The rebirth of the ghost family, the king is just the beginning

In this battle, An Wuyang asked Gengar to use almost all of the moves he didn't know!

Chiguoguo is so ripe!

An Wuchen's brows had never loosened almost since he saw the spell.

——Aoyama University

"I always feel like there are strange eyes around me observing me recently. I feel hairy all over my body. I can only feel better after entering the library of Dongxuan University..."

At this time, Shen Liluo was walking on campus, preparing to go directly to Dongxuan University through the path.

"I don't know if he's here now..."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hum a song, her steps brisk.

He has been busy since An Wuyang returned to school, and she always went to the library alone.

But today, An Wuyang sent her a message.

She wouldn't miss the chance to learn more about Pokémon's many evolutionary possibilities.

After all, An Wuyang was the number one scholar in Xiangcao Province.

There are some theoretical knowledge that she doesn't understand, and nine times out of ten, he knows better than she does!

The exchange between the two online a few days ago indeed verified his suspicion.

An Wuyang is really awesome.

Unknowingly, Shen Liluo's admiration for An Wuyang increased by one point.

- 2 p.m.

Shen Liluo stood under the huge pine tree at the entrance of the library, waiting patiently for someone.

Her hands were blown red by the cold winter wind.

"Why don't you wait for me in the hall?"

An Wuyang's voice sounded from behind, and she turned her head in surprise.

"Aren't you afraid that Teacher An can't see me?"

"By the way, what was the result of the simulated battle?"

Looking at the girl's clear eyes in the cold wind, invisible ripples appeared in An Wuyang's eyes.

"Fighted against my cousin and won."

As for the fact that Mimikyu lost to the Aluminum Dragon and Gengar lost to Duolong in the middle, they can be ignored.

The mentality of these two little guys is not good. In the remaining week, there is a chance to give them a good special training.

Even though she knew An Wuyang was very powerful, Shen Liluo couldn't help but be surprised, "Wow, that's amazing."

Amid the girl's boasts, An Wuyang gradually lost himself.

"It's okay! That's it."

"By the way, can you... sew?"

After asking this question, An Wuyang couldn't help coughing.

Eluredo inserted something into his mind.

"I know, why didn't you ask me before?"

An Wuyang rolled his eyes inwardly, "Who knew you could do it? You just said it now."

At the same time, Shen Liluo looked at him doubtfully, "Of course I can do this little thing. What's wrong?"

The next moment, a beanie with a brown paper bag flying out and floating in mid-air.

A piece of rag floated towards Shen Liluo.

The paper bag flew forward and got in front of Shen Liluo, her eyes shining brightly.

"Mini mini!" (Please!)

Shen Liluo looked at the paper bag in front of her, and her heart suddenly melted!

She looked at the yellow piece of cloth in her hand again, opened it with both hands and looked at it.

"This, this, this...is...Mimikyu?"

She looked at the little guy worriedly and asked in a concerned tone, "Where are you injured? Is it serious?"

Mimikyu's beady eyes turned into crescent moons as he kept shaking his head.

"Mini mini." (I'm fine, nothing happened.)

Shen Liluo couldn't understand the Pokémon's words.

He looked at An Wuyang for help.

The latter chuckled, "It wasn't much injured, just its clothes were torn."

When Mi Mianqiu heard An Wuyang's light words, he gave him a resentful look.

His clothes are even torn, okay?

My whole heart is hurt!

"Mimikyu's clothes are torn, isn't there any injury inside?"

Hearing this, An Wuyang raised his forehead and said, "No, its clothes are scratched. How could you have such misunderstanding about Mimikyu?"

Shen Liluo frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.

"It's not that I misunderstood the ghost-type Pokémon. In fact, each of them is very special, which gave me the feeling that their entire bodies were ghosts."

"Let's not talk about it for now. If you asked me if I know how to sew clothes, would you be doing it for Mimikyu?"

As she spoke, her eyes fell on the little guy.

"Mimikyu, can you trust me to give your clothes to me? I'm afraid they will be damaged by you."

Seeing her worried look.

Mimikyu shook his head in a strange way.

"Mini." (Of course, don't worry.)

An Wuyang had already released Gengar from the Pokmon Ball and stretched out his hand.

"Fat brother, take out all the needles and threads, thank you."

The chubby purple hand silently took out a box from his stomach and placed it on An Wuyang's hand.

"Gengar..."

Gengar glanced at Mimikyu sympathetically and shook his head.

It couldn't be clearer how much the little guy values ​​that piece of clothing.

But in the face of beauty, it actually forgets the importance of clothes!

Let Shen Liluo sew clothes for it!

Crazy, really crazy!

Then such a strange scene appeared in front of the library of Dongxuan University.

A pair of boys and girls were sitting under the pine tree. The girl was sewing in her hands, and the boy was playing with Pokémon next to her.

What a harmonious scene of "men farming and women weaving".

——Battle Center

"Captain, you are not being kind."

An Wuchen drank the juice in his hand and his eyes fell leisurely on Meng Xingchuan.

After An Wuyang defeated him, Meng Xingchuan deceived him and drove him away.

There is no need for him to participate in the simulation competition anymore.

"Are you afraid that Wuyou will beat you down in front of everyone? So you let me, your brother-in-law, step into the trap?"

Meng Xingchuan laughed awkwardly.

Although this was the truth, how could he say it?

It is absolutely impossible to admit it.

"What's the matter? It's just because Brother Chen, as an outstanding representative among our juniors, you are the safe and sound simulation match opponent, right?"

"Besides, besides you, who else is willing to fight him?"

An Wuchen raised his eyes and spoke slowly, "Aren't you quite happy to fight him?"

"This... my mentality is easily affected, and my Taoist heart is broken, so let's forget it!" Meng Xingchuan turned away with a guilty conscience and averted his eyes.

Then, he changed the topic very smoothly.

"By the way, Shen Xunluo from Shanhai University is also going to participate in the college league. This matter has become a hot topic on the Internet."

"How should Dongxuan University face such a dilemma..."

After hearing this, An Wuchen's expression became serious.

"It's very simple. Except for Shen Xunluo's place, take all the other four places."

He suggested that it would be great if he could get into the top five.

But amidst An Wuyang's boasts, he gradually lost himself.