Pokémon, pure love Shura field

Wu Dou believes that it is bad behavior to explore other people's secrets privately, but this time it is different. Wu Dou feels that Uncle Moen may be in danger without realizing it.

Most of the ghost stories in the Pokémon world are created by ghost Pokémon. Some ghost Pokémon that like to play pranks will hypnotize humans regardless of their wishes, turn them into their own puppets, and even absorb the vitality of humans. .

As long as the opponent is a Pokémon, you won't be afraid of fighting, and the same goes for ghost-type ones.

From the conversations he heard before, Wu Dou knew that Uncle Morn came to the Crown Snowfield many years ago, and that he had lost his memory. The only things he remembered were his and his daughter's names.

Just through this clue, Wu Dou has imagined a complete and sad story.

If Uncle Moen's daughter is really a figment of imagination as rumored...then the fighting will continue with Uncle Moen.

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After entering the room, Wu Dou immediately summoned Juan Juan'er, who had already put a piece of non-melting ice on his neck.

"The curly ears are so cute~ They really match the senior!" Nimo came over instantly.

136.Moen’s wish

The Martial Arts Bear Master and the Megalodon are resting in the Poké Ball after eating the energy cubes. The Flame Rabbit may evolve at any time, so it is better to let him remain dormant for the time being.

While sleeping, Yan Tu'er's power of evolution will be temporarily suppressed.

The purpose of letting Juan Juan Er come out at this time was to let Juan Juan Er practice punching with him. In this way, he might be able to catch the inspiration of the frozen fist.

"Jujuan Er, shake your fist with me, can you do it?"

"mum!"

Juan Juan'er nodded immediately.

The previous battle with Duolong Mexia also made Juan Juan'er clearly aware of his limits.

If you want to defeat the enemy and help in the fight, you must master more skills and have stronger strength.

During the Pearl and Diamond Era, the learning technique of Freeze Fist first appeared.

The Magic Wall Doll makes the waterfall freeze by punching the water in the waterfall.

In order to master the Freeze Fist, Swimming Weasel asked the Magic Wall Doll for advice, and finally learned the Freeze Fist by feeling the flow of the wind while punching.

This experience is worth reference.

Wu Dou found a piece of paper to replace the leaves used by Weasel in swimming circles. He let go in front of Juan Juan Er and let the paper slowly fall.

Because there was no wind flowing in the room, the paper just rolled and slid to the floor.

"Come on, try to hit this piece of paper with one blow before it falls!"

Wu Dou picked up the piece of paper again and dropped it, and Juan Juan Erli attacked with his fist.

But this time, the light piece of paper blew away with the energy flow gathered in Juan Juan'er's fist.

Wu Dou and Juan Juan'er went back and forth like this, trying more than ten times in a row, but the results were not the same, and Juan Juan'er suddenly became discouraged.

The unmelting ice on Juan Juan's neck and the movements of its fists made Nimo immediately understand the idea of ​​​​fighting.

"Senior, do you want Juan Juan Er to learn the freezing fist?"

"Well, the climate in the Crown Snowfield is cold. Learning ice skills in this icy and snowy environment should be more effective with less effort."

It is easier to use water-attribute skills in rainy days, and the power of water-attribute skills will also increase. It should also be easier for beginners to master water-attribute skills in rainy days.

Finding a suitable environment to hone yourself and learn skills with corresponding attributes is also a way to master skills.

Perhaps it was the continuous failures that made Juanjuan Er become a little anxious. It seemed eager to prove something, and its punches became faster and more violent, but the result did not change.

Nemo silently observed this scene. When the trainer guides the Pokémon to learn skills, it is best to see the love and trust the trainer has for his Pokémon.

The root of it is patience.

Wanting to let Pokémon master new skills must be a difficult process. Even if the Pokémon has extraordinary talents, a suitable environment, and auxiliary props, it will not be so easy to succeed.

Impatient trainers will quickly give up and even become disappointed with their Pokémon.

The more a Pokémon likes its trainer and the less it wants to disappoint the trainer, the more it will criticize itself, become more uneasy and anxious, and worry that the trainer will disappoint it, thus falling into an endless cycle of difficulty in success.

Excellent trainers will be aware of the changes in their Pokémon's mood, and will not focus on mastering the skills themselves. They will guide Pokémon with different personalities in a way suitable for them.

"Don't be nervous, Juan Juan Er. Let's take it slow. Carefully feel the ice energy in the unmelted ice, and then try to use the ice energy to focus on your fist to maintain stability while attacking the piece of paper."

Wu Dou gently stroked Curly Er's head. The furry, soft and warm touch made Wu Dou couldn't help but lick the corners of his lips.

His comfort gradually calmed down Juan Juan'er's anxious mood.

Awesome~ Once again I witnessed the shining point of Wu Dou!

This excellence in martial arts is far beyond the reach of others!

His body seemed to be emitting a dazzling light, drawing Nemo's attention all the time, making it impossible for her to look away at all!

Want to fight!

Nemo is eager to fight Wu Dou, and both sides use all their strength to fight without reservation until one side wins the final victory!

But now is far from the time...

Wu Dou has just embarked on his journey as a trainer, and Nimo is looking forward to the day when Wu Dou can truly grow up.

The urgency made Nemo's eyes become hazy.

Nimo's subtle gaze made Wu Dou feel like a light on his back.

For this junior who is extremely familiar with him and has high admiration for him, all Wu Dou can do is maintain the style of his senior.

What does it mean to be a qualified senior?

Be gentle, cheerful, steady, courageous, confident, humble, and have the responsibility of a senior.

Show her a path to become a trainer without taking Nemo into a ditch.

