There's Definitely Something Wrong With My Pokemon

As for whether Zhao Wanxi is a burden, Fang Che doesn't want to discuss it too much. After all, this is very unkind.

In fact, if he wanted to, he could take Zhao Wanxi all the way without worrying about any bullshit training talent.

No matter how talented you are, can it be better than the experience progress bar I can see?

You must know that the most terrifying ability in this world is not any innate divine power, but God rewards hard work!

As long as you can see the progress bar, I can help you get through it even if it involves mountains of swords and seas of fire!

For other elves, if they have not been trained for a period of time, their skills will become rusty and their combat experience will be blurred, but Fang Che's elves are different. The power of data allows them to have a "bottom line".

No matter what you have done or how you have been affected, the bottom line is here, and you can still display this ability at worst.

Therefore, as long as Fang Che injects the power of data into Zhao Wanxi's elves, there is no need to worry that Zhao Wanxi will hold him back. On the contrary, the fighting power of the two of them together is much greater than that of Fang Che alone.

If it weren't for the difficulty of solving the problem because of the impact, Fang Che would have wanted to inject the power of data into everyone he knew.

"Three months is still a long time, let's see then."

Fang Che made a haha ​​and directly brought the topic over. Zhao Qiansun did not discuss the matter too much. After all, he was also a high-level member of the alliance. It always felt wrong to discuss the shadow group at home.

About half an hour after Zhao Qiansun returned, Fang Tianyang also came with two bottles of good wine and an old man who looked energetic.

As Lan Ying and Zhao Qiansun said "Dad", Fang Che immediately realized that the person who was pushing and shoving into the house with his grandfather was Zhao Weimin, the current vice president of the Chinese Alliance and a fire element king-level trainer!

"Grandpa Zhao."

After Zhao Weimin nodded in response to the greetings of Lan Ying and Zhao Qiansun, Fang Che immediately handed over a pair of slippers with quick eyes and hands, which made Fang Tianyang next to Zhao Weimin puff his beard and stare.

Fortunately, Zhao Wanxi also handed Fang Tianyang slippers, so Fang Tianyang didn't break his defense.

"good."

Zhao Weimin looked at Fang Che, and then at his granddaughter who stood beside Fang Che very well. He just showed a kind smile and said hello.

This word of praise encompassed all his views on Fang Che. There were really not many young people who could earn his praise.

After Fang Tianyang put on his slippers, he walked directly to Fang Che and gave him a slap in the face. He also muttered a lesson to his grandson, "You brat, don't you know to take care of grandpa first?"

Fang Tianyang's muttering made the three generations of the Zhao family on the side smile. They knew very well that Fang Tianyang was enlivening the atmosphere.

Fang Che scratched his head and grinned. At Zhao Wanxi's house, of course he had to keep a close eye on Zhao Weimin first. His grandfather couldn't escape anyway.

Lan Ying handed the two old men wet towels, while Zhao Qiansun was a little surprised and took the two bottles of wine he brought from Fang Tianyang.

Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi looked over, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

The wine that Fang Tianyang brought was extraordinary. It was Ten Thousand Fruit Wine brewed by a king-level pot from the secret realm. It was rumored that it contained the nutrients of ten thousand kinds of fruits and vegetables. After drinking it, both humans and elves would be drunk. Great supplement.

Outside, this kind of wine is hard to buy, even if it is only in a small bottle of 100 ml, it will cost at least one million Xia Yuan.

"Ah Che, this is the treasure that your grandfather has hidden in his iron pants for many years. If it weren't for you and Wanxi's glory today, I wouldn't be able to drink it, old man."

Zhao Weimin winked at Fang Che, looking like an old naughty boy.

In fact, Zhao Weimin and Fang Tianyang are both in their fifties. However, they have been exploring secret places in the wild all year round, which makes them look a little older than their real age, but their bodies are much stronger than ordinary young people.

Listening to Zhao Weimin's words, Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi both smiled awkwardly. It was really difficult for them to answer these words.

A few decades ago, due to economic development issues, many people liked to hide some treasures in their pants when they went out. This is where the term iron pants comes from.

Normally, it would be fine whether it was the old men making fun of themselves, or Fang Che and his generation chatting about "reminiscing about the past," but it always felt a little strange to say this in this scene.

Fortunately, Zhao Weimin didn't say anything strange anymore. He just wiped his hands and took off his coat.

