Chapter 226: The Conspicuous Bag's First Battle
After calming down the anxious Squirtle, Mingzheng was very pleased to see it gradually immersed in the current growth.
"Okay, okay, I know you want to fight too."
Holding the snow moth that blocked his view in his arms, Mingzheng helplessly stroked the soft fur on its chest.
"嘤嘤~"
The snow moth twisted its body to break free. It had grown up and said it didn't like being held.
Then, the snow moth lay back on Mingzheng's head.
"..."
After two seconds of silence, Mingzheng turned his head to look at Leafeon, Slimy and Squirtle who had experienced a day of fighting.
"It's dinner time, let's go back to the institute to eat first!"
The three Pokémon responded one after another. The food in the institute was naturally excellent. In addition to training every day, what they thought about most was what to eat today.
"Yingying!"
"Your opponent has been found, in the research institute."
Hearing this, the snow moth stopped making trouble and stayed obediently above Mingzheng's head, even fanning out two gusts of cool wind to cool down his companions and Mingzheng.
Back to the research institute, Mingzheng rarely saw Galagala, who was taken to the deep mountains by Lucario.
"You're back! Have you eaten?"
Mingzheng ran over happily. He hadn't seen Galagala for so long and missed her.
Galagala, with a cold temperament, turned around and couldn't help but bend his eyes when he saw Mingzheng, wagging his tail slightly and waiting for Mingzheng to come closer.
"Gala!"
Galagala patted his belly, indicating that he had just finished eating.
"Well, it looks still very strong. Your bone stick... eh? Your bone stick!"
"Here..."
But at this moment, Uesugi came over with a wishful expression on his face and handed the repaired thick bone stick to Galagala.
"Gah..."
Galagala lowered its head to take it. Mingzheng's surprised smile just now made it a little ashamed. It still couldn't integrate the thick bone stick into its body.
"What's wrong with the thick bone stick? Can it be broken?"
At this time, Mingzheng deliberately asked, and then winked at Xiangshan frantically.
Ask for help!
"It's not a big problem. It should be that Galagala tried to integrate it, but because it was not skilled enough, it did not completely restore the original structure during plastic restoration. It molded some useless things on it, and I have already worn it off."
"So there has been progress? So amazing!"
Mingzheng said in surprise, and then patted Galagala's shoulder hard.
"There is still a lot of time before special training, let's practice slowly.
The thick bone stick is very important to you. Remember not to be impatient. No matter what the result is, the thick bone stick and you will have obvious growth!"
Galagala nodded slightly. He knew that Mingzheng was comforting himself, but he still felt very useful.
The reason why it failed last time was that it had distracting thoughts and was afraid of causing damage to the thick bone stick.
Now Mingzheng also recognized his idea that the thick bone stick is more important, and Galagala felt at ease.
"Luka!"
At this time, Lucario had already stood outside the crowd, and reminded Garagara lightly that the special training was not over yet.
Garagara immediately grabbed the thick bone stick, nodded to Mingzheng and his companions, and then turned around to catch up with Lucario and enter the dense forest again.
Mingzheng watched Garagara leave, feeling a little disappointed.
This was the longest time Garagara had been away from him since he came to the Pokémon World.
I hope everything goes well!
Mingzheng prayed silently in his heart.
After dinner, the Leafeons who were in the actual combat training began to rest, and Mingzheng had to accompany the Snow Moth in its first battle.
On the standard battle field in the backyard, Hua Feng held a Poké Ball and stood opposite Mingzheng with his head down.
"I have to trouble you again, help me complete the first battle of the Snow Moth."
"No...you're welcome" Hua Feng's face turned red after he said that.
He was ashamed and annoyed, 'Why are you not welcome? I should say I'm honored. Mingzheng is so much stronger than me! ’
But the words have already been spoken, and I have to change them again.
Hua Feng suddenly felt that his heart was so tired...
Mingzheng couldn't guess what was wrong with Hua Feng, but he also knew that she didn't like to talk, so he didn't say much and waved the snow moth above his head, letting it fly to the battlefield.
On the opposite side, Hua Feng took a deep breath, and the tension in his eyes gradually turned into excitement.
A red light flashed, and the sea demon lion with a milky white abdomen and aquamarine back appeared. It seemed that it should have evolved from the seal ball at the beginning.
Sea demon lion VS snow moth, this is obviously a civil war of ice elves.
There is no need for a referee, and both sides tacitly issued commands at the same time.
"Sea demon lion, ice ball!"
"Snow moth, charming!"
Neither of them is a high-speed elf, but compared to the snow moth, the charming is faster.
The cold and noble snow moth suddenly flew in front of the sea demon lion, and its sapphire blue eyes blinked gently.
The next second, pink hearts flew out of its eyes, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and shot into the eyes of the sea demon lion.
At this time, the ice ball in front of the sea demon lion's mouth had not yet condensed, and it dissipated directly after the charm took effect.
Charm, fascinated the opposite sex elves, making it difficult to use skills.
Obviously, the sea demon lion is a younger brother.
Because Mingzheng's snow moth is a noble sister!
"Snow moth, insect chirp!"
Take advantage of your illness to kill you, Mingzheng did not show any mercy and continued to order.
The snow moth did not move, just flapped its wings slightly on the spot, and a white-green rhythm energy spread out, causing considerable damage to the sea demon lion whose eyes turned into a heart shape.
"Sea demon lion, use sleep!"
Hua Feng's voice was much louder than usual, and it seemed to have reached the ears of the sea lion.
With a 50-50 probability, the sea lion's luck was not bad.
The sea lion closed its eyes slightly, swayed, and fell asleep almost instantly.
The sleeping skill not only restored the physical strength consumed by the sea lion before, but also relieved the fascination state.
For elves like the sea lion with thick blood and good defense, the sleeping skill can be called a magical skill.
"Use snoring!"
Hua Feng continued to order, a set of combos flowed smoothly.
But Mingzheng did not let the snow moth that was already close to retreat and dodge.
"Take it down, mirror reflection!"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
A deafening snoring sounded, forming a visible sound wave attack on the snow moth.
However, a large amount of ice scale powder was sprinkled from the translucent wings of the snow moth. It seemed weak and powerless, but the blue light flashed and eliminated more than half of its power.
The remaining damage was just a drop in the bucket for the snow moth, which had a high special defense.
The next second, white energy like bubbles flashed out from the snow moth's body, colliding head-on with the snoring sound waves.
Double the energy, fire!
The stronger and more violent sound waves bombarded the sea demon lion, who had not yet woken up, making it look painful even in its sleep.
"Snow moth, insect chirping!"
"Boo-hoo-hoo!"
This battle seemed to be a confrontation with the sound waves, and the insect chirping made the sea demon lion's face look even uglier.
When it slowly woke up, the physical strength it had recovered was far less than what it had consumed.
The sleeping tactic didn't work!