Pokémon: Forced to Become a Dragon Master at the Beginning

Xia Yu was slightly stunned when he saw the two people who suddenly started fighting in front of him.

Well, he finally realized that Shi Tie had completely lost him this time.

Xia Yu couldn't take care of Shi Tie's matter for the time being, and all his attention was on the two people fighting.

It would be more accurate to say that it was a one-sided beating rather than a fight.

The thin middle-aged man was no match for the strong young man.

The young strong man used standard boxing gestures, and the thin man was beaten so hard that he had no chance to fight back at all.

Or it could be said that the thin man had no intention of fighting back from the beginning. He was knocked to the ground after just a few punches, and he just used his hands to protect his vital parts.

"stop!"

"Stop fighting!"

"Stop, someone is going to die."

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"enough."

Xia Yu, who was on the front line of the crowd, couldn't help but stood up and stood in front of the middle-aged man.

"You want to meddle in other people's business?" The sturdy man glanced at Xia Yu, who looked ordinary, and then looked at the car Xia Yu was driving. Seeing that it was also a Cool Leopard, he became more arrogant and walked towards Xia Yu with his fists clenched.

Seeing this, Xia Yu also placed his hand next to the Poké Ball, ready to teach him a profound lesson.

Just at this moment, sirens sounded and the traffic police finally arrived at the scene.

"Take them all away and go back to the police station." The leading traffic policeman glanced at the scene and said to the two people, while pointing at Xia Yu: "And you, go and make a statement too."

"No...I'm just a passerby." Xia Yu explained quickly.

Go to the police station.

How can we monitor Shi Tie today?

"It's okay, we're just taking a record. It's quick and won't take long, don't worry." The traffic police explained.

"Okay." Xia Yu replied in a low voice.

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Three hours later.

Xia Yu and the middle-aged man with a bruised face and nose walked out together, standing in the cold wind and chatting.

"Brother Liu, thank you for today." The middle-aged man forced a smile with difficulty and said to Xia Yu politely: "I'll treat you... to a meal."

Xia Yu was now using the fake identity of Liu Yong. He glanced at the thin middle-aged man and waved his hand: "Forget it, Lao Li, you should go and check the wound on your face first."

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, it won't cause any harm." Lao Li is the middle-aged man, his full name is Li Qiang, a simple and honest name: "I want to ask my boss for leave, and then treat you to dinner."

"Forget it... no need." Xia Yu waved his hand.

While the two were talking, the sturdy young man came out, glanced at the two, slowly walked forward, and lowered his voice: "Li Qiang, are you okay? Here is the more than 100,000 yuan, which is the money I give you for begging. Go to the hospital to check your brain, don't let it get hurt."

"And you, Liu Yong, like to meddle in other people's business, right?"

Xia Yu looked at the sturdy man with an arrogant look. Although he had a calm expression, he was actually full of anger. He just wanted to teach him a profound lesson right now.

Damn it, it’s because Li Qiang is an honest man that he chose to pay off the matter. If it were him, he would have sued him and put him in jail.

The strong young man gave the two men a provocative look, then got into another luxury car and left.

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"Brother Liu, I'm sorry for wronging you today." Li Qiang comforted Xia Yu.

"Why should I feel wronged? It's you who got beaten, not me." Xia Yu glanced at Li Qiang and said, his tone unconsciously becoming heavier.

There must be something hateful about a pitiful person. It's no wonder that Li Qiang is bullied because of his cowardly behavior.

"Alas." Li Qiang sighed, looking at the sturdy man in the distance, with a bitter smile on his face, as if mocking himself: "After being beaten, it's already pretty good to get hundreds of thousands. If I fight back and it turns into a fight, I can't afford the compensation. I have to thank you for testifying for me today, I must treat you to a meal anyway."

"No, I really have something to do." Xia Yu waved his hands to refuse.

"It's time for dinner anyway, let's go and eat something to fill our stomachs. Brother Liu, I can tell from your accent that you don't sound like a local, so I'll take you to taste the delicacies of our Ice City." Li Qiang said enthusiastically, pulling Xia Yu's arm.

"I really don't want to go."

"Let's go."

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Inside a small hotel.

Li Qiang ordered a few stir-fried dishes, then asked for two large bottles of white wine, poured himself a large glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xia Yu was also shocked when he saw the way Li Qiang drank.

Are you fucking drinking?

There was only a plate of peanuts and a smashed cucumber on the table, and you drank such a big cup.

"Li Qiang, drink slowly."

Before Xia Yu finished speaking, Li Qiang poured himself a large glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

have to.

Xia Yu finally realized that this was not a dinner invitation, but a drinking addiction. What a terrible thing.

"Cough cough."

Perhaps it was because the 56-degree alcohol was so strong that it burned his heart, Li Qiang couldn't stand it. His face turned red and he was drunk.

Li Qiang looked at Xia Yu with a calm expression: "Brother Liu, do you think I'm a coward?"

Xia Yu remained silent and didn't say anything, but seemed to have said something.

If he was the person involved, he would definitely not be able to bear it and would teach the young man a lesson.

But he is not Li Qiang.

"If it were me ten years ago, I would have fought for my reputation no matter what." Li Qiang lowered his voice, took out a pack of wrinkled cigarettes worth about ten yuan from his bag, took out a cigarette and lit it: "But now none of this matters."

"I also want to fight for my reputation..." Li Qiang's voice was suppressed, his face flushed as he smoked, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction: "But I'm short of money."

"I got beaten up and made so much money." Li Qiang showed a self-deprecating smile on his face: "What a good deal."

"Drip."

At this moment, Li Qiang's phone rang. It was an old phone, not even a smart phone. It only had the function of making calls and sending and receiving text messages.

Looking at the name on the caller ID, Li Qiang sobered up a lot, then hung up the phone and rejected the call.

"Come on, Brother Liu, let me toast you a glass."

Li Qiang raised his glass high and drank it all.

A few minutes later, after drinking three cups of wine, Li Qiang became unconscious and fell drunk on the table.

Xia Yu was slightly dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

No... buddy, a plate of peanuts and a smashed cucumber made you so drunk?

The dishes haven’t been served yet?

Xia Yu shook his head and walked towards the boss: "Boss, do you know him?"

"I know him. Isn't this Li Qiang?" The boss knew Li Qiang and asked, "Why is he so drunk? I just wanted to ask him what happened to the scar on his face."

Xia Yu briefly explained what had happened, looked at the drunk Li Qiang, then took out the money to pay the bill, but was directly rejected by the boss.

"If you have something to do, just leave. I trust Brother Li's character. Besides, I don't have much money, so I'll treat you." The boss was a straightforward man from Northeast China: "Go and do your thing. I'll take Brother Li home later."

Xia Yu nodded, then got up and left the restaurant.

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