Pokemon Speechless

White sea lions and armored shells are the most common water elves in Kanto and Johto. However, this does not mean that Sato Rintaro, the owner of the museum, can be underestimated. Rather, the more common elves are, the more common elves are in Vietnam. The more powerful people are, the more tricks they can play - except for Magikarp, of course. Unless she evolves into Gyarados, she probably won't be able to do anything even if her brother comes.

Among them, the one that needs to be especially guarded against is his armored shell. There is no reason, just because——

All of Sato Rintaro's armored shells have the characteristic of continuous attack.

However, this kind of secret information can only be obtained by Ling, who is a blood relative of Sato Rintaro.

"Be careful of the shell-breaking and ice picks of the armored shells, and um... maybe rock explosions," Ling said openly while throwing the elf ball, "Strong Crocodile, prepare for battle!" "Understood, Mianmian, fight Prepare!"

Rintaro Sato, who was across the pool, sighed deeply when he heard this, but Ling pretended not to hear.

After all, Sato Rintaro knew that she knew the specialness of the armored shell, and she also knew that Sato Rintaro knew that she knew...

Stop, no matryoshka dolls allowed.

As for the white sea lions, the white sea lions in the Azure Gym have all the characteristics - including the rare frozen body. This needs to be judged during the battle. Before that...

"Hercules, pray for rain!" "ordile!"

The blue crocodile shouted to the sky, and soon a thick layer of dark clouds gathered over the gym, and then it rained heavily. Although the crocodile controlled the rainfall well within the venue, the three trainers He was still affected and had some water stains on his body.

Ling glanced at the opposite side.

Okay, Sato Rintaro did not replace the weather. Now he can at least eliminate the option of frozen body, so next...

She tilted her head to the side.

"Mianmian, thunder after charging!" "mokoko!"

Mianmian's body first flashed with lightning a few times, and then lightning flashed in the dark clouds. With a "boom", it accurately hit the two elves on the opposite side.

opening lightning strike

Surprised, not surprised, not surprised.

On a rainy day, there is no need to be stupid if there is thunder.

Ling was a little surprised when he saw Sato Rintaro just raised his eyebrows, but not to the point of losing his composure.

That's right, it's just thunder.

She turned her attention to the field again.

"Don't take it lightly," Ling hooked Shinji's little finger to tell him to listen to her words, "It's impossible for uncle to lose with just one thunderstorm." The latter stiffened and curled his lips: "Tsk, I know."

The water splashed by lightning returned to calm, and the situation on the other side finally became clear.

A transparent barrier appeared in front of the armored shell, and then disappeared. There were more ice floes near the white sea lion.

"The armored shell used the light wall, no... but also its own defense ability..." "And the white sea lion used freezing light around itself before the thunder hit." Ling's fingers tapped repeatedly. She pointed at the railing in front of her and spoke her analysis, and Shinji continued the second half of her sentence.

Seemingly unscathed, the faintly aggravated breathing of the armored clam and the white sea lion revealed that they had been injured - maybe even quite high.

"Then it's our turn now," Rintaro Sato put his hands behind his back and looked down at the entire venue, "White sea lion, dive down, iron shell, ice pick."

really.

Ling's eyelids drooped slightly: "Strong crocodile, split the tiles." "Ordile!"

The claws of the powerful crocodile flashed with white light, and it broke the continuous cone-shaped icicles as it moved forward. The occasionally missed ones were curled up and thrown aside with its tail, and finally jumped into the water to look for the white sea lion. trace. ——Crocodiles are the overlords of the water.

And now is the time to witness the results of peacetime autonomous combat training.

Ling tugged at Shinji's sleeves: "Then you'll have to rely on yourself." As the guard, the powerful crocodile is not around, and Mianmian can only face the tricky armored shell alone. The only thing to be thankful for is that the armored shell is weak to special defense. at this point.

Shinji hummed in response, but did not withdraw his hand, leaving the sleeve in Ling's hand.

The rain continues.

