Pokémon: Ash's Rebirth World Line Concludes

At the Golden City Pokémon Center, after a day of resting in the dormitory, Xiaozhi was ready to do some serious work.

After getting up early and washing up, Xiaozhi and Makoto met in the restaurant.

This girl has returned from Vermilion Leaf City.

However, Souji is said to have found some very good documents in the library of Rainbow City, so he will stay there for the time being and wait for Satoshi and the others.

So, today it was just Xiaozhi and Makoto.

"Sadoshi! Is it time to go to the gym in Jinhuang City to challenge today? I'm ready~ I'm ready~" Chengzi asked excitedly.

"Why do you look like you're about to cause trouble?" Xiaozhi asked speechlessly, holding up the milk cup.

Big sister, that's the super queen, super fierce! You think it's a fan meeting!

“Hehe, I’m really looking forward to it, Miss Nazi is super beautiful, let me tell you, and she’s also very powerful.

I think you are in trouble, but can you help me get an autograph after the game?" Chengzi answered without hesitation.

Xiaozhi fell headfirst onto the table: "Which side are you from?"

"Of course I agree with you, but I also want Miss Nazi's autograph." Chengzi said with a crazy look on her face.

"Help..." Xiaozhi covered his face with a headache and said, "I know you are very excited, but don't get excited first."

"Eh, what?" Makoto looked at Xiaozhi in confusion.

"We do have a gym challenge scheduled for today, but the gym may not be what you think," Xiaozhi explained.

"Different? Are there other dojo in Huangjin City?" Chengzi asked puzzled.

"You'll know when you get there." Xiaozhi finished his milk in one gulp and tightened his gloves: "Pikachu, let's go."

"Pika!" Pikachu jumped onto Xiaozhi's shoulder skillfully and ran out of the door with Xiaozhi.

"No! You two wait for me!" Chengzi hurriedly followed.

In this way, the two of them walked through the bustling streets and came to an ancient building.

A wooden gate, a green-tiled courtyard wall, and a slightly shabby sign.

"Fighting King Dojo?" Chengzi stared at the sign and read it out.

"This name sounds very informal..." Chengzi couldn't help but complain.

"Well... don't say that." Xiaozhi explained with a smile: "According to Xiaomao's information, if you challenge the dojo here, the winner can get Shawarang or Aibilang, which was personally cultivated by the Karate King."

"There's such a good thing!" Chengzi suddenly became excited: "Then I want to challenge it too!"

"Okay, but I'll go first." Xiaozhi smiled and went forward to knock on the door.

Bang, bang, bang. I knocked on the door several times and finally there was a response.

The door was opened a crack, and a little boy in a Taoist robe asked timidly, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Xiaozhi nodded politely, "We heard that this is a fighting dojo, so we came here specifically to challenge you."

"Uh... Master sprained his waist yesterday... Wait for me to ask him." The little boy smiled awkwardly, turned around and went back in.

Xiaozhi and the others were stunned after hearing this. The Fighting King twisted his waist. What an abstract plot.

"What, a challenger! That's great! We have money to buy rice!" There was an exclamation in the dojo.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Xiaozhi's forehead. He said, "Hey, buddy, is your gym so difficult?"

"Ahem..." Soon, a little old man with a mustache and wearing a Taoist robe walked out.

Xiaozhi and the others couldn't help but stare in amazement at this "concentrated essence of humanity".

Fighting King, that's it! ?

"Um...we..." Chengzi hesitated and was about to speak.

"Ada!" Suddenly, the old man kicked forward and there was a click in the air.

"Hiss..." Xiaozhi couldn't help but gasp, it sounded very painful!

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Holding his waist, the fighting king cried out in pain.

"Master!" The little boy at the side rushed forward in fear, trying to support the old man.

The old man waved away his disciples and looked at Xiaozhi and the others seriously: "You are the challengers..."

Xiaozhi and Chengzi looked at each other in bewilderment: "That... this..."

Although I really want to fight Pokémon, I can’t bear to beat up an old man...

"Actually, we just wanted to..." Xiaozhi wanted to explain.

Helpless, the Fighting King said: "No need to say more, the challenge fee is 1000 per person, pay the money immediately, and challenge immediately..."

Xiaozhi's mouth twitched: "Well, during the challenge, if your back injury gets worse, you won't blackmail us, right..."

"What are you talking about!" The old man was furious: "I am the Fighting King Xin Yan, I have been in the fighting world for many years! I am the only one who hurts others, no one hurts me!

You two youngsters, don’t underestimate me…”

"I'll poke~" Chengzi poked the fighting king's waist carefully.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts!" Xinyan immediately lay on his disciple's back and wailed: "Damn it... You have no moral principles. You sneak attacked an old man like me."

"I didn't mean it..." Chengzi clasped his hands together in embarrassment.

"Anyway, pay the money and challenge, hurry up..." Nobuhiko insisted and stood up.

"Master, why don't we just forget it..." The disciples on the side were all in tears.

"What do you mean by let it go? This concerns my honor, I absolutely cannot let it go like this!" The old man Xinyan is a bit stubborn.

"Fujixin! Open the middle door and accept the challenge!" the old man roared.

"Yes!" The little boy named Fujixin immediately straightened his back and pulled open the wooden bolt of the door.

The ancient dojo and the sparse wooden dummy came into view, and even the floor of the dojo was mottled...

Xiaozhi and the others followed Nobuhiko to the courtyard. Perhaps considering the cost of repairing the floor, the old man said directly: "Let's play in this courtyard. It's spacious here and I can perform better."

Xiaozhi and the other man nodded, agreeing to the arrangement.

The old man is like this, and it is a bit unreasonable to demolish the temple...

After paying the challenge fee, both sides distanced themselves and prepared to start the fight.

Xiaozhi looked at Chengzi who was eager to try, and very considerately gave up the starting position.

"Grandpa, don't force yourself." Chengzi asked the other person warmly and concernedly.

"What are you talking about? I don't need a little girl like you to worry about me.

Also, you must call me the Fighting King!" Nobuhiko put his hands on his hips, trying to act like a master.

"I understand, Grandpa Fighting King..." Chengzi stuck out his tongue and didn't hear what the other person said at all.

"Hmph!" The old man took out the Poké Ball with an unhappy look on his face: "Let me teach you the secrets of fighting."

"Then I won't be polite!" Chengzi's eyes lit up and he took out the Poké Ball and prepared.

"Well, the one-on-one battle in the fighting dojo begins now!" Fujikoto came between the two as the referee.

"Go, my Pokémon, Golem!" Nobuhiko suddenly spread his wings like a white crane and threw the ball in his hand.

"Gou Li K!" Gou Li, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and mouth, stepped onto the battlefield.

Chengzi was not polite and threw the ball in his hand: "Pogaman, please!"

The competition between the two sides has officially begun!

To be continued...