Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

On July 7, the weather was sunny.

The weather is sunny and windy. It's a good day for frying fish~

"Originally...it was possible..." Mr. Mao, dressed neatly, stood at the door of the hotel and sighed.

The Emperor Penguin Hotel, Champion Suite, was still a mess. Gengar hummed a song and cleaned the place skillfully.

A tired-looking Xiaozhi had been competing with his new friend Masamune early in the morning to see who could reach the venue first. Now he had already left them far behind.

The venue for the Caiyou Conference is an open-air sports field built on a lake.

The central Caiyou main stadium extends outward and connects to more than a dozen small branch venues.

The preliminaries will be held at these venues.

"In the preliminary round, each person has to play two games, which reduces the number of participants from more than 600 to 200. And it's one-on-one, so there is no room for error.

I wonder if Xiaozhi and Masamune can handle it." Xiaogang said worriedly while holding the guidebook of the tournament.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine." Mr. Mao smiled and said, "Although Masamune is a newcomer, Xiaozhi is a veteran player. He won't fail easily."

"That's true." Xiaogang nodded.

"By the way, where are Xiaoyao and her brother?" Xiaomao asked curiously.

Why did Gangma act alone today?

"Oh, they're going to watch Yuki's game. As for me, I'm going to cheer on Satoshi and Masamune. So we split up," Brock explained.

"By the way, Mr. Mao, where are you?" Xiaogang asked puzzledly.

"As for me, it doesn't matter. I practiced too hard yesterday, so today, except for Eevee, everyone else was sent to the Pokémon Center to recover." Mr. Mao spread his hands: "I'll just look at both sides."

By the way, Mr. Mao is also the special guest performer at the opening ceremony in the evening, so after hanging out in the afternoon, he has to report backstage.

"Then I'll go first." Xiao Gang rubbed his hands expectantly: "Before that, I can also collect some information about the beautiful big sister who appeared in this conference!"

"Haha...is that so...good luck." Master Mao looked speechlessly at Xiaogang's back as he took off.

In fact, it’s not Xiaogang’s fault. After all, every time there is a regional meeting, Joey is everywhere and Junsha is as numerous as dogs…

Xiaogang put a lot of effort into being able to accurately distinguish each Joey and Junsa!

"Well, forget it, let him be. Anyway, the annual conference is also a feast in another sense for Xiaogang." Xiaomao held his head with both hands and walked leisurely towards the direction of the conference commercial street.

How can you watch the game without buying snacks? It is said that there will be huge cheese bags sold exclusively for the Caiyou Conference in the food court of the commercial street, which is worth looking forward to.

At this time, in the office of the competition organizing committee, Huayue was complaining to Daigo: "Brother, don't ask me for this kind of thing next time. It's so troublesome. Let Xiaomao have a bye or something."

“Don’t say that~” Daigo, who was sitting in the boss chair, smiled warmly: “I am also considering other contestants. After all, if they cannot pass the preliminaries, they will have to buy tickets to enter the opening ceremony…

What if they meet Master Mao again and lose their temper? Rather than letting them lose the game and then jump into the sea, it is better to let Master Mao advance directly, the result will be the same anyway. "

"Is that guy really that strong?" Hua Yue didn't believe it.

"Why don't you try it later?" Daigo calmly processed the documents: "But you have to wait until the alliance meeting is over."

"Tsk, I won't try." Hua Yue rolled her eyes: "What level, to compete with my Four Heavenly Kings."

……

In the food court, Mr. Mao bought the tempting golden butter cheese bun as he wished.

Holding the cheese bag, I started to choose the venue I wanted to see.

To be honest, it's a bit difficult to choose. Compared with previous conferences, the level of all participants in the Hoenn League has been updated.

Compared to the Kanto Alliance and the Johto Alliance's "Come on, hold on, and get out of the way", the Hoenn Alliance has already begun to have the rudiments of techniques and tactics.

Xiao Mao just remembers Zheya's preliminary defensive counterattack, and the example of a female low-health Dream Demon who exchanged for Xiaozhi's Ice Demon Guard.

Gurgle~ As he was thinking, Master Mao's stomach started to make some rumbling sounds. He was hungry...

"Mo~" The Night Demon brought a portion of crab roe fried dumplings and handed it to Xiao Mao like offering a treasure.

"Oh, that's great, I'm saved!" Master Mao quickly picked up one, bit it gently, and immediately the delicious juice splashed out.