Thunder again? He bit his lower lip subconsciously, no, no, this will increase the burden on Mianmian. It cannot use thunder for the second time immediately, and if the lightning falls into the water, although the white sea lion will definitely be injured, it will also be injured. Attack the powerful crocodile that just entered the water.

The light wall is still in effect, and special attack damage is halved. However, using physical attacks in this way is not worth the gain. After all, the shell of the armored shell is not a decoration, so the best choice at this moment is still...

"Mianmian, move at high speed, shadow clone, charge!" "mokoko!"

Strengthen yourself.

Mian Mian landed on all fours, golden lightning flashed around his body again, and then he jumped out. When he reacted, there was only a golden halo left on the field.

Suddenly, the pain on the back of his hand interrupted his thinking. Shinji subconsciously turned his head to look. Ling still maintained the posture of pinching the person just now and made a mouth gesture with him.

Quick fix, she said.

"Iron-armored shellfish, shrink down." At the same time, Sato Rintaro's voice came from a distance.

Shinji's breath hitched.

How could he have forgotten that Ling Huan had warned him on the way just now to avoid a protracted battle.

"Sorry." He turned away and tightened his fingers on the railing in front of him.

"It doesn't matter," Ling said in a low voice and held his hand, "That's how uncle's fighting style is."

After all, she learned her long-lasting tactics from Rintaro Sato.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Mianmian, slam it!" "mokoko!"

Mianmian stopped running, then quickly turned and ran towards the armored shell.

"Huh?" Sato Rintaro frowned, "Break the shell, the armored shell, and then the ice pick."

He is reckless, he is reckless, he is reckless.

Ling knocked on the railing: "Powerful crocodile, split the tiles!" "Mianmian, stop, electric ball!"

Mianmian's running movement suddenly stopped. The golden ball flashed with lightning and bypassed the powerful crocodile who blocked the ice pick with split tiles, and hit the water surface not far from the armored shell.

Missed?

When the smoke dissipated, what appeared were the armored clams lying on the ground and the white sea lions rolling their eyes on the water.

of course not.

"The white sea lion and the armored shell lose the ability to fight, and the powerful crocodile and Mianmian win!"

Sato Rintaro was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably.

"Hahahahahahahaha..." He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes because he laughed too hard, took out the elf ball and took back his two elves, "Xiao Ling has completely seen through it."

"But you still let yourself go," Ling tilted his head, "A teacher is still a teacher."

As the darkness guarding this city, Sato Rintaro's true strength far exceeds that of an ordinary gym leader. If he hadn't deliberately let slip, how could he only be ranked third - with a few more points, he could at least compete with Yan Mo. Side by side in the gym, Ling had experienced it before, and the level of difficulty in dealing with it was not much less than that of his brother.

"What are you talking about, Xiao Ling?" Sato Rintaro chuckled, "As the gym leader, I have already given my best."

Yes, if he really wants to use his full strength, the person the two of them have to deal with will not be Sato Rintaro, but...

Ling whispered the name in his heart, and then gave Shinji a reassuring look: "Change?"

Shinji shook his head: "They should still be able to hold on."

"Okay then." Ling turned to look at the opposite side. It was the third round, and what he would face next was probably...

"Come on, Marsh King, sickle helmet!"

The elf on one side is a little fat, with purple and dark green stripes on its back and tail, while the other brown elf looks thin against the background, with two scythes on its hands.

"Sickle Helmet?! Isn't this..." Shinji looked at the elf that was extinct in the illustrated book, his eyes widened, and even his voice involuntarily amplified a little.

"This is not a big deal, Shinji," Ling patted Shinji's hand that was holding the railing tightly. "Although it has not been promoted on a large scale, within the alliance, it is not difficult to use fossils to resurrect elves."

Having said that, Ling also knew that Sato Rintaro had several real ancient elves - it was she who sent the information, and that was the real trump card in his hand.

……

What was she thinking? Of course it wasn't the one in front of her. She could still clearly distinguish between the elf resurrected from the fossils and the elf that had survived from ancient times.

Ling took off the hair tie from her wrist and tied her hair up high. The tingling sensation from her scalp made her more awake.

She slapped her face.

The tough battle is about to begin.