Pokémon Lottery Popularizes Pokémon

Chapter 48 The anchor doesn’t dance

"Come out, Fireball Rat."

A red light flashed and the Fireball Rat landed on the ground.

In appearance, the Fireball Rat looks like a whistle, with light blue fluff on its upper body and a creamy yellow belly. There are several red spots on its back, and it will emit flames when it is excited or scared.

Ye Xiu took out a Pokémon illustrated book and handed it to Xie Ying: "Xiaoying, please include your Pokémon information in it."

"Yeah." Xie Ying opened the Pokmon Illustrated Book and pointed at the Fireball Rat.

"Fireball Rat, a fire Pokémon, has a gentle personality and will emit flames from its back when it is excited."

"Health value: Health."

"Intimacy: Friendly."

"Individual value: extraordinary."

"Level: lv5."

"Master skills: impact, glare, smoke, sparks."

"Characteristics: Fiery."

When she actually saw the file of Fireball Rat appearing in the Pokémon illustrated book, Xie Ying realized that she really had a Pokémon. She couldn't help but think of her past experience. At that time, she had no one to rely on and spent the whole day. He was so frightened that he felt like a god compared to the current days.

She almost choked, holding back her tears and said: "Brother Ye, thank you. I will grow up well in the future and strive to protect Brother Ye as soon as possible."

A relieved smile appeared on Ye Xiu's face, and he reached out his hand to gently touch her head.

......

The scene came to a box in a bar.

The blue-purple ambient light illuminated the private room brightly. Wine glasses and bottles were poured casually on the table. On the leather sofa in the middle was a young man sitting with his legs crossed, hugging him from left to right.

Sitting on the sofa next to him was an old man with a bandage on his head. The old man closed his eyes to rest, which looked particularly funny with the bandage on his head.

The eldest young man had an angry look on his face, and he roughly rubbed the girl's thigh with his right hand. The girl looked reserved, with a false charming smile on her face, resisting the desire to escape.

Yes, this young man is Young Master Wang. After Young Master Wang fled, he used all means to investigate Ye Xiu, but found that except for a name, he could not find any information.

This made him very unhappy, so he went to a bar, ordered two ladies, and began to vent his anger.

After rubbing it for a while, Mr. Wang felt hot in his heart. Evil thoughts suddenly arose, and his right hand became more wanton. He began to move upstream and reached into the girl's top.

The girl felt the strange movement of Mr. Wang and hurriedly struggled and said: "No, Mr. Wang, don't do this!"

The girl's body quickly moved to the side and broke away from Mr. Wang's right hand. His right hand was hanging in the air, looking very embarrassed.

"It seems that I am still too talkative?" Mr. Wang became even more angry and said coldly.

He retracted his right hand and slowly picked up the wine bottle on the table. "Do you think I, Mr. Wang, have no energy anymore?" After saying that, he slammed the wine bottle to the ground.

"Bang!" The wine bottle fell to the ground with a loud crunching sound and broke into pieces. The red wine flowed everywhere.

The girl on Mr. Wang's right was so frightened that her face turned pale, trembling, and did not dare to speak. The girl on the left did not expect that Mr. Wang would do such a thing, and was stunned for a moment.

The old man next to him who had his eyes closed to rest his mind also opened his eyes, but there was no reaction.

At this time, the movement in the box also attracted the supervisor.

The supervisor pushed the door open directly, fearing that something unexpected would happen. When he saw the angry-looking Wang Shao and the frightened girl in the middle, he realized what had happened.

But he still said with an apologetic smile: "Young Master Wang, what makes you so angry? Let me apologize to you first."

With that said, the supervisor picked up the wine glass on the table and saluted Mr. Wang.

"I'm an Onyma, who do you think you are? You deserve to toast me?" Mr. Wang cursed angrily, raised his hand and slapped the wine glass out of the supervisor's hand.

The muscles on the supervisor's face jumped suddenly, but he still lowered his head and smiled apologetically: "Yes, Mr. Wang, I don't deserve it, but you see, it's none of their business to let these ladies out first." matter."

"Damn it, why are you pretending to be a hero to me from behind?"

When Mr. Wang heard what the supervisor said, he became furious. He quickly grabbed a wine bottle with one hand and smashed it on the supervisor's head. Then he kicked the supervisor in the abdomen and knocked him to the ground. He didn't stop until he reached the wall.

The supervisor only felt a chill on his head and a feeling of dizziness. He touched his head and his hands were stained with blood. However, the pain in his abdomen was also unbearable, which prevented him from fainting, but he also lost the ability to stand up again. the power of.

When the two girls on the sofa saw that the supervisor was beaten like this, they were so frightened that they covered their mouths with disbelief on their faces.

Wang saw that the manager's head was bleeding, and there was no mercy on his face. Instead, he became even more impudent.

"Don't you want to be a hero? Come on, let me show you."

Mr. Wang let out an evil smile on his face, grabbed the girl next to him, and slapped her twice, causing her face to turn red, her face to become swollen quickly, and her hair to be disheveled.

"Look, don't you want to protect her?" Mr. Wang grabbed the girl's collar and dragged her to the supervisor.

"You bastard, you are pretending to be noble, don't you just want to be fucked?" Wang saw that the girl still wanted to struggle, so he slapped her twice, and then started to attack her without mercy.

The girl shook her head desperately and slumped to the ground helplessly.

"Made, it's really boring." Wang Shao fiddled with it for a while, then he suddenly felt bored and spat hard, "Mr. Wu, let's go."

Hearing this, the old man on the sofa stood up and followed Mr. Wang out of the box.

After this, Wang Shao felt that he was in a much better mood. He hummed a little tune and got into the sports car.

Wang Shao took out his mobile phone and opened the Langya live broadcast. He usually likes to watch beautiful women's live broadcasts when he has nothing to do.

"This, it looks good." As soon as Wang Shao opened the Langya live broadcast, he saw the Daijie live broadcast room recommended by the platform.

Sister Dai is still dressed youthfully and beautifully as usual, with a playful smile on her face. She interacts with the barrage from time to time. The content of the live broadcast is still outdoors.

At this time, Sister Dai was in a bustling shopping mall, carrying large and small bags in her hands, and was shopping like crazy. The shops she entered and exited were all luxury goods counters.

When Mr. Wang saw this female anchor showing off her wealth, he felt uncomfortable. He typed quickly and sent a message: "Female anchor, when will you dance?"

This barrage was so abrupt that it immediately caught Sister Dai’s attention.

Sister Dai frowned slightly when she saw this barrage, but she still replied politely: "The anchor doesn't dance, the anchor will broadcast shopping for everyone today."

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