Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

In the Manjin Gym, Mr. Mao walked skillfully through the door holding a marshmallow.

"Ah? Why are there so many people gathered around the training ground today?" As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Mao saw that the training ground was crowded with people on three floors and three outside.

"Good luck, Mr. Mao~" Xiaomei, a female disciple at the gym, greeted Xiaomao warmly when she saw him.

"Ahem... I've already said that Xiao Qian and I are innocent..." Xiao Mao helplessly looked at the ambiguous eyes of these female disciples.

"Forget it, where is Xiaoqian?" Seeing Xiaomei trying to figure it out on her own, Mr. Mao sighed and decided not to explain to her, it would be a waste of saliva~

"Oh, the gym owner is watching the fun, it's at the No. 1 training ground." Xiaomei took out a handful of melon seeds: "Would you like melon seeds? Creamy~"

The corners of Xiaomao's mouth twitched. He was so busy with his free time, watching the excitement in his own gym...

After squeezing into the crowd, Xiao Mao came to Xiao Qian: "Here, marshmallow."

"Wow! Marshmallow!" Xiao Qian took it: "It's still the shape of Jigglypuff and Pippi, kawaii~"

But like it, Xiaoqian still held up the marshmallow and took two steps back cautiously: "Why did you give me such a cute gift? Let me tell you, even if you are handsome, I can only let you touch it twice..."

"What a ghost!" Xiao Mao rolled his eyes at Xiao Akane: "This is your thank you gift for taking care of Ibu-chan and the others."

The sniper tree owl poked half of his head out of the shadow, and when he saw Gengar wasn't there, he quickly and quietly hid back in the shadow.

I declined...

"Hey, I told you earlier!" Xiao Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and her flexible little tongue immediately licked the marshmallow happily.

Xiaoqian: (￣▽￣)prprpr~

The corner of Xiaomao's mouth twitched, hissing... Damn, what a flexible tongue...

"Ahem, by the way, what's going on here? What are you looking at?" Xiao Mao Tactics coughed twice and changed the subject.

"Oh... you can see for yourself, that old man has been struggling for a long time." Xiao Qian pointed to the middle of the No. 1 venue.

A long-faced old man wearing a Taoist uniform and a black belt around his waist was crying, holding a knife and gesturing at his chest.

"I'm dead. Don't try to persuade me. If anyone tries to persuade me, I will commit suicide in a minute!"

Several disciples wearing Taoist uniforms around him were still trying to persuade him.

"Master, don't think too hard. We were just killed by an Eevee!"

"Yes, Master, haven't you lost every day in the past few years in Jinhuang City? We have long been used to it~"

"Yes, Master, don't be impulsive. Life is full of ups and downs..."

The karate king Nobuhiko, who was originally just unable to get off the stage, suddenly felt sad when he heard this...

Yes, it seems that I have been losing ever since I lost to the super-type gym next door.

Losing to that girl Nazi was acceptable. After all, she was a "city-destroying" level superpower recognized by the alliance.

However, I was on a business trip to Johto today. I originally wanted to go to a regular gym to feel present, but before I could face off with the gym owner, I was tortured by an Eevee who didn't even have a trainer.

That was bloody torture... It was obviously like a fighting game, but I was beaten so hard that I couldn't even find the answer...

"Don't hold me back! I want to die to thank the world!" Nobuhiko was really choked up.

I am a fighting master, but I didn’t expect that my boat would capsize in the gutter!

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Shiger took two steps and compared the photos with his mobile phone: "Are you the Karate King Nobuhiko? It's been a long time."

The old man looked stunned: "Who are you?"

"He is Ibrahimovic's trainer." Xiao Qian reminded kindly.

"What do you want to do?" Nobuhiko became even more sad and angry: "I have already lost, and you still want to make fun of me? Shrimp~but also pig heart?"

"Ahem, no. I am one of the Kanto representatives of this session entrusted by Master Shiba. I just want to say hello to you..." Xiao Mao responded awkwardly.

"Master Shiba~" Nobuhiko's eyes lit up: "So, you are the new fighting star recognized by Master Shiba!"

"Eh? Do I... count?" Xiao Mao was stunned.

"Of course, forget it, hahahaha, I didn't expect it to be you!" Nobuhiko jumped up from the ground, laughed and patted Xiaomao on the shoulder.

He conveniently took back the knife he was preparing to commit seppuku in his arms...

"Since I am a fighting master recognized by Master Shiba, it is no big deal if I lose. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead~"

"It's not...my one..." Xiao Mao still wanted to explain.

"Needless to say! As an old-timer who was also born in Kanto, I don't have anything good to offer.

There are two fighting Pokémon here, Shavarang and Aibilang, with King-level qualifications. They were originally planned to be given to my son Nobuyuki.

You pick one, it will be my meeting gift! "The karate king didn't give Xiaomao a chance to explain at all, and directly took out two precious balls.