"It's delicious. Where did you buy it?" Mr. Mao asked curiously.

"Mo⊙?⊙?" The Night Demon scratched his head: "Do I have to pay for the things?"

"Uh... take me to pay the bill..." Xiao Mao was sweating. This kid has learned bad things from Geng Gui.

As we all know, Gengar never pays for food...

Following the Night Demon to the stall, Xiao Mao looked strange.

Rocket Grocery... In addition to breakfast, bento, fruit juice ice cream, there are also various conference souvenirs.

There is a wide variety of products! There is even a small water bar selling milk tea and various fruit teas!

You three are indeed the best! Xiao Mao couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Musashi and Kojiro were responsible for heating up the pre-prepared dishes and sealing the bags of milk tea into hot drinks respectively.

The people around us kept giving thumbs up. They said the ingredients here are genuine, and they are not lying. They even put the milk tea powder in front of us!

After thinking about it, Master Mao decided not to disturb these three chosen workers.

As for the money for the Shengjian, why should I pay for eating my own employees' food? I'll just give these three a raise later~

After realizing this, Master Mao immediately understood everything and turned around and left happily.

"Master Mao~" Just after walking away for two steps, a pitiful voice sounded.

"Asha?" Looking at the red-haired girl's stall, it can basically be described as deserted. If the wind blows, the little girl will break...

"Your business... is pretty slow..." Master Mao couldn't help but tease.

"Wow..." Yasha hung her head helplessly: "Ever since the store in front opened, my business has plummeted."

Xiao Mao smiled and shook his head. When it comes to Pokémon battles, Asha is far better than the three idiots.

If you want to do business, I'm sorry, you may have hit a wall.

"How about you buy some?" Yasa pointed at the senbei and steamed buns on the stall.

"Hmm~" Master Mao touched his chin, and he seemed a little bored. "How about this, I'll buy all the remaining hot spring buns and Kamaheno Senbei. Will you accompany me to watch the game later?"

"Huh?" Yasha stood up excitedly: "Really?"

"Yes, really." Mr. Mao nodded and thought: Just consider it as compensation for the Rockets stealing your business.

Yasha jumped up excitedly and immediately began to pack her goods skillfully.

Good guy, half a sack...

The girl swung it up and put it on her shoulder: "Let's go, Master Mao, let's go watch the game!"

Xiao Mao's eyebrows twitched. This woman is really fierce...

"Forget it, let's just consider it as buying snacks for Gengar and the others." With a sigh, Master Mao took Yasa to the venue.

Entering the branch venue, Master Mao looked up and saw that the two people competing on the field were: Xiaozhi and a fighter.

"Master Mao, here, here!" Zheya and Xiaogang were sitting in the first row, waving at Xiao Mao.

What’s rare is that Masamune, Koharu, Yuuki and the others are also there.

"If you knew you were all here, why would I buy so many steamed buns..." Xiao Mao rolled his eyes speechlessly.

After taking a seat with Yasa, Master Mao calmly threw the sack next to Zheye and the others.

"What is this?" Xiaoyao asked curiously.

"A little snack..." Xiao Mao explained seriously.

"Dim sum! So good!" Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and Zhe, as a foodie, also looked over.

Master Mao generously spread his hands: "Please help yourself to the snacks~"

"Yeah! Long live Master Mao≧▽≦!" Xiaoyao siblings, together with Tetsuya and Masamune, grabbed the senbei and steamed buns and showed off kukuku.

Yasha scratched her head innocently: "Everyone likes it so much. It looks like I can continue to purchase more in the next two days~"

Xiao Mao quickly reminded the new gym owner: Don’t you still have to do the security of the stadium?

You are still buying goods, next to the three idiots of Rockets, you are afraid of losing everything!

"Oh my! What a pity." Yasha lowered her head and sighed.

While everyone was dividing up the snacks, Ash and Pikachu had already cleanly taken care of their opponents, successfully completing the second round of preliminaries.

The big screen shows, next game: Youshu vs. Sanyuan.

"Teacher, let me show you my skills." Youshu smiled confidently, bumped fists with Xiaoyao, and flipped down from the audience seats.

On the other side of the TV, in the villa of the Orange Gym, the eldest disciple Kaneki made hot tea and shouted to Mr. Qianli who was exercising in the yard: "It's Yushu's match."

Mr. Qianli wiped his sweat, walked into the house, and sat on the sofa with a smile: "Let me see how the brat performs~"