He knows Pokémon better than me.

Boom boom boom.!

The motorcycles outside were still going wild, causing many diners in Eina's restaurant to look uncomfortable.

"It's the Skull Team's bad thugs again. How annoying."

"I won't eat anymore. My good mood today is gone!"

"Mao, the money is here."

The diners left one after another as if infected, but they were all old customers, so no one ran away without paying, and they all left the bill on the table.

Some guests who were about to come in at the door turned around and left in dismay after seeing a row of black motorcycles gathered outside.

"Hey, it's these people again!!"

Mao's father also noticed something strange in the kitchen and ran out with an iron spoon in his hand, looking unhappy.

How can we do business like this!

Looking at the indignant father and daughter in front of him, Xiaozhi rarely went out to chase them away immediately, but asked first:
"Um, by the way, do those people have any grudge against your restaurant?"

It looked like it was deliberately targeted.

Outside the Eina Restaurant is a road corner with no extra space on either side, so it is not really suitable for racers to gather.

On the way here, Xiaozhi saw an open ramp, which was more suitable for these bikers to play.

Even Xiaozhi himself was surprised when he asked this question.

I used to like to stand up for justice, but now I would rush out and be a hero for justice.

But now, it seems that after choosing to be a teacher, I have also taken on some responsibilities, and I won’t rush out in a hot-headed manner when encountering problems.

Don't be fooled by his appearance, he seems to be a dozen years younger than when he was in the Kalos region.
But his mental age is more mature than when he was Carlos?
"To be honest, it's a bit festive."

The father and daughter looked at each other and said helplessly:
"These people claim to be members of the Skull Team, a rogue organization that often causes trouble for others in the Alola region."

It is said that it often disrupts other trainers' island pilgrimage tests, and sometimes even steals other people's Pokémon!

"Subspecies Rocket?"

Xiaozhi was stunned and couldn't help but blurt out.

Sure enough, there are similar organizations in every region.

"But the Skeleton Team's headquarters should be on the easternmost Ula'ula Island. They didn't have many activities on the other three islands before. But I don't know what happened recently that caused them to come to our Melemele Island."

Mao's father continued.

This group of bad young people also like to play street hip-hop, skateboards and motorcycles, and do graffiti on walls. In particular, they like to spray the exclusive logo of the Skull Team on the surfaces of various buildings.

That is a skull pattern with a white face and black eyes.

It is said that on Ula'ula Island, there is a small town that has been completely occupied by the Skeleton Team as its base camp. It has now become a ruined town with no normal people living in it.

"Team Skull?"

Xiaozhi repeated this to himself, then turned his head to look outside, and discovered that these people were indeed wearing skull necklaces around their necks.

It hangs on the chest like a big badge and is very conspicuous.

By the way, I seem to have seen this pattern somewhere not long ago?
"A few days ago, three members of the Skeleton Team came here to eat. They wanted to eat a free meal without paying, and they also planned to use our Eina Restaurant as the Skeleton Team's private cafeteria on Melemele Island in the future. Of course, we refused them outright, and even called Miss Junsha!"

"Unfortunately, the police haven't arrived yet, and this group of people ran away in advance."

"Later, even at night, they secretly sprayed the graffiti logo of the Skull Team outside our restaurant. How abominable!!"

Mao clenched his fists and said indignantly, "I didn't expect so many people to gather outside today. I guess they are going to make it impossible for their restaurant to continue operating."

At that time, they will have no choice but to give in and let them eat the free meal.
"I see."

After hearing the whole story, Xiaozhi nodded. Now everything became completely clear.

To put it simply, a group of hooligans intended to force Eina Restaurant to surrender completely, and their behavior was extremely bad!

So Xiaozhi pressed his hat, slowly stood up, and took Pikachu and Eevee with him.

"Leave it to me from now on. Consider it your reward for this meal."

Well, as Mao's teacher, I also have the obligation to solve the students' problems.

"Teacher Xiaozhi, these people are not good people. And each of them has some dangerous Pokémon partners!"

Mao's father's face changed and he wanted to stop it.

After all, Xiaozhi looks very young. Although he is Mao's teacher, he probably is not very good at fighting. He only knows that Xiaozhi is a new teacher and doesn't know what he is here to teach.

"Ah, Dad, just leave it to Xiaozhi!"

However, Mao's eyes lit up and he quickly stopped his father's actions.

Xiaozhi slapped away the sparks and knocked down the nine bulls with his two hands.
However, he has not yet demonstrated his Pokémon battling abilities.

You know, Xiaozhi is here to teach them a "Pokémon Battle" class, not a "Fighting and Wrestling" class. Maybe today we can see Xiaozhi's Pokémon battle level!
But on Xiaozhi's shoulders, on one side is the foreign electric rat who is not used to the local environment, and on the other side is the Eevee who has some social anxiety.

Looks a bit unstable?
Seeing that Xiaozhi had already walked out the door on his own, Mao exclaimed and hurriedly followed him.

Although she is not good at Pokémon battles, she can at least help Teacher Xiaozhi out!

When I walked out of the restaurant, I saw seven or eight motorcycles on the road with their engines still running and roaring.

The members of the Skeleton Team all had their backs to the restaurant, laughing and chatting loudly, not caring at all about the disgusted looks from passers-by around them.

Humph, how can a group of ordinary people restricted by secular rules understand the realm of the Skeleton Team!
Xiaozhi frowned and walked behind a member of the Skull Team with short blue hair in the middle. This man had the most arrogant expression and looked like the leader of this group.

"Hey, can you guys change the place? We can't do business like this!"

He decided to use courtesy before force, patted Blue Hair's shoulder, and then spoke loudly.

Because of the noise from the motorcycle, Xiaozhi could only increase the decibels a little.

And this blue-haired Skeleton Team member named Dapa was still chatting happily with his companions.

After what they did, the restaurant will probably allow them to dine and dine anytime tomorrow, right?
Hehe, there is only a fat uncle and a green-haired girl in the store, and it seems like they have no ability to resist at all!

You know what, I had a meal here a few days ago and it tasted really good~!

"!"

At this moment, Dapa was frightened by the sudden loud roar in his ears, and his body trembled, and the motorcycle almost fell over.

He turned his head angrily and found that the person who spoke was just a young boy, and his mouth curled up immediately.

"Go away, kid. Don't disturb our team building, or we'll let you have a taste of our Skull Team's iron fist!"

Dapa subconsciously brushed away Xiaozhi's hand, not caring at all, and even called out to his companions:

"Hey, let's have a race to see who can run around this crappy restaurant ten times the fastest."

Halfway through his words, Dapa's expression suddenly changed.

Why is it that my shoulders seem to be welded to an iron pillar, and even if I exert force, they won't move at all, and I can't shake them off at all?! (End of this chapter)