Mo Qiu gradually slowed down, thinking about the information that Brother Su gave to him yesterday, snorted coldly, and began to tell in a playful tone.

"I heard that there is such a trainer in Shanghai."

"Being from a commoner, the initial Pokémon seem to be green caterpillars and unicorns, but this cargo is so good that you can go around in the wild, even without Pokémon battles, as long as you lose the ball, you can conquer a lot. Pokémon that are much stronger than his original Pokémon - those Pokémon are just like possessed, chasing and chasing to drill into his ball."

"There is even a Pokémon that already has an owner betraying the owner, and breaking the Poké Ball has to go with the trainer. If this were to be included in a film and television work, it would have to be a plot that only a brainless screenwriter could come up with. ?"

"That man is just like the Son of Destiny."

"Later, because he conceded the ball regardless of seeing Pokémon, he gradually conquered many Pokémon, but he couldn't train and couldn't afford it."

"Even his childhood sweetheart girlfriend went out to work to make money to help him pay for the cost of cultivating Pokémon, but what about this trainer? He thought of a better and more convenient way."

"If I can't support it, I'll lose it."

"Some of the Pokémon that were obviously weak, but were unfortunately lost by him, were discarded at will by this guy, and some were reluctant to leave, so he didn't pay attention to them, just picked the best Pokémon under his hands. The powerful group of Pokémon are cultivated, and the weaker ones are put into the cold palace. Sometimes they can't even get enough to eat, and in the end they can only run away helplessly - this trainer is wronged, I didn't abandon them. , they went by themselves!"

"That's it, after the Pokémon lineup under his hand is strong enough, he even accompanies his two initial pets, and has been with him all the time, and the loyal Ba Da Die and Big Needle Bee have abandoned them -- I don't Such a weak Pokémon is needed, says this [Ambition] Pokémon Trainer."

"Later, by chance, this trainer met a daughter of a consortium. The two fell in love at first sight and quickly fell in love. Now that's good, all girlfriends can be changed."

"Abandoning Pokémon is so ruthless, and abandoning his girlfriend must be a good trainer, why would he hesitate? He immediately fell into the eldest lady's skirt, made a marriage contract, and became a door-to-door son-in-law. He has received huge capital support, and his Pokémon has been updated again, completely crushing ordinary trainers in terms of strength."

"In [change], this one is really an expert."

"In the past, the Pokémon he used were not of high racial value. He often lost in battles, and sometimes he was beaten and doubted his life. He even said something like [battles are boring], but after the shotgun changed , He gradually fell in love with the feeling of crushing opponents with high racial value Pokémon, and he gradually gained some fame, and was touted as a powerful Rising Star Trainer by those who have a heart!"

"Only relying on racial values ​​to crush and fight, this kind of person even shamelessly participates in the Germination Cup, but he has no idea that he is actually just a puppet in the hands of some people, and he has become a manipulated tool to collect money, and he lives on his own every day. I will finally conquer the dream of legendary Pokémon."

"Ahu, is it a joke when you say that this kind of selfish, ruthless, extremely stupid, self-righteous person?"

"Hahahaha~"

After speaking, Mo Qiu didn't care about Yu Huo's reaction, he laughed out loud.

Yu Huo is the head of the dignified Shanghai University's freshman battle department. Naturally, he can't be an idiot. This means that Sang scolded Huai only by name. Can't he hear who it is?

The only thing they talked about was that Wu Zihao!

Moreover, Yu Huo has also heard some of these vague rumors. His family is also quite rich, and he has also heard some gossip in the circle.

Yu Huo thought for a second, and the unhappiness of Mo Qiu was swept away immediately. Brother Qiu and I were flirting. Brother Qiu was really cruel to this Wu Zihao. what!

Very good at chatting!Brother Qiu!

You are funny enough to tell this joke!

Yu Huo thought about laughing twice, when he heard the sound of gnashing his teeth behind him.

