MTL - Pokemon Black Fantasy-Chapter 68 : 0 miles

"Take a rest." Yu Jian looked at his watch, it had been an hour since He Duo's last rest, so he wanted to relax his muscles.

He Duo let out a light breath and lowered the tip of his knife. It was embarrassing to say that his physique at 20 o'clock was not enough to support him for two hours.

Is it because he has been too slack recently, so his willpower has weakened?

"Your physical fitness is good. I thought you needed to exercise." Yu Jian smiled slightly. He didn't expect Heduo's physique to be stronger than his appearance. He may not have his physique at Heido's age. .

"Thank you for your compliment, but I don't think I'm enough." He Duo said humbly, he was still a lot worse than Zhi Ye's ability to resist the little nebula and survived 100,000 volts.

Yu Jian laughed, not knowing whether to say He Duo was modest or not.

Ibrahimovic ran in from the outside, his body was covered in mud, and the mud feet stepped out plum blossoms on the wooden floor.

He Duo felt the veins jumping on his forehead.

Yibu said: "He Duo He Duo! You have to decide for us! That black rabbit bullied us because of his high rank!"

God he is a black rabbit, someone has a name!

"I picked up the face I lost, what are you doing with me?" He Duo glanced at it and wiped his sweat with a towel.

The other four little ones all understand this truth, only Ibrahimovic, who is from another world, doesn't understand.

What you fight for yourself is called face.

It's worth nothing from someone else.

Ibrahimovic was stunned, and then he was not convinced, "Why are you doing this! Your little elf has been bullied! Weak!

"Five hits, but you still have the face to call me weak!" He Duo was surprised, and one of the five was hung up and beaten, but he had a face? Are you looking at your auxiliary moves?

If only he would have hid himself long ago.

Ibrahimovic puffed up, mad with anger. Then something happened that made it explode,

Moon Ibrahimovic walked briskly to He Duo's side, his blood-red pupils looked at Ibrahimovic playfully, and rubbed He Duo's trouser legs to show intimacy.

"Digger! The old lady and you are at odds with each other!" Ibrahimovic's eyes were on fire, and he hurried out to find the fangtooth land sharks, trying to organize a second raid!

little devil.

He Duo saw all this in his eyes, bent down and picked up Moon Ibrahimovic, tugging at its face with his hands.

It's good to tease the bloated guy of Ibrahimovic, or else I really think that I am the master of the world and no one will take it seriously.

Also the beast.

Moon Ibrahimovic showed a cute smile, completely without the air of provoking Ibrahimovic before.

"I remember you don't like spicy food?" He Duo whispered beside Moon Ibrahimovic's ear.

Moon Ibrahimovic's smile froze.

He Duo smiled and put it down, patted its head, "It's good to do it yourself."

Now Yujian's whole family is relying on him to handle seven mouths all by himself. If he doesn't want to eat canned fast food, it's better not to cause him any trouble.

It is not difficult to understand that evil-type elves like to play pranks, but everything has a degree. I believe that a cunning elves like Moon Ibrahimovic will not understand this truth.

Yu Jian, who was beside him, didn't express any opinion. He just held his face and smiled. He liked watching the elf interact with people. The two little troublemakers are often scolded by their parents for their mischief.

At the same time, no matter how many punishments they received, they were big hearts that forgot in a blink of an eye.

Unless they eat something they don't like at night.

For example, green peppers or something, eating a bite can make them feel uncomfortable all day, psychologically.

I miss it so much...

"Mum!" Moon Ibrahimovic hurriedly bowed to Heiduo and went on a hunger strike? That's impossible. The current imperial construction is an important period for the gym trainer's exam. If it dares to go on a hunger strike, the other five hard plugs will be shoved down by it.

He Duo waved his hand and said, "It's alright, let's play, I'm not threatening you."

He wasn't stupid enough to stand in the way of Yu Jiancheng as the gym owner, and he couldn't be a white-eyed wolf.

Moon Ibrahimovic turned his head three times worriedly. He had not been threatened by this kind of threat for a long time, who was used to eating custom-made food.

Missing a bit...Bah! It's not shaking M!

He Duo turned around and found that Yu Jian was staring at him. He understood that Yu Jian should have seen him secretly threatening Moon Ibrahimovic, and immediately said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I've gone overboard."

As an apprentice, how could he have the power to threaten the master elf? He even threatened in front of him, treating Yujian as nothing.

Stupid, stupid.

"It's okay, children should be more lively." Yu Jian waved his hand with a smile, indicating that he didn't mind at all, then picked up the wooden knife beside him, and tapped the floor, "The rest is over! Get ready for the hug!"

He shouted.

He Duo immediately picked up the wooden knife on the side and made a hug.

"By the way! I have something to remind you, the wooden knife can't be taken out of your hand for the past two months, and you have to take a shower, eat, cook, go to the toilet and sleep in your hand - can you do it?" Yu Jian suddenly said.

