Pocket Data Master

Maybe it took a long time, maybe it took a while.

"Mr. Businessman, this matter has caused you trouble, and I am extremely sentimental."

Princess Diancie coughed in a pretentious manner, then blinked her eyes slightly (?'ωˉ?), and bowed slightly to show her good education.

"It is my honor that Your Highness Princess can trust me."

Dian also leaned down and kissed the back of the other person's hand.

However, it is actually a bit strange, where did Diamond Kuang learn the etiquette culture.

He looked around and found that Concubine Yue Ji and Princess Sarah were indeed considerate and had booked the entire cafe... No, maybe this is the property of one of the two in front of him.

And the glass windows are also specially made anti-peeping floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Ximao~"

The well-behaved and obedient baby bear greeted him curiously and looked at his unseen companion.

As for the cunning baby bear, he snorted coldly, holding up the corner of his pink skirt, looking more and more like a lady bear.

"Meow snap."

Miao Miao, as always, looked at everything quietly, neither near nor far.

The evil Togepi was disappointed and overeated, with several crushed empty beer bottles scattered around.

"Qiao Xi~"

The innocent Togepi looks the same on the outside and runs happily on the wooden floor chasing the Vulpix.

Dian once again took a gentle look at the curious and curious La Lulas, Big Mouth Baby, Ice and Snow Dragon and Ultrasonic Larvae, "Princess Sarah, thank you very much for this time."

"It's okay. Besides, it's not certain who will win in the end."

Princess Sarah covered her mouth and made a playful joke.

"Dream Demon, Banjila, and Boscodora are all in the research institute?"

Concubine Yue Ji took off her black-rimmed glasses and continued speaking as if nothing had happened.

"Um,

exist. "

The palace nodded.

Princess Sarah suddenly stood up and walked to the side with Dianxi.

She smiled. From a certain point of view, was she considerate or helpful?

Time passes slowly, no, in other words, at this moment, time in the coffee shop loses its due meaning.

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At this moment, the Light Red Conference is gradually becoming well-known with various publicity.

His Highness Kona, the Four Heavenly Kings!

Melissa, the top coordination trainer and trainer of the Fate Gym in Sinnoh!

There are even rumors that an extremely special figure will appear at this conference! Its mystery has aroused heated discussions from all walks of life.

…

The most popular among them is the exhibition match between two famous trainers from the new generation of trainers in Qinan City, Ying Yuedian and the top coordinator trainer Rob!

Different from the past, all the trainers want to see the collision of skill and strength, beauty and murderous intent, especially in the early stage of the opening of regional conferences and gorgeous celebrations, it is even more eye-catching.

Naturally, these have already been brewed on the Internet, and caused a moment of enthusiasm.

Of course, just as people are separated from each other, you never know who is sitting across from you...

The trainer forum is still very popular today.

"Favorite Menas: I heard that Mr. Robert made a high-profile appearance at the crayfish restaurant, and then secretly went to the beach to train."

"Gardevoir's lifetime recommendation: It's strange. I've been guarding Qianhong City for so long, but I haven't seen any trace of the battle ghost."

"Meng Ge Naiya: How can a mere Rob be the opponent of Lord Ying Yue Palace? A coordination trainer of this level can be crushed to death with one hand, no, one finger. Oh haha~ A coordination trainer of this level, Oh hehehe~”

A bunch of fighting pictures were uploaded, and they were so arrogant that they immediately aroused the anger of a bunch of coordination trainers.

"Hmph~"

In the dark room, covered in green from head to toe, Harry covered his mouth and smiled. This was called killing without being seen.

How can plain black compare to high-end black.

He was so excited that he immediately moved to other forums to try to light a fire.

"Sister Orthopedic Surgery: Where is that scumbag Meng Ge Naiya? If you have the ability to come out for a duel, I can't stand you, this monster!"

"Sister Orthopedic Surgery: A mere amateur dares to commit evil, let me show you how to write the word "death".

In an instant, a bunch of chat screenshots and information were exposed.

"Favorite Menas: Damn it, this guy is actually our coordinating party, he's drunk!"

"Gardevoir recommends: Monster, get out!"

At the other end of the screen, Minghe licked his lips, showing a carnivorous gaze, and quickly drew out the afterimage with his hands, immediately human fleshing out "Meng Ge Naiya", letting it sink in the waves of the Internet. carry float.

It is estimated that Meng Ge Naiya's account is not popular.

Didn’t you see that a cute girl in a certain time and space said that all online game players are fat and nerdy? As a result, she was thrown into the waves of the Internet, was abused, and was completely depressed.

It can be seen that the nerd who may be talking to you about SSR one moment may be a high-end hacker the next moment.

"Sorry, your account has been banned. If you have any questions, please contact the administrator."

Obviously, the orthopedic girl opposite her was too cruel and she was ready to beat her.

“NO————”

Harry held his head and looked up to the sky and sighed. This was his navy. As a coordination trainer, how could he go out and live without a navy... What was even more terrifying was what happened next...

“Long live the administrator: long live orthopedics!!!”

"嘤嘤嘤: The slave family is deeply concerned!"

Power has fascinated many fans.

Minghe stopped the afterimage in his hand and said disdainfully: "You are a rookie, you dare to hack my brother Minghe at this level."

She nodded with satisfaction. Sure enough, it was only a matter of minutes for her to comment on a small forum.

no way,

Who let her be,

administrator! ! ! !

Whoever dares to resist will be beaten! !

The administrator denounces all dissatisfactions! !

Minghe took a bite of instant noodles and prepared to continue fighting, defeating all the sailors who dared to build momentum...

(⊙ o ⊙)

She blinked her eyes and swallowed the shrimp meat in her mouth in disbelief.

I saw a forum where trolls rebelled and was easily suppressed by an account with the ID "Azuma My Palace"... It was as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

Minghe swallowed, so fiercely, she gently clicked in, before she could say anything...

In an instant, 99...

Damn it!

Σ(?д?|||)??

She glanced at the other administrator of the forum and found that the other administrator was also in trouble, unable to recover.

Minghe took a deep breath, this kind of person... This is the rhythm of massacre and everything.

My wife, my palace... who are you? !

In the room specially vacated by the Dream Research Institute, Miss Dream Demon manipulated dense black shadows all over her body, hitting the keyboard like rain hitting banana trees. Lines of text appeared in the editing box of the forum without even checking. It was quickly sent out.

"Meida..."

Meloetta looked left and right. A total of four computers were flashing with dense symbols. Her eyes slowly turned into circles, and she leaned back on the chair... The dream monster playing on the computer is so scary. .

Behind every successful man is an orthopedic sister and a ghost who likes what you look like...after death.