"I originally thought that the so-called young [Master Trainer] who was rumored to be so powerful was just a villain who only slandered others from behind."

Mo Qiu turned around leisurely, glanced at the trainer who was stabbed in the sore spot, his angry face turned green, and scratched his head in doubt.

"What, are you talking about me?"

"You kid has been following us since we left the battlefield, sneaky, do you think I didn't find out? Now you are saying something inexplicable, what a weirdo."

"I never slander others from behind. You still don't know me. I usually pay attention to timeliness and scenes when I spray people. I try to spray in person, not overnight."

Yu Huo Haoxuan didn't laugh out loud.

Why not!Aren't you just spraying in your face!

Who else could this angry little white face not be that Wu Zihao?

Without giving the other side a chance to speak, Mo Qiu continued to speak arrogantly.

"Hey, some people don't have a bad mentality. There's a certain way to sit in the right seat -- bro, don't look at me like that, I didn't tell you."

"anyway..."

"Who are you holding?"

Chapter 55 Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger Germination Cup

Of course Mo Qiu did it on purpose.

Yesterday, Brother Su just went to sort out the black material in front of him, and sent it to Mo Qiu to open his eyes. By the way, he waited for Mo Qiu to kill this scumbag and broke the information for him, making him unable to turn over.

Brother Su and Brother Huang, whose sense of justice broke out, said that if a trainer with this kind of character can get ahead smoothly, it would be the negligence of all the keyboard warriors including them. Anyway, Brother Su is idle all day. It's okay, just hit him.

Many of the consortium behind this Wu Zihao are competitors in the Su family's shopping mall. After all, Brother Su is still doing business.

Brother Su also had an encrypted call with Mo Qiu last night, patted his chest and made a promise. The original words were "Gou Qiu, don't worry about him. If you need help, just speak up. I'll take care of you when something goes wrong. I looked at him before." What you do is very unpleasant for this dog, you help me beat him to death with a stick, and I am responsible for keeping him alive forever! ].

Mo Qiu naturally agreed.

None of what Wu Zihao did was strictly against the law, but everything challenged the moral bottom line of being a trainer and a normal person.

That being the case, Qiu Guizhi didn't mind that he doubted his life on the way to winning the championship.

This paragraph of pointing at the nose and scolding is just an appetizer, the main event still has to watch the battle.

However, Wu Zihao's psychological quality is obviously not as good as Director Qiu's. He was just 20 years old this year, and he looks pretty. type.

But...seriously, when it comes to looks, Brother Qiu is slightly better. Although Mo Qiu doesn't dress up specially, the tenacity temperament that he has cultivated from his long-term martial arts practice is not comparable to this little white face.

Now that his black history has been listed by Qiu Ge, this guy can't hold back, his face is black, his fists are clenched, his brows are frowning, his face is twisted into a ball, and he is weak and weak. The appearance made Mo Qiu startled, and with a small jump, he took three steps back.

"Damn, don't lie, you kid, follow us all the way, come over and say two inexplicable words and cry, I won't carry this blame!"

Panting and taking a few deep breaths, Wu Zihao managed to calm down.

He glared at Mo Qiu, and the words he said seemed to be squeezed out of his throat one by one, with obvious anger.

"I'm Wu Zihao!"

"I originally wanted to meet Mo Qiu, who is famous on the Internet and is also a popular player with me, but I didn't expect you to be such a person, and the rumors are not credible."

"You look down on the tactic of crushing your opponent with your racial value. Didn't you fight with a high racial value Pokémon like the Flying Mantis? You, a trainer with mixed opinions and only good words, was even officially selected as a Pokémon. It's ridiculous to be the favorite to win!"

"Trainers in the entire Yan Kingdom know that the racial value of a Pokémon is an important basis for judging the selection of the main force. A powerful Pokémon will have a chance of winning against a weaker Pokémon. If the speed is high, the right to take action will be obtained. The attack is strong. You can beat your opponent faster!"

