Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

The next morning, Master Mao woke up with dark circles under his eyes. The blonde girl's pajamas slipped off her shoulders, and she was sleeping soundly on the pillow.

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Master Mao tucked in the quilt for Cattleya and got up to wash up.

Sleeping in the same room with this girl is simply torture!

In the first half of the night, I played games like crazy, and in the second half, I treated myself as a doll and slept with it in my arms.

The sweet and soft girl presses against your body, yet you still want to remain calm. In the end, Master Mao has no choice but to use his trump card.

Let the Night Demon give me a hypnotic spell...

Dong~ After washing up and opening the door, Mr. Mao saw Lucario and Eledo with dark eyes before he even walked out of the door.

Cattleya's Hu Disheng sighed helplessly and could finally go to sleep.

Last night, these two killers confronted each other at the door all night...

Aledo: I'm going to kill him!

Lucario: My lord, don't worry as long as I'm here!

Aledo: I know you are powerful, but your master can’t sleep with my master!

In the end, Lucario's loyalty overcame his reason: If this is the lord's wish, I am willing to guard the door for him!

Elai... Ugh. Lucario, thank you for your hard work. Patting Lucario, Mr. Mao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Looking at Aledo with a face full of grief and anger, Mr. Mao curled his lips: Don't stare at me with those bitter and vengeful eyes, who are you talking to? Do you think I'm a rookie who just debuted?

Do you believe it?

With the Master Ball dangling around his waist, Aledo finally decided to hold back.

"Isn't that right~" Mr. Mao nodded with satisfaction and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

When the three little ones got up and came to the living room, a sumptuous breakfast was already laid on the table.

"Eat quickly, then we'll walk to the competition venue." Mr. Mao was combing Ibrahimovic's hair while drinking coffee.

"Oh... okay, thank you for your hard work, teacher." The three little ones looked at each other and lowered their heads with blushing faces.

The corner of Master Mao's mouth twitched: "I played games too late last night!"

Yushu nodded hurriedly: "Ah, yes, yes... You don't have to explain."

Mr. Mao: (????) I didn’t hide anything!

……

They trotted to the Fanba Arena, and Xiaomao and his friends were all sweating slightly.

Arriving at the rest area belonging to Rainbow University, Master Mao drank water while admonishing: "Be quick and act cool. We don't have much of a relationship with San Yao, so just get him and it'll be over."

Yushu rubbed his hands excitedly: "No problem, look at me killing the other side."

Manchō and Kimimaro also nodded.

I will definitely not embarrass the teacher!

Master Mao nodded with satisfaction. This was the momentum. He finally got a chance to bully a weak opponent, so of course he had to enjoy it.

As for the psychological shadow area of ​​the opponent, that is not within the consideration of Master Mao.

There was silence at Sanyao College. Cohen tried his best to encourage the students, but it had little effect.

Look at his lineup: Yuto Seidai, the proud girl who has just been promoted to the advanced class of Rainbow Academy.

The vice president of the student union, nicknamed the number one bootlicker of the sunday sky, Qingshan.

And Domon, who is ranked first in the senior department and once witnessed Master Mao beating up Seidai.

Even if the three of them were put together, they wouldn't have the courage to face Master Mao.

The current situation is that no matter what bullshit you, Cohen, say, we have the same attitude.

Destroy it quickly, I'm tired~

In the bustling Fanba Arena, tens of thousands of spectators have flocked to the suspended stage.

Although everyone knows the result, everyone loves to watch the process.

I just don't know who will defeat three opponents at once today.

At Kanaz Academy, which ranked second, teacher Kasa was also nervously waiting for the result of the competition.

As long as Master Mao shaves the opponent's head, they can safely enter the finals as long as they are not wiped out today.

This is a soft landing.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Youshu, as the representative of Rainbow University, was the first to enter.

"Whoever comes up first will be beaten." The young man adjusted his glasses and spoke in an arrogant tone.