Focusing on the above characteristics, Wu Dou always maintains caution and plays the role of his senior.

Just like those NPCs in animation that pave the way for passionate and growing protagonists, such as Tazmi's eldest brother Brand.

Wu Dou coughed lightly. At this time, he was needed to guide the younger generation on how to cultivate their own elves.

"Nemo, if you want your Pokémon to learn skills, the first thing you have to consider is to increase the Pokémon's ability level..."

Wu Dou told what he learned from Caidou and Ma Li, plus some of his own understanding!

He, Wu Dou, is serving as a senior, guiding the 'newcomer' trainer Nemo who has just embarked on his journey!

The feeling of pointing at the cute newbie is such a joy, I can't stop fighting!

"Senior is so awesome~" Nimo's admiring eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, which made Wudou's face reveal a confident and calm smile.

The feeling of pleasure breeds and amplifies in Wu Dou's heart like a proliferating monster.

Nimo's adoring eyes and flattering words are simply poison that can fascinate people!

Be humble, be humble...arrogant people will be hated.

After repeatedly warning his heart like this, Wu Dou couldn't help but finally suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, but...

"Senior knows a lot~ I admire senior the most~"

Nimo's words shattered all the defenses in Wu Dou's heart and penetrated directly into his heart.

This tone of sincerity and admiration cannot be defended rationally.

If the spiritual defense line of Wudou is a complete anti-aircraft firepower system, then the other side is a collapsing sheet, and the two sides are not in the same dimension.

In an instant, all the crumbling fortifications disappeared.

Nemo is cute...so cute...

Although there are strange places, it is extremely cute!

"I'm just talking about the most basic Pokémon knowledge. I hope it will be helpful to you." Wu Dou's eyes kept shaking, forcing himself to show a steady side.

"Yeah! I'm really happy to have seniors to give me guidance!"

"You're too polite... ugh -" Before Wu Dou could finish his words, a fist with ice energy hit Wu Dou hard into his abdomen. The cold chill instantly cooled Wu Dou from overheating.

Juan Juan Er, who had been left hanging aside, finally exploded at this moment. With the unmelting ice on its neck emitting a light light, the ice physical attack skill - Freezing Fist was initially mastered at this moment.

"mum!"

After hitting the target, Juan Juan Er snorted arrogantly and turned his head away angrily.

This scene also made Nimo on the side look slightly stunned.

Perhaps extreme emotional changes are also an important part of allowing Pokémon to master new skills.

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At night after dinner, the sky outside the house was covered by a blizzard, and the visibility was even less than one meter.

"Wu Dou, did you chop all the firewood in my warehouse?"

"Ah, when I punched before, I solved it with Juan Juan Er." Wu Dou, who was washing the dishes, responded casually. Of course, he was not chopping firewood with his fists. He just imagined that he was punching while chopping firewood, and it worked just as well. The effect is achieved, and the daily tasks are completed by the way.

The fists of martial arts are not limited to appearances.

"I'll just wash the dishes and chopsticks..."

"Uncle Moen, this is my own work, and I must spare no effort to complete it." Wu Dou immediately refused.

Saitama has been doing 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and 10 kilometers of long-distance running every day for three years. Wu Dou can also insist on doing all the little things he can do.

"Wu Dou, you should rest early. I will do the rest by myself." After everything was over, Uncle Moen spoke gently and asked Wu Dou to go back to his room.

Wu Dou hesitated for a moment, put down the broom in his hand, and nodded slowly.

Watching Wu Dou leave, Moen had a smile on his face.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, Wu Dou moved him more than he had accumulated over the years.

Unfortunately, he is an excellent trainer destined to travel around the world, and he is just an ordinary resident living in the Crown Snowfield.

Wu Dou is a young man, but he is already a middle-aged man.

There is nothing I can do to help him. Being able to provide him with a place to rest is the limit of my ability.

Moen sincerely likes this boy Wu Dou.

It would be great if... I could have such a child...

Moen couldn't help but think, but suddenly, the severe pain in his head made Moen's consciousness slip into a trance.

my child...

The strange figures of a family of four passed through Moen's mind...

It was a glamorous photo. In the photo, there was a high-spirited and smiling middle-aged man standing. Next to him stood a beautiful and noble blond woman. The two stood side by side, with the middle-aged man holding his hand. With childish hands in her arms, a blonde woman holds a cute baby...

They are a family, a happy and happy family.

For some reason, Moen felt a stream of heat slipping down his cheeks and dripping onto the ground with a splat.

The sharp pain that seemed to come from the depths of his mind and the boundless pain in his heart made Moen stumble a few steps, groaning in pain from his throat. Finally, his eyes turned white and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Uncle Moen!" Wudou, who had just left a few steps away, changed his face and hurried back, holding Uncle Moen in his arms.

Nemo, who was staring at the window and mirror in a daze, heard the movement and ran over immediately.

With a "squeak" sound, the originally closed door of Lillie's room seemed to move with the wind, causing the two people to turn their eyes subconsciously, but saw nothing.

"Is it Lillie?" Wu Dou asked tentatively, but received no response.

At this moment, Nimo subconsciously hugged Wudou's arm tightly.

"Lilia! Are you in the room? Uncle Morn suddenly fainted. Do you know the reason?"

Wu Dou shouted again, but there was still dead silence in response to Wu Dou.

Wu Dou gritted his teeth, picked up Uncle Morn, moved him to a chair, and then walked to Lillie's room.

But there was great resistance from Wu Dou's right arm.

"Senior, do you really want to go there?"

"It doesn't matter, leave it to me. As long as I'm here, I will protect you."

Wu Dou slowly clenched his fists, pressed down Nimo's hands, and walked to the front alone.