Pokémon, my Pokémon has no limit

After the two squeezed out of the subway, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Pikachu nimbly jumped from Xing Luoqiao's arms to his shoulders, looked around for a moment, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "This subway station is really crowded!"

Most of the people here should be going to watch Xing Luoqiao's Jidao Dojo Challenge. The amazing thing is that Xing Luoqiao didn't have any disguise, so other people didn't notice him.

Shi Zhou's mouth twitched slightly: "Boss, this magical sense of your existence...what's going on?"

Xing Luoqiao's face darkened, and she grabbed Shizhou's face with her big hands and pulled him forward: "We are in a hurry, don't talk too much."

"Boss, I'm wrong, I'm wrong! It hurts, it hurts..."

Shi Zhou screamed a few times before Xing Luoqiao let him go: "Don't give me that, I didn't use any force."

"Hehe~" Shi Zhou laughed, but reminded himself in his heart that this point seemed to be a clue...

The two of them walked out of the subway station, and following the flow of people, they successfully arrived at the door of Kyoto Dojo.

"Oh? It's fixed now?"

Xing Luoqiao raised his eyebrows. The Kyoto Gym was exactly the same as the first time he came here. The wall that he had broken last time had been completely restored.

At this moment, the Kyoto Dojo was surrounded tightly inside and outside, and the reporters were eagerly waiting for Xing Luoqiao to appear and rush over for an interview.

"How do we get in, Boss?"

Shi Zhou looked at the group of reporters and asked after smacking his lips.

"Zoroa."

This is not a difficult problem for Xing Luoqiao.

After Zoroark came out of the Poké Ball, it swept its red and white tail, and Xing Luoqiao and Shizhou were covered with its power.

Then, waves surged out of Xing Luoqiao's body, gently pushing away the people blocking the way, and she brought Shizhou into the gate of the Kyoto Dojo in front of so many people.

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“There are quite a lot of media here this time.”

As one of the protagonists today, Qiao Yanjing stood in front of the French window on the top floor of the Kyoto Dojo and looked out the window. He frowned and said, "Hasn't the little devil arrived yet?"

"I haven't seen it yet, father. Do you really need to take it so seriously?"

Qiao Lei was a little puzzled. This time, Qiao Yanjing not only brought all his king-level elves, but also used up three battle positions to target Xing Luoqiao's Green-washing Zoroark, and even spent a huge price to get a Shiny Charem!

"When dealing with this kind of genius, we cannot relax even a little bit. We have to put them in an absolutely desperate situation. Otherwise... even if there is only a slight chance of winning, they will definitely seize it." A cold light flashed in Qiao Yanjing's eyes: "This time, I will use my absolute strength to completely crush them!"

While the two were talking, a beautiful secretary in an OL outfit walked over quickly.

"Master, Xing Luoqiao has arrived."

Qiao Yanjing was stunned for a moment, then reacted and sneered: "He doesn't even dare to show up in front of the media. It seems that he knows very well that he has no chance of winning against me. Humph... Lei'er, have those influential media entered the spectator seats?"

Qiao Lei nodded: "Of course! I specially used satellite to broadcast this battle. The hundreds of cameras on the battle stage will definitely be able to clearly record how you, father, defeated that little brat!"

Qiao Yanjing smiled and said, "You did a good job... But since he doesn't want to meet those reporters, I want him to meet them. Lei'er, bring in a few media with higher "levels" and give them some advice, understand?"

"Yes." Qiao Lei nodded and went downstairs to make arrangements.

Qiao Yanjing himself returned to the first floor under the guidance of his secretary.

At this moment, Xing Luoqiao was sitting on the sofa, reading Pokemon Weekly with Pikachu in her arms.

"Team Magma's attack on the Alola region was repelled, and the guardian beasts are unfathomable..."

Shi Zhou stood behind Xing Luoqiao and muttered, "What's wrong with the Magma Team? Why would they go and provoke Alola?"

“·······” Xing Luoqiao narrowed her eyes. Generally speaking, the Lava Team would not do such a brainless thing. Since they have already taken action, there is only one possibility.

Is the Vermillion Orb in the Alola region?

