My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right - Chapter 550
[Chapter 543 Good night, trainer]
From the existing information, Parker has at least two legendary elves, and these two legendary elves are extremely difficult to deal with.
The characteristics of the incarnation of the tornado cloud is the heart of mischief, whether it is a tailwind or a provocation, the speed will be slightly better.
The characteristics of the spirit beast land cloud are likely to be intimidation, which can greatly limit the play of the physical attack spirit.
In the game, these two elves are regulars on the battle favorites list, and they were even selected for the best lineup of “Los Angeles”.
The so-called “Los Angeles team” means that my grandma can use this team to make the standings, and it is definitely famous in terms of the degree of nausea and intensity.
“The two legendary elves are almost there… I really think I’m a beast man!”
Lu Cheng muttered to himself, playing with the master ball in his hand, and was doing the final ideological struggle.
“Think about it!” Yveltal said lazily, “Don’t worry, I will control the dark aura and won’t hurt others.”
“Shut up, I’m thinking about a backup elves!” Lu Cheng frowned.
Yveltal was stunned for a moment, then smiled embarrassingly, and continued to doze off self-deprecating.
“Yveltal must be brought. It’s best for the other five elves to defeat Parker. It’s really impossible to let him fight on his behalf.”
It’s not that I’m afraid of Yveltal being exposed. After all, with the existence of God Y, Lu Cheng’s safety is enough to be guaranteed.
It was Lu Cheng who had seen the terrifying power of God Y, but this power was also a double-edged sword.
In order to maintain the balance, unless it is a battle between legendary elves, Lu Cheng is reluctant to let God Y appear.
Buckling the Master Ball into one of the six squares in the belt, Lu Cheng’s eyes fell on the other Poke Balls.
The few elves who played on the field, except for the Lizard King and the powerful Tyrannosaurus, were all seriously injured.
Despite a week-long recovery period, his strength will definitely not be able to maintain his peak state.
Determine the first elf to fight, after Yveltal.
Lu Cheng came to the private elves center to visit the injured elves.
The bandages on Lu Shark’s body were torn and tattered, and the bone spurs on his back pierced through the hospital bed. After seeing Lu Cheng, he waved his double sickles happily.
The fossilized pterosaur was holding a hanging bottle, with blue and purple patches all over his body. After grinning, he burst into tears in pain.
Regais’ recovery is more convenient. According to the nurse, Regais was freezing in the refrigerator and recovered after half a month of freezing.
“Have a good rest everyone, I will get the championship back!” Lu Cheng smiled slightly.
“Luca!”
However, at this moment, an unwilling roar sounded, and Lucario grabbed Lu Cheng’s sleeve with his hand.
Lucario, who was trembling all over, stood up from the hospital bed, and his red and black pupils stared at Lu Cheng.
“…Luca!”
“I know.” Lu Cheng gently stroked Lucario and said softly, “But your injury…”
“Luca!”
Lucario’s angry red pupils were full of strong emotional fluctuations, his whole body trembled constantly, but Lu Cheng’s hand was not shaken in the slightest.
Looking into Lucario’s eyes, Lu Cheng closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.
“Really…I understand.”
Lu Cheng slowly stretched out his hand, and the soft blue light was entangled in Lu Cheng’s palm, drifting towards Lucario’s eyebrows.
The power of the waveguide cannot completely heal Lucario’s injuries, it can only numb Lucario’s pain nerves like a sedative.
Of course there are some hidden dangers.
But for Lucario, being unable to accompany Lu Cheng on the stage of the World Series is the biggest regret.
“Miss nurse, arrange for Lucario’s discharge in a week.”
“But Mr. Lu Cheng, I’m afraid he won’t be able to fully recover in a week…”
“I understand.” Lu Cheng opened his eyes and looked at Lucario resolutely, “I think it is also very clear about the consequences of doing so.”
“We always have to make a choice, along with bitterness and glory.”
“Luca.”
Lucario nodded decisively and resolutely.
The second elf to fight, Lucario.
Walking out of the center of the elf, a thick black mist filled Lu Cheng’s back, and Darkrai’s grimace slowly emerged.
“It’s time for me to show it.” Darkrai said with a weird smile, “I’m afraid that by now, others don’t know your title of Heavenly King, right?”