"Uh... Then I'll be disrespectful." Xiao Mao had no choice but to thank him and choose Shawarang's precious ball.

This time, the shortcomings of the fighting system have been made up.

The farce finally came to an end. In order to express his apology, Xiaomao invited Nobuhiko and several of his apprentices to his home for dinner.

After returning home, Xiao Mao, who was about to make some side dishes, looked at Xiao Qian who was following behind him: "No...why are you following me too?"

"Humph, can't I come to play with Togepi?" Xiao Qian's face turned red, and she really couldn't say anything.

"Okay..." Xiaomao smiled and shook his head, then said to Nobuhiko and several disciples who were sitting upright in the living room.

"Everyone just treat it as your own home, have a good rest, and dinner will be ready in a while."

"Okay, you don't have to be so polite." Nobuhiko sat on the sofa, trying hard to maintain his majesty as a karate king.

At this time, Nobuhiko's eldest apprentice quietly came over: "Master, I remembered that this Mr. Shiger was the champion of the last Quartz League, one of the strongest.

It is said on the Internet that this person is already powerful enough to compete with Yulongdu, and even Master Xiba has been manipulated by him in terms of tactics..."

"Hey~ I didn't lose unjustly." Nobuhiko shook his head: "It's a rare occasion for you to come here, and you should also learn their training techniques. Don't cause trouble to others."

The four apprentices immediately nodded obediently.

"Geng Ga~" At this moment, Geng Gui, who had served tea to several people, took off his apron and was about to go to the backyard to deliver milk.

Nobuhiko and others curiously followed him to the backyard.

Under the bright moonlight, two figures, one red and one blue, were practicing cross-legged.

According to the secrets of Aikido and the characteristics of wave guide, you can feel the fighting spirit and become one with the popular spirit.

Circles of blue energy radiated from the bodies of Cammy Turtle and Red Lotus Armor Cavalry, and the red and blue lights flickered on and off, reflecting each other.

"What a unique sense of Qi. This must be Master Shiba's Aikido inner breath training." Nobuhiko was shocked.

It wasn't over yet. Next to the iron wooden man stake, Zeraora's fists were like wind and lightning.

"Meow, meow, meow, meow!" The cat's fist made a harsh sound of thunder, and the lightning flashed quickly, leaving fist marks of varying depths on the wooden dummy.

"This! Could it be... five consecutive lightning whips!" Nobuhiko's second apprentice opened his mouth.

Boom! Disciple Xiong stood on his horse's feet and struck out suddenly with Qihe Fist.

Bang! The wooden mannequin made of fine steel bent directly from the middle, and then exploded out, hitting the wall of the backyard directly.

"Huh~" Withdrew his fist, held his breath and concentrated, Disciple Xiong exhaled like a dragon, and a white wave of air came out of his mouth.

"Apprentice Xiong, if you tear down the courtyard wall, you can learn from me as a bricklayer and build the wall yourself!" Xiao Mao's voice came from the scene.

Apprentice Xiong scratched his head in embarrassment and trotted all the way to pull the wooden mannequin off the wall...

Nobuhiko's four disciples were stunned. Nobuhiko smiled bitterly and shook his head: "With him participating in Kanto, isn't it enough~"

While Gengar was greeting the training madmen to drink milk, Nobuhiko led his disciples back to the living room.

Under the light of the restaurant, Xiao Qian was lying in front of the dining table, her face was slightly red from the heat, and she was swallowing slightly~

Nobuhiko's head tilted: Strange, did I miss some exciting plot?

"Okay, let's eat." After wiping his hands, Mr. Mao walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

Nobuhiko nodded and politely came to the dining table with his four disciples to sit down.

Because there were more people, Mao Gongzi chose Donghua cuisine.

Stir-fried prawns in oil, fresh ground vegetables, pork ribs, ribs with green beans, shredded ear ears in red oil, cucumbers...

Eight big bowls of four cold, four hot, and Buddha jumping over the wall with soup~

The alluring aroma constantly arouses everyone's nerves.

Xiao Qian looked at Xiao Mao expectantly, like a kitten waiting to be fed.

"Okay, let's eat~" Xiao Mao nodded and smiled.

Nobuhiko looked serious, it was just a meal. I haven't eaten anything yet, so I can't lose face.

Nobuhiko's eyes widened as he put the meat into his mouth with chopsticks.

The meat is rich in flavor, glutinous and chewy, and the rich red sauce is served with two bites of rice. It’s so fragrant~

Looking again, Xiao Qian and the four apprentices have started to eat in a storm. The eldest apprentice, this fool, actually picked up the jar where Buddha jumped over the wall...

"Traitor! Save a mouthful for my master!" The karate king became anxious. He jumped up and hit his apprentice's head with an empty-handed chop...

"Hiss~ The old man is always getting stronger and stronger~" Mr. Mao couldn't help but sigh.

The sound of clattering rice could not be heard. Looking at the empty rice cooker, Mr. Mao felt that it was time to buy a bigger one...