Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

The end of July... the beginning of August...

At the sunny Caiyou Stadium, the war in the Hoenn Alliance continues to burn.

Today is the third day of the preliminaries. Mr. Mao has already finished the first two rounds of preliminaries and is sitting comfortably in the VIP room watching the game.

On the field, Xiaozhi was dealing with his second opponent.

The local trainer named Matano seemed to be quite popular, and there were many people cheering for him at the scene.

However, the trainer's affected body movements, coupled with the choice of skills without any consideration for the effects, made Xiao Mao feel sick to his stomach.

Use Tropical Dragon's grass-type skills to blast Ash's Cinderella, and then use the ground-type Mud Bomb to blast the Shrimp Soldier...

It really is... there is a kind of beauty of missing brain stem~

The result was that he operated like a tiger, but when he looked closely, he was still standing there...

As soon as Xiaozhi came on the field, his defense was as strong as an iron wall and hard.

Then, for the first time ever, he chose the right tactics, using jet flames to deal with the tropical dragon, and then concentrating his firepower to kill the devouring beast in seconds, winning easily.

"I never thought that even Xiaozhi has memorized the attribute restraint table. I'm so happy~"

"Haha~ You don't really have high requirements for your fellow countrymen~" Daigo sat elegantly on the sofa, shaking the red wine in the glass.

Bonnie's eyes sparkled. Champion Daigo is good at fighting, rich, and good-looking... slurp...

In response to Daigo's teasing, Master Mao spread his hands without changing his expression: Xiaozhi is different from me. He is definitely the type of person who will achieve success late in life. Although he is still 20,000 years away from my expectations.

But when he completes his transformation, he will astound all of you.

"Oh~ I'm looking forward to it." Daigo smiled with interest.

"Tsk, only fools need to climb up step by step. Why did you come to the VIP box so naturally?" Huayue was halfway through her words when she suddenly realized.

"I don't have any competition today~ And because of the opening show, I'm like a rare animal sitting in the audience. It's better for me to come up and have some peace and quiet." Master Mao said innocently.

"Uh..." Hua Yue was speechless. After all, what Master Mao said was right.

"Okay, let Master Mao stay here. He has the qualifications. Look, I'm staying here too." Mikoli said with a smile.

"Watch the game, watch the game~" Furong on the side also joined in.

Xiaozhi successfully dealt with his opponent, and the next person to come on the field was Yuuki, who faced a muscular man from Sinnoh.

Xiaoyao and her brother in the audience were so anxious that they were sweating.

"It's over, he's going to be beaten into a pulp with just one punch?" Xiaosheng exclaimed.

Xiaogang on the side almost doubted his life after hearing this. It’s not a fight between trainers, so isn’t he worrying too much?

Facing the violent sand-raising combination of Da Chao Beibi and Hippomon used by the muscle man, You Shu directly showed off his Dragonite-like rain-calling style, and combined with Swampert to kill the opponent in one wave...

"Well, he is indeed Mr. Mao's apprentice. He is very capable in executing tactics. Both his command ability and his ability to cultivate Pokémon are worthy of recognition." Daigo nodded and praised.

"A typical genius trainer. He is very good at using the skills, predicting the opponent, and countering the opponent's moves." Huayue admires Yushu very much. After all, he is a genius from the Hoenn region.

"I waited for the opponent to finish the sandstorm, took the opportunity to perform Dragon Dance, and finally threw out Prayer for Rain.

How should I put it, his personality is as bad as Mr. Mao~" Mikoli chuckled.

Master Mao couldn't help but give them a blank look: "Do you think I'm interested in the two of you playing crickets in unison?

Is this my style, just to disgust others? "

Everyone present nodded in unison...

Mr. Mao: _(:3」∠)_ Humph~ I don't believe it! Just wait, I'll show you my true style!

"Master Mao, your real style is not frying fish, right?" Furong asked uncertainly.

Xiao Mao's face turned red: "Do you know how to speak? I call that crushing, crushing the opponent with absolute strength!

Everyone has eight badges, can we call it a fish fry?"

Daigo smiled and nodded, not even believing a single punctuation mark: "Ah, right, right~ Anyway, keep going."

"Mr. Mao, come on!" Furong encouraged him politely.

Xiao Mao turned his head away angrily and didn’t want to look at this group of people anymore!

……

In fact, Mr. Mao himself doesn’t know what type of Pokémon trainer he is.

After all, no matter it is tactical tug-of-war, quick attack, or even level crushing, Master Mao only believes in one truth: use all means to carry away the enemy in the most efficient way!

The morning's games were all over, and Master Mao, holding the fruit basket he had taken from the VIP box, slowly reunited with Xiaozhi and the others.

Next, after lunch, everyone started discussing the afternoon's game and reviewing the morning's game.

"Masamune is Xiaozhi who is two sizes fatter, a typical iron-headed kid who is good at beating masters with random punches.

If Xiaozhi faces him later, his chances of winning are not low." Xiaogang said seriously.

Although everyone is a good friend, Xiaogang, as a close partner who has accompanied Xiaozhi for half of his travel career, naturally sides with Xiaozhi more.

"Speaking of Xiaozhi's opponent in the final preliminary match, Jimmy is a tactical master known as the conductor, so you must be careful when dealing with him."

"Okay, okay, I get it. I can just rely on my perseverance to get through this kind of thing." Xiaozhi was not afraid at all.

"As for Mr. Tetsuya..." Yuki frowned, "This big brother has the qualities of a champion..."

Master Mao raised his eyebrows: What a pity... we are in the same class as each other.

Everyone in the chat group has recently focused their attention on this competition.

"Xiaozhi should be able to advance smoothly, right?" asked Hiro, the first generation rival, with concern.

"Of course!" Xiaozhi replied with an emoticon of Squirtle with his hands on hips, which made me so proud.

"By the way, Master Mao plans to win the championship this time. Come and see if you want." Raven also popped up.

Ever since this guy joined the SWAT team, he has no time for water group.

"Anyway, when you've had enough fun, go back to Kanto as soon as possible to challenge the Champions League. I'll prepare a cloak for you then~" Xiba reminded carelessly.

Yulongdu, who was fighting crime, suddenly sneezed: Huh? Caught a cold?

A'du looked at the warm July sun in confusion and tightened his red cloak.

As the saying goes, the Four Heavenly Kings of Kanto, Shiba loves to eat steamed buns, Ryudu loves to fly, Kona loves stuffed toys and Mr. Shigeru, Granny Kikuko... and Dr. Oki who likes to wear a sleeveless vest!

cough cough...

Master Mao said directly, "Wow, Xiba, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you are thinking about backstabbing Adu every day, right?

Even though his Flying Type is very effective against Fighting Type, you can't be so resentful and want to kill him, right?

After bragging for a while with Caidou and his other little disciples in the group, Master Mao logged into the official forum and began to check the information about the afternoon's competition.