Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

How do you feel after becoming famous?

That is, you need to always pay attention to your appearance and be ready to take photos with fans passing by at any time.

And various postures to satisfy each other.

After watching the third wave of fans leave contentedly, Yang Xiao swung his fist at the front of the bicycle in front of him.

hateful!

Will I never be able to ride freely again?

In the car basket.

Apprentice Bear rubbed his cheeks, which had become stiff from smiling.

so tired.

It’s too difficult for Xiongxiong to smile all the time!

This won't work.

Looking at the distance to the destination on his phone, Yang Xiao could only say goodbye to his beloved shared bike, buy a mask at a nearby convenience store, and put it on his face.

Apprentice Bear doesn't need it because he can't cover it.

Yang Xiao hailed a taxi, opened the back door, and got in with his disciple Xiong.

"Where?"

"Henghai No. 3 Middle School."

"okay."

The vehicle started slowly.

"Huha."

Yang Xiao turned his head and saw his disciple Xiong tugging at his clothes eagerly, and occasionally glancing at the phone that Yang Xiao was holding tightly.

"Want to watch the battle?"

Patting his apprentice Bear's furry head, Yang Xiao laughed and said, "Wait a minute, I have to make a phone call first."

"Huha..."

Apprentice Bear sat down on the mat and nodded reluctantly.

Looking at the expression on Apprentice Bear's face, Yang Xiao tapped its head. Ignoring Apprentice Bear's pouting protest, he swiped the screen, found the call record that he had not had time to answer before, and dialed the number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"It's me, Yang Xiao, teacher."

"Oh... Yang Xiao, are you here?"

"not yet."

Yang Xiao looked out the window and estimated the exact time: "It will probably take more than 20 minutes."

"Ah."

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little old: "Just come directly to my office when the time comes."

"Ok."

Yang Xiao asked calmly: "By the way, teacher, why did you suddenly call me over this time? Is there something wrong?"

"Good thing."

There were bursts of laughter on the other end of the phone: "Have you participated in a newcomer competition recently?"

"Yes."

"That's right."

After a pause, the person on the phone continued, "It's because you participated in that event and the school leaders saw you, so the school wanted to ask you to come over."

"Oh?"

Yang Xiao was a little curious: "Could it be that they want me to put up a recruitment advertisement?"

"Hey!"

On the other side of the phone.

The old man sat in his office and said in a serious tone, "How can you think so much about school... Maybe."

Done.

The hearty laughter reached Yang Xiao's ears.

Yang Xiao also laughed and shook his head.

The old man opposite is named Li, and he was his former class teacher.

In the first two years of high school, thanks to the old man's careful teaching, Yang Xiao was able to win the promotion examination in one fell swoop, so the relationship between the two was much closer than that of a normal teacher and student.

"Okay, let me give you a lowdown."

After the joke, the old man continued: "I called you here this time probably because the school heard some news."

"information.?"

"Yes."

The old man continued, "Last year, the high schools in the Northland united together and held a sensational competition that was only open to the elite students from each school. Do you remember?"

"remember."

Yang Xiao leaned back in his chair and recalled: "It was very popular on the Internet at the time, which not only increased the popularity of the school, but also improved my personal combat experience."

"Yes."

The old man added: "More importantly, after the competition, they actually sent the top 20 students into the secret realm. This is something that many people would not dare to think of in the past."

This is true.

Non-professional trainers are never allowed to enter the secret realm because the risk is too great. The threat posed by the Pokémon inside to the trainers far exceeds the pressure posed by the Pokémon in the wild.

Even if they are excellent, very few of the students in the third year of high school can break through to become professional trainers during high school.

This means that it was a real gamble.

No.

In the eyes of many people at the time, this was murder.

"At that time, there was an overwhelming amount of abuse, but the Northern Province Alliance Center managed to withstand the pressure and allowed them to wander around in the secret realm for three full days."

"After they came out, not only did none of the twenty students die, but they also defeated students from other provinces and cities with an overwhelming advantage in the subsequent college entrance examination."

"Among the top 11 students in the national college entrance examination, there are 8 high school students from Northern Territory, which is more than the number from Northern Territory last time."

"Who would believe you if you said this was a coincidence?"

The old man chuckled and said, "Let the pressure be given to the genius and let him grow quickly. There is no possibility of forcing a trainer to grow too fast. Afterwards, everyone will scold him and feel greedy."

"Beituxing, Henghai is not the same?"

After listening.

Yang Xiao seemed to be thinking: "So, Henghai City is going to do the same?"

"I can't guarantee that..."

The old man stroked his chin and said, "But it's almost right."

Yang Xiao nodded calmly.

"Okay teacher, I understand."

Looking out the window at the familiar school gate, Yang Xiao said, "Teacher, I'm here. Let's go upstairs and talk about the details."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiao scanned the code to pay, and got out of the car holding his apprentice Xiong.

Move your eyes forward.

What caught the eye was a huge stone for asking questions about learning, on which were engraved the famous quotes that Yang Xiao had read for two years.

Inside the school, there is a stone slab about four or five meters high surrounded by flowers, with four large characters written in a flamboyant style from top to bottom - Henghai No. 3 Middle School.

Yang Xiao walked to the security booth and knocked on the door: "Uncle?"

"Ugh."

The security guard who was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan turned around when he heard the voice, opened the window, and was stunned for two seconds after seeing Yang Xiao: "Hey! Xiao Yang?"

"It's me, sir."

"Come in, come in."

The old man put down the palm-leaf fan, took out the remote control and pressed it.

The access control panel is open.

"go in."

The old man continued to lean back in his chair and fan himself, "Hey, is this your Pokémon?"

"Yes, my starter Pokémon, thank you sir."

Yang Xiao thanked him politely, and the disciple Xiong in his arms also followed his example and thanked him too.

"It's cute, go ahead."

After exchanging a few simple greetings with the old man, Yang Xiao carried his disciple Xiong into the campus.

Everything in front of him was very familiar to Yang Xiao.

Henghai No. 3 Middle School has a large area.

There are five teaching buildings and two office buildings in total.

The teaching buildings are named "Morality, Intelligence, Physical Education, Aesthetics and Labor" respectively, and teach 15 classes in each of three grades, totaling about 2400 high school students.

Behind the teaching building, No. 3 Middle School has the largest sports field in the city. Even when Henghai City wants to hold a city-wide sports meeting, most of the time, Henghai No. 3 Middle School will be chosen as the venue.

According to his memory, Yang Xiao walked to the teaching building where Teacher Li was, went up the stairs, and pushed open the door of the teacher's office at the corner.