Don't leave?

He Duo was stunned. He didn't know what material the wooden knife was. It was about five pounds.

"I don't think my hands might be able to handle this heavy duty..."

"It's okay, your hands won't rot." Yu Jian tried to reassure Heiduo, "Yu Zhiliu has a special recovery medicine, and I will teach you a breathing method in the afternoon, which will help your body to recover. "

He asked his parents similar questions when he was young, and they answered him the same way at the time.

Breathing!

Heiduo opened his mouth and felt that the world of Pokémon became more and more martial-arts, and even the breathing method appeared!

Then can he create his own Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and become a Dragon Fighter?

"Do you think it's hard to imagine?" Yu Jian saw Hei Duo's bewildered face and smiled, "I thought you wouldn't be surprised no matter what you encounter."

Breathing, something that cannot keep up with the trend of the times, even in the world of Pokémon, is also gradually withdrawing from the stage of history.

No matter how strong the body is, it can't resist moves and missile powder, and it will die prematurely due to disease. It is the patent of the elf that it is not infringed by a hundred poisons, and it has nothing to do with human beings.

I heard that there is a single-man aircraft in the Oblibiya area (Trail of Light), which can fly at an altitude of several hundred meters.

There are golden armors that can make people immortal, and swords that bounce back.

Which one is manpower comparable?

Pull away.

The unscientific thing about breathing aroused He Duo's interest, and he was looking forward to the afternoon class more and more in his heart.

…

The headquarters of the Manjin City City Fairy Association.

A tall and tall man walked through the glass door that opened automatically and came to the hall of the association.

"Ah! Good morning, Mr. Qianli!" The receptionist at the front desk said hello immediately.

In front of him is the newly promoted top trainer, and he is also the top few in the gym trainer qualification examination, and a strong person who stands out from the top 100 top trainers.

I heard that he used to be the champion of the Fangyuan Caiyou Conference. He has a high status in Fangyuan.

The winner in life is nothing more than that.

Qianli Chong nodded at the front desk lady, "Morning."

Although he is rigorous and upright, he treats people kindly and never despises others because of his high status and strength.

"Please call Mr. Zhenghui for me, I have an appointment for him today-"

"Daddy Daddy!"

Childish shouts came from outside the door.

Qianli turned around, and a small figure plunged into his arms.

It was a boy wearing a strange hat with a green rim on a white background, and beside him was a little wolf dog with black and gray fur.

"Ruby! Why are you here!" Qianli's stern face softened slightly when he saw this boy, who was his favorite son.

Ruby's body was slightly dirty. At this time, he was still a lively, rough-hewn little monkey.

"I want to see how Dad became a gym trainer! Continue to teach me how to fight the elf!" Ruby looked at Qianli eagerly. At this time, he, like Asu, is a father who worships and respects the elf. Fight against curious little boys.

If there is no Shafiya incident in the future.

Qianli said: "Go back and find mother, father has business to do today, and there is no elves to fight, be good, be obedient!"

He turned around Ruby's body and patted Ruby's shoulder.

"Oh..." Lubi lowered his head in frustration, and the coyote beside him also whined twice~www.novelbuddy.com~ He wanted to show Qianli the [sacrificing collision] that Qianli taught him to Xiangwei Miao before. , and the [Destruction Ray] of the coyote...

So what should he do?

to find mom?

Never!

That's right! I heard that a stranger came to brother Yujian's house! Very good at cooking! Go shopping!

Lubi's eyes lit up, and he trotted all the way to touch it.

Don't care how dirty the floor or walls are.

"Wow!" The coyote stuck out his tongue and followed Ruby.

The sight returned to thousands of miles.

He took the elevator straight up to the 20th floor, where is Zhenghui's office. Apart from his home, the office is the place where Zhenghui spends the longest time.

Pushing open the door of the office, the purpose is to quickly stack the documents to the ceiling.

A man with unkempt brown hair was sitting in front of a computer, his eyes were dark and his expression was sullen.

"Zhenghui!" Qianli frowned and walked over to pat Zhenghui on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Zhenghui was shot down in such a shot.

His face slapped against the keyboard.

The cold touch instantly stimulated Zhenghui's dull brain.

"Ah! Ah! Ah?" Zhenghui looked around and found Qianli.

"It's you, Mr. Qianli." Zhenghui sighed and rubbed his cheeks with his fingers, "I'm sorry, wait for me to wash my face."

He got up from the soft seat and staggered towards the toilet.

Qianli wanted to help him, but was rejected.

After a long time, Zhenghui came out of the toilet, his face was still pale and bloodless, his eyes were dark, but somehow he had a little energy.

"How long has it been since you slept?" Qianli asked, no one who stayed up late for a day or two was exaggerating.