were quickly pulled apart.

The little old man panted and glared at the two of them, then quickly covered the curtain back.

[Analysis completed...] The system's voice was quickly obscured by loud reprimands. The little old man scolded the two of them very angrily.

"Who asked you to come here! This product is absolutely forbidden for anyone to touch, don't you know?"

It could be seen that the little old man was indeed angry. I almost yelled when I spoke.

Geng Gui lowered his head apologetically, and Cheng Tian pulled it behind him and said with a smile. "I'm really sorry. Gengar's hand was too fast and I didn't hold it back."

"Go, go, go! Get out of here quickly!"

After driving the two of them out of the compartment, the little old man quickly closed the compartment door and locked two locks at the same time.

"Uh..." Cheng Tian scratched his head in embarrassment. "We just wanted to go to the third floor... we couldn't find a place..."

The little old man blew his beard and stared, not believing what they said at all.

"How is that possible! This place is locked!"

Cheng Tian was stunned for a moment, then argued loudly. "Absolutely not! When the two of us came over, there was already a crack here! There is no lock anywhere!"

"Nonsense! I obviously..." At this point, the little old man suddenly froze and turned to look at the door he had just locked.

The two locks stayed there quietly, untouched by anyone...

Cheng Tian originally planned to accept more severe criticism, but the little old man sighed helplessly, walked around the two of them, turned around and started walking downstairs.

"You...don't blame us anymore?"

"It seems that you and this thing are destined." A faint voice came.

"This museum has been renovated many times. The objects stored in it are all spiritual in my eyes."

"Sometimes there will suddenly be more exhibits that are not in the archives, and sometimes some products will disappear. They will reappear in a few years or more than ten years. Who can say for sure about this kind of thing? "

The little old man turned to look at them before walking down the stairs.

"I want to remind you. There are too many causes and effects on these things. You can look at them, but don't look at them for too long. And don't try to connect with them."

"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares at you."

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"What... do you know that saying something like this in that kind of environment is just like telling a ghost story..." Cheng Tian recalled the words of the little old man and felt a creepy feeling.

"Gunga."

"I know you are a ghost too, but you don't count."

"Cheng Tian? Are you here to watch the game?"

In the hall set up before entering the viewing area. Cheng Tian met Liang Pingfeng.

"Yes." Cheng Tian asked. "Is there any competition in our country?"

"It's unlucky for you to come here. We have already lost the latest match, so there should be no more games for us today." Liang Pingfeng replied.

"Okay...then who loses in our country? Are they the contestants outside the establishment?"

Liang Pingfeng pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly and showed a bitter smile.

"it's me."

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"Why do you feel so worried?"

In the room at night, a small lamp with a soft yellow light shines on the bedside table next to the bed.

Su Han held a book in one hand, wore a hairband on his head, and leaned half of his body against the wall. The other hand gently stroked Cheng Tian, ​​who rested his head on her belly.

Cheng Tian stared at the ceiling, "It's nothing... I just feel... everyone is under a lot of pressure."

The Rotom next to the desk lamp was charging. In the past few days, Cheng Tian and Su Han had their own things to do. It's been a long time since I took Rotom out to collect battle information, so Rotom usually follows a group of kings, and is right next to them whenever there is a match. When the battery runs out, come back and charge it yourself.

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

"Wang Tianwang has been eliminated."

"I know, I was there at the time. The opponent was very strong and defeated King Liang with three Pokémon."

"Then what? Now only three of the seven kings are left. The other contestants in our country have also suffered heavy losses, right?" Cheng Tian tilted his head. "I feel that although everyone doesn't say anything on the surface, they are still very anxious in their hearts."

"Yeah...this hasn't reached the top 16 points game yet."

This year, there are too many retired kings and the new generation is weak. It is no longer possible to achieve the same results as in previous years.

"So, King Yuxiao is working hard to rush forward. According to what he said, since most of them are average, as long as there are a few top-notch ones who rush forward, they can achieve unexpectedly good results. Domestic application The pressure won’t be too great.”

"Public opinion is also a very scary thing..."

Becoming a king means not only reputation to them, but also pressure from public opinion.

After all, the people who eat melons are still in the majority, and they are basically not very tolerant of such budding activities.

If you lose, you lose, no matter whether you became the king yesterday or today. If you embarrass the country and fail to achieve good results, you deserve the pressure.

It's quite sad...

"Xiao Han, I seem to understand now what Uncle Yang told us back then." Cheng Tian buried his head completely on Su Han's belly and only made a muffled sound.

Su Han nodded. Slowly read out the words that Yang Yonggang said a few years ago when he had not yet retired and was facing the sudden challenge of Gamino under huge pressure.

"Sometimes, we don't have the opportunity to choose. We don't even have the right to choose whether to do it or not."

"With great power comes great responsibility. It is never an empty phrase."