Chapter 1287 Time Travel (1)
It seemed that both sides on the battlefield were ready to take a break after the fierce confrontation just now.
Xiaoyao, who was watching the game, seemed to have finally reacted to the battle just now. Like Xiaoshun, she looked at the little Pokémon on the field with an expression of disbelief.
"Is that...really just a misty site?"
"So I told you it's still early."
Now Lin Jing waved her hand as if she was used to all this.
It would be better to say that mastering the two venues proficiently has always been his training plan for Hua Yeti.
Of course, later on I thought it was a waste to waste one or even two skill slots just for the sake of a simple improved gain.
Therefore, even now he and Hua Yeti have never stopped the development of the two venues.
What they have now is just the basic defense, defensive counterattack, and control.
He has much more on his side, especially after the two venues are combined.
"I suddenly feel like I can't become a coordination trainer..."
Xiaoyao lowered her head in despair and looked at Lin Jing with twitching eyes.
That's why he never demonstrated his coordination skills with Xiaoyao, and just let the last one he captured, Daweili, show him a few moves.
"Is that so? But if I remember correctly, Musashi also said that she would easily crush your hunting butterfly with the poisonous butterfly and win the gorgeous competition.
It seems like you are giving up in advance."
(▼皿▼#) “Who wants to lose to someone like that?
Damn it, we must remember all the battles that follow when hunting swallowtail butterflies without blinking for even a second, and study hard from now on!"
"Woo?"
The hunting swallowtail butterfly glanced stiffly at the battlefield, and thought about how it had been entangled by the silk it spun before.
Learn from them? Me? And Xiaoyao?
Cold sweat like a waterfall kept dripping from the hunting swallowtail butterfly's head.
Using only one move to defend, attack, and control something... I can't do it QAQ
“Okay, Xiaoyao, don’t make it so difficult to hunt swallowtail butterflies.
Even Lin Jing and Hua Yeti had to travel for a long time to be able to do this.
And don't forget, he is the champion of several grand celebrations and a top coordination trainer.
Taking his performance as an excuse from the beginning is not a good thing for you or the Swallowtail Hunt."
Xiao Gang seemed to notice the unusual mood of the hunting swallowtail butterfly and spoke quickly.
“That’s right, and even if it’s imitation, you can’t let the hunting swallowtail butterfly learn directly from the flower petals.
Their advantages and strengths are completely different.
You should develop your own unique and spectacular performances with your hunting swallowtail butterflies and fire chicks.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to become a qualified coordination trainer.”
Lin Jing explained as she slowly retrieved the cat toy that had successfully caught the cat.
“I know…I know.
Anyway, I will practice hard with you guys next time.
Wait! Brother Jing, please stop taking my cat away all the time!
I think it has a better relationship with you than I do!"
Halfway through her words, Xiaoyao finally reacted and shouted at Lin Jing who was already stroking Tail Cat.
"What do you mean by taking it away? It was obviously you who didn't want to play with it, so it came to me to play.
Isn't that right? Meow~"
"Meow~"
Rip~~~This meow and the sweet and soft fur make it worthy of being a cat-type Pokémon.
The palm of the hand gently brushed over the fur, and the soft fur and the seemingly boneless muscles underneath slid over the fingertips.
And this wagging tail.
Woo~~~ So happy~
"Brother Jing!
I said...Brother Jing!"
"Okay, Xiaoyao, Lin Jing usually won't respond to you in this situation.
Why not continue watching the battle first?"
Xiaogang said with a helpless smile.
...
The view switches back to the battlefield.
After the confrontation just now, Pikachu was already exhausted and panting.
Not only is the hair on his body disheveled, it also looks dirty.
It can be seen that although the previous attacks continued, the consumption itself was also very high.
On the other hand, although Hua Yeti took a hit from Lightning Flash and two Iron Tail attacks, both attacks were weakened by Hua Yeti's timely defense.
Although it looks a bit messy every time, it is also due to its size and weight.
The injury is much better than Pikachu's.
Xiaozhi seemed to have changed his mind and called out to Pikachu.
"Pikachu, come back first."
"Pica~"
The four little feet ran a few steps briskly on the ground, and Pikachu returned to Xiaozhi's feet and sat on the ground.
It can be seen that the previous battle was really exhausting for it.
Of course, it is the only Pikachu that can withstand a full Moon Power, as well as a bunch of attacks from the Moon Power and Mist's defensive counterattacks, and still continue to fight.
"I thought you were going to fight to the end with Pikachu."
Lin Jing said with a strange look in his eyes.
But Xiaozhi rubbed his nose.
"Hehe, in order to be able to fight longer, it is necessary to let Pikachu take appropriate turns to rest.
This is what you taught me, Brother Jing."
"Really? So what's your next one?"
Although Lin Jing seemed to be curious about Xiaozhi's next one, his eyes were looking around through the mist that was already beginning to thin.
It seems that they are ready to rotate at any time or fill in the mist area in time according to the situation.
But Xiaozhi just chuckled and pointed to his side.
“He has always been here!”
? Didn’t Pikachu just take it back?
After hearing what Xiaozhi said, a question mark seemed to appear on Lin Jing's forehead.
What kind of a weird operation is it to take it back and then send it out.
As if seeing Lin Jing's confusion, Xiaozhi pointed forward.
"Okay! Then I'll leave it to you from now on!"
"Huwuwu~"
The light sound echoed in the air, like an ancient ballad carried by the sea breeze.
At some point the light and shadow in front of Xiaozhi seemed to blur a little.
The next moment, the air in front of him seemed to fluctuate slightly, proving that what he saw before was not an illusion.
I don't know whether to say it was covered by a kaleidoscope or the light was refracted by countless small mirrors. An extremely blurry outline with scattering strange colors like a dream gradually appeared among the crowd.