Cohen slapped his thigh and said, "Too damn arrogant, someone go and kill his arrogance!"

Qingshan and Domon looked at the hand that was slapping Shengdai's thigh and felt so angry that their teeth were itching. Don't think that we won't dare to hit you just because you are a teacher.

Sundae's face turned pale, and he stood up helplessly: "I'll go first."

If you give up early in the morning, you can still catch the matcha cake served for lunch.

When he saw the familiar figure walking out of the other party’s rest area, Master Mao trembled all over.

My goodness, why is this sickly girl still haunting us?

"Teacher Oak, long time no see. I really miss your teaching in Kanto." As soon as Seidai came up, he bowed to Master Mao.

"Ahem... don't reminisce about the past on the field, just play your best." Master Mao waved his hand perfunctorily, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

Yushu tilted his head: "You don't have any strange thoughts about my teacher?"

Sundae blushed and stiffened her neck to retort: ​​"When I was trained by Mr. Oak, you didn't even exist yet."

Youshu was confused by what he heard. If it wasn't this woman, then there must be something wrong with her.

"There's no point in talking any more, come on." After hooking his finger, Youshu returned to his seriousness.

In front of the TV, Qianli silently withdrew his hand from booking the plane ticket. Brat, you have some conscience.

"Go, Gala Gala!" As expected, Sundae's trump card chose Gala Gala.

However, Yuuki on the opposite side also chose the trump card.

Looking at the muscular Swampert in front of him, Gara Gara couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

No, can I hit this thing?

"Crack, crack, bone boomerang!" Sundae took the first step.

The bone stick was danced vigorously and thrown towards the opponent.

Bang! Swampert jumped up with all his strength, stretched out his hand, and caught it directly.

Caught...

The scene fell into dead silence...

Being disarmed as soon as he entered the game? Sundae looked incredulous.

"Water cannon!" Youshu counterattacked subconsciously.

Boom! A strong stream of water gushed out, and Galagala's face gradually became distorted.

Bang! The tiny body drew a rainbow in the air and fell to the ground...

"No...that's it?" Youshu was confused. Didn't the teacher say that he had taught her for a few days before?

Did she return them all to the teacher?

Mr. Mao couldn't help but cover his face: I don't know her...

In the rest area of ​​Sanyao College, Qingshan and Tumen looked like they had lost all hope in life. Are they going to die? It's our turn soon...

On the other hand, over at Kanaz Academy, Kassa was beating drums and gongs, and was almost jumping up and cheering.

That's right! If we lose, we lose together. I don't have to be stronger than Xiao Mao, as long as I'm stronger than the two of you, that's all.

Next, as expected, Aoyama and Domon, who were pure cannon fodder, only held on for two more minutes before being carried away one after another by Yushu.

Cohen's face was as red as the bottom of a pot. How loudly he laughed yesterday, how embarrassed he was today.

However, this is not the game yet.

Seeing Master Mao yawning and walking into the arena, with his eyes sweeping over him, Cohen knew that he was probably going to be in trouble too...

Mustering up his courage and showing off his dignity as a gym trainer, Cohen walked firmly to the front of Master Mao.

Snap! With a snap of his fingers, Cohen put one hand on his chest and the other hand on his face: "I am an elegant Pokémon sommelier. Would you like me to evaluate your compatibility with Pokémon? No extra charge~"

The corner of Master Mao's mouth twitched: "I refuse."

"Uh~ But, this opportunity is rare in Unova." Cohen explained anxiously.

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of letting others point fingers at me. Besides~" Mr. Mao looked at me with a sharp gaze: "What is your academic background? Can you comment on my Pokémon?"

Cohen's face darkened. He almost forgot that Xiao Mao was a real doctor.

"Humph, it's fine if you don't cherish the opportunity. Let me judge your level through combat." Trying not to show any fear, Cohen took out the Poké Ball.