Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

After decorating the Christmas tree and turning on the lights, the festive atmosphere immediately sets in.

"Hmm~ Sure enough, it feels more festive like this." Mikri commented with satisfaction.

"Haha...it's a small thing~" Dawu waved his hand and looked at Mikri with an "I understand you" expression.

Under the clear night sky after snow, the stars were shining clearly in the night sky.

Mr. Mao greeted everyone to sit down, and the steaming kebabs were already on the table.

Fleur opened two bottles of champagne and everyone toasted in celebration.

"Ha~ It's really a rare quiet time all year round." Mr. Mao sighed after taking a sip of champagne.

"Thank you Fangyuan for the winter break custom!" Fu Rong said cheerfully, holding up the wine glass.

Yes, in other areas, villains don't have a holiday, no matter it's windy or rainy, or during the New Year. When I want to do something, I do it!

Didn’t you see that Yulongdu hasn’t celebrated a complete festival in many years...

Dawu tightened the lapel of his windbreaker, let out a breath, and looked at everyone laughing and smiling, showing a relaxed smile.

"What's wrong?" Mi Keli picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Dawu.

"It's okay, I just feel a little tired." Dawu shook his head: "As a champion, there are too many things to worry about. But you have to compromise. Because the entire area and thousands of lights are counting on you to protect it."

"Yeah~" Mi Keli sighed. He also understood this very well.

"You two, don't talk about work during the holidays." Mr. Mao handed two braised chicken wings to Fangyuan's two champions.

"Braised chicken wings~I like to eat~..." A Tao hummed a tune while applying soy sauce and honey to the chicken wings on the oven.

In addition to people's gatherings, Xiaomao also deliberately left the backyard empty. The huge picnic cloth was piled with potato chips, happy water, tree fruits, energy cubes, wave buds and noodle treasures.

Hosted by Eevee-chan, Gengar was responsible for adjusting the atmosphere, and a large group of Pokémon had a great time playing in the backyard.

Kimimaro patiently fed the Pokémon one by one, and even Boss Cordora, who was known for being domineering, carefully took the energy cube from Kimimaro's hand.

Mi Keli couldn't help but praise: "This kid is very talented."

Breeding and coordination are inseparable, and it can be seen that Kimimaro is willing to work hard to study.

Mr. Mao echoed with an old father's smile on his face: "Well...Kimimaro is a kid with talent and hard work. Coupled with his family's abundant resources, it will be difficult for him to succeed..."

"Teacher, and me and me~" Youshu came forward expectantly.

Mr. Mao smiled and raised his eyebrows at Dawu: "Although this kid is just starting out, if you give him a few years, he should be able to take over your class."

Daiwu's eyes lit up: "That's great~ Brother Youshu, let's have a game after dinner?"

"Want to fight? Okay!" Youshu is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He is just a champion of Fang Yuan, so he is not afraid at all!

"Okay! Dawu said the word "battle", and I will drink a drink as a penalty!" Naqi raised the card in her hand.

"Eh? I didn't participate in the drinking game..." Daigo looked confused.

"Speaking of fighting," Furong looked at Xiao Mao: "Mr. Mao, it seems we haven't competed yet, why don't you come here to help out?"

Mr. Mao chuckled and shook his head: "Next time, I have to grill skewers for everyone."

At the wine table, Mi Keli helped Dawu drink the fine wine. Naqi curled her lips, as if she was fed a mouthful of dog food by two men.

Looking at Yushu jumping up and down, Naqi raised her eyebrows: "Boy, have you not challenged Yinyu Gym yet? Let's fight."

"Ah? Am I so popular?" Yushu scratched his head in confusion: "But I want to fight Mr. Daigo..."

He stepped forward thoughtfully: "Miss Naqi, if we want to fight, I will fight with you."

Mr. Mao looked speechlessly at the students lining up to give away their heads, you silly kids...

If in normal gym competitions, everyone's winning rate is still 40%, then in a jealous state, the winning rate of challenging Naqi will plummet to less than 10%.

Good men don’t fight with women, my disciples~

"It's rare that we all have a dinner together to celebrate today. Let's wait until after dinner for the competition." Du Juanshi told a few people in a general way.

Naqi glanced at her best friend and sighed helplessly: "Okay."

"Ahem~" Mr. Mao put the skewers in his hand into the tray and picked up the microphone: "Everyone is eating and drinking well. I'll sing a new song for everyone~"

"Oh! That's so cool!" Furong applauded Mianzi.

"Master Mao's scene. This is really rare. Let me hear what's going on!" Mi Keli rubbed his hands and waited.

Du Juan and Naqi also stopped their discussion and looked at Mr. Mao expectantly.

"A Christmas lucky star for everyone." Mr. Mao picked up his electric guitar and strummed the strings twice, and then a cheerful and beautiful song sounded in the yard.

My love is like the stars on the Christmas tree~

Only by decorating to the end can you present your dazzling sincerity

……

A heartwarming song made everyone quiet down and listen attentively.

At the end of the lyrics, Mikri and Naqi couldn't help but hug each other.

Just like the lyrics say, don’t be like a shooting star flying away in the ice and snow. The beautiful aurora cannot replace love~

Mr. Mao made some suggestions, and the atmosphere became lively. Mi Keli also took advantage of the mood and played a song.

Even Dujuan couldn't hold back and sang the school song of Kanaz College with a red face...

Let's all play together, eat and drink. Sometimes happiness is so simple.

Yushu secretly asked for Daigo's autograph. It was obvious that this guy still longed for the championship even though he didn't say it.

Kimimaro lowered his head and listened to Mikri talking about some techniques of the gorgeous competition, and concentrated on taking notes.

Mr. Mao seemed to say unintentionally: "If Youshu can really enter the Champions League, wouldn't it be possible for Daigo to lead a retirement life of mining every day in advance?"

Gold miner Mr. Daigo's eyes lit up and he stood up suddenly: "No wait, Yushu, let's have a fight. Let me see your level."

Youshu grinned and pushed up his glasses: "Just what I want!"

……

Fortunately, Mr. Mao's villa had taken training issues into consideration, and there was an open space almost the size of a standard venue next to the dining area.

Soon, the sound of booming explosions could be heard incessantly.

Everyone was playing skewers while watching the two perform.

Fu Rong and A Tao, two guys with out-of-character personalities, are still guest commentators.

"Mr. Daiwu sent out ancient armor, but it's not steel type. I don't quite agree with it." A Tao slapped the table excitedly.

"It's best not to underestimate this guy, he's very fast..." Furong loudly spoiled Yushu.

The emerald green blade of the Lizard King and the scarlet blade of the ancient armor collided back and forth, unexpectedly not falling behind for a moment.

Unfortunately, Yushu didn't seize the opportunity to retreat, and the Lizard King was finally knocked to the ground by a scissors cross punch from Taikoo Armor.

Mr. Mao calmly picked up the baked auspicious eggs and tasted them with a spoon.