"Bang bang bang!"

The knocking sound became louder in Wang Jin's ears, as if someone would force their way in if he didn't open the door.

"hiss..."

Wang Jin on the bed was forced to wake up. His mind was very clear, but his limbs still felt a little painful, but it was no longer serious.

In the Pokémon world, humans' physical fitness and recovery abilities are strong, much higher than those of humans on Earth.

"I'm coming!"

Wang Jin hurried downstairs and shouted, and the person knocking on the door seemed to hear his voice and stopped to wait.

Although Wang Jin didn't know who was looking for him, the person who was willing to keep knocking on the door instead of breaking in directly was definitely not the gang of robbers from the Shouting Team. Besides, he had nothing on him and there was nothing to steal.

"Buzz!"

The door opened, revealing a fat man with stubble on his face and a mohawk with a pink streak sticking up in the middle. The man was wearing a gray shirt, the uniform of a formal member of the Shouting Team.

"Uncle Rabbi?"

Wang Jin recognized him; he was one of his father's good friends in his memory.

"Xiao Jin? Come in quickly, come in quickly..."

The rabbi pushed himself into the house, closed the door, and hurriedly stepped over the mess on the floor to a white marble square table that was still intact.

"I know you haven't been doing well lately, but these things are common in Spike Town. Your father has protected you too well before..."

As he spoke, he took out three Poké Balls from his arms.

"We know each other, and I am your uncle, so I should help you anyway..." Rabbi placed three Poké Balls on the table and added, "These three Pokémon were eliminated by the gym owner when he was training Miss Mary. I secretly brought them here, and you can choose one."

"The eliminated sparring partner?"

Wang Jin muttered to himself, frowning.

The sparring partners at the gym owner's place are almost all captured wild Pokémon. Marie is not very old, and her Pokémon are not strong either, so the sparring partners are all very weak wild Pokémon.

As for being eliminated, it was naturally because they were injured during training and could no longer be used, so they were thrown out.

His uncle is an official member of the Shout Team after all. Can't he just make a little effort to catch a healthy wild Pokémon?

Wang Jin couldn't help but look at the uncle in front of him.

The rabbi seemed to see what Wang Jin was thinking, and he sighed while holding his stomach:

"Hey! How can Pokémon be so easy to catch? I'm weak... Besides, I ran here as soon as you told me the news. I was afraid that you would commit suicide, so I didn't have time to get a good Pokémon. Xiao Jin, just pick one for now."

After he finished speaking, he placed the Poké Balls in the middle of the table and introduced them one by one:

"The three are the sniper bug, the greedy chinchilla, and the young tit. You can open them up to talk to them, but they are injured and may have bad tempers, so you have to be careful..."

Wang Jin looked at them one by one and asked the rabbi:

"Can't you take them all?"

“Of course not!” The rabbi waved his hand and said, “Besides you, there are two others. They are the other two people in the group who died with your father.”

There were two more people? They died with Dad? How did they die? Xiao Jin didn't remember why Dad died.

Wang Jin had many doubts in his mind, but he looked at the rabbi, who looked sad and didn't want to say anything more, so he put aside his doubts.

Wang Jin looked inside one by one through the translucent red cover on top of the red and white ball. All three Pokémon were glaring angrily, as if they were about to rush out.

Of the three, the sniffer seemed paralyzed, with half its body unable to move. The greedy chinchilla's large, soft tail was bald, and the young titmouse's wings were broken.

Judging from the injuries, Greedy Chinchilla was the least injured and would definitely recover the fastest, and would be able to quickly form combat effectiveness. However, Greedy Chinchilla kept baring his teeth and ready to bite, making him the most ferocious of the three Pokémon.

The scout bug was definitely not an option in this state, and the young titmouse had an alert look and tilted its injured wing toward the inside of the ball, looking very careful.

More importantly, the final evolution of Chickadee, Crow, is a Pokémon in the Galar region that is comparable to a mythical beast. Not only is it handsome and powerful, but it also has a long history and is the iconic Pokémon of the Galar region.

If Wang Jin hadn't played Sword and Shield and raised a young tit into a steel crow with his own hands, it would have been hard for him to imagine that this common roadside bird could evolve into a steel crow.

"I choose the chickadee."

Wang Jin thought for a moment and made a decision immediately.

"You choose the Chickadee? Okay, then it's yours. Uncle has done his best to help..." Rabbi put away the other two Poké Balls, turned around and left while muttering.

"Wait! Uncle Rabbi." Wang Jin interrupted him and asked, "Uncle, do me another favor. You must have some healing spray on you, right? Lend it to me."

The rabbi paused, covered his fat belly with one hand, touched the cockscomb hairstyle on his head with the other hand, frowned and looked a little hesitant.

Wang Jin saw that he didn't seem to want to borrow it, but he also confirmed that he had it, so he said:

"Uncle, I'll help you if I can. At most, you can take whatever you want in this room. How about a bottle of healing spray in exchange?"

The rabbi subconsciously glanced around the room, and immediately reacted, sighing loudly:

"Hey! You're smart, kid! I'll give you a bottle of healing spray, but as promised, all the furniture in the house that can still be used will be mine. I'll come and move things in a couple of days..."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of white spray from his arms and handed it to Wang Jin.

After Wang Jin got it, he carefully observed it from all angles, causing the rabbi to complain:

"You still don't believe your uncle, do you?"

"Haha, of course I believe it. Please leave quickly, there are two more waiting for you!" After confirming that it was correct, Wang Jin forced a smile and drove the rabbi out of the house.

"bump!"

As the door was locked again, Wang Jin turned around and walked towards the white square table.

He was sure that this uncle had bad intentions, and even if he gave him the Pokémon, he definitely had other purposes.

Three injured and weak Pokémon, and the sparring partners who were eliminated by the gym leaders. Even if they were in his hands, the gym leaders would definitely not pursue the matter, but...under normal circumstances, where would these abandoned Pokémon go?

Wang Jin immediately thought of those low-income teenagers who couldn’t even get enough food to eat.

These Pokémon should have been what they were talking about on the street before. This should be the only way for them to get Pokémon. Now this opportunity was cut off by Rabbi and thrown into Wang Jin's hands.

If someone spread the news deliberately, those low-level teenagers would probably come looking for him and cause trouble for the other two people.

But it’s impossible not to get Pokémon.

Wang Jin thought about it, held the Poké Ball, and pressed the button on it:

"Come out, baby tits!"

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