Pokémon Farm Story

After falling out of the battlefield, he struggled for a while, then quickly lost consciousness.

Steel Crow then gently landed back on the battlefield.

He raised his head slightly, with a proud look.

Yaya said that we don’t have the habit of fighting on equal terms with any guy on the street.

If you can quickly eliminate the enemy with full firepower, then there's no need to waste any more time.

Well, this is the character that Yaya has set for himself in this competition.

Nothing else, just handsome.

In Yaya's perception, competition = a lot of people watching = Yaya, I'm going to be famous!

For Yaya, nothing is more important than his handsome image.

As long as I don't speak, I'm handsome.

Yaya is very confident about his handsome appearance.

Similarly, he is very confident that his chatterbox personality will collapse once he opens his mouth.

So don't speak for now.

"Kumara has lost her ability to fight, and Steelix wins."

After checking, the cutter announced the outcome of the battle.

"All of Wang Yang's Pokémon lose their ability to fight, and Natsume wins and advances."

"Well done."

Patting Steelix's neck, Natsume expressed his appreciation for Steelix's fighting skills.

The battle was over very quickly.

What also ended was the boy's inner desire for battle.

Although his faith isn't completely broken, he probably won't want to fight in the next few days.

There is a high probability that I will be emo for a few days.

However, Natsume didn't care too much about the feelings of the boy opposite him.

Not all trainers are like this.

It is normal to win and lose.

If trainers had to comfort their opponents after every battle, then most of the time they would have to comfort the defeated opponents.

After all, if one failure shatters your resolve, there's no point in considering continuing to be a trainer.

So Natsume didn't plan to spend time comforting his opponent or anything like that.

"Crow, you're back."

Natsume took out the Poké Ball and took back Steelix, thinking about the next battle.

Because we agreed to give everyone a chance to fight.

So Natsume plans to let each Pokémon take turns.

After taking a quick look around, Natsume found that he was the first to end the battle as expected.

Well, so is the boy across the street.

By the way, the scene of Metal Pupa fighting Iron Shell Pupa that Natsume had imagined before did not happen.

After all, those who can participate in the competition are basically trainers who have replenished three Pokémon.

Of course, there is no guarantee of strength.

After all, a common mistake made by many new trainers is to capture Pokémon everywhere but not train them well.

The result was that a team was quickly formed, but it was very weak.

There are basically no signs of training, so it is normal to be missed by the team.

When Natsume returned to the players' waiting room, Mei was sitting on the sofa playing with Zoroark, Togepi and Bell Ring.

This wicked guy Zoroa even relied on his great strength to snatch the bell-shaped toy to play with.

Really, shameless.

"You have the demeanor of a senior!"

Natsume slapped Zoroark on the head in annoyance, picked him up and threw him onto the sofa.

And Zoroya also lay down directly on the spot based on the principle of lying down where he fell.

"suo~"

hehe~

Lying on the sofa with his arms and legs spread out, Zoroa stuck out his tongue and acted cute.

This is what it learned from anime.

It's said to be cute.

Zoroa didn't know if this human was cute, but it was definitely cute.

Because it's cute in itself.

This is the confidence from Soraya.

"It ended so quickly, Natsume, you were the first to finish the battle, right?"

With the bell ringing in her arms, Mei handed Natsume a cup of warm water from the side.

"Well, I was the first one to finish in the second group."

Natsume took the water handed to him by Mei and sat next to her.

Obviously I still felt a little embarrassed before.

But now it has become very natural.

After Natsume sat down, Zoroark came over and rubbed against Natsume as if to please him.

You won, so you should give me something good to celebrate?

"And you, kid, why did you hide the snacks and eat them secretly again?"

Ignoring Zoroark, Natsume looked at Togepi who turned his head away guiltily.

He stretched out his hand and forcibly twisted Togepi's head, and as expected, he saw the remnants of the energy cube at the corner of his mouth.

This guy spends every day on the farm eating, drinking and causing trouble everywhere.

Some time ago, Natsume suddenly discovered that Togepi's weight was slightly over the standard.

Although I haven't reached the point of obesity yet, it won't be long if I continue like this.

So since then Natsume has been limiting Togepi's snacks.

Unfortunately, this guy always manages to hide snacks somewhere and then eat them when Natsume isn't paying attention.

"If you keep going like this, I'll let Flash Otari take you with him to train from now on."

"Cha-chi!"

Don't don't!

As soon as these words came out, Togepi's face suddenly changed.

Togepi would rather not eat snacks for a week than go to training with Shiny Bigtail.

The intensity of the training was so high that Pokobi felt that he might have to stay in bed for the next month.

"Then be honest and stop thinking about cheating."

"Come to think of it, how did you hide the snacks?"

Nodding Togepi's head again and again, Natsume suddenly became curious.

Although some things can be stuffed into the cracks of the eggshell.

But logically speaking, it can’t fit so much in, right?

How did this guy hide things?

"suo..."

Yes, how can it be hidden?

Zoroark, who was rubbing against Natsume, froze and looked to the side guiltily.

I, Zoroark, have lived an innocent life. How could I do something like helping Togepi hide snacks in exchange for a small portion of my energy?

Yeah, just think about it and you’ll know it’s impossible.

"You better be."

Natsume had roughly guessed what had happened after grabbing Zoroark, who was squatting on his stomach and rubbing him.

I almost forgot that this kid is not a quiet person either.

These two can be called the dragon and phoenix of the farm.

One has ideas, the other has action.

No one can stay still.

"It's almost my turn."

After checking the time, Mei handed the bell to Natsume.

Unlike Natsume, Mei was actually quite nervous at the moment.

She herself doesn't have much experience in participating in competitions.

And sitting next to him was the number one devil of this competition.

Mei had no doubt that if Natsume exerted all his strength, he would be able to defeat all the contestants by himself.

That incredibly strong cat boss alone is enough to knock down most people.

Even with the current lineup, there is still hope if we play a rotation game.

This is Mei's trust in Natsume.

In Mei's heart, Natsume is basically equated with a super strong person.

Mei believes that no matter who Natsume faces, he will at least be able to fight.

"Come on, Mei."

"So do monarch snakes."

Although it was not mentioned, Mei must have sent out the Monarch Snake.

For Mei, Monarch Snake is not only her original partner, but also her most trusted trump card.

"of course."

Gently adjusting the sun hat on her head, Mei let out a breath slowly.

Her lips were tightly pursed and her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

The gentle eyes gradually became sharp and focused.

"I'm going."

Gently pushing open the door, Mei walked out of the contestant waiting room.

A confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mei walked forward along the contestant passage that Natsume had walked through.

I feel strangely calm inside.

It doesn't hurt as much as it did in the previous fight.

Is it because there is a clearer goal than the so-called championship?

Although it's not nice to say this, the fact is that Mei didn't think too much about the championship in the previous few competitions.