Pokémon Showdown: Silver Peak

Xiaozhi sat up in embarrassment and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "The krypton gold dog eyes given by the system can't prevent traps?" He only heard the ruthless system in his mind respond, "Ding... don't be so wishful thinking."

Faced with such a predicament, Xiaozhi complained in his heart, but there was a subtle and sly smile on his face: "(;?_?) Is there no way to do this? In fact, I am just waiting for my Charmander to appear. ...

"Ahahaha, you kid, are you here too?" Team Rocket's three idiots - Musashi, Kojiro and Meow Meow - were wearing full rubber protective suits. Their outfits were both funny and serious. The three of them swarmed up, their movements swift and elegant. Proudly and arrogantly, he put the lively and cute Pikachu into a special rubber bag. Pikachu struggled in the bag, and the electricity crackled.

"Xiao Zhi, what should we do now?" Xiao Gang, who was standing aside, asked anxiously, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He knew very well how important Pikachu was to Xiao Zhi.

Faced with this situation, Xiaozhi remained calm and composed, with a slight confident smile on his lips, and wrote lightly: "Don't worry, Xiaogang. Heroes always appear last and turn the tide at the most critical moment." There was a look in his eyes. There was a firm light shining, as if the next reversal had been foreseen.

At this moment, the taciturn but powerful Charmander not far away from Team Rocket raised his chest and raised his head, with anger and determination burning in his eyes. He pointed at Team Rocket's hand that was clutching the rubber strap, silently but powerfully conveying his feelings. Intent - to set Pikachu free.

However, Team Rocket's idiot was not deterred. Meowth glanced sideways at Charmander and mocked in his unique language: "What? This little guy actually ordered us to put down Pikachu? Oh, Meowth, what a joke. !”

When Kojiro heard this, he laughed even more arrogantly. He patted his chest and put on a fearless look, as if he wanted to show the world what it means for an ignorant person to be fearless. Threatening, I, Kojiro, don’t even blink an eyelid.”

Musashi also echoed, she curled her lips and said nonchalantly: "That's right, who are you, you still want to compete with our Rockets?"

In that fiery moment, Charmander's face was instantly stained with a bright blush, as if a ball of hot lava was surging under his skin, and the power generated by anger was ready to explode like a volcano. Its eyes burned with blazing anger, showing its inner indignation and determination.

"Wow——!" With a deafening roar, Charmander opened his huge mouth and sprayed out a blazing flame like a floodgate. The flame was like a wildly dancing red tornado, covering the three idiots of Team Rocket. , they could only hear their frightened wailing: "Wow! Help! This is too much, they are actually spitting fire at us!"

Kojiro's face was full of astonishment. In panic, he dropped the Pikachu he was holding tightly in his hands. The three dark figures turned into a wisp of smoke in the blink of an eye, and fled in embarrassment, leaving behind the burnt smell and a mess.

At the same time, Xiaozhi on the other side has ridden out of the hole on his loyal and reliable BiDiao and soared into the sky. Xiaogang and Xiaoxia also escaped smoothly with the help of Ivysaur's flexible and powerful vine whip, and climbed out of the cave.

After Xiaozhi landed firmly, he happily squatted down towards Charmander, the hero who rescued them, with admiration and joy shining in his eyes: "You came to save us, Charmander."

Xiaoxia on the side was very moved, and she sighed softly: "That's great, Charmander has deeply felt the love and care given to him by Xiaozhi and Xiaogang."

At this moment, Xiaozhi smiled and stretched out his warm palm towards Charmander, his eyes firm and full of expectation: "How about, will you come with me?"

Xiaozhi stared firmly at the Charmander in front of him, his bright eyes flashing with faith and expectations for the future. His words were full of strength and warmth, "I believe that deep in your tough and unyielding heart, there is Endless potential, even if you occasionally lose your way in the darkness of challenges and difficulties, as long as you don't give up and move forward bravely, you will eventually embrace the light again and let your fiery soul burn even more vigorously. Do you understand, my little fire dragon?"

Just when this scene full of tenderness was about to reach its climax, an annoying voice with an obvious leaky sound came in at an inappropriate time, "Hey~ isn't this the little Charmander I discarded back then? It seems like you've grown up during this time. A lot." The owner of this voice was Dayou, and his appearance instantly broke the harmonious atmosphere at the moment.

Xiaogang's face was livid, and he was furious. He glared at Dayou and asked one word at a time: "Dayou, what is your intention of running back shamelessly at this time?"

However, Dayou seemed not to be affected by Xiaogang's anger. Instead, he raised his chin, crossed his arms across his chest, and showed an indifferent look. He responded arrogantly: "Of course I came to take away what belongs to me in accordance with our previous agreement. Charmander, after all, looks much more powerful now than before."

Charmander looked at Dayou with complex eyes, then turned to look at Xiaozhi, who had been accompanying him through the storm, as if he was making a difficult choice between the two. Xiaozhi, on the other hand, was as calm as water, looking back at Dayou with unwavering eyes, and calmly revealed the essence of the matter: "You used to throw it away easily because you thought it was weak, but now you see it becoming stronger and want to save it again, but Not everything in the world can be done as you wish, and your regret has come too late."

"Humph, that's because I think that only powerful Pokémon are worthy of my possession. Isn't it natural to abandon those seemingly weak existences~"

"Tch, it's really unbelievable. You have mediocre qualifications and poor training methods, but you blame all these failures on innocent Pokémon." Xiaozhi looked at Dayou firmly, his tone full of blame and regret, " You have to understand that there are no useless Pokémon in this world, only useless trainers who don’t know how to cherish and explore their potential.”

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you on such a trivial matter." Dayou touched his forehead, which was still aching after being punished by Xiao Zhi's headbutt last night. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, but he was pretending to be tough. Di continued: "Originally, according to my high standards, it would not be able to enter my eyes. But looking at its efforts and progress during this period, it has barely saved me a lot of effort in nurturing it. Well, I will Let’s just accept it.”

"Your attitude is simply an insult to the trainer's responsibilities!" Xiaogang, who had been watching, could no longer suppress his inner anger. His face turned red, he clenched his fists, and rebuked Dayou sternly, "A true trainer , you should do your best to understand, care for and guide Pokémon to grow, instead of treating them as tools like you!"

However, in the face of everyone's accusations, Dayou seemed more and more arrogant and impatient. He casually took out an elf ball from the elf ball bag on his waist, and threw it to the little boy with disdainful eyes and a contemptuous smile. Fire dragon. "Charmander, don't think you can escape. You belong to me. Go back to the Poké Ball!"

At this moment, Xiaozhi, faced with such a cruel scene, felt extremely sad, angry and unfair in his heart. He stood up and shouted to Charmander in a firm and affectionate tone: "Charmander! Your future. It’s up to you to decide, every decision you make is your freedom~”

"Wow!" Charmander's eyes flashed with determination, as hot as lava. His tail instantly gathered strength and swung out with thunderous force. The elf ball drew an arc in the air, flew backwards with incomparable precision, and hit Dayou directly in the face, catching him off guard.