Xing Luoqiao shook his head slightly. Although he was quite interested in this, he was not strong enough now. If he took the risk to get involved, he would probably find it difficult to guarantee the safety of himself and his friends.

After turning a few more pages, a piece of news appeared in front of him. At the same time, Shi Zhou's pupils shrank.

"There was war in Balestan, and countless humans died tragically. In the fierce battle, a mysterious elf appeared."

There is also a picture under this message.

Beneath the ruins, a patch of darkness spread out and kept wriggling.

Xing Luoqiao raised her eyebrows and read on.

But unfortunately, there are only speculations about this elf below. This photo was taken by coincidence. According to the reporter, if she had not seen the strange scene with her own eyes, she would even doubt whether she had seen it wrong.

Xing Luoqiao didn't take it too seriously. This kind of news was not uncommon and usually ended up in nothing. Occasionally there would be a few revelations, but most of them were caused by ghost-type elves.

At this moment, Shi Zhou, who was standing behind Xing Luoqiao, was probably the only person in the world who knew what that black shadow was.

Shi Zhou, the instigator, was slightly shaken at first, but then he returned to normal and continued chatting with Xing Luoqiao.

It didn't take long.

"Hahahahahaha, how did China's number one genius enter my Kyoto gym so silently?"

When Qiao Yanjing's voice sounded, Xing Luoqiao frowned. He sensed that there were quite a few people outside the door at this moment.

The door was pushed open, and Qiao Yanjing had a smile on his face, followed by a group of people with cameras, who took cool photos of Xing Luoqiao!

Xing Luoqiao frowned slightly, while Shizhou sneered: "I have heard of the Kyoto Gym's name for a long time, but I just found out today that the Kyoto Gym's challenge competition needs to invite so many social media."

Qiao Yanjing ignored Shizhou and asked Xingluoqiao, "Who is this?"

"my friend."

Xing Luoqiao put the Elf Weekly back to its original place and then stood in front of Shizhou.

"Oh, so he's a friend of our China's number one genius. I guess he must be equally extraordinary, right?"

Qiao Yanjing said with a smile, and then several reporters rushed out from behind him, scrambling to pass the microphone to Xing Luoqiao.

"Excuse me, as China's number one prodigy, why do you want to take on this kind of challenge in such a sensational way?"

"I heard that you blasted a big hole in the wall of the Kyoto Gym the day before yesterday. Is that true? If it is true, can a special ranger do whatever he wants and wantonly destroy the city?"

"Those who have challenged Ultra Gym Battles are all trainers at the King level. May I ask, are you now on par with the King?"

Many questions were thrown out one after another, but Qiao Yanjing just stood behind the group of reporters without saying a word.

Xing Luoqiao twisted her neck and a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Come one by one." Xing Luoqiao pointed and looked at the first reporter who asked a question.

"First of all, it's you. The word grandstanding is not used correctly. If I have to use it, it's very suitable for you now."

The reporter's face changed, but before he could speak, Xing Luoqiao's voice rang out again.

"And then there's you, who quoted out of context. You don't know the full picture of the matter. Why did you describe it this way? It's simple. If a special ranger abuses his power and gets enough hits on the Internet, everyone will think that officials protect each other and that I can do whatever I want by relying on the elders behind me."

At this point, Xing Luoqiao paused and tilted his head: "Since you don't care about the facts, then I can also not care. So, I will use the power of the special forest ranger to do whatever I want, what do you think? You go to Mr. Qiao and complain to me! Special forest rangers only obey the orders of Mr. Qiao. Don't obey? Hold it in! Don't say that I only broke one of his walls. Under the circumstances at that time, I could have grabbed his collar and slapped him twice, and he would have had no choice but to take it!"

"As for your question."

The third reporter who asked the question was already sweating profusely at this moment. Xing Luoqiao was not only answering their questions. As he spoke one sentence after another, an invisible sense of oppression emerged from Xing Luoqiao's body, and many reporters had begun to lose their balance.

"As for your question."

Xing Luoqiao pointed at the third reporter who asked the question.

"Watch carefully later, open your eyes wide and see how my strength compares to that of the Heavenly King."