Lu Cheng glanced at Darkrai, took Darkrai back to the dark ball, and buckled it into the grid of his belt.
Since his debut, Lu Cheng’s titles of heavenly kings have always been “new kings”, “youngest kings” and so on.
No one has ever known the attributes of Lu Cheng’s true expertise, and the popular “Flying King” once became synonymous with Lu Cheng.
But Lu Cheng knew exactly what his real strengths were.
Darkrai and Yveltal, the real evil kings…
Turning the hat upside down, Lu Cheng put on black gloves and walked towards the sunset with resolute eyes.
The third elf to fight, Darkrai.
The fiery red sunset reflects the sky, and when the lanterns in Los Angeles are just on, a figure rides a black fire-breathing dragon across the sky.
Liu Shengnan’s report came from the microphone: “I have completed the Rockets’ financial report, which is 13% higher than last year…”
“There is also the Rocket Academy. Some teachers have applied for gas bombs as the initial elves for newcomers.”
Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment: “Why use the gas bullet as the initial elves?”
“That big bang tactic…the response from the students was overwhelming.”
Lu Cheng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and then he thought: “Okay, it’s better to add Abo Snake.”
“…Yes.” Liu Shengnan made no objection.
In the Rocket Academy, will there be a strange duo in the future?
Lu Cheng laughed dumbly, and Liu Shengnan’s low voice suddenly came from the headset.
“Lu Cheng.”
“what?”
“Come on in the final.”
Lu Cheng, who rushed back to Jiangcheng overnight, returned to his room and took out the egg incubator that hatched Jiuwei.
“Good guy, even the fruit mixer from the Armed Forces is still there!”
Lu Cheng took out the dusty egg incubator from the warehouse, brushed off the dust, and said with a strange expression, “Fortunately, the power was not adjusted to the maximum…”
Jiuwei sniffed the egg incubator, raised his face and smiled at Lu Cheng, revealing small and sharp tiger teeth.
Gently touching Jiuwei’s head, Lu Cheng buried his head in Jiuwei’s warm hair and sucked hard, then said with a smile, “Come on in the final, Jiuwei!”
“Woooo~!”
The fourth elf to fight, the nine tails.
There is still a huge pool in the backyard of the house, which is used to stock the Tyrannosaurus Carposaurus. The topic of the red Tyrannosaurus Tyrannosaurus appearing in the community was once on the folk news.
He took out the diving ball, the red light flashed, and the red carp dragon was about to raise his head to roar when he saw Lu Cheng’s gesture of silence.
“Roar…” Tyrannosaurus lowered his head shyly.
“Look at what this is?” Lu Cheng smiled and pointed to the fish tank beside him.
The tyrannical carp dragon was stunned for a moment, with tears in his eyes.
Good guy, when he was still the king of carp, he was almost turned into a spicy fish head by a duck-billed fire beast!
Looking at the broken carp dragon, Lu Cheng smiled awkwardly, and patted the scales of the carp dragon to appease him.
The fifth elf to fight, the tyrannical carp dragon.
The melodious grass flute sounded, and the Lizard King bathed in the moonlight, leaning on the windowsill and blowing the leaves slowly.
Embracing the sharp dragon teeth, the Lizard King’s eyes were melancholy, but his temperament was like a swordsman who only accompanied by a sword.
Lu Cheng yawned and waved to the Lizard King.
The Lizard King lightly jumped down from the windowsill, sat beside Lu Cheng, and looked at the moonlight together with Lu Cheng.
Beside Lu Cheng, there was a black fire-breathing dragon with a proud look, a dozing monster, and a white kitten slowly floating in the air.
Chao Meng summoned the courage and wrote in the air with a faint blue light.
“The next competition…”
“Can I participate with you…”
Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, hugged Chaomeng tightly in his arms, and gently stroked its little head.
“I’m afraid that in four years, you will grow into an existence with one wear and six!” Lu Cheng laughed.
“Hehe.” Chaomeng smiled silly, and after a while, he fell asleep in Lu Cheng’s arms.
Lu Cheng was lying on his back on the lawn in his backyard, looking at the sky full of stars, and the soft sound of a grass flute rang in his ears.
Lu Cheng raised his head and smiled at Jiuwei in front of him: “Good night, Jiuwei.”
“Ugh.”
Good night, trainer.
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