Pokemon: Daily Intelligence Updates

However, for a well-trained Pokémon like Growlithe, lying down and doing nothing was simply not an option.

It lay on the ground for a little while, but soon grew bored and wanted to do something.

Although it liked the energy cubes from this breeding center, it had never actually stayed there.

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Each time, it came and went in a hurry.

With Lin Ya not around, Growlithe naturally didn't bother to pretend.

"Well, I'm a respected guest of this breeding center, these people will definitely treat me like a god."

Growlithe imagined Aipom and Xia Mu diligently serving it.

It half-lay on the ground, perking up its ears.

At that moment, it unintentionally saw a flicker of fire in the backyard.

This quickly aroused Growlithe's curiosity.

Lin Ya's Growlithe was very curious, and it took advantage of Xia Mu's inattention to secretly crawl forward.

Strangely enough, after Lin Ya left, the business in the shop suddenly became much better, with a constant stream of people coming and going.

In addition, Growlithe was also considered a familiar face, so Xia Mu didn't notice where it went.

Aipom did see it, but Growlithe was going to the backyard, so it didn't say much.

Growlithe and Houndour had good personalities, and generally wouldn't fight.

Even if they did fight, there were plenty of Super Potions in the shop.

Houndour was practicing Flamethrower in the backyard, but it couldn't quite grasp the knack.

The flames it spewed scattered in mid-air, falling to the ground in tiny sparks, and it seemed a little frustrated.

And Growlithe slipped in at this time.

It watched Houndour practice Flamethrower over and over again, then shook its head.

"Little brother, the way you're practicing Flamethrower is shapeless and scattered, you're going down the wrong path."

Growlithe barked at Houndour a few times.

Only then did Houndour notice Growlithe sneaking in at some point.

However, Houndour looked at Growlithe warily, baring its teeth in an attacking stance.

"Haha, little brother, don't be nervous, I'm not your enemy."

"I'm a VIP of the breeding center, you can tell my status is extraordinary by looking at the bell around my neck."

Growlithe puffed out its chest proudly, the bell around its neck jingling non-stop.

The Soothe Bell hanging around its neck rang in the breeze.

The silver-white luster showed its nobility.

Houndour was dubious.

"Haha, you're practicing Flamethrower, right? I'm familiar with this."

Because Growlithe had a psychological shadow, it couldn't use Flamethrower, but it had mastered the skill perfectly.

Because it had seen too many Flamethrower skill discs, and also seen too many Fire-type Pokémon personally teach it the Flamethrower skill.

So at this time, Growlithe should be called Nicholas Flamethrower the Great.

It was a giant in theory, a dwarf in action.

Growlithe emphasized everything from the principle of Flamethrower to how to use Flamethrower.

Houndour showed a look of sudden understanding.

But Houndour understood what it heard, but the effect was unsatisfactory.

It was a little dwarf in practice.

Each time Houndour spewed a tongue of flame from its mouth, it would dissipate in mid-air.

Growlithe's face twitched, and it was already a little too weak to complain.

This little brother looks quite smart, how can he not do it?

At this time, Growlithe was anxious.

It couldn't wait to use Flamethrower for Houndour.

It was anxious, it was anxious.

Growlithe lowered its head and puffed out its chest, opening its mouth and gathering energy in its dantian.

Countless sparks gathered in Growlithe's mouth.

"Watch carefully, little brother, this is Flamethrower, this is the mystery of the Fire-type."

A tongue of flame spewed from Growlithe's mouth, hitting the clothes Xia Mu was drying.

According to Murphy's Law, the thing you want to avoid will definitely happen.

The good clothes were directly burned into charcoal, emitting thick smoke.

And this scene was just seen by Xia Mu and Aipom, who came to tell Houndour to take a break.

Xia Mu completely saw Growlithe use Flamethrower, and he even recorded it with his mobile phone.

Aipom's hand loosened, and the berries in his hand spilled all over the ground.

It covered its face and showed a distorted expression of oh no.

Xia Mu's eyes showed an expression of "I knew it."

Growlithe had always felt that it was a poor student because of a psychological shadow, but when it met a Houndour who couldn't use Flamethrower and couldn't learn it no matter how it was taught, it was okay again.

Growlithe used Flamethrower as smoothly as flowing water, exceptionally silky.

Perhaps even it didn't expect that it could use Flamethrower so well.

At this time, a gleam appeared in Houndour's eyes.

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It understood!

So that's how it is, so that's how it is.

That's how Flamethrower is used.

Houndour opened its mouth and suddenly spewed a tongue of flame from its mouth.

This Flamethrower was shaped and not scattered, and the flame rushed to the place where Xia Mu had just dried the clothes, directly blasting the clothes that Xia Mu had burned to charcoal earlier.

The clothesline pole was blasted into several pieces, and a raging fire burned, leaving a huge pit in the ground.

The power of this Flamethrower was much stronger than the one Growlithe used.

Growlithe's mouth was so surprised that it couldn't close, it was dumbfounded.

At this time, Houndour opened its mouth and sucked fiercely, and the scattered sparks poured into Houndour's mouth like flying fireflies.

The fire went out directly, but an ugly scar was left on the ground.

Xia Mu's clothes were completely unwearable.

Aipom felt like it was about to crack.

"Clap clap clap."

Xia Mu clapped his hands on the side, his eyes radiating bursts of murderous intent.

"Good for you, Growlithe, my clothes were fine, did they provoke you?"

Growlithe already felt the daggers in his eyes falling on him.

The Aipom on the side was already warming up.

Its two tails emitted white light.

Growlithe shuddered all over.

"Not good, Aipom is going to get serious."

"Wait."

"Listen to my sophistry, no, listen to my explanation!!!"

Aipom's tail formed gusts of wind: ZA WARUDO!

The silver-white shadows of fists rushed towards Growlithe like overwhelming mountains and seas.

Growlithe's pupils reflected the shadows of fists all over the sky.

"I only have one request now, don't hit my face!!!"

Miserable screams resounded throughout the entire area.

Anger blessed Aipom's attack power!

Houndour looked at Growlithe, who was almost beaten to the point of shitting, with a terrified expression.

It covered its eyes with its claws.

"Brother, I won't watch you die."

"So I closed my eyes."

But Houndour still saw Growlithe's miserable appearance through its fingers.

"Yame ro!" Growlithe wailed in its heart.

"Obviously Houndour was also a participant, why are you beating me to death?"

Aipom's punches were called a fist to the flesh.

Houndour watched in horror, afraid that if it wasn't careful, it would be blown into the sky by the iron fist of justice.

Fortunately, Aipom only glanced at it with murderous intent.

But this one glance made Houndour clamp its tail tightly and not dare to breathe.

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