Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

April 15th, Monday afternoon...

The Pokémon P1 Cup Fighting Master Invitational Tournament officially kicked off.

After tidying up at the hotel, Mr. Shigeru and Ibu-chan met up and walked towards the venue together.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly and the temperature was just right, making people feel warm and sleepy.

Xiaomao was carrying Eevee-chan on his shoulders and swinging two boxes of angry steamed buns.

There's no way around it. The two fighting cuties at home are both big eaters. What if we don't prepare some snacks and get hungry during the opening ceremony?

Arriving at the outskirts of Asakusa City, the construction of the spacious World's No. 1 Budokai Arena has been completed.

A row of flat-storey buildings was thoughtfully built behind the ring to serve as lounges for referees and players.

All around the ring, various stalls have been set up, and the sound of hawkers blends into the crowd, making it very lively.

In addition, you can see reserved muscular men everywhere with various Pokémon partners surrounding the ring.

"Tsk tsk, it's indeed a master-level competition, it's very popular~" Xiao Mao sighed repeatedly.

"Liger!" With a bunch of meatballs stuffed in his mouth, Little Jelly Bean waved his hands in the crowd and shouted vaguely.

Behind him, Ah Li also held up a bunch of three-color meatballs, carefully tasting the delicious food.

"You've all eaten this~" Xiao Mao smiled and stepped forward, taking over the precious balls from Cammy Turtle and the other little guys.

"Liger, this is your competition pass. You can use this for accommodation and meals these days." Caidou explained seriously.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Little Tangdou." After accepting the certificate, Xiao Mao rubbed Caidou's head.

Looking at Ah Li, whose face was slightly red and a little eager, Mr. Mao had no choice but to stretch out his other hand and touch the other person's head: "Little Li, you have worked hard too."

"Well, it's all what I should do." Like a stray kitten suddenly feeling concerned, Ah Li subconsciously rubbed the warm palm on his head.

"Master Mao!" A young man in police uniform suddenly rushed out from the crowd, opened his arms and wanted to fly towards him.

Snapped! Mr. Mao took the man's hair and carried it directly to a tree trunk on the side.

"Lei Wen, you're going to die. You've learned a lot from A Tao. Don't make such a fool of yourself..." Mr. Mao clapped his hands and said.

"Ahem... Mr. Mao, you are so heartless..." Raven rubbed his chest and stood up without changing his expression.

Caidou's eyes flashed. This policeman seemed to know some hard Qigong. What a good sandbag with this general grid...

"Huh? Little sister, why are you staring at me..." Lei Wen suddenly felt a chill all over his body and asked in a low voice.

"Well, Master, can I spar with him?" Caidou pointed at Lei Wen expectantly.

"Ahem... no!" Xiao Mao's mouth twitched: "Hitting him is considered assaulting the police..."

"Oh~" Caidou could only nod obediently and gave up this tempting idea.

"Oh, what are you afraid of! It's as if you can kill me if you let a child hit you twice. How stingy~" Raven curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

"Haha... She can do something strange with one punch. Are you sure you want to try it?" Xiao Mao sneered.

"Gudong...ahem, just like Mr. Mao said, hitting me is considered assaulting the police. Little sisters, don't have any wrong thoughts about me!" After swallowing, Lei Wen said righteously.

"The opening ceremony is about to start. I'm going to maintain order first. We'll talk later." After speaking to Mr. Mao, Lei Wen quickly returned to the police team.

Separating from Lei Wen, Xiao Mao and the other three also came closer and watched the situation on the ring.

A burst of exciting music sounded, everyone raised their heads, and it started!

Mr. Mao couldn’t laugh or cry, why did the BGM in the fighting competition belong to me [I got a Pokémon]?

Accompanied by Jun Sha, the two old men walked onto the ring, with the same white hair and childlike faces, and slender eyebrows.

It is none other than the legendary martial artists, Ma Shide and Cocobul.

"Dear young fighters, I'm glad to be here." Mr. Masted came to the microphone with his hands behind his back.