When the two old men arrived, dinner naturally began.

Lan Ying and Zhao Wanxi were responsible for serving the plates, while Fang Che and Zhao Qiansun sat and chatted with the two old men.

After Zhao Weimin sat down, he couldn't wait to ask Fang Che about some things in training, such as whether he had encountered any difficulties or whether he needed any help.

Fang Che also stated what he wanted in no uncertain terms. For example, he urgently needed the secret treasures of the ground type, insect type, and steel type.

Especially metal films, the demand for this stuff is really huge.

"As for the metal film, I remember that there are two pieces of perfect quality in the alliance, but it will take some effort to get them off."

Zhao Weimin thought about it for a while. For a boss of his level, it was impossible to hide any secret treasures in the alliance's treasure house from them. So after Fang Che stated his needs, he immediately made a plan to satisfy Fang Che. How much contribution will be required to meet the needs?

"Two parts of perfect quality metal film, perfect quality silver powder, perfect quality soft sand... Tsk, this will cost you your life."

Fang Tianyang smacked his lips, if he wanted to get these treasures, his contribution might be at an end.

But if you can invest in a championship-level grandson, it will be worth it no matter how much you pay.

"As for the silver powder, old man, I have a copy in my hand. Not long ago, the foreign minister from Southeast Asia came to communicate with us and said that he wanted to hold a king exchange meeting. I refused directly. However, he did not give up and gave two He gave me a secret treasure of perfect quality, and even guaranteed that as long as the exchange meeting can be held, each of the participating kings and their country will prepare a generous gift. The president and I made a plan and agreed."

Zhao Weimin tapped his hand lightly on his wrist, and a small hexagonal box appeared in his palm.

Fang Tianyang was stunned for a moment, and then his expression turned a little weird, "Why do you, an old boy, push so hard for the King of Heaven Exchange Meeting? You just accepted the gift of love!"

"I will be counted as a share of this Heavenly King Exchange Meeting, and the silver powder will be given to my grandson!"

Looking at the careless Fang Tianyang, Zhao Weimin only felt a slight toothache. Although he was planning to give the silver powder to Fang Che, but was interrupted by Fang Tianyang, he always felt that Fang Tianyang helped his grandson to obtain this secret treasure for him.

"As for the metal film, I can still get two copies, but Ah Che, I can't give you these two metal films until you win the U18 Poké Ball Cup National Championship."

Fang Tianyang raised a finger. He had set a rule in his early years that only capable people could use the resources in the family. He had already prepared a metal film for Fang Che before, and he was still helping Fang Che. Prepare baby tits and iron dumbbells. If there are more, Fang Che will have to show some results.

Although the Fang family is still very small, with no more than ten people in total, since the rules have been set, they cannot be broken.

Zhao Weimin glanced at Fang Che with interest. Fang Tianyang's request was not simple. There were quite a few newcomers emerging every year. It was not an easy task to defeat everyone and win the championship.

Under the gazes of Fang Tianyang and Zhao Weimin, Fang Che nodded confidently, "Don't worry, grandpa, I have your grandson, the champion of the U18 Poké Ball Cup National Competition, within my grasp. You should think about it, if I challenge the king, What reward are you going to give me?"

"Hey, are you so confident?"

Zhao Weimin was surprised. He had known Fang Che before, so he knew that Fang Che could not be talking empty words. Does this mean that Fang Che had sufficient confidence to fight against the non-main elves of the King of Heaven?

"After dinner, why don't you and I play with the old man to help you digest your food?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Weimin felt a little itchy.

Although he has several grandchildren, his favorite is Zhao Wanxi, his granddaughter. It is a pity that Zhao Wanxi failed to inherit the training talents of him and Zhao Qiansun, otherwise he would definitely support Zhao Wanxi to win this championship. Winner of the 2018 U18 Poké Ball Cup.

Now that he saw Fang Che looking so confident, he had to test the level of his future grandson-in-law.

Before Zhao Qiansun on the side could say anything, Fang Che responded immediately.

"It's bad."

Zhao Qiansun looked a little depressed. He was not worried that Fang Che would be hit by his old man, but he was worried that his old man would overturn!

Although Zhao Weimin is a king-level trainer and has a championship-level elf in his hand, it does not mean that he will not overturn.

Against a junior who is a grandson, Zhao Weimin will definitely take on elves that have not been trained much or have just been conquered. The strength of these elves is only at the gym level at best.