"In battle, Pokémon's attribute strength is everything!"

"Powerful races are only worth using, and weak races have no meaning to exist!"

"Oh, I forgot, an Internet celebrity trainer from the cultivation department should not understand this basic knowledge, right? Are those previous achievements that were blown to the sky just showing off?"

Mo Qiu was happy when he heard this.

Good guy, your scumbags really didn't wrong you!

Mo Qiu said so many things, he just picked out one point and said it. Avoiding the important is light, and making trouble without reason is considered a home in cultivation.

As for this kind of power-based view, he would not comment. This is indeed the mainstream battle thinking in this world.

Hmph, it's okay, it won't be any more soon.

To say this kind of thinking is completely wrong, it must be extreme, who doesn't think that the stronger the racial value of the main force, the better?

But you say weak races have no meaning to exist?

Little brother, I don't think you've ever been beaten!

It's okay, wait for Brother Qiu to teach you what a battle is!

Do you really think I can't slap you with those unevolved Pokémon I have?

or...

Don't you like to use racial values ​​to oppress people?

Then I'll make you feel good!

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm an Internet celebrity from the cultivation department, Master Wu, you are lucky, you are not in the same division as the Internet celebrity, in this case, you can look forward to the final meeting with the Internet celebrity, the Internet celebrity will give A big surprise for you."

Mo Qiu touched the only high-level ball on his waist and showed a very kind smile.

Wu Zihao snorted, pretending to be disdainful, and looked at Mo Qiu coldly.

"Is there nothing to say? I really want to refute my words. If you have the ability, you don't need that flying mantis to win the championship and show me!"

"Let me see, how did you really use those rudimentary Pokemon that didn't evolve, how did you get rid of those racial values ​​that were almost multiples of your existence, and won the final victory!"

Good guy, the picture belongs to the poor dagger.

This was frightened by the Flying Mantis that Mo Qiu had to restrain and beat the dog, and came over to take the opportunity to run on Mo Qiu, to see if he could use a third-rate aggressive method to abolish a general on the opposite side.

Anyway, I don't need to spend money to say two words, but I didn't expect that before facing the face, the black history will be swept away by people yin and yang, which makes Wu Zihao a little angry.

Hearing this, Mo Qiu smiled even more kindly.

"You don't need the flying mantis, right?"

He rubbed the high-level ball around his waist and was overjoyed.

"It's not impossible..."

Yu Huo, who was next to him, was anxious. He grabbed Mo Qiu's sleeve and shook his head desperately at him.

"Fuck, Qiu Ge, don't be fooled, he's irritating you!"

"Your flying mantis is outrageously strong, how can you say it's not good, what he says is what he says! How old is he!"

Mo Qiu's acting skills are passable. He made a compassionate expression and sighed, as if it were a real thing.

"Huh, I thought about it, it's really a bit of a bully to use the Flying Mantis to participate in the Germination Cup. You see, your dignified Shanghai Battle Department chief is just a Katee dog. I feel a little bit towards the rest of the contestants. It's so unfair!"

Yu Huo people are stupid, what kind of a living Bodhisattva came out of nowhere, you bring back that ruthless brother Qiu when you slaughtered me!

Without being confused, Mo Qiu turned to Wu Zihao.

"Xiao Wu, what you say makes sense, but what price do you have to pay for letting me not have to compete in the Flying Mantis?"

Seeing through the opponent's intentions, Master Wu became Xiao Wu, and Mo Qiu looked at Wu Zihao with a knife hidden in his smile.

Wu Zihao was stunned and snorted.

"Hmph, it's none of my business whether you use the Flying Mantis, why should I pay the price!"

Mo Qiu was delighted when he heard the words, and asked back: "Yes, it's none of your business whether I use the Flying Mantis or not. What business do you leave me alone?"

Wu Zihao said in a hurry, "You said it yourself..."

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