“In this competition, Cocobol and I will participate in the entire process as arbiters and supervisors.

I hope everyone will perform well in the competition and perform in high spirit~"

Wow! The fighters in the audience all saluted in response. The hunting clothes are so spectacular.

After the old man finished speaking, he happily handed the microphone to Cocobul.

The latter also said a few words of encouragement to everyone.

Next comes the main event, the competition committee announces the rewards for this competition.

In addition to generous prizes and various fighting Pokémon-specific props, the winner will also get the opportunity to be taught by the two old masters in person.

Fighting against a legendary martial artist is simply a fatal temptation for young fighters!

The eyes of Caidou and Ah Li were shining, and it was obvious that they really wanted the lives of the two old men...

In the crowd, a dark-skinned fighter looked at Xiao Mao across the crowd with piercing eyes.

That's the man Cattleya cares about. He doesn't seem to be that good. He's not as manly as Master~

Mr. Mao looked at this man in confusion. Is he the fighting king of Hezhong? Why are you looking at yourself like this, as if you are sure of yourself?

On the other side of the ring, Ah Si smiled friendly and nodded at Xiao Mao. Next to Ah Si was Teng Shu, the trainer of the Fight Island Gym with a bright face.

Although he once studied under Mr. Aso, Fujiki's martial arts was born from the artistic conception of waves in surfing. He has become his own school and he is also a highly popular fighter.

Faced with the kindness of the two people, Mr. Mao also smiled and nodded.

The session on the stage was almost at its last step, and two iron pillars were planted on the edge of the ring by the Super Power King and Wei Li.

Immediately, the two old men, Ma Shide and Cocobul, looked at each other and smiled.

Then he took out the baby ball.

Snapped! A muscular flame chicken and a domineering martial arts bear master appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone exclaimed! These two Pokémon are impeccably perfect in terms of body shape and muscle lines.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Master Ma laughed and took out two scrolls!

"Go!"

Wow~! The scroll flew into the air, and the flame chicken suddenly jumped with force on its long legs. Its whole body came into the air lightly and grabbed the black scroll.

On the other side, the martial arts bear master thundered and crushed the ground with a roar. He also jumped into the air and grabbed the blue scroll.

The two Pokémon stretched their bodies in mid-air, unabated, turned over and came to the top of the erected iron pillar, and hung the scroll on the top with a click.

Swish~ The two scrolls were opened, and mysterious patterns appeared in front of everyone.

Master Ma stepped forward with a smile and picked up the microphone again: "Dear fighters, my Water Scroll and Evil Scroll will always hang here during the competition.

Witness every battle you have.

As for the true meaning of martial arts contained in it, it’s up to you how much you can comprehend~

So, I wish you all good luck in martial arts~! "

These two scrolls are the most special sacred fire of the fighting competition. He will watch and protect all contestants and fight to the end!

Mr. Mao’s eyes burst into light! Good guy, whatever you want comes to you!

I originally thought that if I wanted Disciple Bear to evolve, I had to go to Kai Island, but I didn’t expect Master Ma to be so generous and bring the hanging scroll right in front of me!

Next, it depends on which kind of martial arts true meaning Disciple Xiong will comprehend!

The fighters looked eagerly at the two hanging scrolls hanging high, as if they had obtained the most precious treasure in the world.

You know, Master Ma is a god who has won the championship of the Galar League for 18 consecutive years. Who doesn't want to get his powerful secrets?

Only Xiao Mao and a few others took a look and then looked away. One bite won't make you fat. To understand this secret, the more anxious you are, the more likely you will be wrong.

After a quick glance, Caidou looked away and looked at Xiao Mao's back. The little girl secretly made up her mind to perform well and not to lose the master's face!

Ah Li rubbed his nose with his right hand, his eyes determined, he must get the ranking and become an excellent fighter who can inherit the dojo!

The opening ceremony came to an end with the shocked eyes of the fighters.

Next, is the real world's best martial arts conference.