"The Emperor Nabo has lost his ability to fight, so this match is won by the combination of Shinji and Xiaozhi."

Listening to the constant discussion of the people around him, the referee announced the result with a normal expression.

What a joke, he has been a referee for so many years and has presided over all kinds of matches. It's just a Pikachu's ultimate counter-kill. When he presided over a match in Kanto before, he saw someone using a Beedrill to push the team. What a fuss.

"Hey, did your Pikachu commit a foul? How did it suddenly become so fierce? You have to pay a fine!"

Ajun's mood was as if he was fucked. He had never seen such an unreasonable Pikachu.

How could Pikachu be fined after being hit by a destruction ray! How could Pikachu be fined after being hit by a destruction ray and continue to rush in with a destruction ray!

Is that still a Pikachu?

This is too unreasonable! !

At this time, let alone Ajin, even Shinji's eyes looking at Xiaozhi were not right, almost asking if you were playing me? Did the little flame monkey affect your output just now?

And it's not like he hasn't fought with this Pikachu before. Judging from the previous situation, it can only be said that although it has some strength, it is not much. How did it become so powerful all of a sudden? Did it take drugs?

Pikachu: "Pika~" (Oh, I'm so tired~)

At this time, Pikachu's acting skills were online again, as if the attack just now had drained all its strength, and its body swayed and collapsed to the ground.

"Pikachu!" Xiaozhi saw this and hurriedly hugged Pikachu in his arms. The concerned expression on his face made Ajin, who wanted to continue talking, embarrassed to speak, and could only leave with Kengo, who was very disappointed on his face.

And Shinji on the side did not continue to ask questions and left silently with his hands in his pockets, but stopped for a while when passing by Xiaoyun.

Finally, under the announcement of the host Yuka, today's competition has ended and everyone can leave. Please rest well to prepare for tomorrow's finals.

Evening.

A small forest in the suburbs of Enno City.

Shinji opened the Pokéball containing the little flame monkey, and the little flame monkey appeared at Shinji's feet after a red light flashed. The injuries suffered in the daytime due to the battle were also simply bandaged. Judging from the roughness of the bandage, it should be Shinji's hand.

Shinji looked at it coldly, and after a while, he slowly said: "You don't have to follow me anymore!"

"Oh."

After these words came out, the little flame monkey's body couldn't help trembling, and looked up at Shinji in disbelief, and his expression began to get excited as if he wanted to say something.

Shinji ignored the little flame monkey and continued to speak coldly.

"I have given you enough opportunities, but."

Looking at the little flame monkey who lowered his head and remained silent, Shinji continued after a pause.

"You didn't catch it."

The little flame monkey lowered his head and didn't answer, or he didn't dare to speak.

Originally, it thought that because of its failure, Shinji would continue to use his several "companions" to "train" it harshly, and it had already gotten used to it.

But now it seems that its master has found it useless, and it will be abandoned like the elves that were captured before, and become a wild Pokémon again.

"Since you don't have the ability to master that power, there is no need for me to keep you."

Looking at the trainer who was getting farther and farther away from him, the little flame monkey raised the bandaged arm, as if he wanted to catch it, but it seemed that he couldn't catch anything.

As if he noticed the little flame monkey's movements, Shinji said self-deprecatingly in a complicated tone.

"It's ridiculous to say that I would waste so much time on you, and even so, you didn't even dare to face the power in your heart in the end. You are really a weak waste."

After saying that, Shinji said to another direction in the woods where there was no one.

"And you, have you heard enough? Come out if you have."

"Well, I'm embarrassed to interrupt you."

After hearing Shinji point out his location, Xiaoyun slowly walked out from behind a big tree.

Shinji looked at Xiaoyun with no surprise, because he was the one who called him.

"Hmph, I keep my promise. From now on, this guy is yours."

Then Shinji snorted coldly and put one hand in his pocket, and threw the Poké Ball in his other hand towards Xiaoyun, just like throwing a bottle of happy water.

"Hey, don't throw it around."

Xiaoyun hurriedly took the Poké Ball. I thought, didn't this guy say hello when he threw it? It's so casual.

"I know you saw the potential in it, and I saw this point in it at the time, so I kept him by my side and trained him strictly.I hope that through actual combat and training, it can master that power. "

After throwing the Poké Ball over, Shinji felt annoyed when he saw Xiaoyun hurriedly taking the Poké Ball, and said that he thought Xiaoyun saw something in Flame Monkey.

Shinji, who didn't care about the mood of Flame Monkey behind him, continued to say coldly: "But unfortunately, trash is trash after all, and it won't change because it has a good talent."

"When talent cannot be converted into strength, the so-called talent is nothing but a mirage."

From this sentence, Shinji also recognized the talent of Flame Monkey, otherwise he would not have kept him around for so long, and only now had the idea of ​​releasing him.

But Xiaoyun, the weak guy, did not agree, and looked at Shinji: "What if I can turn this mirage into reality, then will you regret giving this little guy to me today?"

"How to change? Don't tell me what kind of partner, bond and other ridiculous things. "

Shinji must have thought of something when he said the bond, so he sneered unceremoniously when he said this.

"As for regret, if it weren't for the special fire contained in its body, I wouldn't even be able to subdue this cowardly guy, so how can I regret it?"

Seeing Shinji who ruled out the normal option for the next move, Xiaoyun sighed and said:

"What if it is the so-called bond."

"Then prove it to me!"

Shinji's tone was still so cold, but he unconsciously raised his voice when he said this.

"Although I lost to you, I don't think you defeated me with the so-called bond. Don't tell me that your Pokémon's strength comes out by playing house with them."

"You talk about the so-called bond, but in the end, don't you still have to rely on strict training to exchange for strength?"

"In that case, why don't you just train directly from the beginning?"

"Bond? Humph. ”

“That kind of thing… is just a drag that affects judgment at critical moments.”

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