Pokémon, my Pokémon has no limit

In the whole morning, Xingluo Qiao and others could only walk a third of this street...

It’s not that they are slow, but that the stores that can open on this pedestrian street can be said to be leaders in the industry.

Xingluo Qiao was shopping at the store where the elf balls were hung. Mo Wenwen was at a loss for all kinds of cute things, but Richard was unexpectedly a practical person, and he bought more practical items.

At noon, the three of them were all hungry, and there were many restaurants in the pedestrian street to eat. The three of them found Lanzhou Ramen and sat down.

"I finally know that the blogger said: As long as you can endure it, it's not impossible to walk through the pedestrian street in the morning. The meaning of this sentence..." Mo Wenwen sighed, and felt a little embarrassed: "You guys You two are actually looking forward to the Elf Arena more, right?"

Xingluo Qiao had a straw in her mouth: "Tell me this~ If we really don't plan to come, why don't you cry, make a fuss, and hang yourself like a baby?"

Mo Wenwen's embarrassment disappeared in an instant, and she looked at Xingluo Qiao with sharp eyes: "Say it again! Next time I buy instant noodles, I will definitely steal your seasoning bag!"

Xingluo Qiao immediately became serious when she saw this: "Goddess, have mercy! Seasoning bag! How can I live without you, seasoning bag!"

When Richard and Mo Wenwen saw Xing Luo Qiao playing tricks, they both laughed out loud. Xing Luo Qiao's eyes lit up: "There is a flaw!"

He picked up a peanut on the table and flicked it, and the peanut hit...Mo Wenwen's nostril.

"Pfft hahahaha, pretty girl with peanuts! Hahahaha~" Xingluo Qiao quickly took a photo of Mo Wenwen with her mobile phone in a very dishonest manner. Only then did Mo Wenwen react and hurriedly pulled the peanuts off, and then went to grab them. How could Xing Luo Qiao give her Xing Luo Qiao's cell phone? Relying on her height advantage, Mo Wenwen couldn't reach her no matter how hard she jumped. She puffed her mouth, blinked her big eyes and looked at Richard...

They spent the whole day on the pedestrian street, and in the evening they went to Amo BBQ again. When the waiter saw the three of them coming yesterday, his attitude was even more enthusiastic than yesterday, especially towards Xingluo Qiao. Ask him if he is a descendant of some ancient martial arts family.

After a hearty meal, the three of them returned to the B&B and slept comfortably.

Early the next morning, Xingluo Qiao woke up first, called Squirtle and Pichu, and the three figures, one big, two small, started doing exercises on the balcony.

"Today is a stage specially prepared for you, Squirtle! There will be many, many elves fighting against you, are you happy?"

"Jenny!"

Squirtle patted his chest, then put his hands on his hips.

I won't lose!

"Pi~pi~" Pichu patted Squirtle on the shoulder with an old-fashioned expression.

My lovely junior, I’m optimistic about you!

Xingluo Qiao couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Pichu, but that's right, Pichu's strength now far exceeds that of elves of the same level. Even if it is placed at level 35, it is rare to have anyone who can rival it. The effect of sparring with level 40 elves is quite good, but they don’t allow it!

"A Luo, you got up very early today. You always become particularly excited when it comes to the elf battle."

Richard rubbed his eyes and walked out of his room, walked to the bathroom, combed his hair skillfully, then brushed his teeth and washed his face. It was done in about ten minutes.

Xingluo Qiao was still doing exercises. He watched for a while and couldn't help but started doing exercises together.

There were two large and two small figures on the balcony.

After a while, it turned into two figures, one big and one small.

After Mo Wenwen followed Xingluo Qiao for a few fucks, she remembered and asked, "Aluo, what kind of fucks are you doing?"

"The second set of broadcast gymnastics for middle school students across the country, the times are calling."

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My name is Tang Shi, and I am a rubbish internet writer. On this day, I came to Jinshan Pier for vacation, wanting to give my exhausted inspiration a chance to survive.

It was an ordinary morning. I opened the curtains of my accommodation. Because I had no money, I booked a sea view room. Although it was close to the sea, I could only see the luxurious flat floor opposite.

As I was brushing my teeth, I saw a black-haired boy walking out of the balcony opposite. He released the elves, a Pichu and a Squirtle. They were so cute. Then, they started to dance and fuck. …

Why is this movement, this rhythm, so magical? But what was even more magical was behind. Ten minutes later, a blond boy walked up behind the black-haired boy and actually danced and fucked him too! After a while, a super cute girl with pink hair also jumped up! what happened! etc? What am I doing? ! When did I start doing aerobics? !

Horrible, terrible!

None of the three of them wanted to go to any store for breakfast today, so they simply bought some bread from the bakery downstairs, while the elves ate the elf food that the three of them had made up for on the pedestrian street yesterday.

The Elf Arena is a type of wharf culture. In the past, when Jinshan Wharf was not of such a scale, it was just a small wharf. The technology at that time was not as developed as it is now. Those laborers liked to set up a ring when they had nothing to do. The elves went up to compete. Later, many bosses also found it interesting and set up bonuses. From then on, the elves arena became a place for those workers to get extra money. It has evolved to this day, and the elves arena has become an entertainment venue for the public. For projects, the organizers have to bid every year, and only if you win can the Elf Arena be handed over to you. Those investors also take a fancy to the popularity of the Elf Arena, and often get rare Elf props at any cost to attract outstanding people. trainer.

These trainers can train their elves and get props, so they are naturally very happy. Is the organizer at a loss? No one can lose but he can lose! The battle between excellent trainers is a big selling point. The Elf Arena often only hands over the exclusive broadcast rights, and various TV stations directly break the news. If you want to experience the charm of the Elf Arena up close, you have to pay to go in and watch it!

The tickets are not expensive, but... with the use of thoughtful people, the fixed tickets for the Elf Arena every day will be snatched up by scalpers immediately. Only a few tickets will be reserved to do favors for some people. Most of the tickets, They will all be sold to rich people at high prices by scalpers.

The three admission tickets in Richard's hand are naturally part of those "favors".

Xingluo Qiao held the scroll and stared at the huge gymnasium-like building in front of her, dumbfounded...

"No, this is called an arena??"

He was confused all of a sudden. Aren't all arenas small? Why did it become such a big stadium?

"Times are changing, let's go, let's go. Ours is a special volume. You can watch it in the private room on the second floor. Wenwen, you will watch the game on the second floor later. If you get bored, there is a game console in the private room to play. Aluo and I will take care of you After sending it over, go down and fight!" Richard smiled and explained to Xingluo Qiao, then turned to Mo Wenwen and warned him.

"Oh, how could I be bored when you two are competing?! Have a good fight! I'll record it with my mobile phone, and then the whole thing will be edited! Post it online and make others look so cool!" Mo Wenwen waved her little fist. Cheer up for both of you.

Xingluo Qiao shrugged: "I just hope that I won't let Squirtle down when the time comes. He has been looking forward to it for a long time."