Pokemon’s Fifth Elite

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The entire Galar is in the enthusiastic atmosphere of hosting tournaments. Only lonely, the Isle of Armor, which is nominally Galar land but a private domain, is still operating in accordance with the original rhythm of life.

There is no trainer in the brain of the battle, the endless stream of tourists, the noisy battle.

The loudest noise here is nothing more than Wild Pokemon’s aggressive voice when Roar opened his mouth wide to compete for territory.

The most interactive sport here is not Pokemon battle, but game.

In a dojo-style building back home, Leon watched the old man in front of him, grasping the handle intently and manipulating the characters on the screen.

Never interrupt him during online games. This is what Leon had understood a long time ago, so he simply tilted his head and watched the live broadcast on another screen in the hall.

This can be considered to relieve his boredom. After all, he still clearly knows that he has a hard time playing games and is not good at playing anything.

Before I was taught that it was a strange kid who had not developed any specialties except for Pokemon.

The uninteresting live broadcast made Leon yawn. Today, many Trainers on the top of the Ranking List did not play. Therefore, most of the matches he saw were trainers pecking each other in the middle and lower reaches of the trainer.

For Leon, who has a very high vision, this kind of battle may not have the intensity of warming up before training Pokemon by himself. Such a video can only play a hypnotic effect and has no appreciation value.

“Che, is an unreliable teammate again. I played so well and I couldn’t pass the level. I stopped playing if I stopped playing.”

The old man dropped the handle, grabbed the tea cup beside him and took a sip.

“Danny, don’t have fun at the tournament, do you have to come here to toss me?”

Looking at the whole Galar, there is only one person who can call Leon like this.

Leon’s Master, Legendary who had won eighteen consecutive championships in Galar Region, Master.

Ma Shide, who was holding a handful of goatee, didn’t seem to want to see Leon appear here, and even the tone of his voice meant to rush people.

“You can neither play games with me, nor can I practice with you, look, sit here and stare at the boring live broadcast and you are still sleepy, how boring.”

“It’s boring.”

Leon sighed, facing the Master who cultivated himself with one hand, he seemed very relaxed.

“I just worry about too many things, I can’t get bothered, so I chose to run away a little bit.”

Leon once felt that he could make Galar better by virtue of strength of oneself, but recently he has found that he has become more and more powerless.

Everything after the Galar Championship made his heart restless, Leon had to leave for a while to adjust his mentality and state.

Ma Shide glanced at Leon, but didn’t follow his will and went on to chat, but mentioned other people.

“Isn’t there another Pioni dangling on Isle of Armor, you can go and play with him.”

“I don’t want to find anyone now, I just want to find a quiet meeting.”

“Isle of Armor is big enough for you to hide as a savage retreat. I made a bookstore with a child before. If you want to go, I will show you the way.”

Leon smiled bitterly: “Master, why do you mean to push me out of the door?”

Ma Shide sorted out the white eyebrow that he hung down in front of the mirror, and replied without looking back: “This is not true.”

“Is it because of the tournament?”

Leon is Master’s díscíple, very clear about his temperament, straight to the point.

Ma Shide looked back at Leon and said quietly: “Danny Dan, I actually have a few words to say to you, but seeing you sitting behind me for so long is still frowning, let me give you a look I don’t want to say it anymore.”

“Master, please don’t play dumb riddles, I’ve been bored enough lately.” Leon covered his forehead.

Mienshao of Masters came in holding the slices of the fruit plate, and saw his wife Honey Leaf peeking outside the door, and Master coughed immediately.

Feeling that the honey leaf has left, Ma Shide waved impatiently.

“While eating and talking, your mother is really nosy.”

Leon was eating the sliced ​​fruit, and Maersk reminded me earnestly: “I didn’t play a dumb puzzle with you, I will tell you directly, you still won’t do it, so why should I talk more?”

“But…”

Master sat cross-legged in front of Leon, smiling kindly.

“I can be a qualified listener.”

“Suppress it, let’s talk about it, don’t worry, you are too tired.”

Until now Leon is lonely, standing too high, and being praised too high, naturally there will be no friends who can really talk to.

Everyone who has contact with Leon regards him as an object of challenge, as if the purpose of his existence is just to defeat or be defeated.

Leon seldom has to worry about things. He is strong enough to get rid of the trouble.

It’s just that this time is not like Mikey, and the trouble lay in front of Leon from beginning to end. Not only did it show no signs of unraveling, but it seemed that it would become more and more troublesome.

“Although you live far away on the Isle of Armor, you should be watching the progress of the tournament, right?” Leon looked at Master, sighed.

“Luther?”

Master remembered this name from the very beginning, not for anything else, just because what Luther did reminded him of something related to his retirement.

At first, seeing Luther keep losing streak, Master saw something wrong.

After supplementing his own speculation based on rumors in the market, Ma Shide did not have Rage and did not want to condemn him. On the contrary, he was full of interest in this young man.

After discovering that Luther also has his own island, this interest increased in order to meet and talk about the feeling of building an island.

Fake match?

Act?

The face of Galar Alliance?

Master doesn’t care.

Besides, is there a fake match now?

Isn’t the Alliance senior implied that what he played was also a fake match? What’s the difference?

After he retired, didn’t some of the people involved still hold high-level positions and never received Punishment?

Seeing that the people in the Galar Alliance are in horror, he is too happy to have time.

“Luther, Trainer, scared you?” Ma Shide decided to excite Leon.

Leon shook his head and said seriously: “I actually hope to compete with him, but he told me through Misaki that he didn’t want to fight me, and said…”

“If the two of us play against each other, whether I win or lose, it is not the result he wants, so I hope I don’t force him.”

Losing is easier to understand, but winning, isn’t it better for Galar?

For a few seconds, remembering the details of Luther’s past battles, Ma Shide suddenly realized.

“so that’s how it is, no wonder you keep doing this…”

After trying to understand, the corner of Ma Shide’s mouth was slightly raised, and he said in a daze, “I really don’t know if he is here to make trouble or to correct…”

To embarrass the Galar Alliance, you only need to unscrupulously expose the weak spot, do damage, and it’s over.

But Luther is not only considering Leon, but even considering Galar’s overall interests.

“The next generation is terrifying.” Ma Shide said with emotion.