Zhao Qiansun could already predict what would happen if a fire-type gym-level elf encountered a water-type Suicune messenger, the Swampert.

Once Zhao Weimin suffered a loss, he would not be able to target Fang Che. He would definitely be the unlucky one in the end!

After Lan Ying and Zhao Wanxi also came to the table, the atmosphere became more lively. Zhao Weimin and Fang Tianyang also started to fight for wine. Of course, they were fighting for ordinary wine. Wanguo wine is not suitable for fighting on this occasion. That is called Ruining nature.

After dinner, Zhao Weimin dragged Fang Che to the battlefield in the courtyard with a hint of drunkenness. He threw a fiery red elf ball without hesitation, and then released a huge boar-type elf.

King Yanwu!

"This is King Yanwu that Old Man Zhao obtained a few years ago. I didn't expect that he had already trained him to the gym level."

Fang Tianyang was a little surprised. This Yanwu King was definitely no more than five years old, and it had already reached the gym level. It seemed that Zhao Weimin had been working hard on Yanwu King.

"Ah Che, come and fight with my King Yanwu."

Zhao Weimin showed a proud smile. Whoever could become the champion of the Heavenly King was not a genius trainer. As long as Fang Che could hurt King Yanwu, he would be recognized by Zhao Weimin.

Looking at the mighty King Yanwu, Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi looked at each other. The old man was probably frightened.

Taking out the elf ball from his waist, Fang Che directly summoned the giant swamp monster.

"Ban!"

Looking at the giant swamp monster that was even bigger than King Yanwu, Zhao Weimin immediately sobered up from his slight drunkenness.

No, how come this giant swamp monster is stronger than King Yanwu?

"Ho ho ho!"

King Yanwu is also excited. He can feel the threat from the giant swamp monster. This is a strong opponent!

"Pre-emptive strike, Swampert, pray for rain."

Fang Che snapped his fingers, and he let the giant swamp monster steal the weather.

If Zhao Weimin thought about not bullying his juniors, he would definitely not choose to let King Yanwu take back the weather. Then the giant swamp monster's wave of water rupture might kill King Yanwu instantly.

Even if Zhao Weimin wanted to regain the weather, he had lost the initiative and still had to bear the threat of water rupture.

This battle ended when Zhao Weimin took out King Yanwu, an elf that was double restrained by the giant swamp monster.

"Ban!"

The giant swamp monster roared, and a blue light ball was spit into the air by him, and then waves of low-pressure dark clouds enveloped the sky above the venue.

The light rain began to fall, and King Yanwu shook his hair in discomfort. He didn't like rainy days.

"Bring back the weather, it's sunny, and charge up the flame attack!"

To Fang Che's expectation, Zhao Weimin actually chose to take back the weather, which made Fang Tianyang on the side a little stunned.

It's just a king-level trainer bullying the juniors, but using the gym level to fight against the elite level also requires fighting for the world, and Zhao Weimin is the only one.

"Ho ho ho!"

King Yanwu opened his hand, and the pure red ball of light rose into the sky, easily taking back the rain created by the giant swamp monster.

There is nothing that can be done about this, and the gap in realm is still difficult to make up.

If the giant swamp monster is also at the gym level, then King Yanwu will never be able to steal the weather, at most it will be half and half!

Fang Che didn't care that the weather was taken away from him. Anyway, the weather produced after the confrontation between sunny days and rainy days was not that good for King Yanwu.

Looking at King Yanwu's powerful charged flame attack, Fang Che was convinced that the characteristic of King Yanwu was to sacrifice one's life, not to be fierce in fire.

The reason is that King Yanwu's impact posture completely ignores his body's ability to withstand it, which is very similar to Kodora.

"Swamp Monster, rush up and use water rupture!"

Fang Che raised his hand, and then dropped it heavily. This meant that the giant swamp monster was going to kill King Yanwu directly.

If King Yanwu stood still and launched a fire attack on the giant swamp monster, then the giant swamp monster would have to work hard to get to King Yanwu first. But now that you, King Yanwu, have rushed over, don't blame the giant swamp monster for being too aggressive. Cruel!

Hearing his trainer's order, the Swampert showed a look of excitement, and then it twisted around, and pure water enveloped its body.

The giant swamp monster carrying the current like a water dragon crashed straight into King Yanwu. The momentum made people think it was a gym-level elf!

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